Izaya Orihara leaned back in his chair, looking down at the figure below him. "Bradley…" He let out a low gasp, feeling the male's lips slowly surrounding the tip of his erection. His fingers slowly traced through his hair, for once not doing a thing; sitting back and watching the other curiously. Slowly his tongue traced around his tip, learning the small details in the new and unexplored feature of this male's body.
He softly rested his hand on his head, leaning his own head back and letting his other arm lazily rest on the arm of his chair. Bradley pulled back for a moment, licking his lips before returning to the male's throbbing member. This time as he returned he began to take his shaft into his mouth, tenderly sucking on the very upper part of it.
As he started working on going further down on him, his left hand gently began giving much needed attention to the lower half of his erection. Gingerly his fingers wrapped around, hand moving from as high as just below his lips to the bottom of his shaft. He let out a soft sigh, a normal Izaya-like grin crossing his lips as he twitched inside of the other's mouth.
His head bobbed up and down, his warm and extremely moist mouth making his erection twitch more inside of his mouth. "Bradley…" He groaned softly, hand slowly getting a tight grip of loose hair. He was growing fed up with how slow he was, but he wasn't going to sit there and shove himself down his throat; despite the fact he very much wanted to.
Despite his impatience, he calmly removed his hand from him and began moving his head further a little bit each time he went down. A very low moan was allowed to escape the informant's lips, letting go of his hair as both hands began to grip the arms of the chair. Slowly he finally reached the very end of his shaft, moving his head back slowly, pushing his tongue up against him and massaging any area it could reach.
A shiver ran down his spine, his experienced tongue feeling so well against his erection. A somewhat of a louder moan came from him as his grip tightened onto the arms of the chair. He closed his lips for a moment, tongue slowly sneaking out and separating his lips before returning it once again inside of his mouth. Soon his head began to move swiftly up and once again back down his erection, taking him in much faster than the male expected.
"A-Ah…" He gasped softly, somewhat tightly gripping the arms before calming himself. "Bradley…" He gave a soft smirk, pushing back the male's bangs from his face. His mouth moved splendidly up and down, taking him into his mouth and down his throat without troubles. The informant closed his eyes, his eyes rolling back as his tip went into the back of his throat once more.
Finally he couldn't take it anymore, hands roughly grabbing onto the back of his head. Pulling his head downwards, shoving himself down into his mouth and further with ease. He merely closed his eyes, letting the impatient male force himself in and out of his. His erection throbbed longingly inside of his mouth, desperately wanting to erupt inside of the male's tender throat.
Until finally as he pushed himself downwards once more, his member twitched violently as the warm seed began to pour down his throat; the male pulling back softly as he finished on his face. A grin formed as he leaned down, holding his face upwards to lick his lips before sharing a messy kiss with the male, pulling back only to say. "Hm… You know you look cute with cum all over your cute little face…"