[Bakugou somehow had a feeling that even with the minimal view he's arranged for this, that it will only build for whatever they get to tomorrow - and it helps considerably to have this damnable voice purring in his ear even if he would vehemently argue otherwise. Growling between his teeth as he smothers a more pleased noise down, Bakugou's arm moves a little faster, his legs shifting. There might be a hint more to see, just a nice panning view down his thigh, but he pointedly keeps his grip pointing the other direction so everything stays to Dabi's imagination.]
It's only as easy as I'm letting it be. [Which is somewhat another point, considering Bakugou could not on so many levels. Pressing his heel into the bed and huffing out a heavier breath, he rocks his hips up slowly into his touch, just offscreen enough and yet the phone wobbles in it's place as the bed moves.]
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It's only as easy as I'm letting it be. [Which is somewhat another point, considering Bakugou could not on so many levels. Pressing his heel into the bed and huffing out a heavier breath, he rocks his hips up slowly into his touch, just offscreen enough and yet the phone wobbles in it's place as the bed moves.]