There's a small, encouraging noise from deep in Heero's throat as Duo sucks at his skin, his breath shaking slightly from the newness and the intensity of that particular sensation. It's enough to make him squirm just slightly, his hips rocking against Duo's as pushes up that clinging white t-shirt and exposes more of that pale skin. It's strange how hot his body feels despite the chill of ocean water evaporating off his skin and clothes. He wonders if Duo feels the same, or if Heero is only imagining the heat from the other boy's skin as his palms skim along Duo's back.

At first, Heero says nothing in response to Duo's praise - answering with just a glance of blue eyes that quickly skirt away again. It isn't as if he did anything to earn this body, he thinks. It was something that was forced on him, just like his training.

But then, it isn't a bad thing if Duo finds him attractive.

Heero's head dips, and he shifts back until he can press his lips to the bared skin of Duo's chest. Then, quiet but earnest, "I like your body more."