Power does feel good. Hayun's never really held much power of any sort at any time in his life, and now here he is with some semblance of control over an incredibly powerful man. He often wonders if how he feels with Yohan is how Yohan feels all the time. It's a wonderful feeling. It doesn't make him want any more than this, though. Just a taste of power would make many people crave more and more but for Hayun, this is enough. This is more than enough. He's never been the sort of person who wants power. He just wants Yohan.

A few more long, languid strokes and then Hayun releases Yohan's cock with a soft, mildly embarrassed laugh. Then he holds his hands up in the air as though Yohan needs the proof that they're now empty. "Right. Sorry. Now sit down. Please."