[He can't help but laugh a little, a soft 'ha' noise under his breath, and looks pleased at Himuro's indulgence of his silly little idea. He's pretty sure it won't actually be followed through with, but for now it's fine to pretend.]
It'll make things easier. [Just helpfully pointing that out! For now, though, he's content to watch Himuro strip with a heavy gaze. He should maybe be working on undoing the rest of his clothes himself, but he's far more interested in this right now. Murasakibara shifts to his knees, reaching out one hand to rest against the other boy's hip for balance as he leans forward to press a kiss against his stomach. The kiss trails down a bit further, past his navel and over to his hip, while his free hand joins Himuro's in curling around the waistband to give an impatient little tug.
He's not going to go so far as to rip them off himself (y...et), because he's pretty sure Himuro might get annoyed with him for that and he'd rather not waste time going through apologizing and blahblahblah. No time for that when Murasakibara'd rather keep tasting him.]
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It'll make things easier. [Just helpfully pointing that out! For now, though, he's content to watch Himuro strip with a heavy gaze. He should maybe be working on undoing the rest of his clothes himself, but he's far more interested in this right now. Murasakibara shifts to his knees, reaching out one hand to rest against the other boy's hip for balance as he leans forward to press a kiss against his stomach. The kiss trails down a bit further, past his navel and over to his hip, while his free hand joins Himuro's in curling around the waistband to give an impatient little tug.
He's not going to go so far as to rip them off himself (y...et), because he's pretty sure Himuro might get annoyed with him for that and he'd rather not waste time going through apologizing and blahblahblah. No time for that when Murasakibara'd rather keep tasting him.]