[he really shouldn't tease his boyfriend like this. katsuki knows well and dirty what gets denji going. messing with him via flirts to letting him play with his pectorals (or throwing the guy for a loop and playing with his) to hauling him in for a hard kiss out of nowhere, all a variety of ways to getting his man a stunned mess. he watches with a tiny quirk at the corner of his mouth in amusement as denji tosses his head away in resignation, even clenches his eyes like that'll do something to block out katsuki's naked body still straddling his damn lap. guess he'll stop. there's paybacks for something here, but he's not going to search for it. this was denji's limit as it is. more and they'd really make a mess.]
You're not gonna until I'm done.
[luckily katsuki's feeling merciful after that flicker of sleep, so he eases off the "accidental" taunting while he continues washing off. nothing more than rubbing his hands over his body in a quick, blase manner that doesn't bother accenting or lingering on anything. hips no longer rubbing at denji's thighs, cocks separated like two kids forced into separation for a while. he throws one arm up and over his head, the other swinging around and up his back to get his hands on his shoulder blades and spine. of course he's flexible enough to reach! the way he's sitting makes any kind of soaping up his lower half nigh-impossible, underwater and all. but he drops his hands to work over his thighs and stomach regardless, denji's submerged body probably feeling the occasional brush of currents as katsuki rubs himself down. the soap will get in the water eventually. he wasn't the one getting in here covered in sweat.
all the while glancing to his boyfriend, noting that easy expression as he relaxes in silence. hmph, distracted. until denji breaks the silence with one of the most random things he's heard here.]
You mean a vacation? They already celebrate holidays here.
[usually the japanese ones, this is japan after all, though some western ones have broken in among the traditional festivals and holidays. a vacation with just the two of them... he gets this isn't denji asking to go on a date overnight at a hotel. but can they really abandon their work as outsiders for an entire however long the half-devil's planning? katsuki isn't sure how he feels about that. on the one hand, the angry side of him is willing to stick it to lilith. they're not fucking prisoners! on the other, the responsible hero side refuses to abandon the other outsiders in case something happened during their vacation.]
We could go to the Okinawa beach for a weekend.
[it might not be a proper "vacation" since the outsiders already went there, but it's an option. plus the teleporter is right there, making it easy to return if an emergency happens. denji mentions not leaving the city and katsuki frowns in thought. true, they haven't been everywhere, but you don't take a road trip if you stay in the damn city...]
Unless you wanna get pampered at a fancy hotel or spa.
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You're not gonna until I'm done.
[luckily katsuki's feeling merciful after that flicker of sleep, so he eases off the "accidental" taunting while he continues washing off. nothing more than rubbing his hands over his body in a quick, blase manner that doesn't bother accenting or lingering on anything. hips no longer rubbing at denji's thighs, cocks separated like two kids forced into separation for a while. he throws one arm up and over his head, the other swinging around and up his back to get his hands on his shoulder blades and spine. of course he's flexible enough to reach! the way he's sitting makes any kind of soaping up his lower half nigh-impossible, underwater and all. but he drops his hands to work over his thighs and stomach regardless, denji's submerged body probably feeling the occasional brush of currents as katsuki rubs himself down. the soap will get in the water eventually. he wasn't the one getting in here covered in sweat.
all the while glancing to his boyfriend, noting that easy expression as he relaxes in silence. hmph, distracted. until denji breaks the silence with one of the most random things he's heard here.]
You mean a vacation? They already celebrate holidays here.
[usually the japanese ones, this is japan after all, though some western ones have broken in among the traditional festivals and holidays. a vacation with just the two of them... he gets this isn't denji asking to go on a date overnight at a hotel. but can they really abandon their work as outsiders for an entire however long the half-devil's planning? katsuki isn't sure how he feels about that. on the one hand, the angry side of him is willing to stick it to lilith. they're not fucking prisoners! on the other, the responsible hero side refuses to abandon the other outsiders in case something happened during their vacation.]
We could go to the Okinawa beach for a weekend.
[it might not be a proper "vacation" since the outsiders already went there, but it's an option. plus the teleporter is right there, making it easy to return if an emergency happens. denji mentions not leaving the city and katsuki frowns in thought. true, they haven't been everywhere, but you don't take a road trip if you stay in the damn city...]
Unless you wanna get pampered at a fancy hotel or spa.