Hayato let out a few little noises of contentment, and nuzzled his face against Ryuutaro's. He was still inside him, it still felt good, but he was becoming more aware of their position what they did... and how their desperation to get it on was kind of easy to see. Hayato hadn't bothered to take his pants completely off, nor had he even tried to undress Ryuutaro more than where he wanted access to. That and he hadn't really put in the forethought of putting a pillow or something under Ryuutaro so that they wouldn't get cum on the couch, granted that was one thing he couldn't bring himself to care too much about. That was their future selves' problem.

After a moment of nuzzling his boyfriend, he finally pulled himself back, taking hold of Ryuutaro's hips as he slowly pulled himself out. His brows knit together disliking the sudden lack of warmth that came with removing himself from Ryuutaro's body, but at the same time enjoying the feeling of his dick wet with the oil and cum, and seeing the same liquids both inside and dripped between his legs.

The teen looked down at his still erect member... shit, he was still horny. If Ryuutaro wasn't up for another round he would have to try and take care of that himself... he'd think about that later though. They just had sex but they hadn't been as intimate as he liked. So Hayato tugs his boyfriend's hakama off, running his hand up the length of his legs before resting on his hipbone. He looked over Hayato's chest and stomach, and smiling warmly. All he needed now was to get that Yukata off too.

"You're beautiful."