[ Of course, Elan is a bit distracted - he's not that worried about whether the moments are scripted or not! His attention is much more focused on the very real, flesh and blood Hiyori that's settled against him. He's much more pleasant to deal with - at least right now. He hums softly, eyes drifting to the television for a brief moment to catch sight of Hiyori popping that head off - and then he's back to Hiyori as that thigh rubs against him again and Elan - Elan is quite happy to roll his hips against it in another lazy grind. He's not about to back away from this. He asked for it, after all.

No matter how frustrating it might end up becoming. ]

Cute, hmm? I guess you are. Otherwise I wouldn't be doing this with you.

[ He murmurs between kisses, his cock pressed against his thigh through the thin cloth of his underwear. It's a tantalizing feeling. Not quite enough, but also enticing. It's fun to play with that - to walk himself along that edge, wondering when his own control will slowly start to slip. ]

I guess you could call that a soft spot...

[ ANd then they're kissing again. Especially when there's tongue.

But he also drags his hand down Hiyroi's back, down, down, so he can grasp at his hip and tug him down and in, getting a bit more pressure against him and letting Hiyori's arousal slide against him as well. It's not quite the same as having a thigh directly between his legs, but it's probably going to earn something - right? ]