[I guess Naoto can learn making a mess is okay right now because that moan is turning strangled as Sion stares. Like that is the hottest goddamn thing he has ever seen in his life.]

[Possibly. Because it is.]

[So Naoto might find Sion dragging him up by the hair, lightly, the rest of the way, kind of weak and shaky and spent and so fucking turned on that it's actually painful to feel that level of "I want you" after having literally just come.]