[he really wants this? he wants this so much?? honestly it feels like he should question the overwhelming rush that he gets just from having his hands on Tristan but it feels really good so...nah, no time to question it, just time to make out. He shudders under Tristan's touch, his aura starting to insinuate itself between Tristan's clothes and his skin, lifting stroking, while Serizawa breaks the kiss with a breathless gasp.]
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Where should we—which room—?