It may be the first order he's genuinely excited over and he needn't be told twice, gulping Jade's cock down as deep as he can while fingers leave marks on his hips and hold him in place. He tilts his head, letting the tip of the hard length fill out his cheek, cupping it with his lips as he pulls back and drives his mouth onto it again, not caring about the loud sucking noises that produces. His groans on the other hand are muffled, hopefully sending nice vibrations down the hot skin in his mouth.

Even the guest's wishes he complies with, clenching down hard -- it doesn't just feel good for the other man, it also makes him shake, his own cock straight as an arrow, and precome already almost dripping onto the couch. If only he were allowed to move freely, allowed to thrust back, make his own demands. His back arches, Jade's cock hitting the back of his throat for the first time. The sensation is sharp and overwhelming and he wants more of that. He doesn't need to do anything to have the guest's cock burn as it breaches him, his entrance searing, but he has to stretch to get Jade into his mouth as far as he wants to.

He'll be sore; he doesn't care. This is the ache he desires and he's enough into it to give the men both his wincing and his whining for more. It's okay. It's okay because the guest is pushing deeper still, tearing into him. It's okay because Jade pulls him forward, helping him get what he wants. Most importantly, it's okay because it's so good, he can forget about everything else in the heat of the moment.