Len can't help but to moan against Mick's length as he presses a finger into him nice and slow. He bobs his head and strokes up from the base towards his mouth, working him up gradually as Mick sets to opening him up with his hand. He has to stop at one point to catch his breath, belly lurching and thighs trembling when he massages against his prostate. He bows his head to pant and moan as he's stretched, hot tongue wrapped around his head. He manages to plunge Mick back into his mouth, sucking on him hard and lavishing his cock till he can't take it anymore.

Once Mick's got him good and relaxed he'll pull off, pushing at his hand and rocking his hips to break away from the other. He turns around so he can face Mick, straddling his hips once more to reach down and guide his cock to his waiting entrance. He gives the other a heated and blown look, gently rolling his hips and rubbing himself against the other to tease him. He grabs the lube to slick him up before slowly impaling himself on Mick's cock. His breath hitches and shudders, back arching as he stretches out his back to let the other watch as he rocks himself down to the base. Once seated he'll spread his hands out over Mick's belly to dig his fingers in and just give his body a minute to adjust to the way he's filled.

He leans down to kiss Mick, slow and hot, gradually deepening it before he starts thrusting. Just rocking his hips so they're fucking deep and easy, losing the space between where one starts and the other ends. He moans against his mouth, trembling softly with his arousal and excitement, completely and utterly coming undone on top of him. Finally. Finally they're getting the one thing they've both wanted for so long. It feels incredible and he's going to savor every minute of it. He's going to work Mick until the other can't see straight.