Spencer could feel the tension of the last case slipping from his body and his mind with each careful stroke of Aaron's fingers through his hair. Spencer shifted from his place on his favourite cushion, dangling one arm over the top of his bent knees and let out a soft sigh as he turned his head to press his cheek against the fabric of Aaron's slacks. Spencer closed his eyes as he nuzzled against the older man's thigh and hummed softly when Aaron's nails gently scraped over his scalp.
Spencer tipped his head back, letting his eyes slit open slightly when Aaron's fingers curled under his chin and nudged. Aaron was looking down at him with what could only be described as 'smitten' and it made something warm furl in Spencer's chest.
"How are you feeling baby?" Aaron's voice was low and rumbling, sending a shiver down Spencer's spine.
"Mm, good Sir," Spencer wasn't shocked that his voice was slightly slurred already, the weight of a supple deep purple leather collar was settled around his throat and Aaron's fingers were in his hair. That plus the comfort of being curled up between his Dom's legs in their home was all that Spencer truly needed to edge his way into the subspace he craved when they were like this.
"I'm glad, are you fine like this or would you like a little treat?" Aaron crooned as he rubbed his thumb carefully over Spencer's lower lip, eyes going dark when Spencer's lips parted instantly and his tongue flicked out to lap at the pad of the older man's thumb.
"A treat would be nice Sir," Spencer murmured as he shifted so his knees were tucked under him as he manoeuvred himself into a proper kneeling position.
"Go on baby," Aaron encouraged as he unzipped his pants, chuckling fondly when Spencer's eyes lit up and he leaned forward at the first sight of Aaron's half-hard cock. Spencer ducked his head and moaned in bliss as he sealed his lips around the tip of the older man's cock.
"Mm, your mouth is always so wonderful, my good boy," Aaron praised as he tangled his fingers in Spencer's chestnut hair, tugging on the strands playfully. Spencer moaned at the tingling sensations that raced over his body at having his hair pulled. Spencer breathed through his nose a few times before fully relaxing and with practiced ease, Aaron's cock sank fully into his mouth until the kneeling man's nose bumped Aaron's pubic bone and the head of the older man's cock was buried deep in Spencer's throat.
"Hah, good boy," Aaron groaned out, letting himself relax against the back of the couch as he dug his fingers harder into Spencer's hair as the collared man swallowed around his cock.
Spencer's eyes fluttered as it slowly grew harder and harder for him to get a proper amount of air, his mouth and throat being fully stuffed with his Dom's cock. Spencer pushed himself for a little longer before he lifted his head and gasped for air, allowing just the wet tip of Aaron's cock to remain on his tongue.
"Take your time baby," Aaron reminded as he carded his fingers through Spencer's hair a few times, swallowing hard when Spencer's dark eyes darted up to meet his. Spencer kept eye contact as he sank his mouth back down onto Aaron's cock and it took all the will power Aaron had not to come at that moment. Instead, Aaron tugged on Spencer's hair harder than before and grinned sharply when Spencer gave a high pitched whine around his cock and saw his hips jerk against the couch.
"You can rut against the couch sweetheart, I won't punish you for that," Aaron promised as he curled his fingers around Spencer's throat just above the pretty purple collar he had gotten just for Spencer a while back and groaned low and possessive when he felt his cock lodged in Spencer's throat.
Spencer broke eye contact to grip Aaron's knees before he actively started to bob his head up and down on the older man's cock, taking Aaron's leaking cock into his throat each time. Spencer moaned and drooled around his Dom's thick shaft as he ground his tented boxers against the hard edge of the couch, desperate for some sort of friction on his cock.
"You may come when you want beautiful boy, as long as my cock is in your mouth." Aaron gave his permission as he dug both his hands into Spencer's soft hair and pulled. Spencer all but wailed around Aaron's cock from where it was lodged firmly in his throat again and his body visibly shuddered and Aaron knew that Spencer had just come in his boxers, perhaps even staining the couch bit but that wasn't important right now.
"Do you want me to come in your mouth baby? Or do you want me to paint this pretty face of yours with my cum?" Aaron asked, noticing the flush and totally out of it look Spencer was now sporting as the younger man's head lifted just so the tip of his cock was resting in Spencer's warm mouth. Spencer blinked slowly as his for once quiet mind mulled over the two offers and Aaron chuckled fondly when Spencer simply swallowed his cock back down and flicked his eyes up at Aaron again.
"Good choice baby," Aaron praised as he rocked his hips a few times before he was tipping his head back with a long groan as he came. He could feel Spencer swallowed down his cum as quickly as it came and Aaron knew the pretty, collared man kneeling between his knees would be the end of him but Spencer was worth it.
"Such a good boy for me," Aaron crooned as he stroked Spencer's hair even as the other man let Aaron's spent cock slip from his salvia and cum wet lips before Spencer rested his cheek against Aaron's thigh again. This time his eyes were firmly shut and he looked more relaxed and at ease than he had in the past few weeks and Aaron smiled, feeling the same and a bit euphoric at the sight of Spencer trusting him so obviously and proudly wearing the collar Aaron had gotten for him.