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[The video (which has tons of views) kicks off with the two hosts introducing themselves, Hiyori and Jun smiling and greeting viewers against a backdrop of autumn leaves.

"Hello, hello, and welcome to Paradise on Earth! This is Tomoe Hiyori of Eve! ♪ Joining me today is Jun-kun, also from Eve!"

"Ohii-san, couldja stick to just introducing yourself~? Anyway, this is Sazanami Jun from Eve."

They banter some more before the theme starts to play, a little jingle they of course sing together. Hiyori is all too happy to watch his own face on the screen. No doubt about it, he looks good dressed for autumn! But he's distracted from admiring himself when Elan cuddles up to his side. That causes him to look down at the other boy, a teasing smile forming on his lips.]

Aww, aren't you cute? ♪

[ Elan snorts low under his breath and shoots Hiyori a sidelong glance. ]

Cute? Is that what you're calling it? I'm good at being cute when I want to be, you know.

[ He sighs and shakes his head. ]

You appreciate it, don't you? You're benefiting!

When did I say you were bad at it? I said the opposite!

[His smile is fond even if he's teasing. He didn't expect Elan to turn into a cuddlebug the moment they sat down on the couch, but he won't complain!

In fact, he'll even cuddle back, leaning his head on top of Elan's. Meanwhile, the Hiyori on the TV screen begins to describe the small town, with the camera panning over various locations.]

I'd say we both benefit. Which is how we decided things should be: a friendship with secret benefits ♪ You lean on me, I lean on you! It's that sort of relationship~♪

[ The show is interesting - it's a travel-vid, after all, and it's showing off the interesting parts of the town! It helps that both of the hosts are pretty entertaining about it, too. He's silent for a moment as he absorbs some more of the show before speaking up again. ]

Secrets can be fun.

[ He laughs. ]

I guess in our case we do a lot of different kinds of fun, hm?

[After showing off some locations around town, the video cuts to the town's main attraction: kabocha squash! Hiyori and Jun are shown being led around a farm, until they reach the field where squash are being grown. They react with exaggerated surprise upon seeing how big the biggest squash are, each picking one up and holding it for the cameras.]

Mm-hm~

[Hiyori hums, still resting his head against Elan's.]

We eat, we sing, we take in good views together, and we've even been to space~ ♪ I'd say that's a good amount of fun. But there's always more we can try!

[Meanwhile, on the screen, he and Jun are similarly bantering.

"They're hard and tough on the outside, but they should be sweet inside. Kind of like Jun-kun!"

"Uh, what does that even mean~?"

It appears Elan isn't the only one Hiyori likes to tease.]

Well... if you ever have any suggestions or requests-

[ He laughs, low and a bit teasing before the show grabs his attention again, head tilting a little against his. ]

I can't believe they let you get away with that one for television. Although I guess that's part of the allure, huh?

[ Well, he's not being super specific, but it's probably not hard to guess what he means. ]

Yep, you got it~

[It sounds like he caught Elan's meeting.]

The rapport between me and Jun-kun is one of the reasons people tune in! Which isn't to say they don't also tune in to see my pretty face, or to learn more about the locations. But that's common with these shows. A lot of talk shows and game shows live and die by the hosts' charisma.

[This is all explained in a matter-of-fact sort of way; even when he's got a cute boy cuddled up to him, Hiyori is a professional happy to demonstrate his industry knowledge.]

Of course, me and Jun-kun's fans might want to hear a particular kind of banter, if you catch my drift.

[He doesn't elaborate. But although he hasn't talked about it at length, Elan probably remembers what sort of fanservice he and Jun do. Hiyori showed him the Trap for You video, after all. They even sang the song together at one point!

He sighs a bit as he reflects on all this, but he's still smiling.]

Well, it's not like I'm forcing myself. I would've said that to Jun-kun even if the cameras weren't rolling. He's pretty fun to tease ♪ Sort of like someone else here.

[And here he casts Elan a sideways look, his eyes full of mischief.]

