"Messy boy, look what you've done," Jacob says as the pint topples over, the beer spreading in a pool on the wooden counter. "I'll have to punish you for that."

But clearly not yet. Not while Tim does such a good job of sucking his fingers, hungry and eager, almost as if his fingers are actually his cock. Which is throbbing as he comes close to his orgasm, his breath growing ragged as he pounds, fast and furious, his rhythm failing him as he empties his balls into the other man, biting down hard on Tim's shoulder as he does so.

And once he's done, he pulls out, denying Tim any more pleasure from being filled and letting his cum spill out over the backs of the other man's thighs.