[ It's still sticking out a little - so he can find that little ducktail. The shower has wilted it a little, though. Although, to be fair, Elan isn't considering much about his hairstyle at the moment. He's much more focused on the tongue in his mouth and the way Hiyori's lips taste and feel. There's a low sigh from him - an exhale that leads into a little, tentative bite against his lower lip. Apparently he's adventurous! Then their tongues twine together and he leans into him, settling against the heat of his body.
It's exhilarating. Also a little frightening; this feels vulnerable and he's always had a hard time letting his walls down. He asked for this, though, so he keeps pressing forward. His fingers wander, tracing the line of his collarbone where it peeks out from underneath the robe. ]
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It's exhilarating. Also a little frightening; this feels vulnerable and he's always had a hard time letting his walls down. He asked for this, though, so he keeps pressing forward. His fingers wander, tracing the line of his collarbone where it peeks out from underneath the robe. ]