Morning Departure

A wonderful wet soft sensation coursed through Darcel's mind as he had his eyes closed. Tingles of incredible pleasure were drilling down his body, making him quickly awake from a good dream he was having.

Darcel was only halfway in groggily awakening. 

And it was then he immediately identified the soft wet sensation that is continuously pecking his lips. 

Whoever it was that was zealously going at him just absolutely couldn't get enough of Darcel's addicting taste.

As he became more awake, Darcel's body moved on instinct. He had wrapped his arm around the soft body pressed on to him and parted his lips to fully enjoy the kiss.

An eager tongue quickly sought out to tangle on to his tongue. 

"Mnnh~!!" A quiet but cute moan squealed out of the one kissing Darcel. 

And the tongue that intensely sucked on him was passionate yet sloppy.