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Daichi loved all of their kisses.
He loved when he first woke up in the morning to see Koushi’s back in his bed, so he would lean forward and kiss his top vertebrae, moving around until his lips were pressed against Koushi’s pulse point. He loved his lover’s chuckle as he turned over and they locked lips— even with morning breath, Koushi’s kisses were the best.
He loved the quick pecks they would sneak throughout the day, a press of lips that lasted for a microsecond when no one was around, just a quick reminder that they loved each other.
He loved the after practice kisses after the rest of the team went home and they stayed late to lock up the club room— he loved the way his lap felt bracketed by Koushi’s legs, the way his hands felt tangled in his hair, the lazy smack of lips and entanglement of tongues, the soft pants Koushi would begin releasing as he started to lightly rock their hips together.
He loved the kisses they shared when he was fucking Koushi roughly into his mattress— Koushi was always so loud and expressive , and as much as Daichi loved it, too often there were parents only a thin wall away— Daichi loved to pull Koushi into deep kisses while he fucked him hard and fast— he loved the way Koushi would whimper when he would nip and suck on his bottom lip, the playful chuckle he would earn when Koushi got him right back, cut off by a soft mewl when Daichi thrust in at just the right angle.
He loved the way they fucked on big days— like the day they won against Shiratorizawa. And he loved the way they kissed on those days even more. He loved how Koushi took control, and would kiss every inch of him, down his neck, across his chest, up his arms. He kissed every one of Daichi’s knuckles, the tips of his fingers. He kissed down his chest, across his stomach, lips touching every muscle that rested under his skin. He kissed up from his ankles, up his calves, journeying up his thighs.
And then his lips came back to Daichi’s, and they kissed gently and slowly, like lazy club-room makeout sessions but with more purpose.
“I love you,” Daichi whispered, and Koushi nodded, whispered, “I know.”
Daichi loved all of their kisses, but those were the most precious of all.