[The nudge between his legs makes him gasp. He resists the urge to rub his cock against Elan—he's not a dog!—but Elan's skin is warm and irresistibly smooth, and his hips squirm despite his attempt to keep them still.

His cheeks are a little red when Elan breaks the kiss with a nip. In some ways, the tables have turned—he's the one who's more worked up, and Elan's in the higher position now. But he keeps his cool, offering up a teasing smile.

And another squeeze, hand palming lower on Five's ass.]

Yep! You know that thing you said before... the one about wanting to touch me all over? It's pretty much like that.

[It's exactly like that, and he tries to demonstrate with actions rather than just words, his other hand stroking down Elan's spine again before sliding around to his front and gliding upwards, towards his chest. Still lazy, still languid. But Elan-kun is really smooth and easy to touch everywhere! And maybe some part of his mind is also working, idly wondering what sort of job (what sort of life) Elan escaped from. Was it manual labor? Based on his build, he wouldn't necessarily assume so.]

After all, there are lots of different places that feel good. And I'd just love to see what cute faces you make when I touch them all...♪