Eiji leans into Hina's as he comes down from his orgasm, and from there it's a matter of pulling far enough away to shift back. He catches his hand in Ankh's and drums his left hand across Ankh's side, sweeping down to brush over them both equally, and he lowers down a little against Ankh's back, scraping teeth at his shoulder. "Come on, Ankh," he hums, pleasantly.
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