Having both of them here, laying between them, having them touch him together- Byleth has never been one to shy away from experimentation when it comes to sex. Still, this is a wholly new feeling for him. It's the love and care that makes all the difference. Also the fact that both Dimitri and Dedue are built like gods certainly doesn't hurt matters.

With Dedue's skilled fingers inside of him, stretching him open, and Dimitri's calloused hand rubbing his cock, he has a hard time even articulating an answer to that question. Even though the words alone make it feel like he's been set ablaze. When he does speak, his voice sounds so much smaller than he's used to. Pitching and catching at every movement.

"The- ah. Dedue... fingers feel. So warm. A-... and thick. I could cum. Just from this. It reminds me of all the times. He just. Fingered me. Over and over. And- ah. Dimitri. I love h-how good your hands feel. The callouses from lancing and swordplay. They feel amazing on my cock. How gentle you both are. Flames I'll cum soon if you aren't careful."

It only took long enough for him to get those words out for him to be achingly hard in Dimitri's grip, his hips thrusting and twitching into it.