[There's no hiding the smile on his face when he sees just how responsive Shouto is. He gives one stroke and then another, before pulling his hand away to tug insistently at Shouto's pants.]
Take this off. Your shirt, too. [Izuku tells him, voice low. It's a command from Shouto's alpha, not a request.]
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Take this off. Your shirt, too. [Izuku tells him, voice low. It's a command from Shouto's alpha, not a request.]