Literature
Heated. [Tadashi Hamada.]
His hands were quite large in comparison to your hipbones. Chuckling lightly at that fact, your chest fell and rose quickly, which only made him think that he needed to work a bit faster. He was lucky enough to have two hours alone with you, without his little brother hovering over him and screeching “EW” when Tadashi sneaked a kiss in. You both loved Hiro, but despite how intelligent that young boy was, he was still an adolescent and didn’t quite understand the pleasure of actually having someone to hold, as well as kiss. And Tadashi knew, with his hands on your hips and his nails digging into your soft skin, that he could