The desire to please, that same drive that had led to hours on hours of working and practicing translated to more than just cards and magic. When Daniel put his mind to something, he could go after it with a singleminded determination that led to many downsides, but the upside was things like this.

Like knowing it wasn't just mouth and tongue but hands as well. Which was why his free hand slid up along Dylan's thigh, curving around it so his fingers brushed the curve of the other man's ass and then to brush beneath his balls, rubbing against that tender spot there.

Even as he shifted up higher on his knees. Pausing, nearly half way down, and then pulling back. Slowly, taking his time, almost slipping holy off Dylan. And then he was sucking hard, head bobbing up and down, not taking more than an inch or two, but fast and wet, making obscene sounds as he suckled hard as he worked over the head.