[As Ken rests his hand near the scar on his shoulder, Katsuki inhales sharply. He feels as if his skin has been set on fire, as if Ken had just bit him there. Katsuki makes a soft sound, realizing again just how much he missed him. Even the smallest touches leave him longing for more, and he pulls Ken closer and eagerly parts his lips to give him entrance.
He can't help but moan when he tastes-and feels-Ken's tongue against his. It feels better than he imagined, jolting down his spine as he tangles his tongue against Ken's, wanting to taste him, and lick's his boyfriend's lips. One hand trails up Ken's shirt to feel him as he holds onto him with his free arm and presses his body against Ken's, lightly biting his lips as one hand rests on his chest.]
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He can't help but moan when he tastes-and feels-Ken's tongue against his. It feels better than he imagined, jolting down his spine as he tangles his tongue against Ken's, wanting to taste him, and lick's his boyfriend's lips. One hand trails up Ken's shirt to feel him as he holds onto him with his free arm and presses his body against Ken's, lightly biting his lips as one hand rests on his chest.]