[Fox is lucky enough to not be on the menu in Eichi's usual sense here, but Eichi is absolutely drinking him in this way. Once he gets that submission, Eichi leans back and looks him over, licking his lips.]

I accept your sacrifice.

[That's all he needed, his hand slipping free from Fox's pants so that he can tug at them. He's certainly not bothering with niceties. He's already gotten Fox hard, so that's the most important part.]