[ Elan's eyes flicker and he feels the scrape of teeth against his throat and the slow thrust (or not so slow, really) of their bodies together. The grip of fingers around them both. It just feels good and he can't begin to put that into words. He's just trying to ride the wave as it comes rolling over the two of them. His breath escapes in a low stutter and his hips hitch.
It's a little embarrassing to admit that he's very turned on by the whole "good boy" thing, but he isn't going to admit it. At least not right now. Instead he makes a noise and his hips hitch up to thrust against Hiyori's cock and his fingers and he feels the pleasure come closer and closer, drawing himself taut until he snaps. He finally does fall apart - he comes. His cock twitches and his whole body feels as if it's been drawn far too tight, his whole being focused on the feeling of white heat that floods him. His come spatters against his belly and over Hiyori's fingers as he struggles to breathe.
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It's a little embarrassing to admit that he's very turned on by the whole "good boy" thing, but he isn't going to admit it. At least not right now. Instead he makes a noise and his hips hitch up to thrust against Hiyori's cock and his fingers and he feels the pleasure come closer and closer, drawing himself taut until he snaps. He finally does fall apart - he comes. His cock twitches and his whole body feels as if it's been drawn far too tight, his whole being focused on the feeling of white heat that floods him. His come spatters against his belly and over Hiyori's fingers as he struggles to breathe.
It's an agonizing, wonderful moment. ]