He'll be able to hear their lust, even if he can't see their faces. Jade tries to strike up their conversation again, but they're both clearly distracted, their voices pitched low and occasionally interrupted by a hitch of breath as they watch Shinjirou's tongue dart out, followed by the bob of his Adam's apple as he swallows.

Once Shinjirou is finished, Jade tugs him back into a lying down position, encouraging him to place his head on his lap - after he's made sure the come on his face had dried, that is. He pets him every so often, as if he were some obedient animal.

The conversation resumes it's flow. The guest toys with Shinjirou's ass as he talks, thrusting thick fingers into the stretched hole every time he wants to punctuate a point. By the time their talk begins winding down, another hour had passed, and the guest is fully hard again.

"Let me fuck him again," he mutters, but Jade shakes his head.

"You've already had your chance." He glances down at Shinjirou. "Unless you want him to?"