Afternoon Delight
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Warning- This story will contain mild course language. It also will heavily include graphic sex scenes, including that of the fetish and kinky variety. Reader discretion is advised.
Spoilers- This is AU, so to be safe, everything from the Pilot episode onwards.
Disclaimer- I don't own any characters. They are from the show Glee, which I also do not own.
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Kurt blushed at his own reflexion in the large mirror-covered bathroom wall. He couldn't quite believe what he was wearing. But, it was for a good cause, that being his amazing boyfriend Sam.
After him and his friends had lost out at Regionals against those soulless automatons that were Vocal Adrenaline, everything should have ended for the Glee club New Directions. Instead, though, Figgins had decided to give the club another year, and they all started the summer off with a bang.
And by bang, he meant a huge house party at Mercedes' house. It was at this house party, for Gleeks only, that Quinn had invited her cousin Sam.
Kurt had taken one look at the deliciously muscular, seductively pouty-mouthed teen from across the room. He was buff, that was clear thanks to the wife-beater he wore. His eyes were a stunning shade of emerald. Kurt had fallen completely and utterly in lust with him.
Spurred on by Mercedes' hefty push, Quinn's silent nod of gayness affirmation, and perhaps most influentially, the 16 wine-coolers, half a bottle of tequila and the same amount of passionfruit vodka tat he consumed during the night, Kurt had gathered his courage and approached the lean, mean, muscle machine.
History had been made that night, in the form of Kurt's lipginity being taken away by Sam. History had been made the day after when a very sober Sam Evans had called a very hung-over Kurt in the morning to ask him out for coffee, for their first official date.
Kurt blushed at the memory he was thinking of. History had once again been made the day after the day of the first official date when Kurt had lost his actual virginity, to the equally virginal Sam.
It had been slow and awkward and tense and messy and slightly painful. It had been noisy and funny and sweet and kind. It had also been thrilling, pleasurable and, for Kurt, perfect.
Kurt's heart fluttered at this memory. Within 2 weeks of the summer vacation, Sam and Kurt had been inseparable. Kurt was always over at Quinn's house, where Sam was staying for the summer. Or, Sam was over at Kurt's house. Or, on the off chance that they decided to venture out, were always together at one of the other Glee club members house, usually making out.
They fucked like rabbits in the fifth week of summer vacation, because Sam was suppose to leave at the end, to go home. In Dallas. As in Texas.
Kurt's blush and smile faded at the thought of Sam leaving.
The new school year was due to start in two days. In two days, Kurt would have to return to reality. Return to McKinley High. Return to loneliness. Return to life without Sam.
Sam had been honest from the start about everything. About this only being a summer romance. About having to return home once summer was over. But Kurt had been so wrapped up in the jittery butterflies and the sweet kisses and the searing touches to think of what would happen once that was all gone from him.
Sam had been his first everything. His first kiss with a boy. His first date, and his first time. His first true love.
Kurt's eyes widened as he regarded himself in the mirror. Did he love Sam?
Sam was cute and caring and sweet. He was dorky and adorable and did funny impersonations of comic book superheroes and Hollywood actors. He was also very gorgeous, with a body Greek gods would envy, and lips that would rival both Angelina Jolie and Steven Tyler. Sure, he had that stupid Beiber-cut which he dyed with lemon juice, but that was all part of the package with one Samuel Evans.
And, he seemed to care deeply for Kurt.
Kurt smiled to himself in the mirror, done with his analytical evaluation of the situation he had gotten himself in. Finished with the thinking, on with the sex!
He nodded at his dirty thought and pulled the giant helmet onto his head. He chuckled at his reflexion before turning to leave the bathroom.
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Sam fluffed up the pillows and leant back against them with a huge grin plastered across his face. He couldn't quite believe what he was about to experience. The fantasy was exciting, but the boy doing it? That was the best part. His boyfriend, Kurt.
The school year had ended terribly for Sam. He had been publicly outed by his so-called best friend, and the whole school had given him shit about it. He stood his ground though, and eventually came out to his parents, who had surprising been very accepting. Still, the kids at school had been cruel, and after the jocks had defaced his locker with hateful words and a black-eye from his so-called best friend, Sam had started the summer vacation in miserably.
