"Yeah- yeah, I will, gonna come into you until you can't take anymore, you want that, huh?" He's all but bent over Shinjirou now, close enough to kiss, but he doesn't. He bites instead, sucking bruises that bloom on Shinjirou's neck and his shoulder, thrusting rapidly into him all the while until the couch creaks under the force of their movements. For a few moments, he's silent, save for his grunts and heaving breath.

Then: "Touch yourself. I want you to come." He pushes forward, forcing Shinjirou to the limits of his flexibility. "Show me- you love whoring yourself out, don't you, you're made for this life; you're so loose you can take two cocks, I should have forced your master to fuck you with me."