Being wanted like this... it's a different feeling. Rook's words only pulling more of his natural fluids into his hands. Both his slit and cock steadily weeping now, his tail curling to brush against the hunter's body more. Pressing thick and heavy against his abdomen and thigh, brushing against the arousal in Jade's hand in passing as it twists around Rook's chest and holds. It's a tight squeeze, but he's careful not to bend his ribs too much.

He'd hate to break him even if every instinct in him tells him to squeeze him so tight that he couldn't escape even with force. Jade kisses him again as he strokes Rook's length faster, the claw of his thumb teasing the leaking slit on the tip.

When he finally leaves the blond's throat he finds that watching his senpai like this is addicting. A new side of humanity he's never gotten to see before--one not so easily discovered by simply prying eyes from how private it is. The expression on Rook's face, the hue on his cheeks, the way his pupils twitch in a way that shows just how lost in it all it is. His own arousal twists in Rook's hand, tip curling just slightly against his wrist in a small bid to keep himself somewhat in control for the moment. Mismatched eyes attentive even as Jade struggles to decide where he wants to look on Rook's body. He settles on his face, in the end. "You're stunning..."