[It's hard to resist when they are right there in front of him and he has more times than Gokudera may have noticed looked at those lips and wanted to kiss them. If he was not already caught in these lips again he would have smiled at the way Gokudera responded to the teasing. He will have to remember that for future kisses, the way his skin flushes, the way he moves forward, wanting more.
It is highly unlikely Yamamoto would think Gokudera is angry right now, he has his body so tuned to the feeling of touching and kissing the other Guardian that any aggression would be likely to spark him versus make him think he is angry. He is welcome to invigorate his energy by kissing Yamamoto at any time.
The huffed breath has him smiling against Gokudera's lips. Then Gokudera is in his lap, so close that the only parts of their body that don't touch are their calves as Yamamoto's are currently hanging from the edge of the stretcher.
It's like he fits perfectly there, but then he is distracted again by fingers in his hair, his ears, his temples and he lets out a soft gasp of his own. Then it's his name, and it is lightning in his veins. His name alone but the whine, Gokudera so close, so intoxicating he can not help himself when he groans, he can not help but reward the other with what he wants even if he does not know what that is] Hayato...please
[he doesn't even know what the please is for, please more. Please say his name again, it means all of it, he wants to drown here in the most pleasant way possible.]
yeah, suddenly eyes like he wants to eat Gokudera alive
It is highly unlikely Yamamoto would think Gokudera is angry right now, he has his body so tuned to the feeling of touching and kissing the other Guardian that any aggression would be likely to spark him versus make him think he is angry. He is welcome to invigorate his energy by kissing Yamamoto at any time.
The huffed breath has him smiling against Gokudera's lips. Then Gokudera is in his lap, so close that the only parts of their body that don't touch are their calves as Yamamoto's are currently hanging from the edge of the stretcher.
It's like he fits perfectly there, but then he is distracted again by fingers in his hair, his ears, his temples and he lets out a soft gasp of his own. Then it's his name, and it is lightning in his veins. His name alone but the whine, Gokudera so close, so intoxicating he can not help himself when he groans, he can not help but reward the other with what he wants even if he does not know what that is] Hayato...please
[he doesn't even know what the please is for, please more. Please say his name again, it means all of it, he wants to drown here in the most pleasant way possible.]