Even feed you dinner? Nanami almost jokes, but his hands come around to unbutton his shirt Haibara's wearing, so he can run his hands along Haibara's chest. He's careful, though, not to damage the buttons or pull them off. It's a good shirt. It only adds to the moment the shirt is open enough he lays his whole hands on Haibara, thumbs rubbing across his collar bones.

"I know. I feel it. I feel it from both of us," Nanami says as he meets Haibara, hips rocking together. He feels it everywhere, never able to release it completely.