Your boyfriend Keigo wasn't an average man, he was a hero, the number two hero, but he was still a man, still subject to the shortcomings of humanity. You see he wasn't avrage in bed, and thay wasn't a complement coming from anyone but you, but you adored Keigo's shortcomings, like how he was smaller than average, way smaller, or how quick he was to finish for you. Anyone else would be anoyed and fustrated, but you loved to play with him, praise him, degrade him, anything he would let you.