Damien had no intention of stopping any time soon. His whole body feels hot and on fire from desire. Still stroking his young lover, hair spilling across the drummer's midsection, Damien leans down to lick the swollen head of his cock. The taste of his lover drawing a long moan before he starts sucking the flared head. He'd fantasized about this for hours on end. Slowly, he takes more of his lover until he has to stop stroking and Zack's whole length is in his mouth, head bobbing in whatever rhythm pleases his lover the most.

In the back of his mind though, the desire to fuck is pulling at him. He knows he can't but he wants to so badly. The only way to restrain it is to know this is the first step toward what he wanted.