Faster and faster, Clayton sucked, until he felt the cock in his mouth start to jerk. He knew what that meant, and he continued the same kind of long, deep strokes. Snake was breathing hard and moaning, obviously awake by then, and delighting in what was happening. Abruptly, he grunted softly, and a gob of viscous fluid landed on Clayton’s tongue. It tasted surprisingly good, and he continued sucking until the cock ejaculated twice more. After that, although his lips and tongue continued their work, he could feel the cylinder in his mouth start to soften, and he knew Snake’s climax was through, and their fun was over, at least for that night.
Clayton took the cock out of his mouth and licked it off, including probing the tip of his tongue against the slit in the end, where there was still some semen oozing out. He looked at the face of his cell mate and saw he was awake. Their eyes met, and Clayton moved closer, so Snake could say something, if he wanted.
He did want to. “Thanks, Clay,” he whispered. “I really appreciated that.”
“So did I, Snake,” was the whispered response.
They exchanged friendly pats on each other’s arms, the only display of affection they would allow themselves. Clayton Smithers got back onto his bunk, feeling good about what he had just done and looking forward to doing it again on future nights.
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