Blake hugged his mother tightly as she started to dig her nails into his back, her tongue in his mouth and playing with his own. He moaned loudly into her while he shut his eyes tightly.
Blake took a few heavy breaths after their kiss before resting his head on his mother's chest. He held onto her tightly as he closed his eyes and remained in her lap.
The other boys were still watching, Paris looking especially jealous.
Blake continued to rest there quietly while the other boys watched. Paris still had an expression of complete jealousy on his face, though he remained just as silent as the others.