[He's certain that the praise she keeps giving him will never get old. He was never lacking in praise from Yoimiya before, but now it feels like everything he does is worthy of it. This practical worship of him is something he definitely could get used to, and with the dark thoughts swirling in his head about her, he's going to make sure that she's always raining praise down on him from the solitude of their home.

His wonderful, sweet Yoimiya, handing herself over to him on a silver platter like this. He didn't even have to do anything.]

I will. I promise you that.

[The way she's talking is helping him find his second wind, and all the affection she's pouring onto him makes him shift inside of her a little as blood pumps back down from his brain and into his other head. She's cute lying against him, scrubbing him down, her fingers tracing across his skin as if she were trying to memorize every little part of him. Ajax can't help but squeeze her tight little ass a little, letting out a tiny groan when he thinks about filling her so full that she gets pregnant, finally...]

You're doing such a good job, I might be ready sooner than you think. Let's move this to our bedroom, that way I can love you even more thoroughly and deeply than in here.

[His head leans down to breathe the words into her ear, his voice husky and wanting. Childe takes the opportunity to nibble lightly at her earlobe, pulling away to reveal how his eyes have lidded heavily as he stares at her like she's a delicious piece of meat, ready and waiting for him to devour.]