[ This is surprisingly alright, as far as Elan is concerned. Which is... an improvement over his earlier detachment and aloofness and his general stand-offishness. Of course, Hiyori's probably one of hte few people wh osee this side of him at this point, so he should feel special. He makes a little 'ha' noise as Hiyori continues and shakes his head. ]

It's still wild to me that some people tune in just because they're hoping that today will be the day they get to see you two kiss on live television.

[ It's an exaggeration, but he's probably not that far off about some of the viewership... ]

I'm getting used to your teasing. Careful or I might become totally immune - and then you wouldn't have fun anymore, would you?

[ Or he's teasing in turn. That could also be true. ]

Now that'd be going too far!

[He explains with a carefree smile.]

Sometimes less is more when it comes to fanservice. For example, the suggestion of something romantic can be even more thrilling than having it actually happen.

[And, deciding to demonstrate, he picks his head off Elan's and turns to face him on the couch (all while his TV self listens to the farmer explain some more about kabocha squash). With a mischievous smile, he brings their faces closer, his fingertips ghosting across Elan's cheek as he mimes stroking his face. His voice drops to a murmur as he says,]

See~? ♪

[Their noses almost touch. But then he drops his hand, draws back, and sends Elan his usual beaming smile.]

That made your heart race, didn't it? ♪ Or have you built too much immunity?

[ Elan sits up a little with a slow blink as Hiyori pulls back to explain. He turns to look at him and then - oh. There he goes. Hiyori leans in and there's that slow, gentle caress. He'd be lying if he said it didn't set off something in him. A bit of a racing heart, a bit of heat in his cheeks. But he laughs and reaches up to drag fingers into Hiyori's hair. ]

Considering where we've been... and what we've done... I don't know if I can say it has the same effect on me as it would someone else.

[ His lips turn up in a bit of a smirk. ]

You're lucky I don't get jealous. Otherwise I'd be thinking about you doing this with someone else - even as an act - and I'd get all hot and bothered about it.

[The fingers in his hair feel nice, and he leans into the touch. They serve as a pleasant reminder that Elan isn't some starstruck fan. Not that he does this with his fans, of course. (It would be a publicity nightmare if he did.) But since Elan isn't a fan, there should be no problem with reaching out to touch him again.]

Sounds to me like that might just make the effect even stronger! Elan-kun's gotten to experience things my fans can only dream about, after all.

[He grazes Elan's chin with his thumb, slipping his index finger beneath his lower lip. All while his TV self visits some gift shop in the small squash town. But neither one of them has their full attention on the programming at the moment.]

"Hot and bothered" doesn't really sound like jealousy, you know. That sounds more like excitement~ ♪

[ The programming is nice - but the real person is so much better, isn't he? Elan laughs in reply, leaning into the little touch. There's a flutter of his eyelids - something a bit sly and maybe sultry as he gives him a look. ]

It could be both. Or either.

[ He leans up and in a little, breath warm. ]

Give me a little more attention so I don't get jealous.

[ He's teasing. And maybe asking for something in the same breath. ]

[Both can be nice: his TV self and his RL self. There's no need to pit two beautiful princesses against each other.

And it seems they're both having fun. While the Hiyori on the TV screen happily picks through souvenirs, some of which feature the town's squash-headed mascot, real life Hiyori is having lots of fun watching Elan's eyelids flutter. Leaning up into the chin touch, Elan seems rather catlike. He's cute! Cute and pliant beneath his hand, earnestly asking for more attention. How could Hiyori refuse?]

Now that sounds like a threat.

[He teases, swooping in closer, speaking right up against Elan's face.]

At the very least, it's a demand. You're lucky you're so cute~♪

[Lucky, too, that he doesn't mind doing the spoiling sometimes. Hiyori connects their lips, eyes slipping shut. One hand remains on Elan's chin while the other reaches up to frame his face, thumb pressing against his cheek lightly. All while Hiyori's TV self receives an explanation about Lord Gourdsworth and asks plenty of questions about the mascot. Is it a turn-off to kiss someone while hearing his own voice?

...

