[He likes that laugh a lot. That laugh, and that smile--there's nothing mean or angry or derisive in either of them, Katsuki is just...happy. Happy, like he is, and it's a happy he can hear in that slightly rough, hoarse voice of his and see in his eyes as he leans in close.
Shouto's still smiling as their lips meet, his lips parting in turn as he slowly kisses Katsuki, taking his time and enjoying the feeling of skin pressed against his own, a heart beating through his chest like they both are using the same one. His hands slide up Katsuki's legs to his back, tracing the curve of his spine, his tongue licking almost lazily at Katsuki's lower lip. Even the words are murmured in between kisses, half slurred and pressed against his.]
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Shouto's still smiling as their lips meet, his lips parting in turn as he slowly kisses Katsuki, taking his time and enjoying the feeling of skin pressed against his own, a heart beating through his chest like they both are using the same one. His hands slide up Katsuki's legs to his back, tracing the curve of his spine, his tongue licking almost lazily at Katsuki's lower lip. Even the words are murmured in between kisses, half slurred and pressed against his.]
Mm, I like this. You being on top. S'nice.