"Everything," he murmurs in return, and claims another kiss as his fingers slide further down, around the erect member and between Zichen's thighs, caressing the inside of one all the way to the knee and back. When the kiss breaks, he starts kissing down over the broad chest, lingering close to but not quite over a nipple, the hand moving up and down the inside of the other thigh.

And then he shifts, kissing down along Zichen's abs, and carefully gauges where the tip of the erection is so he can run the edge of his jaw over it. Then he stills, the tip of his chin holding the shaft upright.

"I think it may be best if some of the exploration waits until another time. I think I may linger here for a little while."

The scent is heady, truly. And he wants to taste, so he runs his tongue along the heated length. So warm against his lips and tongue. Up again, and then he wraps his lips around the tip to taste properly, the tip of his tongue circling the head. Slow, but. There should be pressure and heat now.