"You always look good," Setsuna amends himself. "But I really like this."

His body reacts, hips rolling with the feel of Kate's tongue. His penis twinges. Eyes wide, Setsuna doesn't manage much in the way of words. He nods his head, and puts a hand on Kate's head, he doesn't push, though, his fingers rub her scalp, slip through strands of the hair.

Finally, he manages, "Please. Yes."