[ Elan certainly has no complaints. Even when Hiyori keeps going and wrings more sensation out of him. He feels heated and overstimulated, almost like he might peak again - but it's a good feeling, if overwhelming, and he rides the wave for as long as he can, panting for breath and clinging hard to Hiyori as he finally feels him fall apart. There's another warm splatter, sticky and slick, and they collapse together. He breathes slow and deep, basking in that languid, post-orgasmic moment as everything crashes back to earth. He nuzzles a little closer.
Aw, he's affectionate.
He glances down between them a bit blearily and then laughs, cheeks reddening. ]
If you tell anyone about this little turn-on, I'll be upset.
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Aw, he's affectionate.
He glances down between them a bit blearily and then laughs, cheeks reddening. ]
If you tell anyone about this little turn-on, I'll be upset.