[Thankfully, he won't have to for very long; as Izanagi starts to push in with two, Hurricane shudders and gives in, hips hitching up to try to take them deeper]

[The want is liquid fire in his veins, and his chest is heaving with ragged breaths by now; he realizes almost immediately that he's moved, and what it will mean, and the little surge of frustration-interest-want swells hot and immediate in response]

Hizumi -- please --