[Aizawa told him to start tonight, so here he is-- starting. He could spend the rest of the night just putting his mouth all over Aizawa's neck and shoulders and nowhere else, for as much as he's enjoying it. The way Aizawa squirms, the breathy way he sounds, skin heating up... he's so full of life, and that's the kind of thing Toshinori needs now, after everything.
His broken arm throbs dully as he maneuvers it out of the way to a somewhat awkward angle, making room for his other hand to flatten against Aizawa's chest and slide down, tracing muscle and the sharp angle of his hip, god-- It has been a while.]
I did just tell you how stunning you are. [Toshi, yes, that's very nice--] And you didn't agree, so I'm showing you.
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His broken arm throbs dully as he maneuvers it out of the way to a somewhat awkward angle, making room for his other hand to flatten against Aizawa's chest and slide down, tracing muscle and the sharp angle of his hip, god-- It has been a while.]
I did just tell you how stunning you are. [Toshi, yes, that's very nice--] And you didn't agree, so I'm showing you.