Oh? You’re not into that then? Doesn’t get you hot and bothered? Noted. [He doesn’t bring up he might be into praises, but this was just him testing the waters and seeing what might get Nanami going.

Instead, he continues to scratch behind the taller man’s ears because it seemed like he really liked that. He lets blunt nails run across Nanami’s scalp as he hums contently.

Wriothesley makes a small noise of surprise and the air stolen from his lungs as he finds himself pinned down in every sense of the word. He wriggles his fingers almost playfully.

The dark haired man was cold to the touch and he shivers as he soaks in the warmth of the other. The hand that was freed immediately moved to untuck Nanami’s shirt with his pants. He wasn’t one to be passive.]

Do you want me to be scared? I know the people who sometimes frequent the ring aren’t human. I know some of my enemies aren’t. If you ask me, some of the monsters I’ve met in my life was just an average person. I would never compare you to them.

[There’s obviously a story there for the future, but Wriothesley isn’t thinking about it as he starts to unbutton Nanami’s clothes.] How can I be afraid? You might have claws now, but your touches are still gentle. You’re trying not to hurt me.