[That's better. Those first noises had been strained and complainy in a way that even Leon noticed; it was kind of funny, kind of annoying, and yet still a tiny bit . . . compelling? something like that, to listen to them. But when he does it again—Leon hadn't really realized himself that he was chasing any sounds until it happened, and now he's acutely aware of how hearing it makes him feel. He was already getting warm from the kiss itself . . .
He makes an answering noise against Togami's lips, a little less relaxed, but not in a bad way. It's still casual and comfortable, but with a thread of breathless tension in it too. His hands start to knead at the back of Togami's neck again, less consciously this time.]
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He makes an answering noise against Togami's lips, a little less relaxed, but not in a bad way. It's still casual and comfortable, but with a thread of breathless tension in it too. His hands start to knead at the back of Togami's neck again, less consciously this time.]