[He hears that little whine over the shower spray, over the rhythmic pound of his own heartbeat. It strokes his desire higher, makes it burn hotter. What's even more overwhelming is the way Elan pushes back almost immediately, seeking more, hardly needing any time at all to adjust. Adorably desperate, just as Hiyori said before.
He shudders out an exhale that turns into a laugh, soft and breathless.]
Mm, I know. Forget every~thing else but Elan-kun.
[He shifts his hips, wriggling forward just a bit more. Elan wants this; he's shown that beyond all doubt. But it feels so, so tight, and Hiyori doesn't want to hurt him, and he's honestly overwhelmed himself. So he continues to ease into him slowly, bit by bit.]
And I'll make sure you forget every~thing but me~♪
[He wiggles in closer, holding Elan tight around the waist, his lips pressed against the shell of Elan's ear.]
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He shudders out an exhale that turns into a laugh, soft and breathless.]
Mm, I know. Forget every~thing else but Elan-kun.
[He shifts his hips, wriggling forward just a bit more. Elan wants this; he's shown that beyond all doubt. But it feels so, so tight, and Hiyori doesn't want to hurt him, and he's honestly overwhelmed himself. So he continues to ease into him slowly, bit by bit.]
And I'll make sure you forget every~thing but me~♪
[He wiggles in closer, holding Elan tight around the waist, his lips pressed against the shell of Elan's ear.]