Your room is ready

You pull your mouth off of Blue's cock yet again as he fishes for the pocket the beeping is coming from. You continue touching yourself as he gets his phone out and sees his notifications. Immediately he gets up, hooking his arm in yours on the way and pulling you up with him.

"Let's go, our room is ready," he commands without even turning to look at you. You nearly stumble over as you are pulled along, forcing you to suddenly stop your masturbation. Your lack of bottoms garners a few whistles from around the room, but your focus stays completely on avoiding completely falling over.

Blue barely stops at the front desk as he shows the info off his phone and then is let up the stairs. You stumble along behind him, barely keeping up as he looks for the room number that matches the one on the key card he was given at the front desk.

When he finally finds it he throws open the door and drags you in. Once you are past the threshold and the door shuts behind you, you simply stand awkwardly in the entrance way as Blue places all his things down in an orderly fashion. His bag hangs on a hook by the door. His shoes sit neatly on the floor below that. His clothes, sans his underwear, are tossed into a pile on the chair in the corner.

You gulp as you eye the erection bulging from his boxers. You were just sucking that cock a few moments ago before the interruption, and your mind races with what he might do to you now that the two of you have some privacy.

Blue sits on the edge of the bed and looks at you. He pats the empty bed behind him, asking, "Well are you just gonna stand there all night?"

You nearly jump in surprise but bound over to the other side of the bed and sit.