[Makoto moved a bit as he felt his shirt being lifted over his head. He squirmed a little as he pulled back with his arms stretched out so that they could successfully get his shirt off.
And there it was. That very nicely sculpted body that could be intimidating if one didn't know how much of a wuss Makoto actually was. It was time to even the odds. He had actually never seen Gokudera without a shirt on, so...
After his shirt was disposed of, it was time to get rid of the other's. He reached out and pulled Gokudera's shirt over his head now.]
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And there it was. That very nicely sculpted body that could be intimidating if one didn't know how much of a wuss Makoto actually was. It was time to even the odds. He had actually never seen Gokudera without a shirt on, so...
After his shirt was disposed of, it was time to get rid of the other's. He reached out and pulled Gokudera's shirt over his head now.]