[Hinata catches his breath in a shaky gasp before he shakes his head once, hard, his fingers twisting inside of Komaeda with a slick sound.] Of course I do... but I don't want to hurt you. So I can wait. S-so stop... you know, hurrying me along like that...

[As though in punishment, he twists his finger inside him, pushing deep as a second one presses in alongside, a third when Hinata thinks he's ready. He leans over him, his other hand sliding up Komaeda's back from his hip, his fingers gliding smoothly over muscle still slick from the lotion he'd used just before.]