[Well, it's not like he told Dabi which school he attends. Just his surname, which, while uncommon, wasn't rare; he didn't even give Dabi the kanji, just he kana. Just Kiyoshi's name.]
I like how they feel in my hand.
[He continued to feel them up for a moment before wrapping fingers around him, his thumb playing with the tip.
He paused the finger using into Dabi's ass, smirking against Dabi's neck. He pulls out a little, then pushes back in. Slow, steady, as if gently working the older man open, but they both knew he was exploring another angle of attack.]
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[Well, it's not like he told Dabi which school he attends. Just his surname, which, while uncommon, wasn't rare; he didn't even give Dabi the kanji, just he kana. Just Kiyoshi's name.]
I like how they feel in my hand.
[He continued to feel them up for a moment before wrapping fingers around him, his thumb playing with the tip.
He paused the finger using into Dabi's ass, smirking against Dabi's neck. He pulls out a little, then pushes back in. Slow, steady, as if gently working the older man open, but they both knew he was exploring another angle of attack.]
Depends on what I can get out of them.