"A Night of Pleasure and Discovery"

The dimly lit alleyway seemed to grow even darker as Hitoshi led Izuku back to their apartment, the discreet bags containing their purchases swinging gently from his hand. Izuku couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement coursing through his veins, his mind racing with possibilities. As they walked, the sounds of the city seemed to fade into the background, replaced by the sound of their own footsteps and the quiet rustling of the bags. As they entered their apartment, Hitoshi set the bags down on the coffee table, his eyes locking onto Izuku's. The air seemed to vibrate with tension, and Izuku knew that tonight was going to be a night to remember. "So, what do you say we get started?" Hitoshi asked, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down Izuku's spine. Izuku nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. He felt a sense of anticipation building, like a dam about to burst. Hitoshi smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Good. I think we'll start with the Rave. I've heard great things about it." Izuku's eyes widened as Hitoshi picked up the sleek, purple vibrator, his fingers wrapping around it possessively. He felt a surge of arousal at the sight of the device, and he couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like. As Hitoshi approached him, Izuku felt a sense of trepidation mixed with excitement. He knew that tonight was going to be a journey of discovery, one that would push him to new heights of pleasure and intimacy. Hitoshi's hands were gentle as he began to undress Izuku, the soft fabric of his clothes slipping away to reveal his skin. Izuku felt a sense of vulnerability wash over him, but Hitoshi's eyes were reassuring, filled with a deep affection and desire. As they stood there, Izuku's skin exposed to the cool air, Hitoshi reached for the vibrator, his fingers teasing Izuku's skin as he prepared him. Izuku closed his eyes, letting the sensations wash over him, his body beginning to relax into the touch. The first touch of the vibrator was like a jolt of electricity, sending shivers down Izuku's spine. He gasped, his eyes flying open to meet Hitoshi's, which were locked onto his, filled with a deep intensity. "How does it feel?" Hitoshi asked, his voice low and husky, his fingers moving gently over Izuku's skin. Izuku couldn't find the words to describe the sensations coursing through his body. All he could do was nod, his eyes locked onto Hitoshi's, as the vibrator sent wave after wave of pleasure crashing over him. As the minutes ticked by, Izuku felt himself becoming lost in the sensations, his body responding to the touch in ways he never thought possible. He was aware of Hitoshi's eyes on him, watching him, studying him, but he couldn't look away, couldn't tear himself from the pleasure. It was like nothing Izuku had ever experienced before. The vibrator seemed to be awakening a part of him that he never knew existed, a part that was eager to explore, to discover, to surrender to the pleasure. As the climax approached, Izuku felt himself becoming one with Hitoshi, their bodies connected, their hearts beating as one. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the pleasure, lost in each other. And when it was all over, Izuku felt himself crashing to earth, his body spent, his heart still racing. He looked up at Hitoshi, his eyes locking onto his, filled with a deep gratitude and love. "Thank you," Izuku whispered, his voice barely audible. Hitoshi smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Anytime, my love. Anytime."