[If he's given the opening, Seimei is much like any youkai who will take the offer without hesitation. It's also what leads them to often get trapped or tricked by humans, but he certainly isn't afraid of that. The sting of nails spurs his predatory hunger even more, making him crave those moans like an addiction. Stroking Wriothesley's prostate, he stretches them even more, pushing toward the edge of overstimulation as he licks over the marks left by his teeth, soothing the sore spot only to shift his aim to bite again, this time at the side of Wriothesley's throat. A brief flash of fangs sink further than his other teeth, but after Seimei clamps down on the soft flesh, he nuzzles the spot with another hum of approval to mix the pain with a soft brush of gentleness.]

I'll carry you to bed so I can drink your pleasure.

[Pulling his fingers back out of Wriothesley, Seimei turns him so he can guide his own flushed cock to the waiting entrance. It's still too early as he eases in, and although he moves slowly and with plenty of lubricant, he pushes past the strain of muscle that he didn't wait to loosen completely.]

I don't want you to be able to hold it back. How many times can I make you come?

[He thrusts against him with that question. Still with a slow, deliberate slide inside him, but aiming to rub against the sensitive knot inside as Seimei wraps around him and drags his nails down the front of Wriothesley's torso, seeking more sensitive spots to tease.]