[Elan's skin is warm. Even though it's close to winter, even though he's been walking around with that robe hanging off him. He feels warm and alive and Hiyori's palm lingers over the center of his chest, where his heart lies beating underneath. A life that belongs to Elan-kun and only Elan-kun.
Of course, now isn't the time to get sentimental, and he shifts his hand to palm at one of Elan's pec. Has he built any muscle from climbing all those mountains and such? Of course, if he stays cute and slender, that's fine, too!
He's definitely cute, anyway. That thing he says after breaking the kiss is very cute, and Hiyori kisses back with a little hum before breaking it off to respond.]
Like being bathed in warm sunshine, right?
[He's heard that one before. Or similar things to it, anyway. But he's all too happy to share more warmth, taking Elan's lips in another kiss, then shifting forward so that their hips press together. It seems like someone wants less space between them, and who is he to argue?]
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Of course, now isn't the time to get sentimental, and he shifts his hand to palm at one of Elan's pec. Has he built any muscle from climbing all those mountains and such? Of course, if he stays cute and slender, that's fine, too!
He's definitely cute, anyway. That thing he says after breaking the kiss is very cute, and Hiyori kisses back with a little hum before breaking it off to respond.]
Like being bathed in warm sunshine, right?
[He's heard that one before. Or similar things to it, anyway. But he's all too happy to share more warmth, taking Elan's lips in another kiss, then shifting forward so that their hips press together. It seems like someone wants less space between them, and who is he to argue?]