“I thought I told you to shut up,” he said. Dom tried to put his legs down but Kiko stopped him with a hand. There was just enough room if he pushed to get his head between Dom’s legs and pop his mostly-hard cock in his mouth. Dom responded to the warmth of Kiko’s tongue and throat by hardening completely.
He was in the middle of a pleased grin when Kiko shoved two fingers inside him, searching for the right place to rub. He liked the sound of Dom’s breath catching and worked him with mouth and hand, showing no mercy. Dom moaned and banged his head against the truck bed once and Kiko felt himself getting hard again already.
“In or…” Dom tried to say, but he was coming and Kiko didn’t intend to let him stop. Not just yet. He continued working him until Dom began swearing and only then did he release him, satisfied Dom was very spent.
Kiko stepped back and zipped up.
“Dom?” he asked. Dom groaned, unmoving. “We ought to get back home.”