[Olivine doesn't think he'll ever not be envious if how easy Reno makes it seem. It isn't the first time it's occurred to him how lean his experience with flirting is, no matter how much he's grown these past few years.

That is to say watching Reno tease the vibrator leaves him throbbing in anticipation, a whine on his lips.]

Mmnh... [one step at a time. His weight shifts again, face drawing close to Reno's, corner of his lips barely brushing the shaft of the toy where it's held between them.] What is there to taste here...? You already forced your tongue on me, and this toy wouldn't taste like anything, would it?

You'll have to make me understand, devil. I have no reason to admit anything...♡