Groaning softly at that tease, Mingyu shifted his hips into Fox's own in answer, well on the same page from the time they set their breakfast aside.

"Only a while, huh...?" he murmured, wetting his lips to taste Fox on them as he turned his head to the side to offer his lover better access. "I bring you breakfast, I let you have your way with me morning and night... Just what am I going to have to do to keep you...?"

Eyelashes fluttering, the picture of innocence, Mingyu rolled his shoulder so that his shirt slipped off it, pushing back a little against where Fox's hands held him.