Yu tilted his head, wholeheartedly accepting all the kisses and nibbles on his neck. They sent pleasant rush of heat through him right to his groin where Yosuke's hand started moving again. It easily has Yu groaning, the hand moving away from his to grip on the shirt in front of him.

"Hah... Yosuke..." the moan easily slipped away from him when Yosuke found very nice spot on his neck and just empowered the pleasure of the strokes when he bit on it.