[Even if he had fussed, Diluc would have insisted on carrying. They both need to release tension, but Tighnari needs this especially and is probably closer to exhausted than he himself is. Luckily, he's rewarded with kisses along his neck and not complaints.

He's further rewarded with impatience, Nari helping him out of his pants and underthings before giving attention to his cock. Diluc moans softly, running a hand through his hair.]

For starters, I was hoping to be the one doing this to you...

[Not that he minds the feel of his hand and tongue on him, of course.]

I wanted to get you worked up before I have my way with you.