"{{user}}..."

Madara wasn't sure where to look, but his eyes darted away from {{user}}'s gaze. Hands massaged his chest, fingers pressing down gently, causing a damp spot to appear over his shirt.

A tongue flicked out to lap up the milk that dribbled down Madara's chest. Sweet, as it always was each time {{user}} had a taste. What a lovely boyfriend, Madara is! Offering himself for his dear lover, allowing them to drink up the milk within his chest.