Matt's nails scraped against the brick of the wall he was pressed against, dragging over the hard surface before he rethought that. Instead, hand slipped down, fingers lacing in blond strands, fingertips pressing into his scalp as he wound a few pieces of hair through his fingers. Hips rocked forward again when Mello took him deeper, head dropping to the wall and choking back a moan when his hand found its way up to his balls, causing his hips to jerk yet again.

Breathing becoming ragged, he tightened his fingers in Mello's hair almost instinctively, eyes closing again. He didn't mind a bit of teasing but fuck it had been too long since anyone had done this for him. There was no way he'd last long no matter what pace Mello moved at. Whimpering his name again, Matt's free hand moved up to push his goggles off his face, trying to get his hair out of his eyes as he glanced down at his counterpart, another moan slipping out at the sight. "Oh fuck, Mello-- Christ."