[Of course he's thinking about it. Hard not to think about someone telling you they'd like to ride you, and even harder when they're as attractive as one Seto Kaiba.]

You brought it up.

[His eye tracks Seto's hand as it slips between his legs, his long fingers gliding over the growing evidence of Pegasus' arousal, and the contact prompts him to gasp and curl his hands and press into Seto's palm. It's been a long time since he's been intimate with someone. He's far too reactive. Going to have to try to exert some control over that.

He swallows, licks and lips, and speaks with as much composure as he can:]

It's minding partway into it that's the concern. [It's not like they have anything to ease the way here. Just water, which can't possibly be enough, and he's pretty sure Seto likes being able to walk.

He moves to snatch up Seto's hand, aiming to turn Seto and pin his chest to the door. That'll make this easier to navigate.] Well, why don't I try a few other things first and we'll see if you still have the stamina to continue once I'm done?

[After the dancing, he definitely has less stamina in reserve than Seto, and the associated pleasure of whatever he does to Seto will further chip at that, but it won't linger in him in the way it will Seto. He'll manage.]