Cute. [He doesn't make Keita beg much more, plunging two of his fingers passed the ring of muscle and into the smaller man. He thrusts them in and out, stretching Keita out with his fingers as they rut against his stomach.

He sinks his teeth into the junction between Keita's neck and shoulder as he presses a third finger, sliding them all the way into the knuckle before sliding them out. He repeats the motions as he lets his fingers rub against Keita's inner walls.]

You're taking my fingers so well. You're a greedy little thing, aren't you? Who would have thought from someone so polite.