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Sinestro’s voice was commanding, powerful, and it went straight to Hal’s groin. He moaned a low moan and sighed a small sigh before rolling his eyes and kneeling in front of Sinestro, whom he did not notice until this very moment was nude as well. Hal’s eyebrows raised in a confused gesture when he came face to face with the naked and very much erect arousal of another man. He’d never been in this position before.
“Come on, Jordan, we don’t have all day,” Sinestro’s impatient voice rang from above him, and it was amazing what a few feet of distance could do for a man’s ego. He looked up at Sinestro, trying to convey his total lack of knowledge in this subject.
“It’s not pan-universal travel; it’s just pleasuring a man with your mouth,” Sinestro said with exasperation, frustration creeping into his voice. Hal didn’t blame him, it was probably infuriating. He didn’t want to have Sinestro’s sadistic streak on his bad side, though, so he tentatively put his tongue on the underside of Sinestro’s erection; when nothing terrible happened, he started to move his mouth, sucking at the head of his cock and moving his lips down, never taking him wholly into his mouth but licking and sucking at him with gusto. Sinestro’s hands found themselves wrapped in Hal’s hair, pulling hard at his hair and maneuvering him from spot to spot until he let loose a somewhat disgruntled noise and snapped,
“Could you just stop playing coy, Jordan? You’re the one who wanted to skip the foreplay, this is no better.” His nose wrinkled and his lips were set in a dissatisfied frown when Hal laughed, mouth humming against his erection, a laugh that seemed to be a good-natured concession rather than a spiteful taunt. Hal cleared his throat, as if to suck cocks one needed to deliver an operatic performance, before sliding his lips around Sinestro, taking him slowly and sucking hard, like so many women had done for him.
It was easier when he thought about that, when he set his role models as college floozies and one night stands. The appeal worked, though. Sinestro was at a loss for words (which, when Hal looked back on it, was his finest accomplishment of the whole affair) and was speaking through the same fluttery sex noises Hal had just moments earlier been communicating with. Hal smiled around Sinestro’s cock in his mouth, slicking it with his tongue and diving back in with his mouth in a formula that didn’t seem the least bit repetitive to Sinestro, whose knees were bent like it was difficult to stay upright.
His hands were pulling hard at the short hairs on Hal’s neck again, a sharp pain that seemed to serve as only another background pleasure for Hal. His cock bobbed hard and untended to between his legs as he balanced on his heels to get a better angle at Sinestro, grazing his teeth over the sensitive skin on his manhood. Sinestro inhaled stiffly and grabbed Hal’s hair hard, pulling his head back and smiling as he got a good look at the human.
Hal’s hair was stiff in places, stuck down in others, and his lips were shiny with saliva and precome. Hooded eyes looked back at Sinestro expectantly, and his mouth was half-open as if he was caught off guard mid-blow job. His cheeks were tinted a completely iniquitous pink, and Sinestro was overwhelmed by an almost animalistic need to make that man his in his most basic knowledge of the word.
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