Why? Why does it turn him on so much when Vrenille speaks like that? While perfectly capable of taking orders, Roy didn't particularly like being told what to do -- he does what he needs to do to climb the ladder. And sometimes, this man frustrates the hell out of him. Mustang didn't think his cock could take much more in the way of stimulation before the inevitable conclusion.

Hell. Vrenille's a damn tease; that's the real issue here. He opens Mustang's fly as though relenting, then... nothing, but that much more teasing. Watching the man eye him is definitely sexy but annoying. Again, irritation and arousal shoot through him, and he's confident he won't last another minute.

He needs to keep his cool. It's becoming something of a mantra. I need to keep my cool. I am the Flame Alchemist, and I will win this encounter.

While he's never heard the words 'refractory' or 'period' in quite this context and never together, it's easy enough to intuit. Upon calming himself down somewhat, Mustang gives the question some thought. He's a young, virile man, and he must admit that all this is embarrassing, how easily aroused he's been. Typically, it takes. Had he ever really taken count?

"If I understand your meaning, I'd guess it generally takes around thirty to forty minutes to get hard again. But these aren't normal circumstances, this prostate massager thing... I'm not used to it." Roy answers with complete honesty.