If his face hadn't already been flushed from the arousal alone, this would have been where Ryuutaro had turned bright red. Hayato's straight forward nature in these things was really driving him insane.
Any sort of disapproving reaction was expertly blocked by Hayato's movement though. Instead of rolling his eyes or anything Ryuutaro just moaned quietly. Hayato had tactics with these things, he had to give him that.

'Right here' though? Seriously...
"No... preference... But, H-hayato... right here... seems less than comfortable...."
Ryuutaro wasn't going to be picky about wherever they slept with each other in this apartment that he had entered for the first time today.. But the floor seemed like the least classy thing in the world to him, that much was sure.