Encouraged, Rufus takes Tseng a little bit more into his mouth but never quite enough, grasping the base of his cock in one hand as he steadies himself with his hands on Tseng's hips. He wonders how long he could draw this on for but they can't stay down here all night. It was something he would have to find out later.

He drew up, smirking as he slowly licked the bead of precum that leaked from the tip of Tseng's cock. He flicks his tongue to the corner of his mouth to get any excess before he moves to suddenly take Tseng's cock entirely into his mouth, as far as he could. Further than Tseng might expect him to be able to.