As Edward had said, he was sensitive. He was also noisy, to no one's surprise. "Fuck!" He moaned after the curse, fingers grasping the bedsheet to try and get some purchase, desperately attempting to keep his hips still, because he already wanted to buck up.

He was a horny teenage boy after all, so of course he was eager. He was at least one with a decent amount of experience, including getting his cock sucked, so he did not come as fast as others might have. How much he was enjoying himself was obvious though, because technique was really secondary. Hot, willing mouth around his dick, he was moaning and his head fell back. He moved one hand, fingers burying into Jonathan's hair. "Yeah, Jonathan... Fuck, you're good."

His breath came out trembling and he tugged on his hair. "You-- I'm gonna, so..." Where was that eloquence? "I'm gonna come."