[ His split second plan works and he feels a lot better, not talking about him. Kaiba's never wanted to talk about him before now, so why start today? This works out better for him, moving skin to skin and mouthing against the skin under his lips, sucking where he can and letting his teeth dig and brush at the softer parts of his shoulder.
The hands on his hips catch him off guard, the bite of Kaiba's fingertips making his breath catch as he groans low, muffled by his body. His hips jerk as he's forced closer and needier sounds leave him. He makes no effort to catch his breath or get his tongue. They can't slip into conversation, can't break the carnality of their meeting here. He doesn't want it to go that way. It has to stay simple, but he fears it's beyond that point already. ]
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The hands on his hips catch him off guard, the bite of Kaiba's fingertips making his breath catch as he groans low, muffled by his body. His hips jerk as he's forced closer and needier sounds leave him. He makes no effort to catch his breath or get his tongue. They can't slip into conversation, can't break the carnality of their meeting here. He doesn't want it to go that way. It has to stay simple, but he fears it's beyond that point already. ]