There are few things Jesper enjoys more than this. Sex itself is higher on the list but this can be almost as good. There is pure bliss on his face and in warm silver eyes as he looks up at Claude. And he winks even now, with his mouth full of Claude, letting him see the pleasure on his face as he takes advantage of going deeper into Jesper's throat. The little tug on his head makes him moan openly around Claude, saints does he love that.

Claude's face is beautiful and he likes watching even if the angle can be awkward at times. He still gets off on it, intentionally ignoring his own arousal so he can focus on the object of his attention. He is going to enjoy every second of this that he worked hard for. It is why he is not satisfied with Claude's slow roll of his hips, moving one of his hands to Claude's ass. He pulls him very aggressively as his mouth goes deep, so his forehead presses against Claude's groin, all the way in. He does sometimes like a build up, yes, but he is clearly far too invested in getting Claude to give it to him. He's been dreaming.

He encourages Claude's hips forward and bobs at the same time for constant relentless attention. He'll only stop once Claude gets the message and takes his pleasure more directly and it's like the Saints themselves blessed this union for how deliriously happy it is. He wants to be wrecked by Claude, he wants his throat raw, and he can't say that so he's expressing it in other ways.