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[ The short, sharp jerks earn a little noise out of Elan - a noise he might be embarrassed to remember later, but he's feeling very good in the moment. It's a sort of low whine and gasp, his breath driven out of him with the little slap of their bodies coming together. His whole body feels like its on pins and needles, a rush of heat coming over him and then another. Waves of it in time with the press and pull. His head tilts and he tries to nuzzle in to Hiyori's cheek, lost in his own want and need and the alluring, warm press of a body against his. The feeling of being filled. ]

N-not the kind you tell other people about...

[ He mumbles and he presses a kiss against Hiyori's cheek - and at the same time his hips work, trying for a bit more friction against the hand wrapped around his shift. He swallows hard and after a moment, he lets his pride fall away. He's come this far, right? Even if he's going to smack Hiyori if he teases him too much. ]

C'mon, let me... finish... [ Haaaah. It's not quite a plea, but it's close. ]

[Hiyori may just end up cooing over how cute Elan's noises were later, adding to the other boy's embarrassment. But for now he just speeds up his hips, finally driving into Elan "fast and hard" like he promised earlier.]

Mm... our little secret...♪

[Really, he should be grateful Elan doesn't want bragging rights. If he wanted to come out and tell the world he did it with the Hiyori Tomoe, some gossip rag or another might pay good money to hear it. But Elan is a good boy, one who shies away from the spotlight at that, leaving Hiyori free to be with him. To cut loose and enjoy the things he's not "supposed" to have. He tastes freedom as he flicks his tongue out and nips at Elan's earlobe, feels it as he thrusts into that mind-melting heat. Elan twists around and nuzzles up to him, kisses his cheek, and it's sweet. So good to be with him like this, so good he doesn't want it to end. But he is close, which is why he stopped his hand. He can't finish before Elan!

But with his head twisted around towards him, Elan does something unexpected. He says, "Let me finish." And the face that he shows Hiyori? It's none other than his elusive begging face. The one Hiyori. talked about wanting to see way back when.

It doesn't disappoint.

He goes temporarily speechless, eyes widening. A fresh wave of heat crashes down on him, his dick twitching where it's buried inside Elan. And then he nods shortly.]

Since you asked...

[He thrusts into him a couple of times, and moans, struggling to finish.]

... so nicely...

[It's hot. Hot inside Elan, hot inside his veins. He sees white every time he moves. But he can't ignore Elan's plea. One hand slides up his body to pluck at his chest while the other starts to move again on Elan's cock, stroking him fast in time with his thrusts. Close, he's so close. So he cries out again, making music with Elan, not caring what the neighbors might think.]

Elan-kun...!

[ At one point, Elan might have been tempted to do something like that - but these days he's just trying to put his new life together. And banging Hiyori is honestly kind of a good perk of that life, so he's not going to ruin a good thing! Especially not right in the middle of it when he can feel Hiyori bear down on him and really start to rut against his body. It's... really nice, honestly. A little painful, a little strange, but he feels very alive. Worn out and used up, but good. He makes a low little sound as teeth and tongue touch his ear and then - then that hand is stroking him hard, fast, and his plea is being answered.

His body arches and he feels himself start to finally spill over the edge. Every part of his body is taut; he can feel his belly flutter, his thighs tense, and he thrusts hard into Hiyori's hand with an answering cry. ]

Hi-yor-i-

[ His cock twitches and spurts and he's overwhelmed for a few glorious moments by the rush of heat and pleasure. Screw the neighbors, they can deal with it. He keeps pushing, rolls back against Hiyori - as if he's determined to drag him along too. ]

Come... on!

[Ah, there it is. The sweet sound of his name. That's what he loves to hear, and that's what he was pushing for!

But the results are almost too good. Elan's cock twitches and pulses in his hand, but more importantly his insides squeeze tight around him. And that feeling, of Elan clenching rhythmically around his bare cock, is just too much. It's better than anything he's ever felt before, anything he's even imagined, and he can't think: all he can do is cry out and jerk his hips, surrendering to that sweet oblivion. Their mutual climax is like an ocean wave that sweeps them both far away somewhere. To a tropical island, perhaps. Their own paradise!

He thrusts in deep, prepared to leave his seed deep inside of Elan.

