He's good at playing it cool on the outside, but internally, Milo will admit to... a little bit of nerves. He's never handled any dicks other than his own and didn't want to fuck it up, and though he was quite progressively-minded, there was still a little part of his brain trying to convince him that this was weird. But Lucas was irresistibly cute, and him going down on his knees was exciting enough to push his worries aside. Now that's familiar territory.

He sighed softly, running his calloused fingers through Lucas' wet blonde hair as the other man's fingers slipped under the thick waistband of his gray boxer briefs, which where gradually becoming more restrictive as this went on. He grinned back, Lucas' smile always so contagious to him. "All yours, baby."