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"Six-Nine."
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¡Smut warning!
[Y]our finger's traced along Hinata's chest, your touch light but appreciative as you explored the firm muscles beneath his shirt. "You've got a really nice build, Shoyo," you murmured, your voice soft as you let your fingers linger over the contours of his chest. "All those years of volleyball really paid off, huh?"
Hinata's heart pounded in his chest as he barely nodded, your words only making him more aware of the heat between you. He could feel his pulse quicken, his thoughts spiralling as something stirred deep inside him. Your touch was doing things to him, and it wasn't helping that he could feel the soft press of your breasts against his bicep as you leaned in closer.
"And you've gotten so tanned since you've been here," you continued, your eyes studying his face as you spoke. "It's suits you."
As you went on, your lips so close, your voice so soft, Hinata couldn't hold back any longer. Without really thinking, he turned his head and captured your lips in a deep, desperate kiss.
Your eyes widened in surprise, your breath catching as you registered what was happening. But the shock quickly faded, and a smile tugged at your lips as you melted into the kiss, your hands moving to cup his face tenderly. You kissed him back eagerly, the moment charged with the same intensity that had been building between you since the festival.
