[The camera crew is all befuddled. An actor starting to glow luminescent during a porno shoot? That's never happened on set before!! Just what should they do about this? Can they can edit out the sparkles in post-production? Or maybe the film will appeal to untapped market of sparkle fetishists. They're not sure yet. For now, all they can do is frantically adjust the setting on their video cameras, trying to adapt to the light he's giving off.
They're not the only ones adapting. Bakugo's gotten over the shock, it seems, and is back to taunting him. Hiyori can't see his eyes gazing, but hearing I can already see through it sends a bolt of heat through him anyway. It's what he likes and what he craves, even though the context feels dirty: being seen and being wanted. Which the Dragon Lord proves he does, holding him down with one claw and tearing into his skirt. It makes his heart pound, both from the thrill of being exposed and the fear of those claws tearing into skin next. It also ticks him off, and he clicks his tongue, shooting his scene partner a glare.]
I'm making you buy me new clothes after this!
[His underwear was already kicked off. He could've filmed this thing with the skirt still on. But it seems the Dragon Lord, and possibly Bakugo, don't have any appreciation for how being half-dressed can make someone even sexier than if they're fully nude—how sometimes less is more when it comes to audience appeal. Typical teenage boys.
His ears burn, and his pulse grows even quicker. He's still glowing, but that hasn't stopped the filming. And as his eyes flicker down to the weird-looking thing hanging between the Dragon Lord's legs, his heart wavers. Can he really take that thing...? At the very least, he doesn't want all of it. So how exactly is this going to go?
He's asked "front or back," but he assumes that's just about sex positions. Doing it from behind would be easier, but the position's sort of degrading. And anyway—]
I can't move, since you're holding me down!
[There's an easy copout answer to that.
His gaze flits away for a moment. There's no question about it: some of his confidence from a moment ago has already evaporated, now that it no longer feels like he has the upper hand. But it isn't all gone, because after a moment, he adds:]
If you want me to get into position, you'll have to release me. Though I'm not letting anything dry go in, just so we're clear. Do that, and I'll burn you with my sun powers.
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They're not the only ones adapting. Bakugo's gotten over the shock, it seems, and is back to taunting him. Hiyori can't see his eyes gazing, but hearing I can already see through it sends a bolt of heat through him anyway. It's what he likes and what he craves, even though the context feels dirty: being seen and being wanted. Which the Dragon Lord proves he does, holding him down with one claw and tearing into his skirt. It makes his heart pound, both from the thrill of being exposed and the fear of those claws tearing into skin next. It also ticks him off, and he clicks his tongue, shooting his scene partner a glare.]
I'm making you buy me new clothes after this!
[His underwear was already kicked off. He could've filmed this thing with the skirt still on. But it seems the Dragon Lord, and possibly Bakugo, don't have any appreciation for how being half-dressed can make someone even sexier than if they're fully nude—how sometimes less is more when it comes to audience appeal. Typical teenage boys.
His ears burn, and his pulse grows even quicker. He's still glowing, but that hasn't stopped the filming. And as his eyes flicker down to the weird-looking thing hanging between the Dragon Lord's legs, his heart wavers. Can he really take that thing...? At the very least, he doesn't want all of it. So how exactly is this going to go?
He's asked "front or back," but he assumes that's just about sex positions. Doing it from behind would be easier, but the position's sort of degrading. And anyway—]
I can't move, since you're holding me down!
[There's an easy copout answer to that.
His gaze flits away for a moment. There's no question about it: some of his confidence from a moment ago has already evaporated, now that it no longer feels like he has the upper hand. But it isn't all gone, because after a moment, he adds:]
If you want me to get into position, you'll have to release me. Though I'm not letting anything dry go in, just so we're clear. Do that, and I'll burn you with my sun powers.