That was it. Justin could usually last for a fairly long time, but Seiya was just too damn good and Justin just happened to enjoy dirty talk, so with a cry of the Korean man's name, Justin came, back arching off the door, head falling back with a soft thunk. His heart hammered against his ribs and his fingers clenched the doorknob as well as Seiya's hair as his orgasm washed through him. It last only a few moments, but when it passed he felt quite worn out and it had only been one blowjob so far. "Fuck..." He panted, opening his blue eyes and lifting his head from where it rested against the door to look down at Seiya, "That was fucking amazing." If his knees felt like they were going to give out before, they felt even weaker now, but he managed to keep himself standing up right.