"The color is so lewd… haa… it wouldn't be surprising if milk started coming out of here, considering you're already at the stage where it's possible."
"Don't make fun… ah, hng… of me…"
The tongue circling Suga's nipple stilled. Zion lifted his head, looking at Suga— his eyes slightly damp, as if he were holding back embarrassment after hearing that. And instead of stopping, Zion smiled.
Suga tugged harder at Zion's hair, annoyed, feeling like he was being laughed at. But Zion didn't react to the pain at all, if anything his smile only widened as he stared at Suga's sulking face.
"Make fun? Suga… I'm going to fuck you. Shit, I'm so horny I feel like I could die right now, my dick would probably still be hard even as a corpse."
"Don't be ridiculous, then hurry! …enough with teasing me… you're in rut."
"Yeah, I'm in rut. That's exactly why I want to make you feel good too."
