(And if future Katsuki wants to slide his hand up against his husband's side, fingers trailing under his shirt...That's just to relax. That's what they would be doing anyway.
Present Katsuki meanwhile is grumbling and then he tugs off his shirt and throws it aside. Now that they were going, he's already more than half hard.)
You're only saying that because you're a biased pervert.
(Said with teasing affection. He liked that Izuku was so into his chest. He could relate. He could die happy between Izuku's thighs or on his ass. He just had an objectively perfect body - but waist down was exceptional.)
("The hell do you mean by that?" Except Katsuki gets what he means because a beat later: "You can always take it off if you want it off so bad."
Katsuki blushes hotly when his nipple is tweaked.)
In your dreams-
(No, he was absolutely as bad. He seizes Izuku and flips them over on the couch, laying Izuku beneath him. He brings their mouths together, a rush of want pouring out of him and right through their link into Izuku.)
[ Is that permission for the adult Izuku to rip a shirt in half? If not, oh well. He's assuming it is. Goodbye shirt, Katsuki can be shirtless until further notice. Both of them.
Izuku doesn't bother to pull away to respond. His fangs do catch on Katsuki's lip, though. ]
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Present Katsuki meanwhile is grumbling and then he tugs off his shirt and throws it aside. Now that they were going, he's already more than half hard.)
That better?
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I don't think you need to own shirts. [ Okay this isn't quite true but Izuku laps at the puncture mark again, just a bit petulant. ]
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(Said with teasing affection. He liked that Izuku was so into his chest. He could relate. He could die happy between Izuku's thighs or on his ass. He just had an objectively perfect body - but waist down was exceptional.)
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Present Izuku tweaks one of Katsuki's nipples. ]
I think you're as bad as I am!
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Katsuki blushes hotly when his nipple is tweaked.)
In your dreams-
(No, he was absolutely as bad. He seizes Izuku and flips them over on the couch, laying Izuku beneath him. He brings their mouths together, a rush of want pouring out of him and right through their link into Izuku.)
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Izuku doesn't bother to pull away to respond. His fangs do catch on Katsuki's lip, though. ]