[It was easy. It shouldn't be, and maybe some of that is because of Cordis, but not all of it. Not nearly all. Somehow, these last months, they've come to a different kind of understanding. They've come to a point where they can actually lay like this, comfortable and weirdly at peace.
He can hear the laugh in Katsuki's voice, no matter how much he tries to suppress it, and he definitely hears that noise, a foxlike yip that is not a sound of pain or discomfort. It's...something else. Something better, something that makes his chest feel warm and tight. His fingers stroke further up along Katsuki's spine, tracing the curve of muscle and bone from tail to wings and back, although at the scream into his shoulder Shouto makes a faintly displeased noise, burying his nose against the hollow below Katsuki's jaw, lips also brushing skin in a gesture that makes him almost shiver.]
Stop that. Not like I'm going to tell anyone.
[He doesn't have to be embarrassed. Shouto isn't.]
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He can hear the laugh in Katsuki's voice, no matter how much he tries to suppress it, and he definitely hears that noise, a foxlike yip that is not a sound of pain or discomfort. It's...something else. Something better, something that makes his chest feel warm and tight. His fingers stroke further up along Katsuki's spine, tracing the curve of muscle and bone from tail to wings and back, although at the scream into his shoulder Shouto makes a faintly displeased noise, burying his nose against the hollow below Katsuki's jaw, lips also brushing skin in a gesture that makes him almost shiver.]
Stop that. Not like I'm going to tell anyone.
[He doesn't have to be embarrassed. Shouto isn't.]
This is nice. You smell nice.