It was easy enough to take his word for it, but Bridget still worried. Someone could hack Seifer's phone, or he could send someone the picture on accident, or...

Well, there was little sense in getting worked up over it when there was still a job to be done. He just had to have faith, once again, that Seifer would protect him, protect them both. And it wasn't as if he wanted to stop at this point... there was no sense in denying that he also wanted this.

With a small whimper of concern, he went back to work, taking Seifer between his lips again and sucking down his length, letting it push all the way back until he could feel Seifer's hair tickling his nose...