Ruoxi's eyes widened, his dim gold eyes flipping to pink. He had never noticed before because he was always the one taking the lead, but Dulce was a skillful kisser.
He was so stunned by the Vampire's actions that he let himself be pushed down to the bed, his robes half off, Dulce straddling him.
Dulce wasn't quite sure if there were specific requirements that needed to be met for Ruoxi to eat, but the Demon had never turned down his offer to reciprocate, so he got right to it after breaking off the kiss.
Dark pink eyes followed him with something akin to wonder; Ruoxi's inky-black hair was splayed out on the bed behind him, his gold-hued lotus mark and horns visible.
The kiss had been devoid of aphrodisiacs, so Dulce's head remained clear as he easily tugged down the band of the loose pants Ruoxi wore. A drop of glistening fluid smeared against his hand as he reached out to grasp the Demon's length.
