The fact Elan makes his request with a bit of a blush only adds to its charm. His legs spread, wrapping around him, and his smile looses some of its toothiness as he gazes down at Elan warmly.]
Elan-kun wants to be held, huh? That's an awfully cute want.
[But it's one he's willing to go along with. His hand—the one that's not palming against Elan's crotch—shifts behind his back, holding him on the couch, while his nose nudges against Elan's.]
Very well. As a reward for your honesty, I'll grant you your wish~ ♪
[He kisses Elan on the lips. Soft, warm, building up a gentle pressure. He presses their bodies close together, chest to chest, hips to hips. There's nothing in between them except underwear.
And his own hand, which proceeds to fix that problem by tugging Elan's waistband down. Elan said he wants to be held, so Hiyori's scrapping his original idea and trying something else to get him off.]
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The fact Elan makes his request with a bit of a blush only adds to its charm. His legs spread, wrapping around him, and his smile looses some of its toothiness as he gazes down at Elan warmly.]
Elan-kun wants to be held, huh? That's an awfully cute want.
[But it's one he's willing to go along with. His hand—the one that's not palming against Elan's crotch—shifts behind his back, holding him on the couch, while his nose nudges against Elan's.]
Very well. As a reward for your honesty, I'll grant you your wish~ ♪
[He kisses Elan on the lips. Soft, warm, building up a gentle pressure. He presses their bodies close together, chest to chest, hips to hips. There's nothing in between them except underwear.
And his own hand, which proceeds to fix that problem by tugging Elan's waistband down. Elan said he wants to be held, so Hiyori's scrapping his original idea and trying something else to get him off.]