"Next time, just nod." His words are reproving, but he leaves it at that; by the way Shinjirou had sobbed, he clearly knows he had done wrong.

His guest is too impatient to join in on the chastisement. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. You'll be good, won't you?" He twists his fingers inside Shinjirou, scissoring him roughly. "Flip around and keep your legs spread, that's a good boy. I want to see your face while I'm fucking you. Hey," he glances up at Jade, "you want him when I'm done? See how much come he can keep inside him?"

"No thank you," Jade says curtly, pushing Shinjirou from his lap and rising to his feet. "I'm going to go clean up."

The man shrugs. "Your loss."