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Sex-Blogger Deku AU because I have no self-control and the thought of him having a passive-aggressive rating system has me in SHAMBLES.
Art: Reicel-chan on deviantart
Art: Reicel-chan on deviantart
Deku got around alot. A different partner almost every week, really.
None of which were the same, and they all had different traits about them.
But every week, Deku would write a short blog about his sexual experiences per person.
It was hard to score anythibg above a 6/10.
None of which were the same, and they all had different traits about them.
But every week, Deku would write a short blog about his sexual experiences per person.
It was hard to score anythibg above a 6/10.
Deku started typing.
>This week, my partner’s name was Shouto. He was really nice! We got dinner, hung out at his place for a little bit, then fucked on his living room couch.
I offered to ride him, but he insisted I just bend over the cushions ‘like an obedient bitch’.<
>This week, my partner’s name was Shouto. He was really nice! We got dinner, hung out at his place for a little bit, then fucked on his living room couch.
I offered to ride him, but he insisted I just bend over the cushions ‘like an obedient bitch’.<
He stopped thping for a moment, snickering at himself before continuing to put his fingers to the letters.
>I won’t lie; it turned me on. But he took FOREVER to put it in. I’m not THAT tight, am I? It took him forever! At that point, I’ve lost my high.
>I won’t lie; it turned me on. But he took FOREVER to put it in. I’m not THAT tight, am I? It took him forever! At that point, I’ve lost my high.
I need a partner who’ll satisfy me without much of a wait. I’ve stood in lines at Disneyland for a shorter amount of time. 4.5/10; Speed it up, buddy.<
And publish.
And publish.
He’d been living this life for almost 2 years. Finding people to sleep with, and rating their performance.
Something about expressing his concerns to others who shared them online, was almost therapeutic.
Comments of agreement nearly outweighed the judgment.
Something about expressing his concerns to others who shared them online, was almost therapeutic.
Comments of agreement nearly outweighed the judgment.
But one week, sometime around September, he’d found an unconventional partner to sleaze on.
Bakugo Katsuki was the best of them, he’d earned a higher score than anyone else Deku’s slept with.
Bakugo Katsuki was the best of them, he’d earned a higher score than anyone else Deku’s slept with.
>This week was...odd.<
Deku warily started to type.
>He was gentle at first, then got rough, then- like a mind reader- offered me a place to stay for the night. Most of my other encounters didn’t protest when I tried to leave, and it was nearly 2 AM.<
Deku warily started to type.
>He was gentle at first, then got rough, then- like a mind reader- offered me a place to stay for the night. Most of my other encounters didn’t protest when I tried to leave, and it was nearly 2 AM.<
He paused for a moment, trying to figure out if he should start this differently.
His blog was known for being critical, and sometimes passive-aggressive, but he couldn’t remember anything going wrong that night.
>It was actually...perfect.<
He started again.
His blog was known for being critical, and sometimes passive-aggressive, but he couldn’t remember anything going wrong that night.
>It was actually...perfect.<
He started again.
>Well, damn near. Too many different positions. Pick one and go with it; I don’t have time to play Sex Charades. If your gonna fuck me doggy-style for 10 minutes, you might as well come like that. Don’t get me close then flip me into Missionary.<
There it was.
The complaint.
There it was.
The complaint.
To Deku, sex was only perfect when all of his demands were met. He always found something to nit-pick.
>All-and-all, I give it an 8/10. Which is the highest score I’ve given to anyone, so feel lucky, Katsuki.<
Not a good enough score, in the blond’s opinion.
>All-and-all, I give it an 8/10. Which is the highest score I’ve given to anyone, so feel lucky, Katsuki.<
Not a good enough score, in the blond’s opinion.
And he absolutely had something to say about it in the comments section, 5,000 reads in.
[Really? An 8/10? Okay, fine. I’ll make a deal with you; Let me try for a perfect score. If I get that, you gotta stop rating people based on dick size, performance, and all-around preference. If I don’t make a perfect score, you can call me out on my bullshit. +
+ Even report to police that I ‘took advantage of you’.]
