Val exhales and lets out a low, pleased hum, his hips pressing into Kazu's touch, seeking it. Kazu's only ever needed the right nudge, and Val's always been rather good at giving him it.

He curls his fingers in Kazu's hair, and he loosely holds him there with their foreheads rested together after their noses bump. His eyes are closed for a long moment, just revelling in the touch and making sure Kazu knows how good it feels, before he steals yet another kiss and mumbles against Kazu's lips as they part.

"Mm, choices, choices..."

What is he in the mood for, what does he want? Besides, well, Kazu as a whole—and god does he want him, more keenly now than even before. He's warm and alive and here with him in the flesh and he wants so much, both in bed and out of it, that it's almost a little overwhelming. He wants everything and they can have that, now, and that's... it was impossible not long ago.

The only sign of all this emotion is the slight tightening of his hand in Kazu's hair, as he otherwise puts on a show of thinking hard about what he wants Kazu to try. Something he can frame as a little more familiar, or something a little more out of his comfort zone.

"Hmm." He brings his other hand back up, brushes his thumb over Kazu's lower lip. "How about we see how you take to working with your mouth then, hm? You are very good at running it, usually."

Tease, tease. Very, very loving teasing.