There was a moment of silence as he stared, dumb-struck, down at Visca and tried to formulate words. She stared right back with a look of surprise.
"I… I mean, that's never happened before… I don't…" The confusion of the incident made it hard for him to speak clearly, certainly not helped with Visca's hair splayed out across the pillows like that and the way her naked body felt under his.
Visca bit her lip and tried not to giggle at the way his blush of embarrassment creeped down his neck and his face twisted adorably into confusion. After all, this was probably a very hard blow at his pride. She didn't want him to take her amusement wrong and make it worse.
The irony of this happening their first time togeather was not missed by eather of the lovers.
Sliding her arms around his neck, she pulled his chest closer to hers and whispered playfully in his ear, "Well, Arzak, you always said you were the fastest shot in the West."
Yes, this was a joke about premature ejaculation. Yes, I do feel dirty for writing it. Yes, this is pathetically short for my first fanfic in over two years. And yes, Visca referring to 'the West' is a plot hole, seeing as there probably isn't a West in their world. But, ehh. I thought it was funny.