[ he wasn't expecting too much of a fight at this point, honestly. especially when he knows V's not exactly built to tug the cane out of his own hand with no issue like Dante just did with himself.

there's another little bark of laughter as he leans over him, one hand bracing itself on the desk top beside V's waist while the other wraps around the other man's cock, giving him a quick stroke to see how he reacts. ]

S'it a competition?