[Hiyori's hips, belly and chest are all perfect! According to him, anyway. A certain junior would characterize his stomach as "squishy," but Hiyori will leave that verdict up to Elan.
It's satisfying to finally get a noise out of him, and Hiyori smirks at that and at Elan's next words, rolling the nub he just pinched between his fingers.]
Perhaps I should!
[He rolls his hips down to meet Elan's, while at the same time there's a ton of noise coming from the TV screen. Eve just debuted their kabocha squash costumes, to great laughter from the crew and the local farmers! If Elan turns his head, he'll see Hiyori sporting the silliest look he's probably ever worn.
But Hiyori tries to ensure he doesn't turn his head.
After Elan nips at his chin, Hiyori nudges his face into Elan's neck. Against the skin, he murmurs:]
I'd love to have Elan-kun singing my praises. Over and over again, until he's absolutely breathless ♪
[And then it's his turn to nip Elan, finding a sensitive area of his throat and scraping his teeth there. This segues into him sucking the skin while his hand continues to rub Elan's chest and his hips continue to shift, hoping to tease Elan some more, stroke more of his desires.
It's having the effect of stroking Hiyori's desires, too, though, and he's a tad breathless when his teeth release Elan's neck, tongue flicking hotly over the skin before he teases some more with his words.]
Though I might like to hear Elan-kun doing other things, too. Like crying my name or begging me for more. So I might just have to do all sorts of things to him~♪
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It's satisfying to finally get a noise out of him, and Hiyori smirks at that and at Elan's next words, rolling the nub he just pinched between his fingers.]
Perhaps I should!
[He rolls his hips down to meet Elan's, while at the same time there's a ton of noise coming from the TV screen. Eve just debuted their kabocha squash costumes, to great laughter from the crew and the local farmers! If Elan turns his head, he'll see Hiyori sporting the silliest look he's probably ever worn.
But Hiyori tries to ensure he doesn't turn his head.
After Elan nips at his chin, Hiyori nudges his face into Elan's neck. Against the skin, he murmurs:]
I'd love to have Elan-kun singing my praises. Over and over again, until he's absolutely breathless ♪
[And then it's his turn to nip Elan, finding a sensitive area of his throat and scraping his teeth there. This segues into him sucking the skin while his hand continues to rub Elan's chest and his hips continue to shift, hoping to tease Elan some more, stroke more of his desires.
It's having the effect of stroking Hiyori's desires, too, though, and he's a tad breathless when his teeth release Elan's neck, tongue flicking hotly over the skin before he teases some more with his words.]
Though I might like to hear Elan-kun doing other things, too. Like crying my name or begging me for more. So I might just have to do all sorts of things to him~♪