"Wouldn't be very heroic if we snuck away during," he says breathlessly, a little laugh in his voice that turns into a whine as Titus's hands wander below his waistband. "But maybe before--mmn--"
It might be an odd angle, but Titus definitely makes it work. Enough that he's not going to be able to miss the way Shouto's cock twitches, wedged between them as it is, and Shouto's fingers dig in to Titus's thighs as he bites back a sound. He's been thinking about Shouto. And about Shouto thinking about him. And...
"What if I have thought about you? Alone, in the shower, or in bed when I can't sleep. What would you say if I told you I'd thought about doing this before?" It seems a little silly to bother hiding that now, especially when he can finally have what he's kept himself from going after all this time.
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It might be an odd angle, but Titus definitely makes it work. Enough that he's not going to be able to miss the way Shouto's cock twitches, wedged between them as it is, and Shouto's fingers dig in to Titus's thighs as he bites back a sound. He's been thinking about Shouto. And about Shouto thinking about him. And...
"What if I have thought about you? Alone, in the shower, or in bed when I can't sleep. What would you say if I told you I'd thought about doing this before?" It seems a little silly to bother hiding that now, especially when he can finally have what he's kept himself from going after all this time.