[he doesn't want to know what's swimming through denji's pink head. there's enough imagination in there to leave katsuki's face a flushed mess were he to ever look. easier to focus on the motions of his own hands cleaning his body and deliberately avoiding the little temptations flying around his mind for him to "accidentally" touch something sensitive so close to his own flesh. teasing denji isn't an unknown, though katsuki's not a frequent practitioner of it. the guy's not hard to tease, he gets embarrassed and flustered well enough, but damn if the attention doesn't send him into a puppyish rush to capitalize on that attention. or makes him flat out horny... something katsuki figures they're both trying to resist getting into here. the bath's not the best place to go fucking around in. public bath at least.]
Then why the fuck are you asking for it?
[don't put out some request you know they can't pull off! because katsuki's not someone to give up on something, and would try to make denji's desire a reality if possible. he continues his rinsing, hands working over his thighs and lower legs as he lifts himself up a bit to expose his calves and ankles for a grip and rub. he frowns as denji tries to make himself clearer. that's... not changing the opinion at all.]
Why the hell is that impossible? I've got a car. It's not illegal for us to leave for a few days.
[no one's ever done it to his knowledge though. if denji's more open to traveling to another nearby japanese city rather than trying to take a flight to, fuck, france, then it's a lot more plausible. katsuki has a feeling the half-devil's looking more towards the latter, but a trip's a trip, right? they already went to vegas. there are months where kaiju's don't attack, where they do have things to contend with, like weather and disasters, but nothing that explicitly ties them here to the city. so long as they're not traveling... which is seeming to be a more frequent case. either way, it's because katsuki knows this is important to denji that he directly combats the "impossible" nature of his boyfriend's request. they don't have forever here, they should make use of the time they have, and taking two or three days to travel a quick trip isn't improbable. it irritates him denji already dismissed the idea even before he fucking said it, only further igniting the combative blonde's intention to prove the other boy's opinion wrong.]
There's a lot of places we can go, idiot. You just have to pick one and compromise on the travel.
[there aren't any more commercial flights to take, there are plenty of cities that lie in abandoned ruins, travel on the roads would take time, but regardless, even ten hours in a car can put them at a very far-reaching location. denji's pessimistic cheer is giving katsuki some annoying whiplash, eliciting a glare from the hero as his boyfriend starts to sit up in the water. hands slide across his waist, thumbs following the arch of his pelvis and the lines of his thighs as he settles down on the other boy's lap again. it's so tempting to be petulant and bite that tongue... so he does. chomp! not enough to bleed him, but definitely enough to grab and hold the slick muscle for a few seconds. grrr! he doesn't let denji go until he's good and ready. then accepts the kiss, eyes closing as the deep connection melds them together once more. he shoves his tongue inside, tangles it with denji's, and pushes forward as the kiss dips more intimate before his boyfriend finally opts to break it amid a spindle of saliva between them.]
Not that kind of spa package. [sheesh, did he really think katsuki was suggesting they get massages from other people in separate rooms where nothing but little towels? dumbass. at least he seems more receptive to the hotel idea? they'd have to find a hotel to hit up at least.] What sounds better to you, a three days road trip or a weekend at a fancy hotel?
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Date: 8/17/24 21:42 (UTC)Then why the fuck are you asking for it?
[don't put out some request you know they can't pull off! because katsuki's not someone to give up on something, and would try to make denji's desire a reality if possible. he continues his rinsing, hands working over his thighs and lower legs as he lifts himself up a bit to expose his calves and ankles for a grip and rub. he frowns as denji tries to make himself clearer. that's... not changing the opinion at all.]
Why the hell is that impossible? I've got a car. It's not illegal for us to leave for a few days.
[no one's ever done it to his knowledge though. if denji's more open to traveling to another nearby japanese city rather than trying to take a flight to, fuck, france, then it's a lot more plausible. katsuki has a feeling the half-devil's looking more towards the latter, but a trip's a trip, right? they already went to vegas. there are months where kaiju's don't attack, where they do have things to contend with, like weather and disasters, but nothing that explicitly ties them here to the city. so long as they're not traveling... which is seeming to be a more frequent case. either way, it's because katsuki knows this is important to denji that he directly combats the "impossible" nature of his boyfriend's request. they don't have forever here, they should make use of the time they have, and taking two or three days to travel a quick trip isn't improbable. it irritates him denji already dismissed the idea even before he fucking said it, only further igniting the combative blonde's intention to prove the other boy's opinion wrong.]
There's a lot of places we can go, idiot. You just have to pick one and compromise on the travel.
[there aren't any more commercial flights to take, there are plenty of cities that lie in abandoned ruins, travel on the roads would take time, but regardless, even ten hours in a car can put them at a very far-reaching location. denji's pessimistic cheer is giving katsuki some annoying whiplash, eliciting a glare from the hero as his boyfriend starts to sit up in the water. hands slide across his waist, thumbs following the arch of his pelvis and the lines of his thighs as he settles down on the other boy's lap again. it's so tempting to be petulant and bite that tongue... so he does. chomp! not enough to bleed him, but definitely enough to grab and hold the slick muscle for a few seconds. grrr! he doesn't let denji go until he's good and ready. then accepts the kiss, eyes closing as the deep connection melds them together once more. he shoves his tongue inside, tangles it with denji's, and pushes forward as the kiss dips more intimate before his boyfriend finally opts to break it amid a spindle of saliva between them.]
Not that kind of spa package. [sheesh, did he really think katsuki was suggesting they get massages from other people in separate rooms where nothing but little towels? dumbass. at least he seems more receptive to the hotel idea? they'd have to find a hotel to hit up at least.] What sounds better to you, a three days road trip or a weekend at a fancy hotel?