That was, until he decided to visit his favorite cousin Quinn. And it just so happened that on his first day in Lima, Quinn had been invited to a house party at a chick named Mercedes' house. Where he had met Kurt.
Sam had caught sight of the petite, effeminate boy from across the room. He laughed graciously, his beautiful glasz colored eyes sparkling with life and inebriation. His slender but toned body on display thanks to the skin-tight, freaky looking clothing he wore. Sam was absolutely enchanted by him.
Spurred on by Quinn's handing him a wine cooler with the words 'hurt him and I'll hurt you', Sam had retreated into the crowd to mingle with Quinn's eclectic bunch of friends. Eventually a tap on the shoulder alerted him, and he turned around to the beauty and allure of the slender countertenor.
History had been made that night in the form of Sam seeing fireworks when he kissed the other boy. History had been made the day after when Sam and Kurt had gone out for their first date. It was Sam's first date, and it was awesome.
Sam grinned widely and subconsciously rubbed himself at the memory he was thinking of. History had once again been made the day after the day of his and Kurt's first date, when the pair had lost their virginities to each other.
It had been slow and awkward and tense and messy and slightly painful. It had been noisy and funny and sweet and kind. It had also being thrilling, pleasurable and, for Sam, perfect.
Within 2 weeks of the summer vacation, Sam began to cheer up more and more each day. Because, each day was spent with Kurt, either at Quinn's or Kurt's. Or, if they felt like it, they would spend the day at one of Quinn's friends houses, usually making out on the couch. Sam smirked.
They went at it like rabbits in the sixth week, because Sam had to leave Kurt at the end of summer. Leave Kurt. In Lima. As in Ohio.
Sam's smirk and semi-erection dropped at the thought.
The new school year was to start in two days time, and Sam had to leave tomorrow. Tomorrow he would have to return to the hell of his high school. Return to the bigotry. Return to life without Kurt.
Sam had been honest from the start about everything. About this only being a summer romance. About having to return home once summer was over. But just because he had been clear about these facts, didn't mean he liked the idea. The nervous excitement and the feel of Kurt's soft hands in his calloused ones and the companionship would be gone.
Kurt had been many firsts for him. His first kiss that felt right. His first date, and first time. His very first love.
Sam smiled and nodded his head at this. He knew he loved Kurt, from the first date when he had done his impersonation of Matthew McConaughey and Kurt had simply laughed along, and complimented him on his portrayal.
Kurt was witty and playful and intelligent. He was cheerful, but with maturity beyond his years. He was super talented, protective of his friends and family, and gave of himself. He was also one of the most beautiful boys, or even human beings, who ever lived. His body was toned, his skin like the fine marble statue of David. His milk-chocolate hair always perfectly coiffed atop his head.
He also, seemed to be falling for Sam.
Sam smiled genuinely and repositioned himself in the pillows. He unbuttoned the last two buttons on his shirt to expose his best assets, his abs.
His eyes bugged out when he heard the bathroom door opening, and he gulped down his excitement. Kurt was doing this for him. Sam's love for Kurt was solidified.
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Kurt stepped out of the bathroom and scanned the room, landing on the outstretched and very excited boy laying on top of the sheets licking his lips.
"How do I look?" he asked his boyfriend.
Sam eyed Kurt, absently running his large hand up and down his crotch. Kurt was clad in full black leather. His pants were tight and showed every muscle line and every detail of Kurt's long legs, and solid thighs, and the outline of his erection. He wore a black leather bikers jacket with a red strip across the chest area, the long red line separated only in the middle where Kurt had the jacket unzipped, no shirt on underneath. He also wore a large black motorcycle helmet, the visor up, Kurt's beautiful glasz eyes shining from within.
Sam chuckled at the helmet. "Take the helmet off.
Kurt chuckled too, removing the helmet with a huff. "That thing is fucking heavy!" he exclaimed, throwing it onto the ground.
"Perfect" Sam replied honestly.
Kurt blushed. It was things like that that he loved Sam for. His eyes ran over Sam's outstretched body. He was wearing a cotton plaid shirt, unbuttoned. His abs were a masterpiece, you could cut glass on them. He also wore a white jockstrap, it floating as his cock was strained, lifting the material up a tad.
