[ taking his own drink, he sips, the particular slide of his lips over the straw like a prelude as he drains what he can of his drink and licks his lips. there's a little thrill in the idea of a blow job underwater - not that he hasn't given one before, but there's an art to it between finding time to slip back upwards to gasp for air and coming back down. he'd have to finish him off with his hand, normally, but this? this could be perfect.
he swims a little closer to him when he's ready with a little wink, holding out his hand. ]
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[ taking his own drink, he sips, the particular slide of his lips over the straw like a prelude as he drains what he can of his drink and licks his lips. there's a little thrill in the idea of a blow job underwater - not that he hasn't given one before, but there's an art to it between finding time to slip back upwards to gasp for air and coming back down. he'd have to finish him off with his hand, normally, but this? this could be perfect.
he swims a little closer to him when he's ready with a little wink, holding out his hand. ]
When your ready.