[Dizzying heat rises all the way up to Katsuki's head, it pours into him. He's never felt so light yet wanting for more. He thinks he might drown in it, but he manages a breathless reply.]
I want you more.
[It's practically second nature now, the way he has a comeback for any challenge Shouto presents, perceived or real. But the way he shivers and nearly jolts at the sensitive pinpricks to his ribs isn't, And yet he leans back in, moving his hands around to explore up Shouto's chest, nearly not realizing he just asked something. He stops, face flushed and hair a mess in his eyes, but he doesn't move away. The regret for what he did last time, how he reacted, almost cools him down. He stares at Shouto in amazement. He should think carefully about what to say next.]
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I want you more.
[It's practically second nature now, the way he has a comeback for any challenge Shouto presents, perceived or real. But the way he shivers and nearly jolts at the sensitive pinpricks to his ribs isn't, And yet he leans back in, moving his hands around to explore up Shouto's chest, nearly not realizing he just asked something. He stops, face flushed and hair a mess in his eyes, but he doesn't move away. The regret for what he did last time, how he reacted, almost cools him down. He stares at Shouto in amazement. He should think carefully about what to say next.]
Come at me.
[Perfect.]