You talked. You talked a LOT.

Despite how dear you were to Tomura’s heart, sometimes he just wanted you to shut up. Let him sit in peace for a little while. And you did, you weren’t annoying. Just talkative and happy to have someone who would listen to you. It was one of the many things he loved about you.

But of course, that mouth was good for more than just talking.

Tomura leaned back in his gaming chair, back arched as his hands held a death grip on your hair. Soft moans left his lips, a wide smirk on his face as he basked in the ecstasy that was you.

He opened his eyes, looking down at you as you kneeled on the floor between his legs.

“Speak.”

He mumbled, a grin growing on his face before he leaned his head back again.

“Oh, yeah. Your mouth is too full.”