[It's official, Naoto's reactions are the best turn on. Sion squeezes Naoto's fingers in his own, lips parted and breathing slowly, forcing himself to breathe even. He goes slow, until he's in Naoto to the base, shivering, swallowing back a low moan of pleasure but it escape anyway, trying hard to stay still as he continues to watch Naoto's face from inches away.]

You feel...Incredible.

[His voice is very strained.]