“Right… He should prepare too. Manager Bon, Quang, and Ling will need to speak with him as well. Everything about him will be dug up.”
Jin pulled the phone away as his body was starting to tense up. Shun was moving faster and Jin was having a hard time understanding what his manger was telling him.
“One moment,” Jin stated into the phone and clicked mute. Placing the phone on the table, he reached down for Shun’s head and thrusted into the greedy mouth. Fingers dug into his hips and Shun was choking, but Jin continued pounding into the hot mouth. Groaning, he slowed his hips and pulled Shun off him.
The saliva and cum left trails from those lovely lips to his cock.
Jin bent down to kiss Shun, tonguing his lover and cleaning his mouth. Pulling back, Shun smiled as Jin wiped the tears off his face.
“Shun,” Jin thumbed his lips, “Show me your ass. I miss it, baby.”