It’s a good thing he’s got his mouth full, because it means he doesn’t have to try and say anything at all. He makes a noise as Guy picks up pace, as he pushes him around a bit. He asked to be surprised, and here it is, exactly what he’d wanted without really knowing how to say it. Wiping clean everything else for a moment and leaving him with just this.

He does his best to bob his head in time with the shallow rock of hips he gets, all while Guy’s fingers gently hold him down. There’s consideration there, and he appreciates it. Some knowing that he’s still getting practiced at this. And what a way to practice.

The man slips his cock out, slick, and Neil gasps for breath, needy and whining softly. “Don’t stop,” he gasps, and then lets out a soft noise as the man taps his face, obscenely, with his cock. Slaps him in the cheek with it and smears it across his mouth.

“Man, you make some good noises, kid.” He leaned back for a moment, just watching Neil get fucked by Guy.