"Your mess," Hakkai agrees, slightly breathless with the dizzy rush of having a hand on him. He hadn't been hard, his awkwardness too distracting for arousal, but that's changing fast.
"What do you want to do with me?" He stretches just a little, arching his back, and gives Jedao a heavy-lidded smile.
Re: [backdated to before Eiffel's disappearance]
"Messy, then. My mess." He gives Hakkai a few lazy strokes, smearing said mess around before tugging Hakkai's underwear down.
Re: [backdated to before Eiffel's disappearance]
"What do you want to do with me?" He stretches just a little, arching his back, and gives Jedao a heavy-lidded smile.