Byakuran paused and he groaned, feeling that familiar hand on his cock,stimulating him to full arousal. His hardness already aching, wanting to be inside of the other. But that couldn't be possible yet, Shouichi wasn't prepared yet.So the mafioso went to work as well, pushing his fingers into his right hand man, stretching the other for when he would eventually penetrate him.

Byakuran bent over Shouichi, lowering his head close to the other's."I'll hold you to it, Shou-chan." He crushed his lips against the other's soon after, his fingers digging deep and searching for the very thing that made the red head scream. The commander wanted to swallow those screams and mewls within his own being. His own pants from his lover's ministrations being devour within the darkness of Shouichi's mouth.