This isn't a contest, but I can reassure you now that your stamina likely will outlast mine.

[He knew what Bedivere meant, though, and the hand on his cheek couldn't make things more clear. It was a bold move, which made Dazai wonder how intense Bedivere could be in bed, once they were past the learning curve.

That was a salaciously entertaining thought to have as he brushed his fingers down Bedivere's cheek, as light as a butterfly, extending to his jaw then a straight line downwards from neck to exposed clavicle.and delicately traced down.]

Good.

Disrobing can come later.

For now, I want to appreciate what you feel like in a yukata.

[He tried to not make it sound like a confession, but he failed to completely obscure his interest.]