Seems like that was extraordinarily effective. Jade files it away for later, then focuses on the moment, a low groan rumbling in his chest at Shinjirou's renewed fervour. He can feel his pre-come, making everything hotter and slicker as Shinjirou smears it over them both with each pass of his hand.

"You'll keep on being good for me, won't you?" he murmurs, enjoying the needy, almost desperate way that Shinjirou is pulling him closer. It feels real. Genuine passion, coupled with genuine pleasure. It's the furthest thing possible from the brutality of last night, and for that Jade is grateful.

Pleased, Jade pulls him in for an open-mouthed kiss, fingers digging against his scalp.