[Dude. That is straight up deep. Dave woulda never thought marking someone during sex could be so deep. He had so much to learn and such little time. Setsuna, do you take Dave on as your willing apprentice? You should. Because this thing that was happening? It should happen more often and Dave was going to go about making it happen more often.

He didn't have to have Setsuna drill him into the bed to know that he was going to be a good time. Setsuna handled him with a precision of someone with precise want and a basic understanding of how to work the body during sex. It was hot. Dave felt like he was a bit of a puppet and it made it really difficult to stay calm.

He didn't respond. Okay, well he did, but only after the following tug. He grunts out something of a sharp gasp and he can't help himself. Of fucking course he's sensitive.

What did Setsuna expect? It wasn't Dave's fault.]

I'm trying. Damn. [Gritted teeth.] No. But I've been kinda sporting a woody for a while now and you're kind of ridiculously hot. Put two and two together and -

[Shit he just needs to stop talking.]

I'll be fine. Just don't stop.

[It's a subtle plead. A beg. Not that Dave would ever, ever admit to that. Not with his wrists currently bound in a scarf, anyway.]