There's more than a few reasons that Ezreal should say no but none of them seem good enough or important enough to make him protest currently. He easily steps backwards as Kayn moves closer, not turning around and keeping his hand on the other's cock, squeezing again before he strokes teasingly.

His head tilts into the kiss, exhaling a sigh as the other's hand cups his ass and he feels a little rush of heat.

"This is just something casual, yeah?"