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[numbertwohero]

Think we both won this time.

[There's a husky laugh in the words, spoken in between long, lazy kisses, tongues tangling and breath sighing against skin. It's perfect, just this, just them. Or...almost perfect. Shouto shifts a little, then makes a brief noise deep in his throat.]

Wanna wash up, then we can come back and do more of this?

[hot_handed]

...Fine, so it's a draw. I'm still on top.

[He mutters, too distracted by that beautiful laugh, the languid way they kiss and the softness of his breath to argue more than that. It's almost enough to not notice...]

Oh. Shit.

[His face reddens, and he's suddenly very, very aware of that little issue.]

I ruined your pants.

[numbertwohero]

[He shouldn't laugh. He shouldn't, and yet the sound bubbles up and out as he slides his hands up and down Katsuki's back, relishing the touch of bare skin.]

You did a lot more than that. And I kind of helped, didn't I? So don't worry about it. They'll wash. It's fine. I don't regret it at all.

[Far from it, in fact. He feels amazing. So incredibly relaxed and lighthearted, like everything is just bathed in a soft warm glow. How has he never felt like this before? And in a related vein:]

We should do it again sometime.

[hot_handed]

[The tips of his ears start burning too. It's not funny. But Shouto's hands soothe and excite him all at once, and he lets out a breath as he shivers, sinking back against him and planting slow kisses along his neck.]

Kind of? That was all you...

[He smiles warmly, not worried about dishing out praise for once. That was fucking amazing. He thought he'd be embarrassed after, but he just feels...relaxed. Like after a really good workout, but so much better.]

Mn...yeah. Let's win again.