Jade tightens his grip, but doesn't pause in his work. If anything, he speeds up. "This will only take a few more minutes," He murmurs, almost directly into Shinjirou's ear. If Shinjirou isn't so dirty, perhaps he could justify leaving it at this, but as it stands there's still traces of come stuck to Shinjirou's skin, and the smell of all those men hanging heavy in the air. Jade doesn't want to stop until all it's all gone.

"You've come this far already. Can you make it?"