Sam wiggled his index finger, his green eyes sparkling. Kurt acted on it and crawled on top of the bed, straddling Sam's body until he settled over the other boys lap. He rested his weight on his legs as he ghosted himself down to sit on Sam.
Sam wrapped his large hands around the plump globes of Kurt's ass cheeks and squeezed them tight. Kurt leant down, meeting Sam who leant up, and they connected their lips in a gentle, caring kiss.
Bringing his arms up and wrapping them around the other boys neck, Kurt deepened the kiss, shoving his tongue passed Sam's juicy lips into his warm mouth. Sam's tongue darted out to battle with Kurt's, and they began to wrestle for dominance.
Kurt moaned into the lip-lock and rubbed his crotch into Sam's stomach, moaning again at the friction. Sam moaned in response, his fingers inching closer and closer towards Kurt's ass crack. His eyes bugged out when he felt Kurt's skin. He felt around the area, finding a hole ripped into the leather pants, exposing it for easy entry.
Kurt smirked. "Do it" he offered, leaving Sam's mouth and pressing tender kisses down his neck.
Sam gulped, and Kurt could feel it as he started to suck on his boyfriends delicious neck, marking him. Sam brought his left hand and offered his two fingers to Kurt. Kurt sucked the digits eagerly, his eyes locked with Sam's as he teased the fingers with the bobbing motion.
Sam watched, entranced as Kurt gave his fingers a blow-job, and he slipped the other two fingers into the other boys mouth as well. Kurt sucked on all four of Sam's fingers, not even caring that drool was beginning to fall from his mouth. He pouted messily when Sam removed the fingers.
Sam giggled at Kurt's pout, spit covering his lips and chin. He lowered his slick fingers and wasted no time, shoving the first two into Kurt's awaiting asshole. Kurt tensed at the intrusion and Sam stilled as he adjusted. When Kurt relaxed, Sam crashed their lips together to kiss Kurt passionately and messy as he slid the second finger in, pushing them both in fully.
As the two boys' tongues battled, Sam began a simple scissor motion with his fingers lodged inside Kurt. This stretched him out a bit, enough to add the other two fingers, still wet from the vast amount of saliva covering them. He slipped his digits into Kurt easily and began a gentle in-out motion, all the while spreading his fingers out every now and then.
Kurt moaned wantonly and started to buck his hips up into Sam's stomach, a wet spot appearing under the leather. Sam's fingers hit the spot deep inside Kurt and the countertenor screamed, high-pitched and wild.
Sam smirked at the response he got, but shivered at the feeling of teeth digging into his neck. He began to move his fingers in and our roughly, Kurt moaned and groaned, making noises that should be illegal.
Suddenly, Kurt pushed himself up and off of Sam's lap. Sam whimpered at the warmness being withdrawn from his fingers and watched as Kurt pushed passed him and knee-walked on the bed, up to the headboard. Kurt looked over his shoulder with a gleam in his eyes and grasped the padded, white leather headboard of his bed and smirked.
Sam's mouth watered at the sight of Kurt's slightly gaping asshole on full display. The leather had been cut into a perfect circle around Kurt's asshole. He whimpered at the sight and dove straight in. Covering his pouty mouth over the hole, Sam kissed Kurt's entrance passionately, as if they were Kurt's lips. He then began to lap his tongue out and around the sphincter. He narrowed his tongue and began to push it inside of Kurt's asshole, and he licked at the inside willingly.
Kurt moaned in ecstasy at Sam's oral attack to his ass, the warm wetness sending shivers up his spine. Kurt reached around to grab a handful of Sam's luscious locks, pushing his face deeper into the crevice between his ass cheeks. Sam began to suck the hole like a straw and Kurt couldn't wait any longer. He pulled Sam's hair up and the other boy detached his mouth from Kurt's anus.
"You're fucking hot, babe" Sam breathed as they crashed their lips together.
"Mmmm" Kurt purred at the taste of himself on Sam's lips. They kiss heavily before Kurt groaned and slipped his hand down to Sam's jock-strap, tugging the front down and releasing his large hard-on, "Fuck me, now."
