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Ok, good progress but I still gotta color it and fix the line art and fix the cum part and make the cum. It’s gonna be a while, so here’s the intermediate.

He was hesitant at first. For Bryan, in every other relationship, it was unsaid. For him, it was just part of the social contract. He was shorter, thinner, and smaller, so he was the one on his knees. It didn’t bother him; he enjoyed blowjobs on the giving end, Or maybe he had given them for so long it was routine. When Gabriel suggested otherwise… He was hesitant.
Gabriel, however, knew what he wanted. Before Bryan, he didn’t have any relationships that counted - at least not to him. A week on, week off fuck buddy, a guy who texted him whenever he was newly single again, and of course, a long string of hookups that left him feeling more hollow than anything. He had friends who lived that life and were richer for it, but having stumbled across Bryan a couple of months ago was the best thing that could’ve happened to him.
They were slow - painfully slow. Bryan liked it that way, and Gabriel ended every date with a poorly hidden boner - it always rose when Bryan was dropped off, Gabriel had Pavlov-ed himself into expecting sex. He never pushed, though - usually the other guy would, so when he finally brought up the question, it’d been long enough.
“What did you have in mind?” Bryan said, his eyes falling halfway down Gabriel’s body.
“Nothing too much, hah… I do have work tomorrow.”
A hand moved; they weren’t sure who first. Bryan’s shirt was off first, Gabriel numbly kissing his cheek on instinct. Bryan pulled his warm nose down, pushing it into his neck. The thin layer of fur on the seal mixed with Bryan’s thick coat. Gabriel went with it, a kiss, then a lick - testing the waters. With one hand, Gabriel held Bryan’s hip, the other rubbing his back slowly. Bryan kissed the seal’s cheek, clinging to his back as the pair tipped backwards.
He’d rather it happened in his bed - it’s where he’d imagined it. Bryan had seen his dick twitch when Gabriel left their dates. The first time, he thought he was imagining it, but every other time was no mistake. He’d thought about this for a long time. He’d lay out Gabriel, let him kiss his neck, his chest, then do the same to him, kissing lower until his dick was pressed against his lips. This was different - but not bad. Gabriel kissed his neck, his chest, then lower. His whiskers trailed over his stomach, right over his navel, and then pointed straight down, Gabriel’s large forehead pressing against his stomach. Bryan was frozen; this just wasn’t how it was done. He pressed up on Gabriel’s face, whose lips were locked with the imprint of Bryan’s cock in his boxers. Gabriel leaned into it, thinking it was encouragement, but when he got another push, he looked up.
“Bryan? You good?” Gabriel said, moving his hands to grip Bryan’s thighs.
His ears were red - the only part of his face that could blush.
“You just uh… I thought I was going down on you.”
“I mean, we could do that too, I just figured we could start with you.” Gabriel smiled, highlighting his sentence with another kiss on the tip. For him, this was what he wanted. He was never big on getting his own dick wet, but he loved feeling it. In his mouth, his hand, hopefully other places if Bryan could relax a little more. But above him, Bryan was still stiff. His hands sat on top of Gabriel’s, but his claws were digging into his wrists.
“Is this okay?” He grabbed one of Bryan’s hands, forcing a thumb into his palm and rubbing it slowly. “Am I going too fast?”
“No, it just… I’ve never been… sucked off. Usually I’m the one sucking.” He said slowly, like he was embarrassed.
Gabriel's eyes went flat.
“You’ve been with two other guys, you’ve never had a blowjob?”
“Well, no, they’ve both been tops, and they never wanted to reciprocate. Not like that, anyway.”
“How did you cum when you guys fucked?”
“Uh - well with Tom-”
“Ew, don’t say their names.”
Bryan huffed, smiling, and Gabriel returned it.
“Okay, well, guy one had me just jerk myself off - part of the reason we split was that he was ashamed of us - and guy two said he didn’t like touching my dick. Sometimes he’d fuck me until I came, but that was maybe twice in our whole relationship.”
“Have you ever wanted to get sucked off?”
“Of course I have, I think. I asked Ja… guy two if he would want to try it, and it was always a solid no, so I think I just kind of accepted being the bottom. I’m not mad about it - I really like sucking dick.” There was a flash of something in Bryan’s eyes that Gabriel recognized as lying. Gabriel gave him a look back that Bryan recognized as, ‘I know you’re lying, jackass.’
“How about we just try this for now, okay?” Gabriel dipped down, huffing over Bryan’s dick, pressing his nose into the imprint. It had gone half-chub during their talk, but at every renewed kiss pressing Gabriel’s soft lips into Bryan, it twitched.
Gabriel pulled down his boxers, set his head on Bryan’s thigh, and pulled his cock up and across his face. He let it sit on him, keeping it steady with his open maw. His tongue slid over the shaft, feeling every vein, the blandness of skin mixed with the slight saltiness of sweat. Bryan’s pubes cushioned one of Gabriel’s temples, and his hand clutched the other one. Gabriel tugged his half-hard cock, slowly letting it grow in his sideways mouth. When the head was full, a bead of clear precum crowning the beautiful sight, Gabriel lifted his head, hoisting himself up on his knees and lowering down to kiss the bare tip, the wetness of his lips mixing with the eagerness of Bryan, who was panting like he had run a marathon. He took his hand off of Gabriel’s head, not wanting to be too insistent, and Gabriel went back to holding it. With his other hand, he gripped the base, holding his tongue out to lick the crease in his dick head, then slowly, so slowly, dipped down until Bryan’s cock had disappeared in his throat.