"Ask and lose your attentions? I think not," David answered primly. Of course that tone didn't last long before what came next.

He hadn't, though, expected the joke to be taken seriously. Yet there it was, praise. Even asked for the words send a shudder of pleasure through him. Well that was a new thing learned about himself, but hardly a surprising thing. And he had no time to ponder it as Balthier pushed forward and... oh.

While David didn't think himself a good singer, his voice was a good one, well suited to long, drawn it moans like the one Balthier earns from the combination of thrusting and scratches.

He fears he might not last long with te attentions he's receiving already. It had just been so long.