You want to practice sucking cock, so one night, at a party, you tug on Jean's shirt and he leans closer so he can hear you, his hand hovering over the small over your back.
"I wanna suck you off," you tell him.
He blinks, a little shocked at first; but when he realizes how serious you are, he stammers out an "okay" and allows you to guide him to a secluded room.
He's perched at the edge of the bed, legs spread apart. You ease yourself between those massive thighs, gripping them through his pants before slowly undoing his belt. The metal clinks, and his breath catches, followed by the quiet sound of the zipper as you yank down. The floor thumps from the base of the speakers down the hall.
His cock is out not long after, only the tip prodding at your inner cheek. You're clearly inexperienced, but it doesn't matter, because he's tipsy and horny and you—his best friend—look so fucking pretty.
So he lets you toy with him for the next hour; ruin him with swipes of your tongue right over his leaking slit, hollowing your cheeks around him, coating as much of him as you can with your saliva until you're drooling all down your cheek, making a lovely little mess.
"F-fuck, o-okay... I... I need to come, baby— "
You squeeze his base and blink up at him. "But I'm not done yet. Just a few more minutes, Jean."
He wishes he could refuses you, but he gives a meek nod, fingers twisting the sheets behind him as he throws his head back.
When he tries to slide his fingers through your hair, you gently push his hand away. "No touching," you whisper.
And he starts to think you're not as inexperienced as you let on...
