It probably takes longer even still than Phillip might have been expecting. It's not at all that Gustavain either doesn't want to beg or even is really trying not to, it's that it's so good all on it's own that there's nothing to beg for. Maybe it's not strange for a former lancer to hold his tension in his thighs, maybe it's a bit odd given how long it's been since Phillip has seen him with one in his hand. Either way, following the path of the muscles in his legs has him moaning, shifting underneath him, and the longer he goes, the warmer those noises get. Every press of his fingers gets a reaction-- heated moaning, the soft arch of his back, his legs shifting under his hands.

Surely it's impossible to make someone come like this and, even if it weren't, the noises he's making seem more transported than sexual, but it almost seems like he's teasing a bit at it, the way he's moving. It might not be what Phillip is specifically looking for, but surely it's a delight in it's own right, to have both his lover and someone so important to so many people, so wholly relaxed under his hands, too relaxed and trusting to even be thinking about what else he could want.