Something about this deal had Deku confused; What did he gain out off all this? The chance to report a possible attacker?
No.
But he did enjoy playing games.
Something about this deal had Deku confused; What did he gain out off all this? The chance to report a possible attacker?
No.
But he did enjoy playing games.
So he took the offer, made the proper arrangements with Katsuki in Private Messenger, and was set to see him again next week.
He wouldn’t stand a chance, but it’ll be worth blogging about.
He wouldn’t stand a chance, but it’ll be worth blogging about.
A week went by quickly, and Deku was back at Katsuki’s house. This time, he took his pen and paper with him, just to make sure he could write things down afterwards since he was so ill-prepared last week.
He knocked on the wooden door and waited a few minutes for an answer.
He knocked on the wooden door and waited a few minutes for an answer.
The blond swung open the entrance, his crimson hues darting over Deku’s body before letting out a snarky comment.
“Welcome back.”
“Don’t patronize me, Katsuki, you’re getting rated on this too.”
Smug little shit.
“Welcome back.”
“Don’t patronize me, Katsuki, you’re getting rated on this too.”
Smug little shit.
The other let out a ‘hmph’ in appeasement, no longer trying to be sassy about this meeting.
“Well, come on in. Make yourself at home.”
Deku nodded, smiling as thanks before stepping into the house he was in just 6 days ago.
“Can I get you anything to drink?”
“Water’s fine.”
“Well, come on in. Make yourself at home.”
Deku nodded, smiling as thanks before stepping into the house he was in just 6 days ago.
“Can I get you anything to drink?”
“Water’s fine.”
The blogger set his things on the couch, conversing back with the blond- who went to the kitchen-as he was already starting to undress himself.
Katsuki stopped in the doorway, a brow risen in confusion.
“Y’know, I planned on undressing you myself. Don’t be so hasty.”
Katsuki stopped in the doorway, a brow risen in confusion.
“Y’know, I planned on undressing you myself. Don’t be so hasty.”
Deku’s shirt was already halfway down his shoulders before he was spoken to.
“Oh? Sorry, this is my usual routine.”
“Yeah, well, this is also an unconventional occasion. Relax for a bit; We don’t need to start right away.”
Shock was written on Deku’s face.
“Oh? Sorry, this is my usual routine.”
“Yeah, well, this is also an unconventional occasion. Relax for a bit; We don’t need to start right away.”
Shock was written on Deku’s face.
He hadn’t been treated like this in awhile. It was...refreshing.
“Alright, sure...Thank you.”
He let his deep green irises take in the other’s features.
He never noticed how athletic he was. How toned his muscles were.
How snatched his waist was.
“Alright, sure...Thank you.”
He let his deep green irises take in the other’s features.
He never noticed how athletic he was. How toned his muscles were.
How snatched his waist was.
It made him bite his lip in hunger. He could eat the inside part of his cheek from how hard he bit down.
Katsuki handed him the glass of water he requested, taking a seat next to him but leaving enough space to be comfortable.
“So, Deku; What do you do other than...erm people?”
Katsuki handed him the glass of water he requested, taking a seat next to him but leaving enough space to be comfortable.
“So, Deku; What do you do other than...erm people?”
That warranted a small laugh from the blogger.
“I’m a journalist. I write for the Daily Paper as a Sports Analyst.”
Intrigued, the blond grinned.
“Impressive.”
“Thanks. What about you?”
“Professional Baseball player. But I highly doubt you know our team, so-“
“I’m a journalist. I write for the Daily Paper as a Sports Analyst.”
Intrigued, the blond grinned.
“Impressive.”
“Thanks. What about you?”
“Professional Baseball player. But I highly doubt you know our team, so-“
He shrugged, stopping his sentence as he took a sip of water from his own cup.
Deku bit his lip again, really starting to think about all the different things he wanted Katsuki to do to him.
“Got it. So you’re not just hot for no reason. You’re a whole athlete.”
Deku bit his lip again, really starting to think about all the different things he wanted Katsuki to do to him.
“Got it. So you’re not just hot for no reason. You’re a whole athlete.”
Bakugo grinned, letting out his own little chuckle from the praise.
