( there isn't a place that's left untouched--- that's his goal, anyway. he doesn't even have to press his face up against shiro either, having that one particular quality that allows him a lot of freedom and space... and reach, too! how he's never applied it in this way before, yet it feels natural to want to taste and touch and flick against the man's inner walls. he can even hiss too, letting those vibrations sink into sensitive nerves, into shiro's entire being. he digs it in as deep as he can go, as much as he can fit. nothing left but the amount that bridges them together. luchino obliges that request as best as he can.

and then... after some time, after he believes it's adequate, as the taste starts to dull? he slowly pulls it back, withdraws it back into his mouth but not before gracing shiro's lips again. just a reminder. )

I've always threatened to eat a man, but I can see that tasting might be more mutually beneficial.

( a grin as luchino winks. he grabs one of his cocks to give it a few strokes, to keep him ready. )

Are you ready of more from me?