[He'd had a retort, but then Toshinori just lets him go and Aizawa has to worry about falling. Which he doesn't, not a bit, not wedged up against the wall as he is, but it's still a giddying feeling. Everything about this is giddying; he tips his head up, giving Toshinori as much room as he needs, rolling his hips forward in needy little motions as if that might help things any.]
Then you're going to have to teach me. Think you're up to it?
[That's most definitely a taunt, as he squeezes his legs tight around Toshinori's hips and thrusts forward again. More.]
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[He'd had a retort, but then Toshinori just lets him go and Aizawa has to worry about falling. Which he doesn't, not a bit, not wedged up against the wall as he is, but it's still a giddying feeling. Everything about this is giddying; he tips his head up, giving Toshinori as much room as he needs, rolling his hips forward in needy little motions as if that might help things any.]
Then you're going to have to teach me. Think you're up to it?
[That's most definitely a taunt, as he squeezes his legs tight around Toshinori's hips and thrusts forward again. More.]