“Yeah, well, your point system truly is flawed if you didn’t take into account how long I can last based on my build. Fucking nerd.”
“Heh. Then I guess you’ll just need to prove yourself all over again, huh?”
“Yeah, well, your point system truly is flawed if you didn’t take into account how long I can last based on my build. Fucking nerd.”
“Heh. Then I guess you’ll just need to prove yourself all over again, huh?”
“Don’t tempt me, brat, I’ll have your legs behind your head in seconds.”
“Yeah. I’m counting on it.”
“Your move, then.”
Deku smirked, putting his water down on the coffee table and moving to straddle the blond, face-to-face.
“Yeah. I’m counting on it.”
“Your move, then.”
Deku smirked, putting his water down on the coffee table and moving to straddle the blond, face-to-face.
Katsuki set his own glass down on the table to his left, not taking his eyes off the small frame he was more than willing to wreck.
Deku’s shirt, having been unbuttoned most of the way already, was completely stripped away and tossed aside.
“Kiss me,” he demanded.
Deku’s shirt, having been unbuttoned most of the way already, was completely stripped away and tossed aside.
“Kiss me,” he demanded.
“No,” Katsuki replied.
That left green-y in a state of confusion; Just enough time for the other’s mouth to heat-seek a nipple.
A wet and warm tongue glazed over the small, perky bud. The other getting attention from Katsuki’s fingers, rubbing it between his middle and index.
That left green-y in a state of confusion; Just enough time for the other’s mouth to heat-seek a nipple.
A wet and warm tongue glazed over the small, perky bud. The other getting attention from Katsuki’s fingers, rubbing it between his middle and index.
A gentle groan scratched the back of Deku’s throat, willingly tilting his head up to enjoy the sensation a little more.
His hands came up to entangle delicate fingers in the blond follicles, gripping tighter the harder he got.
His hands came up to entangle delicate fingers in the blond follicles, gripping tighter the harder he got.
Through grit teeth, Deku managed to mutter out a rough ‘fuck me’, only to shut himself up again by biting down on his already swelling bottom lip.
The athlete was ready to go the extra mile and pick his one-night stand up and to his room, still sucking and teasing him.
The athlete was ready to go the extra mile and pick his one-night stand up and to his room, still sucking and teasing him.
Deku was plopped carefully on his back, the familiar scent of vanilla and peach wafting through his nose, just like last week.
Katsuki wasted very little time sliding Deku’s shorts off, carelessly tossing them aside with little worry of losing them on the floor.
Katsuki wasted very little time sliding Deku’s shorts off, carelessly tossing them aside with little worry of losing them on the floor.
The dominant nature of his partner wouldn’t go unnoticed. Nor would his efforts not to rush him.
The pace was set, and unchanged through the night.
He let Deku pick the position, settling for his go-to doggy style.
The pace was set, and unchanged through the night.
He let Deku pick the position, settling for his go-to doggy style.
No protest from the athlete, though he really wanted to see his face while he pounded him senseless.
This will do, though.
Deku was ready, knees spread apart just far enough for his round, bubbly ass to be presented like a gift.
This will do, though.
Deku was ready, knees spread apart just far enough for his round, bubbly ass to be presented like a gift.
He started with his hands on the bed to keep him lifted, facing the headboard of the bed just in case he needed it.
The pre-cum Katsuki was secreting could be used as lubricant all in itself, but he was still being rated on performance.
The pre-cum Katsuki was secreting could be used as lubricant all in itself, but he was still being rated on performance.
So he took out his own small bottle of thick liquid and let it drip down the crack of the small one’s ass.
Gently rimming the tight hole with his middle finger before pushing in slow and deep.
A small hum came out of Deku, already liking the feeling of his parts being used.
Gently rimming the tight hole with his middle finger before pushing in slow and deep.
A small hum came out of Deku, already liking the feeling of his parts being used.
Baseball boy Katsuki was practically drooling at how badly he wanted to just rough him up.
So with a few more pushes, he’d reach his limit. His self control still needing to be checked even while toying his tiny taint with the head of his cock.
