Myung turned red from anger and frustration.

“No, I won't. So please leave!” he screamed 

“Are you seriously saying no to me right now?” Miyagi asked in shock

“Yes, I am Miyagi. I don't want to put your cock in my mouth after what you just did”

“What did I do?” Miyagi asked

“I met a nice guy who wanted to spend time with me and I wanted to spend time with him too but you kept interrupting”

“You know what Myung I don't need you or your mouth. If you want to be a slut so bad go ahead. I'm leaving”

Myung watched as Miyagi pulled his pants up and chugged his already erect penis into his boxers. He walked out angrily and slammed the door behind him. Myung felt a strong sense of relief and guilt at the same time. A part of him wanted to run out the door and drag Miyagi back to his room so he could apologize and give the best blowjob he could but another part of him wanted Miyagi to feel what it was like to be rejected.

Maybe it was all the alcohol he took but never had he ever been brave enough to talk to Miyagi like that. It was so refreshing and lowkey such a turn-on