Despite the tremor working its way down his spine at the visceral reminder of that night, Daniel feels his mouth tug up in a smirk. "Like a vacuum, baby. And I'm not going to pretend I wouldn't have liked it."

Greedily, he pushes his head into Armand's elegant fingers.

"Or that I haven't thought about it since I remembered that night." He scoots forward, thinking about what that dumb kid would have done. Reach into the slutty past, he tells himself, and leaning forward, he takes Armand's cock into his mouth, sucking in as much as he thinks he can take.

It's been a while since he had regular practice.