Heine's eyes stay on Jade's face after he draws back from the kiss, tracing the shape of his face. He doesn't know what he's doing, really, but it does feel good, and he—keep going—keeps going, rolling his hips up into Jade. When Jade's head lands on his shoulder Heine realizes, something's wrong...

Keep going.

He closes his eyes. Jade feels warm, his insides shuddering and tight, especially when Eichel's three fingers move inside him and his knuckles rub against his cock. Achingly hard, Heine already feels climax approaching, but he's only supposed to keep going and not finish.

And Heine wants Jade to feel good too. He turns his head into Jade's neck, eyes still closed as he inhales slowly. Not knowing what to do, and given no instruction, he falters.

But Jade smells good. Heine nuzzles the warm spot behind Jade's ear. The bite he leaves on the back of his neck is just enough for Jade to feel his teeth before he switches to soft swipes of his tongue.

Behind Jade, Eichel huffs a laugh and pulls at the edge of Jade's hole, hooking him open before he forces his pinkie in as well. He hadn't expected Heine to be so affectionate, but he supposes it comes with Heine actually acknowledging (or being forced to think he's acknowledging) emotion. It's rather endearing. Even if Heine's version of affection seems to mostly involve teeth.