[Patience. Kirishima tries not to squirm. And fails. A shiver down his spine as finger tips brush against his hole. He carefully shifts, from hands to elbows, lowering his head, ass still raised. He looks over his shoulder. He's giving Bakugou the control. But he wants to drive him wild. Just like Bakugou did to him.]
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Bakugou...