Mm. [ with his finger still stroking lightly, tseng moves his mouth away from the tip of olivine's cock to instead lick and suck gently along the shaft. he glances up, amusement visible in his gaze as he does, and pulls back to continue, ] I know.

[ his tongue trails over the vein on the underside of olivine's length, tracing it all the way down to his balls, where tseng tilts his head so he can suck them into his mouth one at a time, letting his tongue lave along the skin there too. ]

I like how you get when you feel insane, [ tseng murmurs. far from finding olivine's enthusiasm too much, for tseng it's potently arousing—how tactile olivine is, how eagerly he takes and gives pleasure... it makes tseng want to drown him in it as best he can, to give him everything he craves and more. ] Even just the way you look right now makes me want to eat you whole.

[ the flush in his face and the sheen of sweat gathering on his skin, the slickness between his thighs where tseng's finger is working inside him... ramuh, tseng is so hard his cock aches, leaking precum that dampens a wet patch in the front of his slacks. ]

What do you want, Olivine? [ he asks. ] My mouth? My cock? Both?