Bokuto hoots appreciatively, perhaps not the most charming noise to make under the circumstances, but it's hard not to get noisy over the blond's enthusiasm. He's a quick study with kissing too, not that Bokuto is in a position to score anyone there -- but whatever, he licks and nibbles and Tsukki gives him back plenty of the same, so that makes him an expert in Bokuto's book.

He likes that hand groping at his ass, too. Bokuto climbs closer, one knee insinuating itself between Tsukishima's thighs while he hooks a hand around the other's hip, urging him to wiggle back onto the provided T-shirt before he starts the whole lying back thing.

His own ass is gonna itch like hell once he gets them into the position he's thinking of, but he'll figure that out in a second. Right now, Bokuto breaks the kiss with another wicked grin, and asks:

"So, you know what scissoring is?"

He's kind of hoping Tsukki doesn't. That would be a wild one to explain to him.