[Good thing he doesn't keep gaping because Bakugou leans in to take another kiss. He slides his hands down Manjoume's arms, letting the duelist lower them as he takes time to feel along his forearms, elbows, triceps, down the side of his chest, over his ribs, to his obliques, and finally settling on his hips once more as he breaks the kiss.] Against the wall, huh.
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