Setsun shakes his head, looking into the male's eyes.<br/><br/>"I'll take whatever Yobren want's to give. For both of us."<br/><br/>He leans in, feeling the bullman's warm breath against his face.<br/><br/>"Can we . . .can we try this again?" His small hands ran along the bull's chest, feeling the tight muscles beneath it. "Please?"