Nnngh, his nipples were so sensitive; sensitive enough to tease and to get him to arch his back with a high-pitched keen, but it would never be enough to get him off.
A tease, but a delicious appetizer for what he knew was to come.
"Yes, sir." he breathed. When Shouto talked like that, he could ask Izuku nearly anything and he would do it without hesitation. He kept his hands there, refusing to move them even a single centimeter.
God, that command made his cock throb.
But he didn't move, not even when Shouto started touching his cock. Ah, this was what he was waiting for, and it was like scratching at an itch that had been there all day. He couldn't help it -- after he and Shouto started having sex regularly, masturbating just didn't do it anymore, only resorting to it when they were apart for longer than a few weeks, like extended missions or work trips.
And even then, he still tried to hold himself back, because it just made it so much better when they were together again.
Izuku's legs spread wider, feet digging into the mattress.
"A-ah, Shouto--"
When he was outside this apartment, he had to be so much, for so many people. He had to be the Symbol of Peace, he had to be All Might's successor, he had to be the hero who always won and saved and made sure everything was going to be all right. He'd seen people die, homes get destroyed, lives fall apart. The people looked to him for protection, and he would always save them with a smile.
But here, he could relax. He could be Izuku for a while.
He could be a man in love, with the one he loved, and let go.
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Date: 2020-01-20 06:28 pm (UTC)A tease, but a delicious appetizer for what he knew was to come.
"Yes, sir." he breathed. When Shouto talked like that, he could ask Izuku nearly anything and he would do it without hesitation. He kept his hands there, refusing to move them even a single centimeter.
God, that command made his cock throb.
But he didn't move, not even when Shouto started touching his cock. Ah, this was what he was waiting for, and it was like scratching at an itch that had been there all day. He couldn't help it -- after he and Shouto started having sex regularly, masturbating just didn't do it anymore, only resorting to it when they were apart for longer than a few weeks, like extended missions or work trips.
And even then, he still tried to hold himself back, because it just made it so much better when they were together again.
Izuku's legs spread wider, feet digging into the mattress.
"A-ah, Shouto--"
When he was outside this apartment, he had to be so much, for so many people. He had to be the Symbol of Peace, he had to be All Might's successor, he had to be the hero who always won and saved and made sure everything was going to be all right. He'd seen people die, homes get destroyed, lives fall apart. The people looked to him for protection, and he would always save them with a smile.
But here, he could relax. He could be Izuku for a while.
He could be a man in love, with the one he loved, and let go.