[had jason done what he'd been tempted to, there's a likely chance both sizhui and dick wouldn't be able to look away from him. he needs to give himself more credit; after all, they're both watching him now as he draws closer and the moment a hand finds his hair, sizhui's practically putty in jason's hands. gods, it's already so much, it's a wonder he doesn't lose it right there— but then jason's hand finds his nape, earning a breathless, shaking sigh and a faint roll of his hips against dick's.
if he'd known more about the joke between them, he very well would've laughed because it is funny, although he does smile anyhow despite not quite understanding.
his gaze flickers from where jason dips his fingers into dick's drink, to the digits resting near his mouth at the moment then fleetingly back to dick, considering the question. rather than answer, however, he grins wider and turns again, opens his mouth to catch some sticky alcoholic drops before taking the fingers in with a needy-sounding groan, his own cinching firmer around dick's once their hands are more properly interlocked.
even if he can't answer verbally, that doesn't mean he won't answer at all. instead, sizhui makes a show out of it, takes jason's fingers deeper, purses his lips and sucks like it's his dick in his mouth rather than just a couple digits. he does manage the slightest nod though, avoiding letting his teeth press too hard while he grinds against dick's lap again.]
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if he'd known more about the joke between them, he very well would've laughed because it is funny, although he does smile anyhow despite not quite understanding.
his gaze flickers from where jason dips his fingers into dick's drink, to the digits resting near his mouth at the moment then fleetingly back to dick, considering the question. rather than answer, however, he grins wider and turns again, opens his mouth to catch some sticky alcoholic drops before taking the fingers in with a needy-sounding groan, his own cinching firmer around dick's once their hands are more properly interlocked.
even if he can't answer verbally, that doesn't mean he won't answer at all. instead, sizhui makes a show out of it, takes jason's fingers deeper, purses his lips and sucks like it's his dick in his mouth rather than just a couple digits. he does manage the slightest nod though, avoiding letting his teeth press too hard while he grinds against dick's lap again.]