[ eiden is a mystery, except he seems awfully confident of his own stamina to be offering such things (and he is, he knows what he's capable of.) as he's bitten, he growls out a little - ]

You don't have to hold back.

[ what's he mean by that? it just sounds like he is absolutely sure of himself. part rabbit, part truth. fingers slide to hold fast to seimei's shoulders now as he brings his cock downwards slightly to feel the slickness of him. eiden's lost the shame of suddenly feeling his arousal bloom in a much different way than he's used to. instead, it isn't like it's not a gift. so he presses the head of seimei's cock against himself, enough to skim and feel his heat and the way he twitches.

Just have a little faith in me, hm?

[ a slow stroke, tugging him closer. squeezing the head of him. ]

You feel so good in my hand like this... I can only imagine taking you in me... milking you dry. I'll take every single drop you can give me...

[ leaning in closer, smiling up to his eyes with heavy lids weighed by deisre. ]

I'll even let you stay inside a while after... long as you want... make sure I keep every bit. Hm?