Quin let the kiss linger a moment. His normally clean minty fresh mouth now tasted like Charlie's member. The fox felt like he was on fire, his body pumping out heat like a furnace, his scent had by now filled the small space with a thickness. He happily obliged and sunk down once more, his hand gently roamed the young fox's thighs before forcefully spreading his knees and laying him back.<br/>The clips that normally held back his hair easily came out the more Charlie touch and messed with his hair. Quin's head bobbed with long full strokes, his tongue and throat getting greedier and greedier as he sank down a bit farther each time, the hot metal bearing on his tongue gliding from slit to balls. Now and then he'd take a moment to focus certain spots that seemed to get more of a rise from the teen.<br/>Though when it came time for Charlie to finish, Quin's right hand took a quick and firm hold of the base of his shaft, fingers compressing the boy's urethra, preventing his semen from flowing. At this point he tongued the enlarged slit, his piercing easily teasing just inside the young fox's tip.<br/><br/>(*devious grin*)