Huan grabbed Alexander's thighs and buried his face again, sucking his master's length. He moaned softly as Alexander thrust deeper, cutting off his breath.
Huan unconsciously tightened his grip on Alexander's thighs, his eyes rolling back. Before he completely lost consciousness, Alexander pushed his head away, pulling himself out. A stream of white liquid dripped from Huan's lips.
Huan gasped.
Alexander grinned. "Tired already? Poor Huan," he said.
Huan took a deep breath, trying to calm his breathing. His face was still red. "I was just about to sleep, for god's sake, Master..." he complained.
Alexander laughed. "Ah, I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself when I saw you coming out of the bathroom."
"That's why I said I should sleep in my own room," Huan grumbled.
"No, no. That's not a solution. You can sleep after this. Finish this one, I'm almost done," Alexander said.
Huan sighed.
"Ah!" He groaned again when he felt a tug on his hair. His eyes met Alexander's sharp gaze.
