[He whimpers under Izuku. The friction is good but it's not enough. He needs more than that if he's going to get through this.
But Izuku's promised him already. He'll be Izuku's soon- but he can't wait anymore.
Shouto's hands trail down Izuku's chest until they get to his crotch. His hands are trembling in excitement. It takes him several tries to properly unzip them.]
My Izuku. Fuck me. I need you.
[He'd be embarrassed at those words at any other time, but right now he's too wrapped up in his heat. It's hard to think clearly when all he wants is Izuku. Izuku's hands pinning him down, his cock inside of him. An embrace that's warm and loving and perfect for Shouto.]
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But Izuku's promised him already. He'll be Izuku's soon- but he can't wait anymore.
Shouto's hands trail down Izuku's chest until they get to his crotch. His hands are trembling in excitement. It takes him several tries to properly unzip them.]
My Izuku. Fuck me. I need you.
[He'd be embarrassed at those words at any other time, but right now he's too wrapped up in his heat. It's hard to think clearly when all he wants is Izuku. Izuku's hands pinning him down, his cock inside of him. An embrace that's warm and loving and perfect for Shouto.]