[ McGillis did indeed read some damn book about samurai, and stupidly recently, too. It's nice that Izou doesn't care too much about nerd shit, so he can just quietly be curious about his boyfriend's context and not get embarrassed about it - or at least he got away with it so far.

McGillis hums in approval when Izou actually takes it upon himself to go down on the floor instead of half-assing it on the mattress. Less because he's super into punishment play and more because he appreciates it when people commit. (This is not about kink, it's about work ethics, don't get it twisted.)

In glancing up, Izou will be able to see that McGillis' expression is far from 'in character' as a strict teacher - it's a thin but affectionate smile. ]

Yes, I can see you're very repentant.

[ McGillis flings his legs off the side of the bed and in his now sitting position, he bends forward to lift Izou's chin up and look at him from up close. Very close. ]

So it'll be no trouble for you to stay still like this, won't it? You wouldn't let me distract you?