Wake up, Clean up.

You wake up on your back, your right arm wrapped around Nys, who's still fast asleep. He's rather cute wrapped up in your arm, breathing softly as he's lost in his dreams. You pull him close and kiss his cheeks. Your actions cause his eyes to flutter before he slowly wakes up. He takes in his surroundings for a moment before his eyes fix on you.

"Good morning, sir," he murmurs with a yawn.

"Pretty sure it's the afternoon," you reply.

"You know what I mean," he says softly as his hand trails down to your crotch, rubbing your balls and jerking your cock, causing you to start to harden.

"What are you doing?" you ask.

He finishes another yawn before saying, "Well, I can't exactly clean your cock if it's not hard." He smirks and blushes after saying that.

He sluggishly climbs down to your crotch and drags his face toward your cock. He lazily laps his tongue under your head while he continues to jerk your cock. You let out a soft moan; you didn't expect a wake-up blowjob, but you're not going to turn it down or complain. He switches from lapping at your cock, to engulfing your cock in his hot, wet mouth, sucking and bobbing as he jerks your base. Your moans grow louder; he's putting a lot of effort into trying to get you off quickly. With his free hand, he grabs one of your hands and places it on the back of his head, then moves his hands to your balls. He starts rubbing and gently squeezing your balls, while you began to **** his mouth up and down your hard shaft like the cock whore he is. Moaning from your treatment vibrates nicely against your cock each time it slides into his throat; you know at this pace you won't last long.

With this in mind you begin thrusting your hips, fucking your cock into him. He gags and chokes each time, tears streaming down his reddened face, but never once does he try to stop you. You grit your teeth as your cock slides into his humming throat hole, his tongue grinding along the base of your shaft as his saliva drips from your balls as he plays with them. His efforts are working; you can feel every single nerve on end in chills of pleasure, and with one last deep thrust forward you come. Four shots of your hot cum cascade down his throat; he makes lewd gulping sounds as he pulls your cum down his throat vigorously. Once you have finished, he pulls your cock from his mouth, saliva and cum dripping from his used hole.

He smiles at you. "Sir, that was delicious, thank you. Do you want to get ready, or would you like more time with me?" the blushing dryad boy asks.