[It does sound so basic, coming from him. He doesn't do what he doesn't want to do. Katze's life has been doing things he doesn't want to do for the ultimate goal of surviving, but that pales and it's not as though he resents it because, really, what would he have done otherwise?
He relaxes, bit by bit. Aomine kisses him and pets him. It's a clumsy, young effort but one Katze appreciates. It makes him feel cherished, cared for, like he really is someone's lover and he didn't just hire someone for the night, or someone's not using him for something better.]
Shutting up, then.
[It's difficult. Katze's always felt he doesn't have so much to offer so he speaks. When he's silent, it's because he's outmatched or because he's wanting to be threatening.
He kisses Aomine instead. Doesn't take control but guides him into an easier pace, teaches him how to kiss properly without licking your partner's face. The little fumbles make him smile, fondly, because it's so endearing it makes him hurt.
His own hands move. Touch Aomine's hair, trace a finger down his neck. He palms his ass at one point just because he can, then rests his palm against his tailbone. His partner really is as good as he looks, toned and smooth and strong. An unruined body and Katze can definitely enjoy that as he enjoys the touches.
His eyes do lose that cautious look. They become heavier, more dazed. A pleasant shiver runs through his body and his breath starts catching. It feels good, better than Katze thought it would.]
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He relaxes, bit by bit. Aomine kisses him and pets him. It's a clumsy, young effort but one Katze appreciates. It makes him feel cherished, cared for, like he really is someone's lover and he didn't just hire someone for the night, or someone's not using him for something better.]
Shutting up, then.
[It's difficult. Katze's always felt he doesn't have so much to offer so he speaks. When he's silent, it's because he's outmatched or because he's wanting to be threatening.
He kisses Aomine instead. Doesn't take control but guides him into an easier pace, teaches him how to kiss properly without licking your partner's face. The little fumbles make him smile, fondly, because it's so endearing it makes him hurt.
His own hands move. Touch Aomine's hair, trace a finger down his neck. He palms his ass at one point just because he can, then rests his palm against his tailbone. His partner really is as good as he looks, toned and smooth and strong. An unruined body and Katze can definitely enjoy that as he enjoys the touches.
His eyes do lose that cautious look. They become heavier, more dazed. A pleasant shiver runs through his body and his breath starts catching. It feels good, better than Katze thought it would.]