Angel licked his hand. He enjoyed it embarrassingly so, but this did not stop him from seeking it out. With a blotchy flushed face he took great care in licking every drop, even pushing Ein back with a gentle persistent nudge into the grass and cleaning him carefully all while mumbling his apologies for what he called a filthy obsession. He licked his chest sampling his nipples one at a time though there was not that much there. He made his way around his depleted member to lap up the cum and dampness of his sweat on his thighs, searching for erotic spots or places to make the fox giggle. After a fair amount of teasing he closed in on his first target licking carefully until the fox was considered clean. Final he teased his opening with the tip of his tongue. Here he hesitated, glancing at the fox for permission.