[ When he feels Kaiba push on the duvet, he shifts himself up and moves his legs to accommodate him getting it out of his way. It's bold for how twitchy Seto had been until now, so when their hips meet, he presses his weight down firmly for him and rubs their bodies together as he kisses lightly up his throat.

His eyebrows raise as he's addressed. Really, he's going to say that while he's on top of him like this? What a buzz kill. But that's the type of person Kaiba is, in the end. He can't just enjoy anything in life. He sinks his teeth into his neck again, hard, but not enough to mark him before lifting his head and speaking near his jaw bone. ]

Yeah, I probably am, but I don't have anything else. You've got a ton of cash, I can't do you any useful favors... but everybody's gotta want to be close to another person sometimes. Even if it's street trash like me. I'm still a body, right?

[ It's a lot more honest than he should have been, but with his voice low, he's sure even Kaiba will ignore it if he wants to. He kisses back down his throat again and sucks a firm bite against his collar again. ]