Tao smiled, watching Riley get himself onto the bed. Dried blood, smeared blood, some still very fresh, marking his back, hands, under his nails. It was down his cheek and neck, and as he rolled his own shoulders he felt the marks left on his back and the bite at his shoulder.
If he didn't know better, he'd think that Riley was moving slow to give him a really good look at him, but he wasn't. He was tired, sore, but not completely worn out. Which was good. He got up and crawled over to him. His eyes dragged along his body and he pressed his lips together with a small moan. He wanted everything he could wring out of him.
Tao moved onto his stomach, adjusting himself to lay comfortably between Riley's legs and put hands to his inner thighs, pressing them apart softly, not making him stretch too much. His eyes were flicked up to Riley's and he smiled, "Only a small reprieve." He warned before his tongue snaked out to lick along his balls.