[fox grasps eichi's hip as he withdraws, taking a quick gasp for air, his other hand stroking him off. hearing eichi's voice spurs him on, and he takes eichi's dick into his mouth again, deep as he can take it, his throat working while he tries not to choke. there's something intoxicating about it, about overwhelming his senses like this, and he echoes eichi's moans with his own, muffled and longing]