Good.” Yixing dives back into his ministrations, tongue thrusting into Jongdae as his hands knead his kitten’s firm bottom. He sucks in as much as his remaining cum as he can, not swallowing a single drop before straightening up, grabbing the back of Jongdae’s blindfold. He wrenches it towards him, watching as Jongdae’s back arches beautifully. Using his other hand, he twists the pretty boy’s face towards his, attacking those sweet pink lips with ferocity. He transfers his seed to the other, making him swallow the mix, before swiping his own tongue around the warm cavern and seizing Jongdae’s fleshy organ in an intricate dance. His teeth absently nibble and nip at those pretty pink lips of his kitten’s while he loosens his grip on the blindfold to card through disheveled hair. Only when Jongdae fidgets does Yixing part from that sweet mouth, watching as his kitten gasps for air; body falling back towards the table as Yixing lets go.
“Mmm...Yixing” Jongdae murmurs. His mind is hazy with pleasure, his cock raging with the need for release. He can barely think. The sharp slap to his ass startles him, but the way it sends the dildo deeper into him again - he really needs to keep track of where that thing is - makes him moan out in a daze of pain and pleasure.
“What. Did. You. Just. Call. Me. You. Fucking. Slut?” Each word is punctuated by another harsh slap.
“Aa- aah - ngh - mmph - kitten - nnGH - is - ahmmm- ngh - hmph - sorry!” Jongade moans. He won’t be able to sit tomorrow at this rate.