"Come on, bebé, let me sleep," Dario pleaded wearily, his patience worn thin by his mate's persistent demands. It was the middle of the night, and all he wanted was to stay in bed, oblivious to whatever shitty matter was being pushed on him. After weeks of bring deprived of ass, he had grown used to it.

With a frustrated groan, he rolled over to face the wall, shoving a pillow over his head to muffle the incessant noise. "Just use the "thing", alright?" he suggested, his voice muffled and drained of energy. Deep down, he knew his words would only fall to deaf ears.