Who Ya Gonna Call?!

He leaned into Mars's personal space, lightly fondling his crotch.

"Oh? But I enjoy it so much..."

Mars weakly attempted to push him away.

"B-but..." He stuttered. "We, have, uhm...other things to do..."

He smiled.

"But sex is in the schedule--you don't want to throw our entire day off, do you?"

"What? No, I'll be perfectly fine without it!" He insisted.

"But what about me?" he asked. "I have needs."

"You were fine while I was gone." He pointed out.

"Yes--just think of how much need I've built up!" he purred, crawling into Mars's lap.

Mars squirmed.

"B-but..." He tried to protest, but nothing came to mind. "...uhm."

"Mars, you're such a sadist," he chuckled, toying with the buttons on Mars's shirt. "Is it such a chore to satisfy me?"

"I-it's just... embarrassing." He admitted sheepishly, looking to the side.

"Would you prefer if I begged?~"

"What? Why would I want that?!"

"You seem to enjoy taunting me--does it make you hot, Mars?" he teased relentlessly.

"N-no!" He insisted. "Th-that's not...It's not why I tell you 'no'!"

He wasn't lying, though he knew he sounded like he was.

"Then explain before I start begging," he chuckled.

"...I don't want to." He said, completely embarrassed. "I-it's not a big deal..."

"Marsy, please tell me," whispered Priestly into his ear; he began to stroke his crotch more insistently.

He gasped, and squirmed more.

"B...but..." He tried to protest, then decided against it. "W-well...It's just...during sex, I-I get...so...uhm..."

He tried to think of a word to describe it.

"Enthusiastic?" he supplied.

"...yes." He said, ashamed. "I-it's...embarrassing."

Priestly pulled him into a sexy French kiss.

"You're really silly, Marsy~ It's good that you get excited. If you didn't it would be creepy, actually. Besides, don't you know why I sleep with you?"

He just stared at him, still a bit dazed from the kiss.

"Uhm..." Was all he could say.

"I do it to make you feel good, of course," he purred, nibbling Mars's neck. "I want you to get really excited and enjoy it--it's normal and healthy."

He squirmed slightly.

"B-but, still...I-I just...I'm not...comfortable with it yet." He mumbled, embarrassed still.

Priestly laughed.

"Well, how do you think people get comfortable with it? They practice!"