Ah, no, [ Keita says, determinedly despite the blush still coloring his ears. ] It took... several hours. But by the next morning I was all right.
[ He won't say anything more detailed than that, hoping that Vanitas can read between the lines to understand that they basically had to fuck for eight-ish hours before he was satisfied. That's another challenge of allowing one's suit to run amok, in Keita's opinion—it's rare to find anyone with the kind of stamina necessary...
Ahem. Anyway—although he doesn't get the impression that Vanitas is trying to be especially seductive in the process of removing Keita's clothes, Keita nonetheless finds himself a little intrigued by the sight of Vanitas kneeling in front of him. Perhaps "intrigued" is too bland an adjective for the jolt that runs through him when Vanitas looks up to meet his eyes—but despite the suggestive posture Keita thinks he knows better than to believe Vanitas would be attracted to him in turn, so he pulls his gaze away when Vanitas does and instead looks elsewhere entirely until both of his shoes and socks are off and his slacks have been eased down.
Only then does Keita somewhat tentatively look back down at Vanitas, pleased that by now he's managed to school his expression and is no longer blushing. ]
Thank you, by the by, [ he says. ] I imagine this isn't an easy ask.
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[ He won't say anything more detailed than that, hoping that Vanitas can read between the lines to understand that they basically had to fuck for eight-ish hours before he was satisfied. That's another challenge of allowing one's suit to run amok, in Keita's opinion—it's rare to find anyone with the kind of stamina necessary...
Ahem. Anyway—although he doesn't get the impression that Vanitas is trying to be especially seductive in the process of removing Keita's clothes, Keita nonetheless finds himself a little intrigued by the sight of Vanitas kneeling in front of him. Perhaps "intrigued" is too bland an adjective for the jolt that runs through him when Vanitas looks up to meet his eyes—but despite the suggestive posture Keita thinks he knows better than to believe Vanitas would be attracted to him in turn, so he pulls his gaze away when Vanitas does and instead looks elsewhere entirely until both of his shoes and socks are off and his slacks have been eased down.
Only then does Keita somewhat tentatively look back down at Vanitas, pleased that by now he's managed to school his expression and is no longer blushing. ]
Thank you, by the by, [ he says. ] I imagine this isn't an easy ask.