[ why does settling into game take so long.

eiden leans into the hands gladly, knowing their strength and assured with how gently they treat him. the promise to keep him here all day is a very tempting one, but they'll need to figure out food and all that if that's the plan, so he makes a note for later. because he certainly plans on saying yes.

for now, he focuses on olivine's needs, his hands sliding up the outer side of his thighs to make certain he's comfortable, draped over his shoulders and pressed close. he lets those hands crawl downwards, fingers hooking into his bathing suit and drawing the fabric back with feline grin. ]

You don't have to ask... I'm not going anywhere if I can help it. I'll make sure to hold on real tight... okay?

[ he tosses the fabric to the ground and hums, leaning in to kiss the very head of olivine's cock. ]