So with a few more pushes, he’d reach his limit. His self control still needing to be checked even while toying his tiny taint with the head of his cock.
And Deku was already a whiny, needy mess.
“K-Katsuki,” he’d groan out, trying to push his hips back for more of a feeling.
But the blond wrapped a hand over the smaller one’s mouth, shutting him up while he teased.
“You can be quiet. I’ve got some things to say to you.”
“K-Katsuki,” he’d groan out, trying to push his hips back for more of a feeling.
But the blond wrapped a hand over the smaller one’s mouth, shutting him up while he teased.
“You can be quiet. I’ve got some things to say to you.”
With a harsh thrust forward, Katsuki’s full length plunged into his partner, the hole twitching around the skin of his dick as if trying to close itself off.
That sudden feeling of lengthy pleasure rushed right through Deku’s body, already going cross-eyed as a result.
That sudden feeling of lengthy pleasure rushed right through Deku’s body, already going cross-eyed as a result.
“You entitled little shit. Thinking you can just fuck around with how others dick you down.”
His thrusts got rougher, the slapping of skin prominent through the air.
“You have some fucking nerve setting the bar so high. You hardly give people a chance.”
His thrusts got rougher, the slapping of skin prominent through the air.
“You have some fucking nerve setting the bar so high. You hardly give people a chance.”
Katsuki held the small waist down, pushing on it to force him to arch his back.
5 minutes in and he was already reaching up to grip the headboard.
The thrusts so violent, he could feel his own erection bounce off his stomach.
“You need to be taught a lesson, you fucking nerd.”
5 minutes in and he was already reaching up to grip the headboard.
The thrusts so violent, he could feel his own erection bounce off his stomach.
“You need to be taught a lesson, you fucking nerd.”
Deku could feel his hands start to slip forward, his back taking the brunt of force from the other's hips.
This was no longer a meeting that held meaning.
This was no longer just another person to blog about.
This was no longer a meeting that held meaning.
This was no longer just another person to blog about.
Katsuki was pulling him in all directions with how much he wanted to scream his name. But the hand covering his mouth only allowed for muffled moans.
'Kaphki~
Kaphki~'
The rest of his name was practically drowned out by the loudness of the bed squeaking.
'Kaphki~
Kaphki~'
The rest of his name was practically drowned out by the loudness of the bed squeaking.
The sex-addict was convinced that this jock was prepared to break his own bed over a fucking blog.
But he'll be damned if he didn't admit to wanting more.
Deku managed to inch his tongue between two of Katsuki's fingers, the blond allowing his digits to be sucked on.
But he'll be damned if he didn't admit to wanting more.
Deku managed to inch his tongue between two of Katsuki's fingers, the blond allowing his digits to be sucked on.
"Heh. What a slutty little blogger you are. Who knew you liked being treated like such a dog."
The athlete sped up, nearing his climax. He took the saliva soaked fingers from his partner's mouth and gave him a nice reach-around, stroking and tugging at his obvious irritation.
The athlete sped up, nearing his climax. He took the saliva soaked fingers from his partner's mouth and gave him a nice reach-around, stroking and tugging at his obvious irritation.
"You gonna come for me or what?"
Deku was all too ready to come in the other's hand, but he feared making a mess on the bed.
"I can feel you hesitating, Deku. You know you like making messes. If you're so worried about it, maybe I'll make you clean it up after."
Deku was all too ready to come in the other's hand, but he feared making a mess on the bed.
"I can feel you hesitating, Deku. You know you like making messes. If you're so worried about it, maybe I'll make you clean it up after."
Deku could practically hear the blond smirking in his ear. That small incentive to drip cum all over the athlete's sheets was so seductive and hard to pass up.
But his words held more weight than the smaller one could handle, and he came.
Hard.
He flinched out of the way of his own release, as if his dick was aiming right at his eye.
Katsuki was nice enough to top him off, stroking a little more until he was emptied.
Hard.
He flinched out of the way of his own release, as if his dick was aiming right at his eye.
Katsuki was nice enough to top him off, stroking a little more until he was emptied.
With a few more thrusts himself, the blond reached his climax, filling Deku to the brim.
