[If he had more energy to work with, he'd probably grind down on those fingers for more. The sensation, honestly, was pleasant. Despite the ache in his body and definitely have very little in the tank, there's still the pleasure those fingers rubbing inside him and stretching his hole and the instinctive want to clench down and want for more.

But Nanami is doing a good job distracting, immediately returning the kiss with a happy sigh. He kisses back languid, lacking the hurried heat that their kisses had earlier.

Don't think he isn't aware of you trying to distract him from those soft, cute ears of yours, sir! But he'll stop playing with them. For now. Instead, he'll merely wrap his arms around the man's neck as he's lifted up again.]

What do you mean tolerant? Hey. [He rests his hands on the other's cheeks to make them look at him.] Do you think I didn't want this or enjoy it? What should I say to make it obvious I'm into this? Blow my back out with your huge cock? Fuck me until my insides mold to its shape? I'm not a liar and I'm not afraid to admit what I'm into.

[Wriothesley had been on the receiving end of painful lies. Words that shattered his youth and taught him that he simply couldn't trust another. He had decided he wouldn't be like that, even if his honesty might be painful at times. He thinks it would still be better than the utter betrayal of a lie.]

Give me a little more credit, come on.