[ Aomine can't think up a sexy or cool way to say "Your face" in regards to Katze's question, and so he doesn't, but he shows it with his hand and another soft scattering of kisses near his jaw when he's not busy letting their mouths meld and press together. It's followed by a laugh and a second, more confident grin, bolstered by good feelings and his lingering buzz.
Aomine's been a smug show-off plenty of times - about basketball.
This is perhaps the first time he's going to roll a little onto his back again, only one arm under him, and grin openly. It's maybe the first time he's been openly proud about his body, instead of simply proud and immeshed in the things he could do with it. ]
Don't act big. You like the way I look, too.
[ Which is in and of itself a tacit admission that Aomine does, in fact, find Katze attractive, no matter how much he thinks that that's not how he rolls. He doesn't think about it now, either, instead humming out low approval and shivering as his face gets hot again. Excitement bubbles up, stronger than before, and twice as curious; the way Katze says it, it implies to him - ]
What else is there?
[ The question is a bit TOO eager, and his face darkens, but now that he's started to ask he can't stop. ]
What else can you show me?
[ Aomine has been on the internet long enough to have a solid idea of "what else", but Katze's done this shit, not just read or watched it, and that kernel of respect from earlier is growing into something faintly tinged by trust. ]
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Aomine's been a smug show-off plenty of times - about basketball.
This is perhaps the first time he's going to roll a little onto his back again, only one arm under him, and grin openly. It's maybe the first time he's been openly proud about his body, instead of simply proud and immeshed in the things he could do with it. ]
Don't act big. You like the way I look, too.
[ Which is in and of itself a tacit admission that Aomine does, in fact, find Katze attractive, no matter how much he thinks that that's not how he rolls. He doesn't think about it now, either, instead humming out low approval and shivering as his face gets hot again. Excitement bubbles up, stronger than before, and twice as curious; the way Katze says it, it implies to him - ]
What else is there?
[ The question is a bit TOO eager, and his face darkens, but now that he's started to ask he can't stop. ]
What else can you show me?
[ Aomine has been on the internet long enough to have a solid idea of "what else", but Katze's done this shit, not just read or watched it, and that kernel of respect from earlier is growing into something faintly tinged by trust. ]