[He can tell that Nanami is holding back. He can feel it in the way their body tenses as they hold him. Can hear it in the man's voice. Wriothesley is thankful that the man seems to have endless self restraint because he really wasn't prepared to take the man's cock with no preparation.

He chokes on a groan as he rocks his hips to slowly take a little more of the man in.] Fuck- A warning that, ah you were just going to enter! I- [His hands find Nanami's shoulders and he digs his nails into them. Desperate for some relief. Desperate for more.] I'm not usually on the receiving end.

[Wriothesley is telling himself over and over to relax. He has to relax or this was going to be a less enjoyable experience for the both of them.] Sorry. [He's not sorry. Not even as sweat drips from his brow he grins.] Teasing is part of my personality and I'm a glutton for punishment. [He curses a bit.] Fuck, I can feel you in my throat practically. [He probably should not say more things that might wear Nanami's self control even more.]