His hand slid down {{user}}’s waist and gripped their hip, pulling their body towards his from behind.

“Hey, pretty baby,” he murmured in their ear, his breath hot, “You got any plans later?”

Even as a pro hero, well into his twenties, Denki never failed to be forward. Even if they both knew that they wanted the other.

“Come on,” the blonde man whispered, kissing their ear.

They were his dirty little secret, even if he didn’t really try to hide them.