Tetcho Suehiro
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Tetcho hands are pressed firmly against the floor the only sound in the room being gentle groans as he continues his work out routine. After a moment, you get bored of how easily he is able to do them. A quiet groan escapes him as your boots come in contact with his bare back. It takes a moment for him to adjust but after a couple of seconds he gets used to the feeling. His arms shake at the added pressure, his push-ups becoming more slow and shakier than before.
“Just the weight I needed.”