... prepared to leave his seed...

..... deep inside of......]

...!

[His eyes fly open: at the very last split-second, he realized his mistake. His hands, one of them covered in Elan's release, grab at Elan's hips, and he pulls out in a hurry.

He's already started to come as he pushes his dick into the cleft of Elan's ass, between his cheeks. He makes a mess of Elan's lower back, painting it white. Leaving a surprising amount behind, too, considering he just came not too long ago.

He stares at that for a long moment, his head in a daze, his cock throbbing and throbbing in the aftermath. Then he lets out a weak little noise.]

..... ah.

[ Elan is a little too distracted to think about cumming inside or outside, he's panting for breath, riding out his orgasm - but there's still a slightly surprised cry as he feels Hiyori suddenly tug free of him. His knees go a bit weak and he slumps forward a little with a few hard, deep breaths and feels the spatter of the cum against his back - although the water running over him is going to handle that in a moment or two. He slumps a little more, still breathing hard... and then glances back, looking a little blery. ]

...what was that?

[ He thought that was pretty great - but the ending was a little weird, right? ]

You OK? [ OK, there's some genuine concern there. ]

[He'll find Hiyori still staring in a daze, cheeks flushed and mouth slightly open. (And hair a frizzy mess, of course, since the humidity from the shower makes it bush out even more than usual.) Only when Elan asks if he's okay does he come back to his senses, giving a short nod.]

Yep! I'm fine.

[His voice sounds slightly high, though.

... he is okay. He's just embarrassed about how he almost lost control. And maybe a tad wistful. He almost came inside of Elan, and it would've felt so good. But that's something to save for another day! ... or not. Either one.

In any case, he senses Elan's concern, and he does want to assure him that everything is alright. So he drops his hands from Elan's hips so he can wrap his arms around his stomach, hugging from behind.]

Elan-kun just felt so good that it melted my brain a little bit! But don't worry, I'll recover ♪

[And then he nuzzles the top of Elan's head.]

...well, I guess I have to take your word for it, don't I?

[ He shakes his head, a shaky little sigh slipping out of him. He turns a little, trying to let the water start to wash off some of the remains of their latest little session. No point in not getting clean, right? ]

Glad I can still surprise you sometimes. Although maybe that's not a surprise, considering we're still figuring things out about each other, right?

[ Now it's his turn to have a bit of a teasing lilt to his voice, even as he enjoys the (rather wet) cuddles he's getting in the aftermath. And even if he does feel a little worn down... ]

[Getting clean sounds good to him, which means he'll need to detach from Elan at some point. For now, however, he cuddles the smaller boy close to him. Hiyori likes him, he's glad they could meet, and he's proud of him for moving up in the world and getting his own place with its own shower! Even if he fingers himself inside it as often as he uses it to clean!]

Yep, that's absolutely true! Elan-kun is still full of mysteries~♪

[He plants a kiss on top of Elan's head. And then he slowly unwinds his arms, creating just a bit of space so the shower spray can reach in between their bodies.]

And I have all sorts of hidden talents and wonderful sides to myself that you don't know about yet! So perhaps we could play Twenty Questions after this to get to know each other better. Unless Elan-kun's so worn out that he needs a nap, that is. Then I'll be generous and let him use my lap as a pillow! ♪

[He's kidding but also not kidding.]

[ Wow, this is slander against his innocent self.

But regardless- ]

Twenty questions, huh? I don't know how much I'll be able to tell you. But sure. It'll pass the time.

[ He leans forward with a sigh, letting the water run over them again. This is going to take a bit to clean up, but... it is nice, isn't it? ]

I don't know enough about who I used to be to say much.

[But it's an acknowledgement of his lewd self.

Hiyori hums a little and watches the water run down Elan's body. (In a totally innocent way, of course.) That last remark strikes him as sad. Is he talking about Elan or "Elan"?

But whenever someone he cares about feels despondent, it's on him to raise the mood a bit!]

Then how about we play a futuristic version? I'll ask questions about what you'd like to do and who you'd like to be in the future! About places you'd like to go, foods you'd like to try, all sorts of things~♪ Sound good?

[ There's a little laugh. ]

Alright. Sure. Although I can't guarantee any good answers.

