[Hinata chases after his lips desperately, like he's hungry to taste the sounds that Komaeda makes. The first motion Komaeda makes to move with him has him shivering sharply, his hands wandering along his body, shifting restlessly like he can't figure out where to touch when there's just so much he can.
Eventually, his palms drag up his chest, his thumbs dragging over nipples, catching them and pinching firmly as his tongue presses past Komaeda's lips again, sweeping.]
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Eventually, his palms drag up his chest, his thumbs dragging over nipples, catching them and pinching firmly as his tongue presses past Komaeda's lips again, sweeping.]