[Oh, the noises do a lot to encourage him. The idea that he would be the first to see Neuvillette like this and mark him up does a lot to encourage him even more. He grazes his teeth against pale, smooth skin. A smile lingers on his lips.

He laughs again.] What do you want me to say? I want to have sex with you? I'm just getting to the point. [He is not going to say something like fornicate. He rather get his mouth washed out with soap. This will surely not be the last time Neuvillette chides him for his mouth, so the other will just have to get used to Wriothesley's dirty mouth.

The words spoken to him do make him pause.] What? [He had always had his suspicions about Neuvillette, but the use of mate and their concern for compatibility...] Why wouldn't it be possible?

[He kind of uprights himself and tilts his head as he tries to figure out where the other was struggling to understand. After all, sex was sex. Anything was possible with enough preparation and what got someone off differed from person to person.] I mean, if you want me to suck your dick of jerk you off, I can. There's a lot of ways we can enjoy ourselves.