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˚ ﹒ 🌐 lacedjoint - ˖ !
"this isn't an formal apo—logy 'shim-a"
"yeah yeah 'm sorry baby, mmph.."
your hips tried to run away from kirishimas almost steel grip on them as he held them against his face firmly.
the two of you had just gotten into an argument on how he hadn't been communicating lately.
i mean you understood how stressful his position as a pro hero could be, none the less the #4th one and how everyone would need him but he could at least let you know how long he'd be staying out or what food he wanted for dinner.
until he commented on how "he could be doing something more productive with his mouth right now"
"stop moving so much y/n"
he slurred, tongue dragging against your folds as his half opened half closed scarred eyes opened to look into yours.
"feels 's good 'shima keep going"
your fingers threaded through his soft red hair, gripping it, pushing on it and pulling as moans accompanied your actions.
"love this pussy 's much baby"
you felt his hands make their way down from your soft, warm tits to your hips and eventually your legs, his tongue still working as he pulled your legs farther apart from his head.