Kurt stroked Sam's cock with a tight hold then pushed him away and leant over to the bedside drawer. Sam stroked his member while Kurt retrieved the lube and condom. Throwing the supplies at Sam, Kurt repositioned himself, grasping the headboard and wiggling his ass at Sam.
Sam wrapped himself up and applied a generous amount of lube to his condom-clad cock and positioned himself right behind Kurt and lined his cock up with Kurt's asshole. "Ready for me, baby?" he asked into Kurt's ear.
Kurt moaned and pushed back against Sam slight. "Yes, Sam. Fuck me, please."
Sam smirked and pushed his cock passed the tense muscles of Kurt's anus. Kurt moaned and grasped tighter to the headboard as Sam slowly pushed his dick into Kurt. When Sam bottomed out, he stilled for a while, letting Kurt adjust to his large size. Finally Kurt moved his ass, letting Sam know it was time to start moving.
Sam pulled out half way and pushed back in immediately, rocking Kurt forward slightly. He picked the pace up slowly, Kurt's breathing being his guide. When Kurt started to moan harder, Sam fucked harder. Sam basked in the sensation of having his throbbing cock engulfed by hot, tight pressure that was Kurt's anal walls.
Kurt started panting. "Faster, Sam. Please, go faster. Fuck me hard, baby."
Sam didn't hesitate and pulled all the way out of Kurt, slamming the whole 9 inches back into Kurt roughly. Kurt screamed and straightened up. Sam began to fuck mercilessly into Kurt's willing ass, smirking at the sight of his cock slipping in and out fast. Kurt reached around and grabbed Sam's hair as he stood up straight flush against Sam's body and pulled him into a hot kiss.
"You like that, Kurt? You like my hot cock in your ass?" Sam panted into their searing kiss.
Kurt bit down on Sam's naturally swollen lips and nodded his head. "Yes, please don't stop, Sam. Keep fucking me like that. Mmmm, right there!"
Sam's cock rubbed up against Kurt's prostate and he felt Kurt tense around him. He continued to fuck hard, thrusting in hard, his balls slapping against Kurt's ass cheeks. Sam pushed Kurt's back down, and the other boy gripped the headboard again, hard. Sam gripped Kurt's hips as he slammed into the countertenor, slapping his leather covered ass. "Take it, bitch! Take my cock!" he growled.
Kurt whimpered but took the anal assault willingly. A few more hard thrusts rubbed against that sensitive spot of his and he all but screamed. "Sam! Oh, Sam, I'm gonna cum! Fuck me! Fuck...fuck...FUCK!"
Kurt came hard, filling his leather pants with ropes of hot juice. Sam smirked at the knowledge that Kurt hadn't even touched himself and he was already cumming. He continued to slam hard into Kurt as Kurt's body shivered with his orgasm. He could feel his own climax building, so he fucked harder. He gripped Kurt's hips harder with his left hand, and brought his right hand up and ran it under Kurt's leather jacket to his nipples.
Sam could feeling his balls start to itch as he slammed into Kurt. He felt himself fall over the edge, so he pulled out and ripped the condom off of his dick. Kurt whimpered at the loss. Sam threw his head back and jerked his cock off hard and fast as he felt the build up. Finally, he leant his weight down onto Kurt's back and exploded stream after stream of gooey goodness all over Kurt's gaping asshole and leather clad ass.
When the last of his cum dribbled out of the slit, Sam dropped to the bed and began licking his product up from in and around Kurt's ass. Kurt petted Sam's hair gently as Sam cleaned his mess. Sam lapped every single bit of cum he had expelled, giving a few extra thrusts of his cum-covered tongue into Kurt's gaping asshole.
He smiled when the job was done and found his lips being crashed into by Kurt's. Kurt sucked on Sam's tongue, tasting himself as well as Sam's product. They made out gently before both collapsing down onto the bed, panting and sweating.
Sam pulled Kurt into little spoon and nuzzled his face in the crook of Kurt's neck. "Damn, baby. That was so hot."
Kurt snuggled in closer, feeling Sam's softening cock against his back. "You were hot" Kurt countered, "That was amazing."
"You were amazing" Sam said with a grin as he pulled Kurt in tighter.
