Alex nodded as Andreas asked about the even exchange.  He supposed it was but he still wanted the feel of Andreas’ long hard member in the confines of his mouth.  He didn’t have much time to think about it before he whimpered, watching his cock against Andreas’ tongue.<br/><br/>He shook with pleasure as Andreas teased him so painfully well.  His sex throbbed in the assassin’s hand.  Each long lick drew a needy whimper from Alex. The whole thing was nearly torturous.  His head lulled to the side and his mouth fell open so long whimpers and moans could roll from his parted lips.<br/><br/>His breath hitched at the question and he nodded eagerly. “Please.. yes.  I- I-  want you in my mouth.. yess...  I..  I want you to fuck my mouth..” he gasped and blushed, feeling strange for saying it even if it was the truth.  The thought did make him hot.  He wanted it so very badly. He wanted to give Andreas as much pleasure in return.<br/><br/>Alex writhed against the wall, one hand clawed at the tiles behind his head as the other hand clawed at Andreas’ hair.  The pressure welled quickly, and with it alex’s cries of pleasure grew in volume.   Soon, he practically screamed,  “I’m going to...”