[He hums in response to the thanks. Embarrassing as it was, it does feel nice to have these things acknowledged in a more solid, "real" way.] I'll say it more if you want. [Because Himuro does a lot for him as it is, and Murasakibara doesn't feel like he does too much to retaliate. He's sure Himuro would say that it's fine, that Murasakibara does more than he knows or whatever, but this gives him something to actually deliver.
Well, not that it really matters. They're both comfortable and happy with what they have. As quickly as the thoughts come, they go, Murasakibara becoming thoroughly distracted by the other's hands and mouth. Muscles twitch slightly beneath Himuro's fingers, a little ticklish at the initial touch, before he moves forward to chase after the kiss.]
Bored with talking already, Murochin? [Not that he's complaining at all, but it's something of a tease even as his own hands begin to tug at Himuro's shirt with a slight impatience and he leans in for another kiss]
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Well, not that it really matters. They're both comfortable and happy with what they have. As quickly as the thoughts come, they go, Murasakibara becoming thoroughly distracted by the other's hands and mouth. Muscles twitch slightly beneath Himuro's fingers, a little ticklish at the initial touch, before he moves forward to chase after the kiss.]
Bored with talking already, Murochin? [Not that he's complaining at all, but it's something of a tease even as his own hands begin to tug at Himuro's shirt with a slight impatience and he leans in for another kiss]