[There's the very clear temptation to laugh in John's face, growing increasingly hard and frustrated that neither Ryan nor Petre seem interested in doing anything about it. No, Ryan's focus is entirely on the other blond, and he's brimming with satisfaction at the thought, even knowing it was produced by an order. The intention here isn't just to get pleasure, it's to get John as flustered as possible. Angry and humiliated.
But while Ryan continues to blindly work on Petre's neck, he tilts his head back and grabs at John's hair.]
On your knees.
[Another order. He follows the boy until it's completed, and it's obvious what he wants. John's right - Petre wouldn't have him finally engage with him in a sexual place with the use of his power, but this is an entirely different matter. Ryan is the one he's aiming for now. The one whose pants he tugs down, nudging him to turn his hips to John's face, until his flushed cock is just about a breath away. He's like a doll, and Petre knows exactly how huge a favor he's about to do him.]
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But while Ryan continues to blindly work on Petre's neck, he tilts his head back and grabs at John's hair.]
On your knees.
[Another order. He follows the boy until it's completed, and it's obvious what he wants. John's right - Petre wouldn't have him finally engage with him in a sexual place with the use of his power, but this is an entirely different matter. Ryan is the one he's aiming for now. The one whose pants he tugs down, nudging him to turn his hips to John's face, until his flushed cock is just about a breath away. He's like a doll, and Petre knows exactly how huge a favor he's about to do him.]
Go on, John. Since you both want it so much.
[Suck him off.]