[He swallows thickly, his body tensing not unpleasantly beneath that slow creep of Toshinori's fingers. It's pleasantly contrasted by the sweet way he nuzzles against him, and Aizawa hums in pleasure, bumping their noses together.]
And what counts as earning it, exactly? Do you want me to give you a lapdance?
[It's a joke, he just wants him to fluster. Please don't make him do that, babe.]
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And what counts as earning it, exactly? Do you want me to give you a lapdance?
[It's a joke, he just wants him to fluster. Please don't make him do that, babe.]