Dumbfounded and in no state to argue, he slides off Jade's lap and awkwardly gets on his feet. Looking down at himself, he can see his cock stand straight, leaking even now that it's being ignored. He doesn't understand.

"I can't sleep like this."

Without a doubt he knows that Jade won't want him to touch himself. No, he needs to learn some discipline and keep his hands off his aching cock. His fingers flex and he cups himself without skin touching skin, merely giving an idea of what it'd be like ... just one, two pulls and he could come, he's certain.

He's unsteady on the way to the bedroom, waiting at the door for Jade to let him in; it's less a sign of being obedient and more that he needs to catch his breath.