Adam pulled back at the warning, keeping his mouth open and tongue out as he stroked Alec, quick and warm. Though he'd kept his eyes closed to focus for most of the blowjob, they were open now, inviting Alec to come for him. He wanted Alec to see him, wanted to give him the visual of those white spatters against his tongue. Alec was so beautiful like this, wrecked with pleasure and babbling praise, and Adam desperately wanted more of this, to earn more of that sweet praise from him.

His own cock ached, still painfully trapped in his jeans, but Adam didn't care. He was too caught up in this moment, too in awe of being able to reduce Alec into mush with pleasure, and he wanted badly to be able to taste him.