<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Jayson Green (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163693.msg7611173#msg7611173)</span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i974.photobucket.com/albums/ae223/i_izu/1666_zps11ebc87c.jpg)</div><br/>Jayson's body shivered lightly in pure pleasure when he felt the younger male's fingers touching the tip of his shaft. He breathed in and out deeply, trying to calm down a little as he was starting to get a little too excited. He licked his lips as their kiss was broken for a moment, only to see Trent licking the precum off his fingers. The sight was enough to make yet more precum drip down his hardened cock. A small moan escaped his throat as he was kissed, sharing his taste. He had had some masters that were turned on to see him lick his own cum, or share a kiss with him while he or they still had cum over their lips, and he really couldn't lie that it was a rather big turn on for him as well... There was hardly anything sex related that wasn't driving him hot and horny...<br/><br/>A smile appeared on his lips as he looked at Trent's face as the other said that he wanted to fuck him. Warmth spread through Jayson's body as satisfaction filled his heart. It really did feel amazing knowing that he had made an ex slave want to top him. He wasn't even thinking about earning another client right now, or the tips he might get, it was just the fact that he had helped someone break free of their previous shelf that made him feel simply ecstatic. The smile slowly faded away, replaced by a somewhat confused (and rather cute) expression as the other man continued telling him that he, however, wanted him to cum whenever he felt like it and not hold it back. Well... that wasn't a first, but it had been a good couple of years since the last member of the bathhouse had asked him to cum as often and as much as he could whenever he could...<br/><br/>Slowly he nodded, happily smiling again when he was ordered to suck Trent wet and prepare him to fuck him. Jayson licked his lips, his lower body still moving slowly rubbing their cocks together. "Would master Trent want to go on a lounge bed?" He asked breathlessly as he glanced at the lounge beds that were lined by one of the walls of the hall. They even had curtains that could be pulled if one wished more privacy. But in any way they were a lot more comfortable than the tiled floor. Not that Jayson would say anything if he had to kneel on it and get fucked, he could tolerate a little discomfort on his knees, was used to it, but he felt like he had to offer Trent a more comfortable spot.<br/>