Lower his pants and get to work

Things were getting undeniably heated between us, and I was ready to take it to the next step.

"Is it fair that I'm the only one out of her clothes?" I asked, slowly slipping down to kneel in front of him, still seated on the couch.

"How about we take these off?" My hands reached out for his pants, ready to get rid of them and find what hid inside.

"Okay..." His cute voice was hesitant, but I didn't care. I needed what was inside there.

I managed to get the button undone and the zipper down, already having him prepped for his gesture. Leo stood for a bit, hands hooked inside his pants, as he lowered them, reveling tighty whities.

Sounds about right.

Inside, a stiff penis pushed against its confines, eager to find air and breathe. His naughty smell was unmistakable, as it rushed to my nose, a sweet yet engaging aroma. The little member struggled, and I figured I'd help it in its fight.

"Let's greet little Leo, shall we?" I sweetly said as I hooked my hand into his waistband and slowly lowered it.

The stiff member poked out from under its white confines as it lowered, a respectable 3 inches hard member eager to receive attention, and already leaking a bit of its precum, wanting release.

It was sweet. But then again, it's not the size of the boat but rather the motion of the ocean, right?

I slowly lowered myself to his penis and licked its head, as it ebbed with my tongue action, **** for more attention. I flicked my tongue against it once more, and was met with a naughty moan from my friend.

Looking up, I saw he had his eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations I was giving him, and unable to really engage with me.

He looked cute so taken by the sensations rocking his body all coming from the tip of his small penis.

And lick after lick, flick after another, my tongue got to work slobbering his member and stroking it, making it wet. And grunts of appreciation escaped his lips as my tame oral exploration kept him on beautiful edge.

"Oh yes..."

There was no doubt my friend was liking what I was doing, his senses tingling and emotions in a shamble as he kept pushing his hips forward for more attention.

And I went for the kill, wrapping my lips around the head and lowering my mouth until it entirely engulfed his shaft, taking him in and teasing him with my tongue and mouth. He moaned out in eager appreciation as I sucked with **** energy, eager to get him over the edge.

And he couldn't really last long. Moments later, flicking my tongue against the lower side of his head and keeping my suction up, I felt his penis grow a bit, warning of what was to come. And cum he did, filling my receiving mouth with spurt after spurt of smooth liquid, his sperm flowing inside of my mouth in a soft manner, coaxed by my enticing tongue.

And his moans rose, happy and satisfied, as he emptied himself inside of my willing mouth, and I took what he had to offer willingly. His closed eyes and wide smile told me of his **** satisfaction, and I felt proud to have brought him such pleasure. From hating valentine to smiling wide as he emptied his balls, I'd say that's a commendable change of heart!

Soon thereafter, we both got dressed as we reeled with the implications of what happened. Leo looked at me with a smile, but also a sort of longing. I approached and gave him a kiss, giving him a small aftertaste of his own sperm.

"Happy valentine." I smiled at him.