Thankfully not! Crisis averted.]

Demand, threat, take it how you like.

[ He laughs, light and easy. This... this is nice, he has to admit to himself. He's sharing a moment with someone and there's nothing about it that's for someone else. There's no agenda. He's not pretending to be something or someone he isn't. And he's being appreciated for who he is. So why should he complain? His head tilts and he accepts the kiss. More properly he participates eagerly enough, lips parting a little as he half listens to the chatter of the television. His hand settles against Hiyori's shoulder, his other arm draped over his middle as he lets the kiss linger.

Yah, this is basically "Netflix and Chill", but he's into that. ]

[Netflix and Chill is best enjoyed while streaming Hiyori's own TV programs. That's what you call an essential truth!

The Hiyori Tomoe on the TV is currently meeting the town's mascot, whom he thinks is just adorable. As for the real Hiyori Tomoe, that one's kissing a cute boy, who he also thinks is adorable. So, it's hard to tell who has the better deal. The simplest answer is that everybody wins.

And most of all, Elan-kun wins. He gets to feel Hiyori stroke his face all tenderly, thumb skimming his cheek like he's got a precious gem in-hand. He gets to feel Hiyori kiss him softly, pressing a sweet kiss to the bow of his lips before flicking his tongue out once Elan parts his mouth for him. Last time their kiss tasted like grilled food. This time it tastes like fried food! Is that an improvement?

Probably not. But Hiyori's lips are soft and well-cared for, he's wearing a fancy fragrance, and his technique hasn't dulled from lack of practice. He'll coax a cute sound out of Elan with his tongue. That's next on the agenda!]

[ The taste is an improvement, Elan is pretty sure. Not that he's thinking too hard about that when their kiss continues to linger and he curls a little closer. He's not wearing any fragrance, but he likes to think he's going to be nice to kiss all the same. He's had lots of practice, after all. He exhales in a low, soft sigh and tilts his head, tongue starting to tangle with Hiyori's. He noses in a little closer, his hand grasping at him, almost demanding that Hiyori come a little closer.

And in the background there's the talk about squash and mascots and the distant hum of traffic on the road somewhere.

No, this is just fine, as far as Elan is concerned. ]

[Elan's kissing has improved. He doesn't know who Elan's first kiss was with, or if he's picked up anyone and brought them home to his apartment before. But at least some of that improvement was owed to Hiyori, surely. They've done this a few times now.

The Hiyori on the TV screen shakes hands enthusiastically with the lord of squash. (Or, more precisely, a sweaty low-paid worker wearing a full-body squash costume.) The Hiyori on Elan's couch slides a hand around the back of his head, fingers combing over—you guessed it!—the ducktail. Elan has grown and changed a lot since they first met, but the ducktail remains.

Their tongues twine together between their mouths. Elan's fingers clutch at his clothes, tugging him forward, insistent. Someone's so greedy, they couldn't even wait to move to the bedroom. But that's perfectly fine. Whatever's most comfortable for his back.

Hiyori surges against him, the hand in Elan's hair skating down his neck until he's holding his upper back. He maneuvers him down against the arm of the couch, moving to situate himself over him, lips never leaving him. Once he's succeeded, he finally does break the kiss to smile down at Elan from their new position, a mischievous smile curving up his lips.]

Is this the change of scenery you wanted? ♪

[ Elan thinks the TV Hiyori is amusing enough, but he allows it to fade into the background - his focus on the much more immediate Hiyori and the way he feels when they come together. The way his fingers feel in his hair. There's a low little sigh and he breathes out as he allows himself to lean back and sprawls out a bit on the couch. There's no point in trying to pretend he's not a fan of this, after all. ]

Mmm, it's close enough.

[ He flashes a grin. ]

You look better than the ceiling. Or anything on TV.

[ His hand rises to drag fingers under Hiyori's chin. ]

So it's always nice to see you.

[The Elan-kun who sighs happily and accepts his fate is cute. Grinning up at him, lazy and indulgent, he makes Hiyori want to spoil him rotten. Which is funny, since Hiyori's usually the lazy one. But different people draw out different sides of him, and being versatile is important for idols!]