The green-haired twink felt that hot, sticky seed swell up in his lower stomach, letting out one last moan as he tried desperately to hold it in after Katsuki pulled out.
The green-haired twink felt that hot, sticky seed swell up in his lower stomach, letting out one last moan as he tried desperately to hold it in after Katsuki pulled out.
But the white liquid dripped sweetly out of the newly stretched hole, slipping between the fleshy seam of his balls.
Out of breath, Katsuki brushed his hair back with a free hand, only for the sweaty strands to bounce back in front of his face.
Out of breath, Katsuki brushed his hair back with a free hand, only for the sweaty strands to bounce back in front of his face.
"Well, I think I can speak for both of us when I say that this session was better than the first one."
Deku was silent for a moment, attempting to lift himself up and move off the bed.
But his legs gave out like toothpicks.
Deku was silent for a moment, attempting to lift himself up and move off the bed.
But his legs gave out like toothpicks.
Luckily, the baseball player was there to catch him in time before hitting the ground.
"Hey, whoa, you alright? Want me to get you some water?"
"If you wouldn't mind," he answered, taking a seat on the edge of the California King.
"Hey, whoa, you alright? Want me to get you some water?"
"If you wouldn't mind," he answered, taking a seat on the edge of the California King.
'Holy fuck, he wasn't kidding,' Deku thought.
When Katsuki came back with a glass of water, he handed it to Deku, along with a nice gesture of offering him a shirt.
Thankful, Deku took both.
When Katsuki came back with a glass of water, he handed it to Deku, along with a nice gesture of offering him a shirt.
Thankful, Deku took both.
".....Sooo~"
Deku finished his water before answering.
"9.5."
"WHAT!? YOU LITERALLY COULDN'T STAND AFTERWARDS!"
"Your fingers tasted like hand soap."
"/THAT'S/ YOUR REASONING!?"
"SCREW YOU!"
"YEAH! THAT'S WHAT I DID, YOU FUCKING GENIUS!"
Deku finished his water before answering.
"9.5."
"WHAT!? YOU LITERALLY COULDN'T STAND AFTERWARDS!"
"Your fingers tasted like hand soap."
"/THAT'S/ YOUR REASONING!?"
"SCREW YOU!"
"YEAH! THAT'S WHAT I DID, YOU FUCKING GENIUS!"
Deku let out a genuine laugh, covering his mouth to hide his smile.
Katsuki took a moment to examine the look on his one-night stand.
Stunning. Without falter.
Why, of all things, did this cute, sassy, sex-crazed journalist get involved in such a routine?
Katsuki took a moment to examine the look on his one-night stand.
Stunning. Without falter.
Why, of all things, did this cute, sassy, sex-crazed journalist get involved in such a routine?
As much as he wanted to ask, he also didn't want to overstep any boundaries. Watching the other laugh made him calm down a little, and he couldn't help but laugh with him.
Deku let out a sigh, his laughter stuttering to a halt.
Deku let out a sigh, his laughter stuttering to a halt.
"You didn't get a perfect score, but...this was fun. How about this; I won't call you out, or the cops, as long as we get to do this again next weekend. Sound like a deal?"
"Sure. But I have games next weekend, so, when were you thinking?"
"Sure. But I have games next weekend, so, when were you thinking?"
"Oh? What about after your games? I'm free, so maybe I can make one. I'd love to see you play so I can rate you on your sport, too."
That snarky, smug grin rose up his cheeks again.
And Katsuki's expression mirrored the other's.
That snarky, smug grin rose up his cheeks again.
And Katsuki's expression mirrored the other's.
"Just admit you like when I dick you down, loser," he teased.
"I do admit that. But you're still not perfect. To me, anyways."
The blond rolled his eyes, letting out a sigh of his own.
"Yeah, alright, whatever. First game is at 9. I'll put you on the free pass list."
"I do admit that. But you're still not perfect. To me, anyways."
The blond rolled his eyes, letting out a sigh of his own.
"Yeah, alright, whatever. First game is at 9. I'll put you on the free pass list."
