Eager hands stroke over his beloved and he hums into the deep kiss as their tails tangle perfectly together. Protecting, hiding, warming them perfectly as they rub and rock together.

Zishu loves this easy affection and reminder to them both how they can physically connect. Even when the kiss breaks, he doesn't pull very far away at all. He nudges their noses together as they catch their breath, gaze just as intent on his lover's.

"Do you want me, Lao Wen?"

Another kiss, this one lighter, more playful as he waits for the answer.