Even if it's just a little thing, being kissed draws out the faintest of sappy smiles, and Leorio swipes his thumb over Kurapika's ribs. "I always do it right, Peeks," he says, which is a little bit of boasting but also mostly true. He's very proud to say that he can follow directions excellently. You know, when he's on his knees and Kurapika's fingers are in his hair... There's a lot of incentive, is what he's saying.

"Good like this, then?" After all, while he definitely likes Kurapika leaning up against him like this, he can definitely go back to some good ol' oral if that would be better. He wins either way, right?