Wake up?

After some amount of time, you are slowly shaken back awake by a slow but insistent pressure from below.

Having woken up earlier than you, Alan saw the drying cum on your thighs and buttocks and decided to clean you up as he promised. Carefully moving down your body as to not wake you, he used his tongue to softly and lightly lick away his juices and both of your sweat from your lower body. He even paid your freshly fucked hole some much needed attention, lapping at it like a bear that has found honey. Now, as Alan cleaned up the last few remnants of cum from your upper and inner thighs, your body finally recognizes his skilled tongue and the remnants of his spit left on the surface of your skin. The sparks of arousal that lit in you eventually woke you up fully.

"Nrgh?"

A soft and muffled groan escaped your lips as you fully opened your eyes and let the memories of what happened sink in. The first person you see is Alan. His platinum-colored, slightly mussed up hair is hard to miss. Thinking about everything that happened yesterday (and not too long ago, really), you smile happily and give his soft locks a pat as he made his way to your balls and was now giving them a good licking too.

"Enjoying yourself, Alan?" you greeted him, a hint of laughter in your voice, "If you're doing that to get me hard enough to fuck you, I must say that you're doing a fine job."

"Actually," Alan replied shyly, raising his head to reveal a bright red blush, "I was actually looking forward to it, Master..."

Seeing him glance hungrily and longingly towards your slowly awakening cock, you asked for clarification, "What are you asking for, exactly?"

With a determined look, Alan paused for a moment before he was bold enough to flirtatiously respond, "I want you to fuck me, Master. It has been a while since I have had a proper cock like yours and after fucking you last night, my ass has been itching to be filled by something too. Would Master be willing to humor this lowly ****?"