[ He remains difficult. ]

But lying down for a bit... that sounds just fine.

[ He stretches with a little groan and turns so he can finish rinsing himself off. ]

I think so too! The only problem with doing things here is that you can't fall asleep with your head tucked cutely against my chest afterwards. But we just have to be patient~♪

[He reaches for the soap while he babbles more sweet talk and proceeds to lather himself up. Or certain parts of himself, anyway. Like his nether region. That definitely needs a wash! Then after rinsing himself off, he reaches out to Elan with a soapy hand.]

Now let me clean you some more! ♪

...if you insist.

[ He's been working on himself while Hiyori handles his own cleaning - but he's not going to object to more attention.

Call him a little greedy, maybe. Doesn't he deserve it by now? After everything? He turns toward Hiyori and offers up himself for a soaping. ]

I'm not going to complain about it.

Now that's a good boy~♪

[Now that he's been granted permission, he'll slide his hands wherever he pleases. Under Elan's arms, down his sides, across his front and then around his waist again.]

Alm~ost done~♪

[... he does soap up Elan's cheeks, too. Just briefly! Just in case!]

[ Elan wriggles a little as those hands run all over him and there's a little noise of objection - and a half-hearted shove. But in the end, they're both getting clean again (for good this time or at least for the rest of today). With that finally out of the way, he slips out of the shower and grabs a towel, starting to dry himself off. ]

...I feel tired all of a sudden. [ It's a slightly dry remark. ]

Guess I should pace myself better.

[Trying to bathe a squirming, protesting Elan feels a little like trying to bathe Mary, his Yorkshire Terrier. But Hiyori will spare Elan that comparison. Once he's out of soap, he gives himself a final rinse and then holds out a hand expectantly. Towel, please!]

Elan-kun's desires got the best of him, huh? ♪

[Hiyori smiles teasingly.]

Well, you've already cooked for me and given me two rounds of fun. So for the rest of the afternoon, why not take it easy? If you need a nap, I'll sing you a lullaby!

[ Elan sighs as they finish and hands over the towel with a shake of his head. ]

If you want to pamper me for the rest of the afternoon, how can I say no? It's a dream come true to have an idol looking after me.

[He accepts the towel and runs it through his hair. Then down the back of his neck and over his shoulders, then down his back, then hips. And when Elan says those last words, he smiles sweetly.]

Then allow me to make your dreams come true~♪

[It's what idols are good for, after all.]

[ Elan sighs and retrieves a towel for himself. For a long moment he's silent, as if he's thinking about something. He finally replies in a quiet voice, thoughtful and distant. ]

You're far too nice.

[ He shouldn't complain. ]

[He immediately chirps back:]

Yep, I am nice! Thanks for noticing! ♪

[He props one knee up on the edge of the shower and towels off his leg.]

But if you say I'm "too nice," that sounds almost like a complaint. And Elan-kun wouldn't complain about being spoiled, would he?

I might complain if I think it's too good to be true.

[ His smile returns, the teasing lilt coming back. ]

But I think I'm managing with believing it. At least for now.

Great!

[He starts toweling off his other leg.]

If you're still having trouble, you can always try telling yourself that our meeting was a gift from the gods. That I'm messenger who was sent to earth to bring happiness and excitement into your dreary little life.

[He takes his leg down after that, wraps the towel around his waist, straightens up, and smiles.]

Or something like that, anyway. That's what idols do—they provide an escape. Into a brighter, more dazzling world, where everything sparkles. A world called "paradise!" ♪

I'm not sure I'd go that far.

[ Elan snorts and leans over to give his wet hair a little ruffle and then slides out of the shower himself to finish drying off. ]

More exciting? Maybe. Definitely a little more tolerable. Not sure I'd call it paradise... at least not until you've got me melting into the couch or bed. Then I might be persuaded to agree.

[Hiyori's eyes grow comically wide.]

That's what you're in the mood for next? Elan-kun's so greedy!

[He's teasing.

Though if Elan wanted a third round right after that, he would be pretty stunned.]

[ Elan snorts and gives a half-hearted swipe. ]

You know what I mean-

[ But off he goes to find something to change into. Probably pajamas because that's like the perfect lazing outfit of choice. ]

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