๐โณ๏ธโด๏ธ #dkbk
Katsuki is vanilla in the bedroom. It's the lack of time and effort to explore his libido. He jerks, he cums, a sudden desire done in minutes; enough release to consider himself a healthy grown man. Then here's an equally grown Izuku- experimental and creative.
Kacchan. Good boy, Kacchan. Just like that. Slowly. Breathe, love, breathe. Relax just like that. You're taking it so well. Good boy. Kacchan ahh- ah- ah- good-"
Izuku's words were incoherent as Katsuki sinks onto him in his own pace, and his nerd showers him with encouragement.
but what's really sweet about this is that the other people reaching out are just "means" so at the end of the day, they prolly had a gut-feel "oh this is a deku/kacchan idea"
and when they finally talk about it, it's a bunch of "you're so stupid" " no, you're stupid" "damn true, that wasn't so smart" "we are soooo stupid"
then
"it's okay, we got here, didn't we?"
"Ka-Kacchan." Izuku close his eyes when Katsuki starts kissing his jaw.
"Yes, yes, I'm here." In swift motion, Katsuki stands up, Izuku holding his neck, legs wrapped on his waist naturally as he brings his nerd to his room- burnt All Might blanket left on the common room floor.
#bkdk
Izuku is mad mad and no one knows why. Or maybe, Katsuki does as he uncharacteristically hides behind Ejiro and Mina. "Give. Your. Friend. Here." Izuku smiles, his eyes dead serious. Mina shrieks, "Your friend?!" Ejiro panics, "Bro, what did you do?!"
His words are stop by Katsuki's feathery smack. "Who am I?"
Izuku roll his eyes. "Katsuki." He squirms in his grip again, but the blond teen is not fazed.
"Try again." Katsuki plants a harder kiss this time. He grins when he sees Izuku staring at his lips when pulls back.