[He can't even muster a nod in response, barely processing what Riou is saying. His body feels incredibly heavy, so he just gasps and moves his hips a little, desperate to be touched again. Once Riou takes him inside and the tentacles start sliding all over his feverish skin he lets out a loud, drawn-out moan that is soon followed by more until they fill the greenhouse, likely along with Riou's, making a small swarm of bat-like creatures flutter out of a nearby tree.
Riou's ass is so softened up and sloppy from the previous round, and the way it encases and squeezes Hijikata's cock as it slides up and down is enough do drive him buck-wild. He wants to look at him and take in the sight of his slick, firm body putting in all that work on top of him, but his eyelids might as well be made of lead, much like his hands which he can't manage to lift to caress Riou's with, to run up his arms, to grab his hips with. Desperate as he is to return the many pleasures with the few human limbs he has, he simply lost too much chroma and can only show his appreciation verbally.]
Riou... Riou..!
[Having the attention of all 8 tentacles is more overwhelming that anything before, all the more since they all have to focus on his front (though maybe one will sandwich itself against his wet ass again). They cover most of his body, slithering and sucking and making his already dizzy head spin harder. Hijikata has never felt more showered with attention and affection. Riou's hands on his chest provide a reassuring balance point, and much as Hijikata feels their angle shift with his movements Riou can likely feel his heart pumping in his chest. (It's a wonder it hasn't exploded yet.)
Even in hard, desperate times Hijikata always treasured his life, not least out of respect for those who nurtured and protected it - his mother, his oldest brother, his commander -, but tonight he has long left any care and caution behind him. Back in Edo he was among the few men who were more on the reserved side - even repressed, depending on whom ones might ask -, yet tonight he'll happily die for this incredible sex. The Hijikata from a year ago would be shocked, no doubt.
When the climax hits him it comes hard and fast enough to make him arch his back up high from the ground, enabled by the sudden, violent burst of chroma that also allows him to finally snap his eyes open. Oh, yes, there's Riou, looking every bit as gorgeously erotic as he thought he would, toned body shining in the pale light, face filled with ecstasy, eyes unfocused... he's the last thing Hijikata sees before the chroma gets drained out of him and he unceremoniously hits the ground, fully out cold now. Luckily the crystallisation doesn't happen instantly; Riou still has a little while before the phrase "rock hard" will get a whole new meaning for him.]
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Riou's ass is so softened up and sloppy from the previous round, and the way it encases and squeezes Hijikata's cock as it slides up and down is enough do drive him buck-wild. He wants to look at him and take in the sight of his slick, firm body putting in all that work on top of him, but his eyelids might as well be made of lead, much like his hands which he can't manage to lift to caress Riou's with, to run up his arms, to grab his hips with. Desperate as he is to return the many pleasures with the few human limbs he has, he simply lost too much chroma and can only show his appreciation verbally.]
Riou... Riou..!
[Having the attention of all 8 tentacles is more overwhelming that anything before, all the more since they all have to focus on his front (though maybe one will sandwich itself against his wet ass again). They cover most of his body, slithering and sucking and making his already dizzy head spin harder. Hijikata has never felt more showered with attention and affection. Riou's hands on his chest provide a reassuring balance point, and much as Hijikata feels their angle shift with his movements Riou can likely feel his heart pumping in his chest. (It's a wonder it hasn't exploded yet.)
Even in hard, desperate times Hijikata always treasured his life, not least out of respect for those who nurtured and protected it - his mother, his oldest brother, his commander -, but tonight he has long left any care and caution behind him. Back in Edo he was among the few men who were more on the reserved side - even repressed, depending on whom ones might ask -, yet tonight he'll happily die for this incredible sex. The Hijikata from a year ago would be shocked, no doubt.
When the climax hits him it comes hard and fast enough to make him arch his back up high from the ground, enabled by the sudden, violent burst of chroma that also allows him to finally snap his eyes open. Oh, yes, there's Riou, looking every bit as gorgeously erotic as he thought he would, toned body shining in the pale light, face filled with ecstasy, eyes unfocused... he's the last thing Hijikata sees before the chroma gets drained out of him and he unceremoniously hits the ground, fully out cold now. Luckily the crystallisation doesn't happen instantly; Riou still has a little while before the phrase "rock hard" will get a whole new meaning for him.]