That's nothing new for the blogger; He got into games for free because he was Press.
But this was the first time he was offered a free spot just as a normal attendee. It made him feel...special.
That feeling made him smile even bigger.
"I'll be there!"
But this was the first time he was offered a free spot just as a normal attendee. It made him feel...special.
That feeling made him smile even bigger.
"I'll be there!"
Deku went about his usual week, working as the Sports Analyst he was, but consistently thinking about Katsuki and what he was doing.
Probably practicing for his game this weekend.
Deku sat in the stand at one of the Fall practices, observing the players and taking notes.
Probably practicing for his game this weekend.
Deku sat in the stand at one of the Fall practices, observing the players and taking notes.
He was so bored with his weekly routine of going to practice and writing up a fake opinion about how the season was going to go. He needed something new.
Something different.
But this was an important job, and he'd be fired if he started slacking off now.
Something different.
But this was an important job, and he'd be fired if he started slacking off now.
He decided to get out of there, maybe find someone to goof around with.
That sounded better than sitting in the bleachers at a shitty practice that players didn't give any effort in.
So there he was; leaving and already looking for a quickie.
That sounded better than sitting in the bleachers at a shitty practice that players didn't give any effort in.
So there he was; leaving and already looking for a quickie.
He got a message from Denki, one of the few guys he still keeps in contact with after flings like this.
He wasn't bad; He was just...annoying.
'I'll be there in 10 minutes', he texted him.
He was sent a thumbs up back, and on his way he was.
He wasn't bad; He was just...annoying.
'I'll be there in 10 minutes', he texted him.
He was sent a thumbs up back, and on his way he was.
Deku showed up at the other's apartment, greeting him with just enough silk in his voice to arouse him quickly. He wasn't trying to be here for any more than half an hour, seeing as he had better things todo.
And better people.
He was just the closest one within proximity.
And better people.
He was just the closest one within proximity.
20 minutes passed, and Deku was bent over the bed, being pounded by a guy who nearly looked identical to him in stature.
'Is he almost done yet? I'm bored," Deku thought.
After the other finished, he pulled out, warranting a small groan from the blogger.
'Is he almost done yet? I'm bored," Deku thought.
After the other finished, he pulled out, warranting a small groan from the blogger.
He sat up, stretched, and walked to the bathroom to freshen up.
"Thanks for the entertainment. I was really moved," Deku rolled his eyes, giving Denki the hint that his performance was absolute trash.
But the blonde didn't get it. He just smiled and thanked him back.
"Thanks for the entertainment. I was really moved," Deku rolled his eyes, giving Denki the hint that his performance was absolute trash.
But the blonde didn't get it. He just smiled and thanked him back.
Moments after he saw himself out, he deleted him from his contact list, and blocked the number.
He went to his blog page and opened up a blank text space.
He went to his blog page and opened up a blank text space.
>Have any of you had a quickie, that felt more like a nauseating plane ride across the country? That's what my entire ass feels like right, and honestly, I wish I could get some of that bomb dick like from last week.
This fool DABBED after he came. I deleted and blocked him.<
This fool DABBED after he came. I deleted and blocked him.<
And publish.
it was short, but caught enough attention in the comments to make him laugh, brightening his spirits a little.
Meanwhile, Katsuki was catching in an inter-squad match. He couldn't answer his phone to Deku's posts and replies.
it was short, but caught enough attention in the comments to make him laugh, brightening his spirits a little.
Meanwhile, Katsuki was catching in an inter-squad match. He couldn't answer his phone to Deku's posts and replies.
"ALRIGHT, YOU ASSHOLES! WE HAVE 1 DOWN, RUNNERS AT FIRST AND SECOND! IF THIS BITCH UP TO BAT GETS A GROUNDER, HE'S BASICALLY LOST THE WHOLE GAME FOR HIS TEAM! SO MAKE THE DAMN PLAY AND DON'T FUCK UP!"
His teammates always got a kick out of the way he called out plays.
His teammates always got a kick out of the way he called out plays.
The batter was trying to trash-talk with the blond, but he was no match for the Master of Sass.
