[ He swallows down a small sound, the lump in his throat as the air rises with heat. Perhaps it’s because of where his touch ends up, knowing he, too, felt some way with Hiyori in his lap.
But, he hasn’t ever done this before, either. Not even touching himself there, Jun just doesn’t know what he’s doing. Something he does know is this: he wants to touch Hiyori there, all over and wherever he can.
Before arriving here Jun hardly thought about sex in any given detail, aside from the songs and innuendos Eden, and Eve sang about. He wasn’t to know how much or how badly he’d want this. That being intimate with Hiyori would make him feel good and loved, just as it should. And that he can’t get enough of his beautiful, cute and loving partner.
For now, he’ll remain patient, pleased to have Hiyori brushing against his hips. Knowing that they want one another desperately, posing a question which has been on his mind all evening. Jun wants to go “all-the-way,” which means he has the right idea to practice for when they do. That and, the want to know what they want is real, and so close.
Which not a second later, Hiyori punctuates with words and a touchy grab of his butt. His eyes grow wide, unable to stop the roll of hips while the hand ghosting across Hiyori’s own butt, digs into the flesh. It is squishy and soft to touch, the same as he recalls. Jun’s own hard and muscular, like the rest of his body. But the part of Hiyori that makes him ache most are the “squishy” parts. His most favourite parts! ]
Ye…ah. Ohii-san can touch me wherever he wants. And I’ll accept him touching wherever his hands end up.
[ Sinking in Hiyori’s gaze, watching how easily and effortlessly he can hold Jun’s gaze. How easily Hiyori gives him one look, and he wants nothing more than to take care of Ohii-san. The roles can always be reversed, whenever they arise and feel like they should. But right now, Jun wants to spoil his partner with plenty of love and affection. ]
Ohii-san, I promise I’m gonna take good care of you.
[ One thumb lightly presses against the warmth of Hiyori’s cheeks, watching as the colour shifts, dusting the surface. Of course it’s cute, watching and enjoying Ohii-san’s cute reactions sets him off. His smile widening, the blush spreading over and down his neck.
How can something be said so casually and turn Jun’s head into mush? He struggles to breathe, chest feeling restrained by a sudden wave of pressure by a few words. He remembers then, Hiyori’s pants are still halfway down his ankles. Hungry gaze moving from his partner, down his half-clothed body until it lands on his clothes.
Tracing back up towards his gaze, keeping them locked together. ]
I really want you to accept all of me, too. And I wanna accept all of you, so I’m gonna try… But you’ll tell me if it feels really weird or hurts… or you want me to try something different. Right, Ohii-san?
[ His touch moves from the clench, ghosting across Hiyori’s cheeks. Jun is nervous, his voice as shaky as his hand. There is an intense amount of pressure, wanting to be a good lover while learning. And he’s afraid of hurting someone he loves. ]
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But, he hasn’t ever done this before, either. Not even touching himself there, Jun just doesn’t know what he’s doing. Something he does know is this: he wants to touch Hiyori there, all over and wherever he can.
Before arriving here Jun hardly thought about sex in any given detail, aside from the songs and innuendos Eden, and Eve sang about. He wasn’t to know how much or how badly he’d want this. That being intimate with Hiyori would make him feel good and loved, just as it should. And that he can’t get enough of his beautiful, cute and loving partner.
For now, he’ll remain patient, pleased to have Hiyori brushing against his hips. Knowing that they want one another desperately, posing a question which has been on his mind all evening. Jun wants to go “all-the-way,” which means he has the right idea to practice for when they do. That and, the want to know what they want is real, and so close.
Which not a second later, Hiyori punctuates with words and a touchy grab of his butt. His eyes grow wide, unable to stop the roll of hips while the hand ghosting across Hiyori’s own butt, digs into the flesh. It is squishy and soft to touch, the same as he recalls. Jun’s own hard and muscular, like the rest of his body. But the part of Hiyori that makes him ache most are the “squishy” parts. His most favourite parts! ]
Ye…ah. Ohii-san can touch me wherever he wants. And I’ll accept him touching wherever his hands end up.
[ Sinking in Hiyori’s gaze, watching how easily and effortlessly he can hold Jun’s gaze. How easily Hiyori gives him one look, and he wants nothing more than to take care of Ohii-san. The roles can always be reversed, whenever they arise and feel like they should. But right now, Jun wants to spoil his partner with plenty of love and affection. ]
Ohii-san, I promise I’m gonna take good care of you.
[ One thumb lightly presses against the warmth of Hiyori’s cheeks, watching as the colour shifts, dusting the surface. Of course it’s cute, watching and enjoying Ohii-san’s cute reactions sets him off. His smile widening, the blush spreading over and down his neck.
How can something be said so casually and turn Jun’s head into mush? He struggles to breathe, chest feeling restrained by a sudden wave of pressure by a few words. He remembers then, Hiyori’s pants are still halfway down his ankles. Hungry gaze moving from his partner, down his half-clothed body until it lands on his clothes.
Tracing back up towards his gaze, keeping them locked together. ]
I really want you to accept all of me, too. And I wanna accept all of you, so I’m gonna try… But you’ll tell me if it feels really weird or hurts… or you want me to try something different. Right, Ohii-san?
[ His touch moves from the clench, ghosting across Hiyori’s cheeks. Jun is nervous, his voice as shaky as his hand. There is an intense amount of pressure, wanting to be a good lover while learning. And he’s afraid of hurting someone he loves. ]