[He hates that the thought of Ushijima inside him is what sent him over the edge, as his vision goes white briefly and the noise made as he comes. It's humiliating, yet at the same time he still wants more and to feel Ushijima in him as he jerks the taller man off and thumbs over the tip every few strokes.

His mistake though was closing his eyes because he doesn't expect the heated kiss which is met with very little resistance, both due to how good he feels as well all of his thoughts a mess. He'll figure it out later why they're a mess, aside from the cake.

Though. Just kissing and being jerked off is getting on his nerves, despite being made to come already. He'd done what Ushijima said and came first, yet the shirt didn't come off. So, he grabs for that hand and digs his nails into Ushijima's wrist and pulls away from the kiss itself before removing his hand from Ushijima's dick, glaring at him while breathing heavily.]

Obviously I did what you told me. Your turn. Take. Off. The. Shirt. Oh and you better not just be giving me a hand job Ushiwaka, unless you're a total novice with sex, because I guess I could show you what to do.

[A snort, eyeing the man's neck before flicking his gaze back up.]

Would mean I finally won with you.