The kiss is unexpected, but he allows it and thankfully, it doesn't last long. He frowns at the obvious realization. Of course he tastes like come, swallowing first Jade's and then licking up his own. Pressing his lips together, he keeps the yeah, you idiot on the tip of his tongue.

Getting some help with his legs is appreciated and he sighs, letting his hands drop down beside his face. "I'll make up for it." The slow drag against his skin when the man pulls out forces him to squeeze his eyes shut. It's no less intense than when he'd first pushed into him. Once he's empty again, his body seems to try its best to close the stretched-out hole; he can feel himself twitch as the man wipes himself off on his thigh.

His heart skips a beat when he hears Jade's voice and he turns his head, looking for him. He's not given enough time. Jade and the guest leave. He doesn't care about the latter, he's covered in bruises and scratches and come from the man. He can still feel the way the man's cock has affected his body. It's like he's not really gone yet.

But Jade? Shinjirou strokes his cheek, the dried-out come Jade had left on him. And then he laughs. What the fuck is wrong with him.