[ He's not sure if he should swallow it all down because he does want Sam to kiss him after this and isn't sure if Sam would be as into the taste of himself on his tongue as other guys. Unfortunately, Friday's reflexes are too slow, and between his feverish jerking and the tight suction of his lips and tongue, he doesn't have time to pull away as Sam's release floods his mouth.

Friday does at least try not to look as starved for it as he feels, turning away slightly while his throat muscles work, heat swelling faster across his own cheeks before he nods. ]

Yes...I am going to assume you enjoyed it well enough.

[ It would be a bit obvious if he did not, and Friday can't completely hide how turned on he'd been by it himself as he restrains his hands from smoothing down the bulge in the front of his pants. ]

You looked...rather breathtaking while you finished, if that is not too forward to admit.