Again with the movements. He followed it just fine, could hear his Dom standing and feel him positioning himself somehow, but his muddled brain couldn't really process what he was doing or why. When something nudged his lips, he automatically parted them and let his tongue slip out to identify it, merely teasing at the tip to try and place it. His realization was quick and his first reaction was to pull back and work through what his Dom wanted. How was he supposed to do this? He had never done it before, never seen the appeal of performing or the act itself. He found it pleasurable himself but there was a reason this entire encounter carried a fervent, dreamlike quality to it.

In the end, it was his Dom asking for something from him and he still couldn't deny. His Dom was exactly perfect for him and if this was what his Dom wanted, then it was up to him to try. He would be good. He would do this and do it right, do everything he could to make sure his Dom was pleased. That decided, he dipped his head forward and used his lips to locate the head, opening them enough to pull it into his mouth and experimentally tease the tip of his tongue to the underside in a fairly firm stroke. While he licked back and forth, he attempted to figure out how to hold everything in his mouth without causing some kind of discomfort. This was the most surreal thing to happen thus far and it was noticeably throwing him off kilter.