Kurt giggled and a comfortable silence fell over the pair. With Sam's chin resting atop Kurt's head, and their fingers intertwined on Kurt's hip, the two boys fell into a tight sleep, almost fully content.
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Sam awoke to shaking, and he cracked opened one eye opened and smiled at the beautiful face smiling back at him. "What time is it?" he asked, pulling kurt back against him.
Sam sat up with a hurt look on his face. "What?"
Kurt's eyes widened and he shook his head embarrassed at his wording. "No! I didn't mean it like that! It's just that it's 4pm and my dad will be home soon!" he tried to reason.
"Oh" Sam said, calmer now rather than on the verge on tears, "No, that's fine."
He pulled Kurt into a hug and kissed him before standing up off of the bed. Kurt giggled at Sam's soft cock hanging out of his jockstrap heavily. Sam laughed along and tucked himself away.
After pulling on his jeans, he turned to Kurt, who had completely changed, and was now wearing a pair of gym shorts and a Legalize Gay tee.
At Sam's quirked eyebrow, Kurt smiled. "I'm gonna do a little yoga" he gestured to the outstretched purple mat in front of the television.
Sam smiled and walked over to Kurt, pulling him into a hug. "Not enough exercise for you, was it?"
Kurt blushed and kissed Sam on the cheek. "Yoga gets me limber and flexible. Don't mock."
They laughed with each other as they walked up the stairs. Kurt kissed Sam passionately as they stood by the front door of Kurt's house. Sam held Kurt in a fierce hug. 'Well then, I should go."
Sam felt Kurt's entire body stiffen and he pulled out of the embrace to regard his boyfriend. Kurt looked right in Sam's eyes and said "I don't want you to go."
The blonde boy didn't miss the double meaning in Kurt's words and sighed. He was about to say something sappy when the sound of keys in the lock sounded. The large front door opened and Burt Hummel stepped through.
Kurt stepped away from Sam ever-so-slightly, but still held his hand tightly. "Hey dad."
Burt looked up and smiled as he placed his keys in the bowl on the hall table. "Oh, hey kiddo, Sam."
"Mr. Hummel" Sam nodded nervously.
Burt's eyes flickered to his sons hand clasped with Sam's and he smiled. "Did you two have fun today?"
Kurt blushed and Sam looked at the wall like it was the painting of Mona-Lisa. Burt felt a pang to his chest at the implication but said nothing of it.
"Ah, yeah. We had fun at Mercedes' house earlier then came back here to watch some movies…in the lounge! Yeah, and Sam was just saying how tired he was so he should be getting back to Quinn's house."
"Yeah!" Sam yawned for effect, "I love the movie, but sometimes Firefly makes me sleepy."
"You watched Firefly?" Burt asked, impressed of his son.
Kurt looked at Sam worriedly. "Yeah, sure! The spaceship one, right? Totally awesome! Let's go Sam."
Kurt pulled Sam towards the door. As Kurt opened the door and pulled him out, he only had time to yell a quick "Bye, Mr. Hummel!" before the door closed behind them.
Sighing, Kurt glared at his boyfriend. "Firefly! Seriously?"
Sam shrugged with a smirk on his big lips. "What? It was the first movie that came to my head" he protested.
Kurt rolled his eyes before breaking out into small laughter, Sam joining in. Kurt stopped laughing and turned serious. "Ok well, will I see you tomorrow?"
Sam thought it over. Well I'll leave for the airport at 12 tomorrow afternoon, but I could come over early."
Kurt looked down at his shoes not giving an answer. When he looked up at Sam, he had watery eyes, but Sam wasn't able to say anything, because Kurt leant in and kissed him passionately.
Sam responded by cupping Kurt's face in his large hands and kissing back, each boy trying to convey their emotions towards each other. When they needed to come up for air, it was reluctant and unwanted.
Kurt nodded and stepped away. "Bye Sam."
Sam's heart fell out of his chest at those words coming out of Kurt's mouth. He reached for Kurt's hand expecting for the other boy to pull away. Kurt squeezed Sam's hand hard, clinging on to his lover.
"I'll miss you" Sam said, a lump forming in his throat.
