[His skin goosebumps as Jing Yuan's sigh ghosts over his skin, his breath warm against his exposed thigh. Some of his hair slips from between his fingers as he runs his hand further back to grip onto his hair, his hold gentle but firm.

Leaning back further, he slips further down in his seat, closer to Jing Yuan's mouth, his heated gaze trained on the man's lips, especially as he starts to brush kisses along his inner thigh.

His breath catches in his throat in a choked-off gasp as Jing Yuan teases him through the silky panties he'd been dressed in, the edges of the slit that houses his hemipenes are exceptionally sensitive. Mouthing the fabric draws a groan from Neuvillette, his slit pupils dilated wide as he watches.

Reaching down, he shifts his hips slightly as he helps ease the fabric to one side. His voice is raspy and low when he speaks.] My anatomy differs slightly from a human's. I hope this doesn't deter you. You've done so well, so far.

[Slipping a finger into the slit he frees two slick, blue-tinted cocks.] I assume you need only suck on one to achieve your goal.