Of course I'm going to watch. [ He says, even though his eyelids flutter and he can feel a pulse in his groin after that bite. His hands clench into fists, one holding onto the skirt and the other at Rune's back, as he draws himself back to focus. ] I like seeing you above me.

[ Any other time, He Ming has and would be happy to switch positions, but there's something gratifying about how broad Rune's shoulders seem silhouetted against his blank ceiling. He palms at his back again. As Rune begins to take him in, after barely a pause for preparation, He Ming has to shut his eyes for a moment to catch his breath. He opens them as soon as he feels he can control himself while continuing eye contact. ]

It's good. [ Words disappearing into a pant, He Ming moans, softly, pressing his hand against Rune's back. Every shift of Rune's body, his breath, travels through him. Pushing just his hips up, He Ming arches, letting his head fall back. He's greedy for more. The way Rune is looking at him only feeds it. ] You feel so good. I could just stay like this forever.