[Katsuki might be looking up at Shouto, but he's also technically still on top. Maybe that makes it a little easier, that and the fact that whatever it is he's doing seems to be having one hell of an effect on Shouto. It's good. It's very good, and Shouto nods as he looks down at Katsuki, vision clearing just a little as he realizes just what's pressed against the other's chest.
It isn't like he's never had an erection before. For all that he doesn't really think much about that kind of thing, sometimes his body has other ideas, but it's just something to be dealt with to get the distraction out of the way. It's never been like this. Because of someone else. Because of something like this.]
Yeah. I mean--sorry. About...
[He's not sure what to say, suddenly almost shy, but he does shift his hips just a little, breath catching and shuddering at how it feels.]
I mean, you just--make me feel...really good.
[The words are a little lame, maybe, but it's true.]
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It isn't like he's never had an erection before. For all that he doesn't really think much about that kind of thing, sometimes his body has other ideas, but it's just something to be dealt with to get the distraction out of the way. It's never been like this. Because of someone else. Because of something like this.]
Yeah. I mean--sorry. About...
[He's not sure what to say, suddenly almost shy, but he does shift his hips just a little, breath catching and shuddering at how it feels.]
I mean, you just--make me feel...really good.
[The words are a little lame, maybe, but it's true.]