"Did they train you to be like this?" Dogs have humped his legs before, but Irvin's intent is clear and he knows how to get to the point where it's possible to actually mount a person. Someone must have taught him.

Running one hand over Irvin's back, he presses a kiss onto his forehead. "If you really need me again, then ..." This time it's more difficult to swallow down his pride, perhaps because there's only him and Irvin, and this isn't a show. Releasing the dog's cock, Shinjirou moves onto all fours. Though just in case he's gotten it wrong, he doesn't turn around for Irvin to just jump him.

"Shit ... what am I doing here." Closing his eyes for a moment, he waits in silence.