[Olivine wonders for the millionth time what he did to deserve all this. To have Eiden treat him so kindly, help him through his misgivings and uncertainties all while taking care of both of their needs. Even if here, as hands slide over thighs and his position shifts slightly, he feels like there ought to be something more he can do.

They don't have a time limit, though. He reminds himself of it as fingers draw his cute little bathing suit out of the way and let his cock spring free.]

... okay. I'll hold on tight, too.

[legs lift enough to allow Eiden to ease his swimwear off, and his thighs press in lightly as lips meet the head of his cock, gathering up the bead of fluid there.]

Eiden... [His smile is soft, a little shy, as he runs fingers through the brunet's hair.] It's been so long... I don't think I'll last very long the first round.