[The contrast would be weirder if Denki weren't used to affection being paired with strange emotions. It's not like anyone he did this with actually liked him liked him. Affectionate gestures could be sprinkled in but they were just- instincts. Habits. They weren't for him. Although it's pretty funny how Hitoshi's face really doesn't match it.]
By the end of this, you better say I look good from every angle.
[he jokes, lips curved up in a mischievous smile]
[It's a little easier when it gets to this part. He can focus on his work and just try to ignore the fact that this is a classmate's dick. And, well, he's a professional, he's not going to comment on the size. Although some guys were into that? Would Hitoshi crack a smile if he gave a "Ooh, you're so big"?]
[He'll briefly rub his hand against the other's length, over the fabric of the underwear, for a bit of friction, before heading up to the waistband to tug it down.]
[ It's a little easier to loosen up some with the joking, though his breath does catch on a word when he feels Kaminari's hand through his underwear. It's about the kindest moment he could've chosen for that - the hitch of breath is audible and a little embarrassing, but probably about as close to getting away with it he could possibly have come. It really is a different feeling to doing it himself.
And, well. At least he's not laughing at him. Not that Hitoshi necessarily entertained the idea that he might, just... one of those things that you don't realize is a quiet worry until it no longer is. He's not totally hard yet - which he doesn't think is particularly weird - but he's well on his way.
He does have to bite his lip and look away, a little embarrassed, and pretend he can't feel the telltale warmth in his face that tells him he's turning pink. ]
[Good thing Hitoshi didn't find him earlier. The first couple of times Denki did this, he needed to be entirely led along by his clients. Thankfully, some people are into that. It's just funny to imagine if both of them had been here as inexperienced virgins. Neither of them would know what to do.]
[Instead, though, he knows what to do, getting the waistband down and out of the way. He peeks up and- huh, still nervous...]
Y'know, you paid to look, too. [another teasing comment, trying to lighten the mood.]
[He also figures he should get any commentary out of the way, considering his mouth is about to be occupied. He doesn't rush into it, starting with a breath of warm air close to the head to stiffen him up more. It's almost like he's waiting for Hitoshi to look back. A guy should be able to watch their first blowjob entirely, regardless of orientation. Although, hypocritically enough, he'll probably break eye contact once he's actually going at it.]
[It was way more embarrassing to be watched than watching.]
[ He actually wants him to watch? Hitoshi didn't really think it mattered, assumed it would be something that Kaminari just sort of... did, without thinking too much about it. In the same way that you pay to have the person at Starbucks make your drink, but you're still always a little surprised when they actually care about making sure it's right for you.
Still, he supposes, this isn't exactly a minimum wage job.
He can't help the beginnings of a grin at the corners of his lips, exhaling a chuckle that's mostly just a breath. ]
Would you shut up and get on with it please?
[ There's no bite to it, he doesn't actually mean it as an order, more of a come on, take pity on me, I'm the poor idiot who has no idea what he's doing here. ]
[It's not a minimum wage job and, well, Hitoshi's a customer but he's also his classmate. So sue him for wanting to be nice!]
[Either way, he's told what to do and he'll do it. There doesn't appear to be even the slightest crease in his brow or worry that Hitoshi would use his quirk. (It's both his trust in the hero hopeful and the fact one if his rules on the page was no quirk stuff.)]
[He doesn't bother going for any more teasing. He takes Hitoshi's dick into his mouth, about half-way. There wasn't a point in going all the way until he was fully hard but- what's more likely to get someone fully hard than the first time they had something warm and wet wrapped around their dick?]
[Despite what he was thinking earlier, Denki finds his eyes glancing up. If anyone were to ever ask, he'd just say he was curious. Hitoshi was usually so unexpressive, he sort of wants to see what sort of reaction he gets. Nothing gay about that (he reasons, with a dick in his mouth).]
[ Well he's definitely not expressionless now. Hitoshi can't keep a little ah sound from escaping, almost more surprise than anything else, the moment he feels the other boy's mouth on him. And yes, for the record, that is absolutely effective in making sure he's almost immediately harder than he's been... possibly ever.
Their eyes meet and he bites his lip, watching intently, the image of himself disappearing into Kaminari Denki's mouth while those pretty gold eyes look up at him not something he thinks he'll ever forget. It's a small miracle that the combination of nerves and being a sixteen year old virgin don't mean he's one and done right then and there. He's not sure he would've been able to show his face at school again at all.
It occurs that he's not sure what to do with his hands now. They hover a little awkwardly for a moment before he decides to hook one thumb in a beltloop, the other hand resting lightly on the top of the other boy's head. ]
[It's- well, it's not cute. He wouldn't say cute. It's definitely not a super cute, virgin reaction. It's just kind of funny, that's all.]
[Denki doesn't soak it in too long before bringing his focus back to the task in front of him. He's at least considerate enough to try and not overwhelm the poor guy. A first time should be memorable so he'll try and take it slow. Some people would find the slow sensation of his lips pulling over skin to be more torturous, though.]
[He's a little surprised by how lightly Hitoshi rests his hand there. He could get a pretty good read on a client by how they acted during a blowjob. Some immediately took control, grabbing at his hair. Others liked to lean back and watch him do all of the work, worshiping their body. Was this just a virgin-like reaction or what Hitoshi way more gentle than his attitude in class let on? He's sort of curious...]
[ Hitoshi's lower lip finds its way between his teeth as he watches this happen... very slowly. God. He already has to push down the animal instinct to push himself into the wet heat of the other boy's mouth, a quiet, strangled moan his only concession to wanting to.
What are you supposed to do during this? Hitoshi's fingers want to curl into the blonde hair under them, so he lets them - but it's not a grab by any means. Barely taking hold at all in fact. It's almost affectionate, if you were going to go that far. ]
You're good at this...
