[If it's that context, Shouto would be hard pressed to disagree. After all, this is so new and strange to both of them. Not just the who, but the what. And honestly? He's enjoying the rush of the who just as much as the what.
That noise that Katsuki makes at his little experiment sends what feels like lightning racing right down his spine. Is that him? Did he do that, pull a sound like that from Bakugou Katsuki, terror of 1-A? He did, and he wants to do it again. He wants more of those hands in his hair, and more of the warm skin under his hands, and he wants to roll himself in the delicious scent that fills his nose.
As Katsuki's hands find his bare skin, it's Shouto's turn to make a noise that's definitely a sound of pleasant surprise, his back arching slightly which only presses him closer to Katsuki's chest. How can just touching feel this good? Is this what Cordis does, or this place in general? Or would it be like this anyway? Doesn't matter, honestly, it's kind of a moot point. All he knows is he wants more contact, and his shirt is bunching uncomfortably around his ribs, and getting in the way, and he does that thing again with his teeth in Katsuki's lip before he finally pulls away, pupils blown wide and cheeks flushed as he fumbles for the hem of his shirt, grabbing it and starting to tug it upwards, not even thinking about what he's doing.]
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That noise that Katsuki makes at his little experiment sends what feels like lightning racing right down his spine. Is that him? Did he do that, pull a sound like that from Bakugou Katsuki, terror of 1-A? He did, and he wants to do it again. He wants more of those hands in his hair, and more of the warm skin under his hands, and he wants to roll himself in the delicious scent that fills his nose.
As Katsuki's hands find his bare skin, it's Shouto's turn to make a noise that's definitely a sound of pleasant surprise, his back arching slightly which only presses him closer to Katsuki's chest. How can just touching feel this good? Is this what Cordis does, or this place in general? Or would it be like this anyway? Doesn't matter, honestly, it's kind of a moot point. All he knows is he wants more contact, and his shirt is bunching uncomfortably around his ribs, and getting in the way, and he does that thing again with his teeth in Katsuki's lip before he finally pulls away, pupils blown wide and cheeks flushed as he fumbles for the hem of his shirt, grabbing it and starting to tug it upwards, not even thinking about what he's doing.]