Ahaha! Am I not being rough enough on you for your liking?

[Sandalphon's got Izumi's pants off, now, and with his armor gone Izumi will be able to see he's half hard through his tights already. In truth, it's mostly the power imbalance that's fueling his arousal—he's not used to being the one in control, after all, and just the thought of it is enough to turn him on. But the mortal struggling beneath him is a beautiful specimen, that's for sure—and it's not harming those matters any.]

Be careful what you wish for, mortal.

[He flips Izumi over onto his stomach, tracing the line of his spine from his neck to the waistband of his underwear.]

What a lovely sight you are...sprawled helplessly like this...

[There's no fondness in his tone, though.

He pulls Izumi's underwear down off his hips and crudely spits into his palm. He needs a few more moments to stroke himself fully erect.]

A hopelessly foul mouth, though. Perhaps once I'm through with you you'll reconsider that. Would you like to take this chance to beg me to stop?