“I have one thing I want you to agree to do for me,” Raul said as he dried Ji-Su with a big fluffy towel.
“What?”
“If anything feels wrong, or you get scared, or I hurt you—.”
“That won’t happen.”
Raul continued on despite Ji-Su’s protest. “But if it does, you say red and I’ll stop immediately. If you can’t speak, it’s two taps on my arm or wherever you can reach. Understand?”
Ji-Su nodded. “I understand.”
“Okay, then.” He let the towel drop to the floor. Grabbing Ji-Su’s ass with both hands, he picked him up again and carried him to the bedroom. The bed with the destroyed headboard wasgone. In its place was a smaller one that he recognized from one of the guest rooms. He was sure Gloria had a permanent replacement on order.
“Don’t hold back,” Ji-Su said.
“I won’t.”
He set Ji-Su down at the foot of the bed and looked at him with his head tilted to the side in thought.
“What?”
“You haven’t sucked my cock yet.”
Ji-Su’s eyes went wide.
“Yes, I have,” he protested.
“Not the way I want you to. I want you to let me fuck your mouth, remember?”
“I remember.” Ji-Su lifted his chin as if he was issuing a challenge. “Do it.”
“I will, sweetheart. But you’re already naked. Let me catch up.”
Raul began to undress, making Ji-Su stand there and wait as he did so. He bit back a smile as his little blood pet impatiently shifted from foot to foot. Once Raul was naked, he settled on the bed, sitting with his back against the headboard and his knees spread wide. He crooked a finger at Ji-Su. “Come here.”
Ji-Su put a knee on the mattress, then crawled up the bed to kneel between Raul’s spread thighs. Raul put a hand on the top of his head, pushing him down until he was face to face with his cock.
“You make me so hard.” Raul took his erect cock in hand, rubbing it over Ji-Su’s cheeks and smearing pre-cum on his skin. “Open up,” he said as he slapped the heavy length against his lips.
Ji-Su obediently opened his mouth, then stared up at Raul with wide eyes, waiting.
A rush of arousal swept through him at his lover’s eagerness. Pushing the head of his cock in to lay on Ji-Su’s tongue, he told him exactly what he wanted him to do. “Get it wet,” he ordered.
Ji-Su’s pink tongue came out and daintily licked at the head. He swirled his tongue over it several times, leaving it wet and gleaming. But that wasn’t enough.
“All of it,” Raul growled.
Ji-Su moved down Raul’s shaft, licking all over it as he went until he was wet from root to tip. Finally satisfied, he put a hand on Ji-Su’s head and pushed his mouth down on his shaft. Tangling his fingers in Ji-Su’s silky blond hair, he started working him up and down on his cock, using his mouth like his own personal toy.
“Fuck, that’s good,” he cursed in a rough whisper.
He kept one hand wrapped around the base of his cock, preventing Ji-Su from taking too much and choking, but Ji-Su smacked at his hand. Amused, Raul laughed softly. “You want more, sweet thing?”
Raul didn’t stop using Ji-Su’s mouth to let him speak, so to answer, he nodded as much as Raul’s hold on his head would allow.
“Okay, then. You can have it all.” Raul moved his hand out of the way and watched from heavy lidded eyes as without hesitation, Ji-Su took him down nearly to the base of his cock. Impressed, he groaned with both awe and arousal. “That’s it. Suck it exactly like that.”
Raul’s cock throbbed as Ji-Su kept sucking, the noise his wet mouth and lips made gliding up and down on his cock filthy and slick. He loved every second of this. But he didn’t want to tire Ji-Su out so he pushed him off. To his surprise however, Ji-Su chased after him, tongue desperately licking over his shaft.