Divine fuck. Itto knew there was something special about Sizhui the moment he laid eyes on him but to hear those words just makes him all the more intrigued and excited. Their eyes meet and he can't bare to look away in that moment. He licks up Sizhui's navel, feeling the soft skin against his tongue as he pulls back to sit on his legs, hands moving up that waist to cup his face.

"You must be sent from the very heavens for me. Never have I met another like you." He holds that gaze a little longer before going back on his knees and pulling Sizhui in for a kiss. Their lips meet once more in a kiss too passionate for those who just met each other and yet it nearly takes Itto's breathe away. Perhaps this is what his mother saw in his father, a need so strong that it didn't have to make sense it just had to be.

When Itto pulls away again it's to kiss down his chest, lower and lower until he's at the hem of those pants. He bites onto it and pulls it down, finally taking Sizhui's pants off him and taking in the view. "I need you." His crimson eyes widen a bit, like a shark ready to attack it's pray as he quickly takes his own pants off and his fundoshi, letting his erection stand on full display.