[ Aoba nearly loses his balance with all the agitation his partner expression, backing his way down his body on hands and knees as he kissed him was starting to become a challenge especially as he sacrificed stability in favor of stimulation as he used those hands not for balance but to scratch.
When Karamatsu lifts up to stop him, Aoba lifts up his head and blinks up at him. ]
Aah? Karamatsu-kun's true voice came out.
[ He draws closer to his face, slinking up to him on hands and knees - one hand slipping over his knee while the other presses into the mattress, brushing alongside the one that slapped it a moment ago. He leans in and, since Karamatsu is now close enough to kiss, he reaches up to touch his bottom lip with his thumb. It's supposed to settle him, derail his sudden outrage with a tender touch, followed by a soft kiss as a reward. ]
Where's my mouth going... hmm.
[ When Aoba pulls away from the kiss, it's only so far as to allow speech and to watch his face closely. ]
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When Karamatsu lifts up to stop him, Aoba lifts up his head and blinks up at him. ]
Aah? Karamatsu-kun's true voice came out.
[ He draws closer to his face, slinking up to him on hands and knees - one hand slipping over his knee while the other presses into the mattress, brushing alongside the one that slapped it a moment ago. He leans in and, since Karamatsu is now close enough to kiss, he reaches up to touch his bottom lip with his thumb. It's supposed to settle him, derail his sudden outrage with a tender touch, followed by a soft kiss as a reward. ]
Where's my mouth going... hmm.
[ When Aoba pulls away from the kiss, it's only so far as to allow speech and to watch his face closely. ]
...Where would you like it to go?