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Tango held Jimmy's chin, softly turning his head side to side. His sharp nails poked his skin, but he was careful not to hurt him. He let out an approving hum, gave Jimmy a quick peck on the nose, and let go.
Jimmy watched him turn away and subtly licked his lips. Tango's choice for a skin this season was downright sinful. Eyes even redder than before, pale sculpted skin, and slicked back white hair that fell in his face when he was deep into whatever project he was working on. Tango's ass was tight and perky, and bare. He wanted to bite it. He swallowed as he forced himself to stay still.
Tango smirked as he took in the scene before him. Jimmy was sitting on his feet, his legs open and his hands resting on his knees. His cock was hard, jutting forward, and the tip shiny with precum. He had told Jimmy not to touch. Not until he said so. And Jimmy listened. He always listened.
Tango's heart swelled with pride. "Jimmy?" The corner of Tango's mouth twitched as he fought to keep a straight face. Jimmy was looking up at him with big brown eyes, and they were telling Tango a hundred stories filled with love and lust. He cleared his throat and tried again. "Jimmy. Would you like to touch yourself?"
Jimmy's eyes got impossibly wider. "Yes, please!" Tango squinted at him. "Uh! I mean. Yes Tango. Sir."
Tango ran his hand over Jimmy's head. His nails lightly scratched his scalp. Jimmy leaned into his touch. He softly tugged before letting go. "You can touch yourself, after you make me cum. Your choice on how to do it. I have notes to go over for Decked Out." He sat behind his desk and sighed as he grabbed his notebook.
Jimmy chewed his lip. Making Tango cum was easy. Making a Tango who was focused on his mega game cum... not so much.
Tango noticed Jimmy hadn't moved and softly chuckled. "You can move, love." He winked at him before going back to his notes. Jimmy crawled over to where Tango was sitting and rested his head in his lap. Tango looked down. “Are you okay, lovely?”
Jimmy hummed. He was still so uncomfortably hard, but in that moment, he wasn’t sure what to do. “I’m okay. Just thinkin.”
Tango ran his hands through Jimmy’s hair. “Do you need help?” Jimmy nodded. “Thank you for being honest with me.”
Tango softly pushed Jimmy’s head off his lap and ran his thumb over his lips. “How about you start by sucking my cock. Then we will go from there, yeah?”
Jimmy gave Tango a loving smile and got comfortable. He grabbed Tango’s cock and started stroking him, all while looking up at him so adoringly.
Tango couldn't stop petting him. His face, his hair. “You are so fucking adorable-” He cut himself off with a low moan when Jimmy took him into his mouth. His praises came out in whispers between pants. “So good. You are doing such a good job. You know how to make me feel so amazing. Your mouth is like heaven.”
Jimmy kept a slow pace as Tango went back to his notes. He would take his cock deep into his throat, then pull off slowly, letting his tongue swirl around the tip before quickly sinking back down. Tango’s hips would involuntarily buck into his mouth every so often, and Jimmy had to fight from smiling when he heard Tango let out low moans.
Tango eventually let one hand fall to Jimmy’s head, grabbing a fistful of his hair and moving him at his desired pace. “Jimmy…” He panted between words. “Prep me. I think you deserve to cum inside me.” He was trying not to whine, but Jimmy was good at what he did, and it was nearly impossible.
Jimmy slowed down and started coating his fingers in the spit that dribbled down Tango’s cock. Tango scooted forward, and Jimmy circled his rim before starting to work him open.
As soon as he felt ready, Tango pulled Jimmy off his cock and hooked his legs over the arms of his chair, spreading himself wide. “Remember to make me cum first, baby.”
Jimmy put his weight on the back of Tango’s chair, causing it to recline until he was at the perfect angle to push in. He let out a loud moan as his cock finally got what it needed. He worked every muscle in his legs to keep himself steady as he rolled and thrust his hips.
Tango wasn’t quiet either, making sure that Jimmy knew he was doing a good job. When Jimmy grabbed his cock and started pumping his fist, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He pulled Jimmy down into a kiss and came, groaning into his mouth. He let go of Jimmy and held on as he sped up.
Jimmy thrust into him as hard and fast as the awkward angle would let him, chasing the orgasm he was denied for so long. He came with a shout as he finally came deep inside Tango, his hips not stopping until he was nearing overstimulation.
Tango grabbed a towel that was sitting on his desk and wiped his stomach off before guiding Jimmy to pull out and rest his head on his lap. “You did so well. You are so good to me. Sometimes I don’t think I deserve you.”
Jimmy hummed as Tango petted him. “You deserve everything.”