[He relaxes as soon as Dionysus pulls back, though not without a whine from the loss of contact. Maybe someday he'd enjoy being pushed to the limit while still so sensitive but-- baby steps.]

[He keeps his ankles hooked together for now, but not without still widening his legs as much as he can make room for Dionysus' hand. It's not the first time he's felt attention there, but compared to the roughness of the jellyfish in that hot spring, this was much better. An almost dreamy sigh falls from his lips as he pushes in, Ranpo shifting his hips as if to push him in further.]

Nng... you've already been making me feel good. I-I wanna make you feel good, too. So you don't have to just tease me...

[Ranpo, having no concept that preparation is a thing that's needed, implying Dionysus should just put it in--]