Meme Carryovers

[numbertwohero]

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[tailman]

[Ojiro laughs a bit breathlessly, holding tighter to Shoto. He's trying to will himself to relax faster. One hand rises to tangle fingers in Shoto's hair and Ojiro bites his lip to stifle a sound.]

I got the impression those were to encourage me to do it more.

[numbertwohero]

[He doesn't have to rush. After all, neither one of them has anywhere to be, right? They can take their time, or as much as they can take when they're both as turned on as they are right now.

There's a faint huff of laughter at Ojiro's words, and Shoto's teeth lightly scrape over his shoulder as he lets his other hand drop, caressing the other boy's tail. He'd seemed to like that a lot, so maybe between the two, it'll help.]

They definitely were. It's kind of nice, seeing what I did to you now. I like it.

[tailman]

[The scrape of teeth has Ojiro remembering the previous night more vividly, a faint moan passing through his lips as he remembers how Shoto had been wrapped around him and biting at his neck and shoulder while he pushed into him. It sent a shiver from the point of contact all the way to the tip of his tail. And then Todoroki was stroking his tail and Ojiro groaned again.]

We really...ah...really made a little mess of eachother. I like it too.

[He smiles despite the blush tinting his cheeks. Eventually he does start relaxing, rocking against Shoto's fingers more.]