[ He retorts - although that carries its own implications. Then he trails off with a low sigh. Elan's enjoying this slower, easier make-out session. It's nice to think he can take his time. That he doesn't have to rush. That this is all his, for at least a little while, without anyone to interrupt. He leans up into the kiss, letting it deepen again as their hands start to wander. There are warm fingers on his chest and he shivers with a little sigh, his hips canting a little to press up and meet Hiyori's as they press down. The ache and press is entirely mutual - he's just as hard and the taste of friction that comes sends a shiver up his spine.
But he doesn't want to rush, either.
So he settles for just that - a lazy grind and a press of their bodies together, letting the fire stoke and grow. His hand tugs a little, starting to try and get Hiyori's shirt off. That's a nice start, isn't it? ]
Let me look at you for a minute. [ He says against his lips. ]
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[ He retorts - although that carries its own implications. Then he trails off with a low sigh. Elan's enjoying this slower, easier make-out session. It's nice to think he can take his time. That he doesn't have to rush. That this is all his, for at least a little while, without anyone to interrupt. He leans up into the kiss, letting it deepen again as their hands start to wander. There are warm fingers on his chest and he shivers with a little sigh, his hips canting a little to press up and meet Hiyori's as they press down. The ache and press is entirely mutual - he's just as hard and the taste of friction that comes sends a shiver up his spine.
But he doesn't want to rush, either.
So he settles for just that - a lazy grind and a press of their bodies together, letting the fire stoke and grow. His hand tugs a little, starting to try and get Hiyori's shirt off. That's a nice start, isn't it? ]
Let me look at you for a minute. [ He says against his lips. ]