He turned to the side and met with a fast asleep Lian. He stretched his hand towards him but stopped midway, in his dream he was actually toyed with by this innocent looking guy in front of him. He withdrew his hand and walked to the bathroom. He looked at his reflection in the mirror and sighed, his lower half was actually hot and throbbing. Seeing the bulge in his pants, he closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down to no avail. His body vividly remembered Lian's touch and his warm, soft and moist tongue licking him as his small mouth covered only half of him. When he finally couldn't take it, he reached into his pants and grabbed his member, rubbing up and down his thoughts on the Lian of his dreams.
"What am I actually doing?" He asked himself looking at the sticky substance between his fingers. As he was washing his hands, the door creaked open and Lian walked into the bathroom rubbing his left eye.
