[ Seimei doesn't pull back from Wriothesley. Still holding him close, he presses his face to the back of the boxer's head, kisses the nape of his neck as he feels him twitch and shudder as he strokes his sensitive body. There's a comfortable intimacy in holding the man against him, letting him relax in the afterglow of orgasm. ]

I've been told I'm just greedy. [ As foxes tend to be. ] I want to swallow up all the sounds of your pleasure and find out what makes you want more.

[ He smiles into another kiss, this one against Wriothesley's ear. ]

Why wouldn't you be special? You have a beautiful voice and an honest spirit. I would be more surprised if you met people who didn't want to hold you like this.

[ It says a lot that Wriothesley is letting Seimei embrace him, still inside him, and can be this relaxed with someone he just met. ]

Maybe you're the one seducing me. Not everyone is this charming to a stranger. I won't be able to get you out of my mind now.