[WELL... if he's going to be that much of a top, Marco might just have to. Damn, there's something intoxicating about seeing Japan like this, he thinks. He sucks in air, determined to keep his cool, but even that kind of motion sets off a few of the ropes. So there's a small trilling whistle after the kiss and Marco starts blushing. Someone's hand on his cock has never been able to cause that kind of effect on him before. But it's so intense with the ropes, that even the slightest touch makes him groan when Japan pulls away, and Marco tries to lean into the thumb without causing actual pain to himself. Fuck.]

Oh ahhhh all right, I definitely want to fuck you. With all my heart. [THAT HE IS SURE OF NOW. And oh hell, is he blushing? YUP he's blushing. Manly seme out the window.] Wh-what is it you please? I'll try -- oh oh... [Bites his bottom lip and tries not to rock into the grip.] I'll try to meet you in the middle. [If he even can. And that's a big if right now.]