Tim chuckles and tosses the vibrator aside, "Let's cum together..." He groans out, still thrusting into Kobi and taking the cock ring off of him, pumping his harder afterwards.

Once the ring was removed and after two minutes of him thrusting. He let out a loud scream and released his seamen.

Tim groans and bites Kobi's shoulder, cumming inside of his lover. He shivered a little as he came, and when he was done, he kissed Kobi lightly and pulled out of him, untying the shirt

He gasped as his teeth sank into his skin. Feeling the hot cum flow into him. Once he pulled himself out. He laid there limp once more. A little of the seamen leak out from his entrance. By the time that he untied the shirt that were wrapped around his wrist. The young waiter was fast asleep.

Tim chuckles softly and kisses Kobi again, laying next to him and sleeping aswell.

When the morning sun came, Kobi was so miserable. Not only was his backside hurting again and much more, but he had a hangover. So his head was throbbing in pain. He had buried himself under the covers so that the sun and sounds would not bother him.

Tim awoke to a similar hangover, and he was sure Ezekiel would be suffering too. He got up and made tea for Kobi, giving it to him, "Drink, it'll help..." He whispers, lightly kissing him. "There's pain medicine in the bathroom." He tells him softly, getting ready for work.

He whined a little when he talked to him. Is not that he didn't like hearing his voice. But even in a whisper, it was still to loud. Yet he did get out of the covers and took the tea. Taking tiny sips of it. Thanking him in a quiet voice. Watching his lover getting ready for work. He lightly pouts. "Are you going in today?" he asked. Worried about him being hangover while at work.

Tim chuckles a little, "I'll be fine, I'll have some coffee." He says, waving bye, "I'll be back later. If you want to go home, or shop, there's money on the table." He says, leaving.

Again he watches him leave and went back to bed. Wondering why he gives him money if he wanted to go home. He wanted to stay with him. Maybe he was annoyed with him. That thought made his head hurt even more.