I look better than me, huh? An interesting compliment, but I'll take it!

[He grins back down at him, drawing his hand out from under Elan's back and placing it on his slim waist.]

I always have a lot of make-up on whenever I'm filming. So maybe Elan-kun prefers a more natural look? This was also filmed a few months ago, so maybe I've gotten more handsome since then ♪

[He slips his fingers out of the ducktail, too, cupping Elan's chin again to mimic the way Elan touches his face.]

And the one who gets to reap the rewards is you ♪

[Isn't he lucky?

But enough self-praise. Hiyori delves down for a kiss, resuming their make-out session from a new angle. Now Elan's helpless to do anything except receive his love, though he's welcome to touch as much as he wants, too. Hiyori certainly will be, hand slipping underneath the hem of Elan's shirt.]

Well, you're right here and the "you" on television is very far away...

[ He replies with a little laugh. Look, he can be a little sappy at times. Or just inventive. Especially around people he's grown to like more than others. It's one of his charm points, isn't it? ]

I feel like I ought to be careful, though, or you're going to expect me to praise you all the time...

[ He gives him a mock frown and then the kiss resumes and he leans up into it with a little sigh, lips parting as he tries to deepen it all over again. A hand settles against the nap of Hiyori's neck and his other hand - like Hiyori's - does a bit of wandering. It slides up under the hem of his shirt, teasing little circles against his belly and then up over his chest and his nipple, feeling him up in a lazy little motion. He doesn't mind taking this a bit slow.

Even if he's acutely aware of how hard he is inside his jeans.

They have time.

No need to rush. ]

True! And this way you get two of me, which makes you twice as lucky! ♪

[Talk about a weird threesome.

In any case, he doesn't mind the sap or the silly banter. Love (and sex) are better when they're fun, after all, and Elan's always been good at teasing him back and joking around. Even when he was still "Elan Ceres," he had a sense of humor. And if his comments have grown even sweeter over time, well—that's a sign that they care for each other, isn't it? Hiyori will accept the praise!

And keep expecting more of it, of course.]

Now why wouldn't you do that? ♪

[He teases back, kissing Elan again, then stopping to speak against his lips one more time.]

I'll have Elan-kun singing nothing but praises.

[And then it's back to the makeout session. With Elan parting his lips, Hiyori delves his tongue in again, stroking Elan's gently. His hand, meanwhile, smooths over warm, bare skin. But Elan isn't to be outdone, it seems, as he not only slips a hand up Hiyori's shirt but goes right for his pecs. He lets out a soft noise as Elan's fingers brush over a nipple—when was the last time that area got any attention? Probably the last time they hooked up, since he doesn't usually bother to touch himself there and his life has been too busy for other flings.

Not to be outdone, he proceeds to feel up Elan's chest in return, warm palm sliding upward over a pec. His hips, meanwhile, press down, trapping Elan's lower body against the couch. All Elan needs to do is arch off it, and Hiyori will be able to feel how hard he's getting. Feel it, and maybe even do something about it.

But he isn't in a rush, either. Unlike last time, there's no hotel room full of unitmates to get back to, which means they can take their sweet time.]

I only sing for people who deserve it.

[ He retorts - although that carries its own implications. Then he trails off with a low sigh. Elan's enjoying this slower, easier make-out session. It's nice to think he can take his time. That he doesn't have to rush. That this is all his, for at least a little while, without anyone to interrupt. He leans up into the kiss, letting it deepen again as their hands start to wander. There are warm fingers on his chest and he shivers with a little sigh, his hips canting a little to press up and meet Hiyori's as they press down. The ache and press is entirely mutual - he's just as hard and the taste of friction that comes sends a shiver up his spine.

But he doesn't want to rush, either.

