[ 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 ♪
...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! ♪
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?
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 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. ]
[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!
[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.]
[ 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. ]
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!" ♪
[ 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.
[Though maybe not a challenge to be met right this second.
Once he's out of the shower, he starts rooting around through the bathroom. He knows all kinds of intimate things about Elan, so it shouldn't be a problem if he uses some of his stuff! But he does call out through the door:]
[His hair is rather voluminous, and he doesn't want to be dripping water down the back of his shirt all day! He holds the dryer to his head and is just about to start blowing when Elan offers him tea—an idea that pleases him.]
Yes, please! ♪
[He's not in the Tea Circle for nothing.
While Elan's preparing that, he'll be drying his hair and then looking around the counter to see if there's any leave-in hair product he can apply. Either way, he'll be heading back into the other room in a towel once he's all dry, since that's where he left his clothes.]
[ Although Elan has to wander to his bedroom to get a pair of pajama pants on before he then heads to the kitchen to start the water. He's got a couple mugs and some teabags waiting, the water starting to heat, when Hiyori makes his way out. ]
Oh, cute look.
[ He's only a bit sarcastic. ]
You really shoulda brought some more luggage, huh?
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...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. ]
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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.]
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[ 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... ]
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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.]
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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.
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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?
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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. ]
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[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! ♪
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[ 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.
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[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!]
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...I feel tired all of a sudden. [ It's a slightly dry remark. ]
Guess I should pace myself better.
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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!
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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.
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Then allow me to make your dreams come true~♪
[It's what idols are good for, after all.]
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You're far too nice.
[ He shouldn't complain. ]
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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?
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[ His smile returns, the teasing lilt coming back. ]
But I think I'm managing with believing it. At least for now.
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[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!" ♪
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[ 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.
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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.]
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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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It sounded like a challenge to me! ♪
[Though maybe not a challenge to be met right this second.
Once he's out of the shower, he starts rooting around through the bathroom. He knows all kinds of intimate things about Elan, so it shouldn't be a problem if he uses some of his stuff! But he does call out through the door:]
Mind if I use your hair dryer?
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[ He glances back over his shoulder with a blink. ]
Sure, go for it.
[ There's a pause. A moment where he thinks. ]
I'm going to make water for tea. Do you want any...?
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[His hair is rather voluminous, and he doesn't want to be dripping water down the back of his shirt all day! He holds the dryer to his head and is just about to start blowing when Elan offers him tea—an idea that pleases him.]
Yes, please! ♪
[He's not in the Tea Circle for nothing.
While Elan's preparing that, he'll be drying his hair and then looking around the counter to see if there's any leave-in hair product he can apply. Either way, he'll be heading back into the other room in a towel once he's all dry, since that's where he left his clothes.]
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[ Although Elan has to wander to his bedroom to get a pair of pajama pants on before he then heads to the kitchen to start the water. He's got a couple mugs and some teabags waiting, the water starting to heat, when Hiyori makes his way out. ]
Oh, cute look.
[ He's only a bit sarcastic. ]
You really shoulda brought some more luggage, huh?
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i'm so sorry, my inbox ate this comment and I just discovered it.
No worries! (But glad to have Elan-kun back in my inbox :))
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