[There's no need to go slow. Not when Elan asked for this from him, and not when he took so well to it last time. That's why he doesn't hesitate to add a second finger, sliding them in deep. He watches Elan relax into the touch, his cute pink tongue flicking out, head shifting on top of the pillow. Even his small and soft reactions are cute. All the same, Hiyori's sure he can draw out better ones than this.

He curls his fingers just right and Elan lets out a moan, short but louder, and the corners of his lips curve further upwards. There's only one thing to do and that's grind both fingers into that spot, keeping his wrist in place to massage the area thoroughly.

Now, he's honestly not that keen on masturbation himself. He's done it, of course, but it always feels a tad undignified! Kind of like something someone else ought to be doing for him, really. Plus he's shared a room for the past two years, and he's horrendously busy to boot. When he does it himself, it's usually a quick thing. So it hadn't occurred to him that Elan-kun might masturbate that way. Now that he knows the truth, however—]

You've been giving this place a lot of love, hmm?

[He can't resist adding it to his arsenal of weapons to tease with. His other hand strokes across Elan's stomach next, gently pressing down, holding him in place while he moves his fingers.]

That's good! But it's a shame if you always have to do it, so this time, I'll take good care of you ♪