Fuck, he always loved this, getting used, the pulling of his hair, and the quiver in the other man's legs when he was close. Emil was close, fuck he was close and Seung-gil wanted it so badly. And then, finally, Emil came, and Seung-gil swallowed his load down greedily, clutching at his thighs as he milked Emil for all he was worth.

Seung-gil pouts at Emil when the taller man takes his cock out of his mouth, whining softly at him. But being told he was going to get a blow job soothed, even if what he really wanted was to keep sucking Emil's dick until he was hard again.

Stripping down is easy enough, since all he has left on are his briefs. He pushes them down and tosses them to the side. "How do you want me?" he asked.