[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.]
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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.]