TFLN Overflow -- Tender Healing (For Halfcoldandhalfhot) [NSFW]

[thunderingpeace]

Last time on.....Texts from Last Night

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Izuku's wardrobe malfunctions were almost a running joke at the agency; no matter how hard the R&D staff worked to make it combat ready, with enough gadgets, improved fabrics, and padding to rival something the SDF would wear on a normal day, it always seemed to tear like tissue paper every few months. 

Honestly, he was lucky that so much money went in their agency's Support team, or else repairing his tattered suits would have started getting taken out of his paychecks by now.

"I think I lost count after the fifth or sixth."

For as long as they were together, Shouto's gentle fingers always made Izuku shiver like he was touching him for the first time. His forehead buzzed where his boyfriend's lips touched, and warmth spread from his face to the tips of his toes.

Even after a few years, being with him like this never got old. 

Izuku hummed softly and leaned into him.. 

"It was near the end of my patrol, and I got a message about a potential disturbance over by the Musutafu Art Festival. So I went to see what was going on."

He closed his eyes.. 

"I get there and see one of the vendors screaming at a kid. Apparently the kid told him that his katanas were low quality, and that he was openly scamming people. I tried to defuse the situation, but the guy wouldn't back down. He actually grabbed a weapon from his stall and tried to get past me to hit the kid with it. I kind of...tanked the first hit, as you can see." 

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[halfcoldandhalfhot]

He really really loved it when Izuku said his name like that.

Shouto hummed in response to acknowledge that he had heard Izuku, continuing to lave his cock with his tongue in a slow, leisurely manner so it would feel good but not have Izuku coming too quickly, assuming that Izuku wanted to come after Shouto was inside him since he didn't say otherwise.

He adjusted his free hand to grip firmly on Izuku's hip in an effort to help him keep his hips down, working his fingers deeper into the other's body and every so often rubbing a fingertip against that spot inside, again keeping it enough so it would keep Izuku feeling good but not so much that he would come from it anytime soon.