Shen Jiyu sucked harder, his pale throat working as he swallowed everything with relish. He breathed fast as his mouth released Su Liqin's cock with a visible reluctance. He raised his head and stared at Su Liqin with a smile.
Su Liqin returned the smile and kissed him, moaning at the taste of salt on his tongue, sucking on it until Shen Jiyu shuddered. Shen Jiyu reached for the drawstrings of his trousers and pulled them down, revealing an erection that was achingly hard and dripping with precum.
Su Liqin licked his lips and tried to stand but Shen Jiyu pushed him down. He could not wait anymore.
Shen Jiyu ran his hands down Su Liqin's spine, making him let out a whimper. His back tingled with numbness from the bite. Shen Jiyu ran his hands to cup his buttocks, he looked up, their eyes meeting once more, "May I?"
His voice was even huskier than normal, holding an edge of tightly reined desperation and nerves.