Ryos looked at Saint and then went back to sucking on Saint's neck. Not hard enough to leave a hicky but enough to try to make Saint make those sounds he always made when they did things with each other. He smiled and ran his fingers over Saint until he lost his shirt. Looking at him like this showed he was making ground breaking headway. To him it was a form of it. It was like an I am winning! type deal. He held onto him as he was picked up. Letting out soft sounds of delight with each kiss Saint placed on his bared torso, neck and face. He let out little sounds as the kisses made it to his neck. Wriggling and writhing in pleasure. His neck was his hot spot. He enjoyed all the romantic things that Saint did or showed him or even told him. He reveled in every minute of it. He moaned and arched his neck some. Arching up and rubbing their still clothed lower halves together. He loved when Saint teased the hell out of him. He loved every bit of loving that Saint gave him.