[Eiden reacts so well to even the simplest touches. How can he not find enjoyment in this when the other was so eager. Wriotheslet continues to stroke them rough and quickly, enjoying the friction.]

I would think you are more free with that tongue of yours. You've definitely done well to seduce me with your honeyed words. [Not that it was just Eiden's words that got them to this point. Their game of dice had been so electro-charged and he would be an idiot to not want more even after they finished four rounds of dice rolling.

Wriothesley can't help but laugh. It's charming. What an awful use of the phrase, but endearing all the same.] You could ask anything and I would say yes to it. Call me easy.

[A lick of his lips as he looks at the other with a lust-filled gaze.] A private show for me? There's only one answer to this, and it would be yes.