If you're gonna open your mouth, you might as well keep it busy.
[Aizawa growls as he pushes two fingers into Toshinori's throat, curling them against the other man's tongue. He presses his other hand against Toshinori's belt buckle, undoing it quickly, tossing it aside. Once Toshinori's pants are loose on his hips, Aizawa hooks his thumb in one of the belt loops, then pulls down, exposing bare flesh. He kisses the slim hip, bites at the muscle there.
He glances up at Toshinori as he does this, and adds, just in case he wasn't clear:]
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[Aizawa growls as he pushes two fingers into Toshinori's throat, curling them against the other man's tongue. He presses his other hand against Toshinori's belt buckle, undoing it quickly, tossing it aside. Once Toshinori's pants are loose on his hips, Aizawa hooks his thumb in one of the belt loops, then pulls down, exposing bare flesh. He kisses the slim hip, bites at the muscle there.
He glances up at Toshinori as he does this, and adds, just in case he wasn't clear:]
Suck.