[ Oh, he is a tease and Elan actually enjoys that - as frustrating as it might be on the receiving end. There's a low gasp and a little hitch of his hips as that hand drags over him. It's not as good as it could be through cloth... but that's the point, isn't it? His eyes are bright and staring as he watches Hiyori's hand - and then lifts to meet Hiyori's gaze with something hungry. He reaches out to grab the collar of his yukata and tugs him forward, trying to get a kiss from him. ]
no subject
Tease.
[ He says it out loud. ]
I think you just like making me suffer.