#dkbk first times
“You know we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” Izuku reassures, still contemplating all this.
Katsuki doesn’t reply though.
Katsuki, opens his mouth, closes it— hands reaching up to grab the nerds face and slam their mouths together.
“Are you thirsty? You’re panting baby. I’ll get you something to drink-” Izuku bolts out of the room grabbing the soiled towel to wrap around himself, and Katsuki blinks.
Holy shit.
So that just happened.
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Whoever’s reading this AS I post ily 😭🫶🏾
This will be a fic dw
#dkbk first times
“You know we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” Izuku reassures, still contemplating all this.
Katsuki doesn’t reply though.
Katsuki, opens his mouth, closes it— hands reaching up to grab the nerds face and slam their mouths together.
Around his cock and he collapses, pressing his whole weight into the other as the condom swells.
.
.
“Hah, fuck. That was amazing.”
It’s still so odd to hear the nerd swear after all this time, Katsuki blinking from where he lays beside him.
Like he didn’t just rail his guts-