[Yeah... yeah, he's happy. Elated, even. He still doesn't quite believe what happened.
He hums softly, enjoying the pulse of Shouto's heartbeat against his, and his warm lips on his own. It's slower this time, less impatient, and he shivers pleasantly as he moves his hands to Shouto's shoulders, tracing down his triceps and biceps.]
I like being on top. I like winning.
[His voice is hoarse, low, and he speaks in between re-learning Shouto's mouth with his tongue.]
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He hums softly, enjoying the pulse of Shouto's heartbeat against his, and his warm lips on his own. It's slower this time, less impatient, and he shivers pleasantly as he moves his hands to Shouto's shoulders, tracing down his triceps and biceps.]
I like being on top. I like winning.
[His voice is hoarse, low, and he speaks in between re-learning Shouto's mouth with his tongue.]