[Hinata laughs quietly, lifting his chin up to make it easier for him to pick open the buttons. Eager to touch in turn, he hikes up the front of Komaeda's shirt, pushing it up to above his ribs, his fingers stroking over the soft skin of his stomach, tracing the line of his navel before going higher, sliding up the front of his shirt.]

I'm really glad that you like it, [he replies, softly.] I hoped you would.

[He leans in closer, kissing his cheek, down to his jaw, lips lingering at skin gently, deliberately.] I wanted to do something for you... and then your fantasy gave me the idea. Think it's made up for not doing anything more than kissing in the virtual reality? [It's here he's teasing, grinning up at him.]