True! And this way you get two of me, which makes you twice as lucky! ♪
[Talk about a weird threesome.
In any case, he doesn't mind the sap or the silly banter. Love (and sex) are better when they're fun, after all, and Elan's always been good at teasing him back and joking around. Even when he was still "Elan Ceres," he had a sense of humor. And if his comments have grown even sweeter over time, well—that's a sign that they care for each other, isn't it? Hiyori will accept the praise!
And keep expecting more of it, of course.]
Now why wouldn't you do that? ♪
[He teases back, kissing Elan again, then stopping to speak against his lips one more time.]
I'll have Elan-kun singing nothing but praises.
[And then it's back to the makeout session. With Elan parting his lips, Hiyori delves his tongue in again, stroking Elan's gently. His hand, meanwhile, smooths over warm, bare skin. But Elan isn't to be outdone, it seems, as he not only slips a hand up Hiyori's shirt but goes right for his pecs. He lets out a soft noise as Elan's fingers brush over a nipple—when was the last time that area got any attention? Probably the last time they hooked up, since he doesn't usually bother to touch himself there and his life has been too busy for other flings.
Not to be outdone, he proceeds to feel up Elan's chest in return, warm palm sliding upward over a pec. His hips, meanwhile, press down, trapping Elan's lower body against the couch. All Elan needs to do is arch off it, and Hiyori will be able to feel how hard he's getting. Feel it, and maybe even do something about it.
But he isn't in a rush, either. Unlike last time, there's no hotel room full of unitmates to get back to, which means they can take their sweet time.]
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[Talk about a weird threesome.
In any case, he doesn't mind the sap or the silly banter. Love (and sex) are better when they're fun, after all, and Elan's always been good at teasing him back and joking around. Even when he was still "Elan Ceres," he had a sense of humor. And if his comments have grown even sweeter over time, well—that's a sign that they care for each other, isn't it? Hiyori will accept the praise!
And keep expecting more of it, of course.]
Now why wouldn't you do that? ♪
[He teases back, kissing Elan again, then stopping to speak against his lips one more time.]
I'll have Elan-kun singing nothing but praises.
[And then it's back to the makeout session. With Elan parting his lips, Hiyori delves his tongue in again, stroking Elan's gently. His hand, meanwhile, smooths over warm, bare skin. But Elan isn't to be outdone, it seems, as he not only slips a hand up Hiyori's shirt but goes right for his pecs. He lets out a soft noise as Elan's fingers brush over a nipple—when was the last time that area got any attention? Probably the last time they hooked up, since he doesn't usually bother to touch himself there and his life has been too busy for other flings.
Not to be outdone, he proceeds to feel up Elan's chest in return, warm palm sliding upward over a pec. His hips, meanwhile, press down, trapping Elan's lower body against the couch. All Elan needs to do is arch off it, and Hiyori will be able to feel how hard he's getting. Feel it, and maybe even do something about it.
But he isn't in a rush, either. Unlike last time, there's no hotel room full of unitmates to get back to, which means they can take their sweet time.]