Following in suit, he climbs on top of him, making sure he's comfortable. When he tugs it, the headband begins to unravel, his hair becomes loosen, cascading down his shoulders. He moans quietly between the kisses, he found his lips soft.

"Mn..." He doesn't want to hold back and he isn't planning too. Being this close to him, their bonding becoming closer. In between kisses, looking into his eyes, with so much want and yearning for him in between his sighs. "Are you sure...? You pulled my headband. Only you can do that, Wei Ying."