"I am trying," Genesis grits out, attempting to keep a shiver from making him visibly shake with it. Unfortunately, tensing his entire body also means squeezing around Sephiroth too. He lays his head down on Sephiroth's shoulder, nearly slumped in his lap when it accentuates just how full he feels. And just how much he's basking in the feeling even without proper motion to carry the pleasure. "But someone is making it rather difficult. On purpose, no less."