[ It's not the first time Aizawa has asserted his dominance in such a way, but the addition of being bound has his skin burning and his heart racing. He makes an unsavory sound when he feels Aizawa's fingers cram against the back of his throat, but he obeys, his lips curling wholly around the digits he's been given. He can't move, he can't really speak, he's at the mercy of whatever Aizawa wants to do to him and there's nothing he can do about it.
A shiver runs down his spine when he feels the stinging bite across his hip and Aizawa will find he's a lot more aroused than he might have seemed moments prior. Toshinori takes his fingers with his lips, sucking fervently, the flat of his tongue sliding upwards along what he was given.
He breathes through his nose, chest rattling, his mind growing hazy from feeling so much excitement so suddenly. But that's how Aizawa usually did it, brutal and strict and Toshinori was hungry for it. He slides his head forwards, taking him in a little bit more and sucking deeply.
All he can do is wait for more instructions and do what he wants next, but the anticipation is already killing him. ]
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A shiver runs down his spine when he feels the stinging bite across his hip and Aizawa will find he's a lot more aroused than he might have seemed moments prior. Toshinori takes his fingers with his lips, sucking fervently, the flat of his tongue sliding upwards along what he was given.
He breathes through his nose, chest rattling, his mind growing hazy from feeling so much excitement so suddenly. But that's how Aizawa usually did it, brutal and strict and Toshinori was hungry for it. He slides his head forwards, taking him in a little bit more and sucking deeply.
All he can do is wait for more instructions and do what he wants next, but the anticipation is already killing him. ]