[Instead of answering that quip Goro just aims a kick on Akira's back with his heel. Don't get cocky with him! (That ought to be his part now, hahaha). A hoarse gasp leaves from him as his dick is finally getting the attention, the red and swollen head is already twitching and wet from all the leaked precome. Honestly, Akira doesn't need to do much for him to reach the climax. He swallows his own saliva and shudders. Lowering his leg back down on the tile floor, Goro pushes himself off the tub, standing up in front of Akira.]

What can I say. You finished so fast. Maybe I should be the one to get another lover on the side to fuck me until I'm satisfied? [As if. There's no one else for Goro Akechi than Akira Kurusu who he could just permit slither under his clothes, let alone to his heart. As it is now, the concept of "other" is way too alien and incomprehensive to his brain. And besides. It's not like he's even found anyone else attractive than Akira. Aside from one unfortunate individual (Dazai) that is..