“Only if you let me do the same for you. I won’t feel good if I can’t give as much as I can take.”

But his erection is still straining close to Suzaku’s cheek, hidden only under the elastic waistband of his loose trousers. He slumps back, propping himself on one elbow so he can watch.

Carefully, mindful not to yank and cause harm, he threads his fingers into Suzaku’s hair and tilts his head to face his cock, canting his hips to touch Suzaku’s lips to the head of his erection. It’s much like the rest of him, long and slim, and he sighs breathily as he makes contact.