It doesn't take long for Jade to come after that, Shinjirou's come warm and sticky against his chest and the smell of it filling the air. He breaths out in a low, shuddering groan as heat spikes through him one last time and his back tenses, curves, bowing forward as Shinjirou pulls a shuddering orgasm from him. It's nice; intense without being overwhelming, unhurried without being unsatisfying.

They're both a sticky mess when he's done and the bedsheets will need to be changed, but for the moment Jade is content to bask in the afterglow. He kisses Shinjirou again as his body recovers, heartrate beginning to settle and breathes evening out.

"Very good," he murmurs. "Thank you."