Kurt squeezed tighter. "I'll miss you more" he whispered, not looking at Sam.
Sam wanted more than anything to kiss Kurt and tell him how much he loved him, but decided against it. He was never good with goodbyes, and he knew if he had kissed Kurt and told the boy how much he loved him, that leaving tomorrow to go back to Dallas would be even more hard. Instead, he leant forward and kissed Kurt's forehead and let his hand go.
Kurt audibly whimpered at the loss of hand contact, at loss of Sam contact and a tear slid down his cheek. He wiped at his traitorous tear and looked up at Sam's eyes, shimmering green behind a sheen of wetness.
The look of longing on Kurt's face, shining in his eyes was heartbreaking, and Sam took another step back, afraid to break in front of someone he loved so much. "I should…I should go."
Kurt nodded and reached for the doorknob. "Yeah. I…drive safely."
"I will" Sam said as he began to walk backwards off of the porch, not wanting to lose sight of Kurt for as long as he could.
"Tell Quinn I say hi" Kurt replied, opening the front door but not entering.
Sam had reached his car in the drive-way by now and he fumbled for his keys in his pocket. "I will."
Kurt sighed heavily and stood in the middle of the doorway. "Bye Sam."
Sam had opened his car by now and was standing with the car door opened. "Bye Kurt."
He climbed into his car. Or, well, Quinn's car but still. He tore his gaze away from Kurt and started the car, wanting to be elsewhere when he started crying. When he looked back at the door, Kurt was still standing there and waved at Sam. This was it for Sam and his tears slid down his cheeks. He blinked them away as best he could and gave Kurt a small, weal wave back.
Again, he tore his gaze away from Kurt and drove out of the Hummel's driveway. Drove out of Kurt's life.
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Sam drove, not even looking back at Kurt. He couldn't. The tears had started to fall freely, wet and gross and longing.
He fiddled with the radio to try to cheer him up, but the tears kept falling. Settling on the upbeat tune of Justin Beiber, Sam tried to sing, but his voice was hoarse, his words were shaky and his chest hurt.
"And I'm like. Baby! Baby! Baby!"
He whimpered for his baby. His large lips quivered and his hands shook, but still he drove. Before he knew it, he was at Quinn's house, pulling into the driveway and cutting of the engine to the car. He entered through the front door and didn't even call to announce his arrival.
Bypassing every room, he made his way to the guestroom where he was sleeping and crasing down on the bed hard. He pulled his pillow over his head, and his blanket over his whole body and fell asleep immediately, thoughts of the boy he loved standing in the doorway, just standing their letting him leave.
Kurt had been his first for everything, and Kurt would be his last. His last kiss. His last date and last time. His last true love.
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Kurt waited, hoping Sam would stop and not leave. Or, at least, sturn his head and wave again but still. Sam just continued to drive, and Kurt continued to watch. When the car was out of sight, Kurt looked down at the ground heartbroken, and walked back inside of his house.
He bypassed his father in the lounge and walked straight back downstairs. As soon as he made it to his bedroom, he threw himself at his messy, sex-stained sheets and inhaled Sam's lingering scent. Instead of the thrill it should have given him, it hurt his heart instead.
Before he knew it, dry and silent sobs filled his chest, racking his body and breaking his fragile, Sam-shaped heart. With thoughts of the boy he loved driving out of his life, Kurt cried himself to sleep.
Sam had been his first for everything, and Sam would be his last. His last kiss. His last date and last time. His last true love.
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A/N: Not very kinky in this chapter, but the good stuff will come later :P I know the plot is generic and unoriginal, but I needed a plot to write and work off of, so I decided on the easiest one, with the most opportunities presented to me. Like I mentioned, this will, at some points, feature fetish material and may not be to your liking, so please don't be obligating to read such chapters. i will give warnins before each chapter down there in my 'Coming Up' section, so make sure you read that, ok?
On a different note, THANK YOU! to everyone who had read and reviewed my w.i.p story. Don't worry, Im' still working on that one, and will update in the next few days. I hope you enjoy this read, and please let me know what you think?
Coming Up: Sappy, fluffy, run-of-the-mill Sam and Kurt happy ending. But things get heated and a backseat voyeur blow-job is depicted.
