Rude's hand moves to close around Rufus' cock as his tongue slips in and out of his ass shamelessly. He seems more concerned with making the blond feel good than worrying about anything himself. The more he works Rufus open with his tongue the less inclined he is to let that be all of it.

His hips shift against the mattress as he tries to decide whether or not to further monopolize on Rufus' time and attention. He can wait, though. If his boss wants more, he could demand it at any point. Until then he enjoys the moans and writhing of Rufus against his bed.