Men. [He answers evenly.] If I have to talk you through anything, I wanna get it over with now.

[He'd had to explain the full process of sex the last few times he'd gotten a good lay, and it was frustrating... but he trusts the man's at least been with women. He pauses for a moment, cocking his head to the side before releasing Ragnar's hands in favor of sliding his fingers over the Viking's sides and along his hips. The tips of his fingers are searing hot, enough to burn the flesh without blackening it and leave a tingling behind as the cold air touches them.]

I'll keep going if you can earn it. [He teases, mouth straying close to the ties of Ragnar's belt but making no move to undress him.]