[Katze is happy to meet the kisses, gently and affectionately except for the rare skimming of teeth over his skin. Aomine is sweet, and even if Katze knows he's trying to reassure him in touches, it works because Katze doesn't often get a lot of tender treatment.

He nuzzles into his companion's throat, makes him tip his head so Katze can lick and suck and bite at his neck. e might have a few tender places but at least Katze isn't out to cause any bruises. And he chuckles when Aomine leans back, displays himself in a way that is very not trained.]

I do like the way you look. I don't make a secret about that.

[But he's not damaged property. Katze at very least doesn't point that out and kill the mood. Instead he starts to pay attention to Aomine's chest, his shoulders, his collarbone.

He glances up with amber eyes that have a bit of mischief in them because there is quite a bit more than blowjobs but he imagines he should make it rather basic. Of course there are also things Katze is lacking just a bit.]

Handjobs, obviously. Blowjobs with something inside you. Being fingered. Fucking me. Fucking against me...

[Not being fucked, of course, but Katze at least feels he has a nice set of skills to maybe offer him. He combs his fingers lightly through his companion's hair and smiles at him, rather than smirks.]

Whatever you want.

[Even if Katze's fingers are currently wrapped around his cock, pumping him or stroking with just the pads of his fingers, all together familiarizing himself with this bit of anatomy.]