So he settles for just that - a lazy grind and a press of their bodies together, letting the fire stoke and grow. His hand tugs a little, starting to try and get Hiyori's shirt off. That's a nice start, isn't it? ]

Let me look at you for a minute. [ He says against his lips. ]

So Elan-kun thinks I'm deserving, huh? ♪

[They could go back and forth like this forever. Or they could make out. Yapping his head off and kissing cute people are both activities Hiyori enjoys! So what's the solution here? Which one should he choose?

Easy. He'll just do both! That's what he'll choose.

There's some exciting stuff happening on the TV, which was never turned off: Hiyori is explaining the plan to advertise the local farmer's market. He and Jun are going to pass out flyers while wearing the Lord Gourdsworth mascot costume! Which means they're about to put on some very silly costumes. Funny but not sexy, although Hiyori passionately argues onscreen that he can make anything look alluring, including a mascot costume. That's one of his talents as an idol!

("You know your face is gonna be covered, right?" Jun points out, holding part of the squash costume in his hands.

"Oh, so you think my handsome face is my charm point?" Hiyori asks, a teasing smile curving up his lips.)

But now back to reality.

He's used to being the handsier one, but it seems he's met his match in Elan-kun. Not that Hiyori can blame him. He's so very appealing, after all. He palms at Elan's chest in return, thumb stroking a nipple, and as Elan presses up into him he can feel the effect he's having elsewhere, too. His breath catches, and then he grinds back, rolling his hips down purposefully, his own cock waking up inside his slacks.

Their hands might have both raced up each other's shirts, but it's Elan who starts the disrobing process first. The kiss breaks, Hiyori feels Elan tug at his shirt, and he smiles at how the other boy phrases his request.

Or his demand, rather. They can both be pretty demanding.]

If that's what you want, look your fill! ♪

[He smirks, one hand moving to cover Elan's, helping him tug the shirt up to his neck. It's not off yet but there's plenty of skin exposed.]

[ The little voice of the "other" Hiyori from the TV is actually sort of amusing - especially considering a lot of Elan's attention is on the "real" Hiyori and the way he feels when he's close like he is. It's... a bit of a contrast but also incredibly funny. He glances sidelong at the television as the "other" Hiyori comments on his charm point - and Elan responds by turning his head to scrape teeth against the newly exposed skin as he helps to get the shirt further up. He nibbles against his collar bone and then soothes it with a swipe of his tongue as he tries to get the garment off and over his head.

Once that's done both of his arms wrap around his middle and cuddle him a bit closer with a low sigh. A part of him sort of wants to just sit like this for a while, but the other (hornier) part of him desperately wants a lot more of the other boy. His hand slides lower and gets a handful of his ass, his smile turning into more of a smirk as he leans up to plant a kiss under his chin. ]

I am. And I like what I see. Or should I try to avoid inflating your ego anymore than it already is?

Hey. Eyes on me~♪

[Yes he breaks the kiss just to say that against Elan's lips. Even though technically Elan's eyes are on him, whether he's watching the TV or the Hiyori braced above him. Then Elan nips at his skin, and he makes a noise of approval.

Despite what he said on the TV, Hiyori probably does look better with his shirt pulled up than he does wearing a kabocha squash mascot costume. And now the shirt is off! Elan helps pull it over his head, and Hiyori lets it land behind them on the couch, shimmying closer to Elan in the aftermath. Those hands holding onto his bare waist stroke plenty of excitement. But they're also quick to wander, which makes his cheeks color just a bit. Elan's gotten bolder, that's for sure. Which means he'll have to be bold to match!

The hands on his ass have the effect of pulling him closer, so he grinds down again, nice and slow so Elan can feel the shape of him, before pushing back into that hand again.]

Nope! There's absolutely no need to worry about that.

[He puffs his chest out, all too happy to let Elan admire him! Jun would criticize him for the lack of muscle, but he's still in shape from all the dance practice they do, and he's proud of how he looks, all soft smooth skin and long graceful limbs.

Then, while Elan's busy looking at him, he pinches a nipple between two fingers, since he does still have a hand up his shirt.]

Being praised by Elan-kun is different from being praised by my fans or my family. It's unique, just like Elan-kun himself! ♪

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