He moaned obscenely, thrusting into Logan's mouth again and again, just using him. There was no other way to describe it. He did just what he wanted, did what felt good, and just barely kept from gagging him.

Eventually he pulled back and took his slick cock in hand, milking it just above Logan's lips. Precome dribbled from the tip and he smeared it against the younger man's mouth.

"It'd be such a waste to lose it like this," he gasped. "But you look so good with come on your face."