[Lorenz thinks he's gorgeous like that, all things considered. He likes Wriothesley pressing closer into his arms, too, squeezing him in as if welcoming. They're a little slippery, but warm and just good down to its most basic level; it feels purely good to cling together like this.]

Aha— Well, I am glad you enjoyed it. I thought you might, considering... [his filthy mouth and teasing. ahem.] It was for your sake, but I did mean it all quite earnestly.

[For next time, and so on. He tilts his head to press another kiss into Wriothesley's hair with a little hum.]

And you are magnificent when you, hm, turn to jelly. [hehe jelly legs] I'm quite impressed.