[ The words come out as a breathy mutter. Not that he expected he wouldn't be, just... it's hard to imagine when you've never experienced it before. And he's barely even done anything yet. ]
[For what he's paying, Denki better be good at it. The corners of his lips curl up a tiny bit- not much, considering the position they're in. As a reward for the honestly, he slides himself a bit forward, taking Hitoshi deeper in his mouth. When he pulls back, he drags his tongue along the shaft. As he expected, there's no resistance in Hitoshi's hand, even with him grabbing in his hair more.]
[He glances up, a quiet signal and reminder that Hitoshi could do what he wanted. Just in case he was holding himself back.]
[With no input, though, he'll just keep going at a steady pace. He goes deep a few times, especially if he feels like Hitoshi might be getting used to it. If Denki's deciding- well, it's not as if he likes guys coming in his mouth but that's definitely the better way for Hitoshi, right? He'll just spit it out after...]
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By the end of this, you better say I look good from every angle.
[he jokes, lips curved up in a mischievous smile]
[It's a little easier when it gets to this part. He can focus on his work and just try to ignore the fact that this is a classmate's dick. And, well, he's a professional, he's not going to comment on the size. Although some guys were into that? Would Hitoshi crack a smile if he gave a "Ooh, you're so big"?]
[He'll briefly rub his hand against the other's length, over the fabric of the underwear, for a bit of friction, before heading up to the waistband to tug it down.]
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[ It's a little easier to loosen up some with the joking, though his breath does catch on a word when he feels Kaminari's hand through his underwear. It's about the kindest moment he could've chosen for that - the hitch of breath is audible and a little embarrassing, but probably about as close to getting away with it he could possibly have come. It really is a different feeling to doing it himself.
And, well. At least he's not laughing at him. Not that Hitoshi necessarily entertained the idea that he might, just... one of those things that you don't realize is a quiet worry until it no longer is. He's not totally hard yet - which he doesn't think is particularly weird - but he's well on his way.
He does have to bite his lip and look away, a little embarrassed, and pretend he can't feel the telltale warmth in his face that tells him he's turning pink. ]
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[Instead, though, he knows what to do, getting the waistband down and out of the way. He peeks up and- huh, still nervous...]
Y'know, you paid to look, too. [another teasing comment, trying to lighten the mood.]
[He also figures he should get any commentary out of the way, considering his mouth is about to be occupied. He doesn't rush into it, starting with a breath of warm air close to the head to stiffen him up more. It's almost like he's waiting for Hitoshi to look back. A guy should be able to watch their first blowjob entirely, regardless of orientation. Although, hypocritically enough, he'll probably break eye contact once he's actually going at it.]
[It was way more embarrassing to be watched than watching.]
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Still, he supposes, this isn't exactly a minimum wage job.
He can't help the beginnings of a grin at the corners of his lips, exhaling a chuckle that's mostly just a breath. ]
Would you shut up and get on with it please?
[ There's no bite to it, he doesn't actually mean it as an order, more of a come on, take pity on me, I'm the poor idiot who has no idea what he's doing here. ]
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[Either way, he's told what to do and he'll do it. There doesn't appear to be even the slightest crease in his brow or worry that Hitoshi would use his quirk. (It's both his trust in the hero hopeful and the fact one if his rules on the page was no quirk stuff.)]
[He doesn't bother going for any more teasing. He takes Hitoshi's dick into his mouth, about half-way. There wasn't a point in going all the way until he was fully hard but- what's more likely to get someone fully hard than the first time they had something warm and wet wrapped around their dick?]
[Despite what he was thinking earlier, Denki finds his eyes glancing up. If anyone were to ever ask, he'd just say he was curious. Hitoshi was usually so unexpressive, he sort of wants to see what sort of reaction he gets. Nothing gay about that (he reasons, with a dick in his mouth).]
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Their eyes meet and he bites his lip, watching intently, the image of himself disappearing into Kaminari Denki's mouth while those pretty gold eyes look up at him not something he thinks he'll ever forget. It's a small miracle that the combination of nerves and being a sixteen year old virgin don't mean he's one and done right then and there. He's not sure he would've been able to show his face at school again at all.
It occurs that he's not sure what to do with his hands now. They hover a little awkwardly for a moment before he decides to hook one thumb in a beltloop, the other hand resting lightly on the top of the other boy's head. ]
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[Denki doesn't soak it in too long before bringing his focus back to the task in front of him. He's at least considerate enough to try and not overwhelm the poor guy. A first time should be memorable so he'll try and take it slow. Some people would find the slow sensation of his lips pulling over skin to be more torturous, though.]
[He's a little surprised by how lightly Hitoshi rests his hand there. He could get a pretty good read on a client by how they acted during a blowjob. Some immediately took control, grabbing at his hair. Others liked to lean back and watch him do all of the work, worshiping their body. Was this just a virgin-like reaction or what Hitoshi way more gentle than his attitude in class let on? He's sort of curious...]
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What are you supposed to do during this? Hitoshi's fingers want to curl into the blonde hair under them, so he lets them - but it's not a grab by any means. Barely taking hold at all in fact. It's almost affectionate, if you were going to go that far. ]
You're good at this...
[ The words come out as a breathy mutter. Not that he expected he wouldn't be, just... it's hard to imagine when you've never experienced it before. And he's barely even done anything yet. ]
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[He glances up, a quiet signal and reminder that Hitoshi could do what he wanted. Just in case he was holding himself back.]
[With no input, though, he'll just keep going at a steady pace. He goes deep a few times, especially if he feels like Hitoshi might be getting used to it. If Denki's deciding- well, it's not as if he likes guys coming in his mouth but that's definitely the better way for Hitoshi, right? He'll just spit it out after...]