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    It's eight pm on a Friday and Katsuki is in Izuku's lap, which is where he ends up most Friday nights lately — a pattern neither of them has named out loud, but both of them have started to anticipate by Thursday afternoon.

    "Just the tip," Katsuki says, his voice thin and breathless. "We said just—"

    "I know," Izuku says, and his hands are trembling, his whole body tense with the effort of not pulling Katsuki down, not taking more than what was offered. "I know, just the tip, I'm not—"

    Katsuki grinds forward again and the head drags along his inner walls and his entrance contracts around it, pulling, trying to draw it deeper, and a sound leaves him that's closer to a whimper than anything he'd ever admit to.

    He can feel every detail of it now — the smoothness of the skin, the way it's slick with his own wetness, the way the ridge catches on his entrance with each backward grind before the crown settles back into place. His walls are clenching rhythmically around the intrusion, trying to pull it deeper even as he keeps his hips elevated enough to prevent it.

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