"Hey, Katsuki; I heard you had a one-night stand with that Journalist," the batter tease.
"Yeah, and he looked oddly familiar to your uncle having an affair."
"Hey, Katsuki; I heard you had a one-night stand with that Journalist," the batter tease.
"Yeah, and he looked oddly familiar to your uncle having an affair."
That threw him so off guard, that he struck out.
"NICE PITCH!" the catcher yelled through his mask.
After practice, the athlete had a chance to glance at his phone, snickering at the 'bad day' Deku was having.
Katsuki replied to the thread of laughter.
"NICE PITCH!" the catcher yelled through his mask.
After practice, the athlete had a chance to glance at his phone, snickering at the 'bad day' Deku was having.
Katsuki replied to the thread of laughter.
[See you this weekend, nerd <3]
It took less than 30 seconds for Deku to reply.
>You must lack the capacity to pick up a dictionary and learn the word 'patronize' lol<
The cute banter between them made Katsuki's feature soften. Which warranted teasing from his teammates.
It took less than 30 seconds for Deku to reply.
>You must lack the capacity to pick up a dictionary and learn the word 'patronize' lol<
The cute banter between them made Katsuki's feature soften. Which warranted teasing from his teammates.
"Bakugo! Stop texting your boyfriend, and get over here!" his coach yelled from the other side of the field.
He heard the rest of the team laugh as he hustled back over.
He heard the rest of the team laugh as he hustled back over.
A few more days passed when it was finally game day. Katsuki put Deku's name on the list, as promised, and the green-haired blogger took his seat right behind home plate.
Such a great view! He could see the whole field from this spot.
Such a great view! He could see the whole field from this spot.
Katsuki was still in the dugout when he saw Deku, breaking off whatever conversation he was having with a few of the guys and walking over to him.
"I see you found your seat okay?"
"How did you get such a good seat?"
"I'm a player; They can't really decline my requests."
"I see you found your seat okay?"
"How did you get such a good seat?"
"I'm a player; They can't really decline my requests."
The two chuckled, conversing a little more before he had to leave to warm up his pitcher.
He promised he'd see him after the game, and Deku nodded in agreement.
Then he started to think;
Why did he willingly agree to come here?
What was it about him that kept drawing him back?
He promised he'd see him after the game, and Deku nodded in agreement.
Then he started to think;
Why did he willingly agree to come here?
What was it about him that kept drawing him back?
The journalist had never went this far with one of his 'sources'.
He had to pin it up to the fact that the sex was the best he's had since becoming a sex-enthusiast.
'Yeah. That was it,' Deku thought.
He'd worry about it later, though. For now, he'll enjoy the game.
He had to pin it up to the fact that the sex was the best he's had since becoming a sex-enthusiast.
'Yeah. That was it,' Deku thought.
He'd worry about it later, though. For now, he'll enjoy the game.
His team was amazing!
The uniformed men were darting all over the field. They gave 110% with every play, and blogger was a huge fan of them by the end of the day.
When they were done for the day, Deku waited outside the locker room for Katsuki.
The uniformed men were darting all over the field. They gave 110% with every play, and blogger was a huge fan of them by the end of the day.
When they were done for the day, Deku waited outside the locker room for Katsuki.
He watched the rest of the players leave, but he didn't see Katsuki walk out. So he looked around, hoping he wouldn't get in trouble if her just walked into the locker room for a few minutes to get the other.
"Katsuki?" Deku called out, hesitant to look around the corner.
"Katsuki?" Deku called out, hesitant to look around the corner.
The catcher was sitting on the bench, icing his shoulder and still only half dressed.
He looked over to the noise, eyeing Deku and grinning.
"Hey, nerd! How'd you enjoy the game?"
"You were amazing, Katsuki! You look like a natural out there!"
He looked over to the noise, eyeing Deku and grinning.
"Hey, nerd! How'd you enjoy the game?"
"You were amazing, Katsuki! You look like a natural out there!"
There he goes.
Fan-boying over sports.
He made his way a little closer to the blond, observing his body at a better distance. Then he smirked.
"So, I see you saw my post."
"I did. You really are a horny little shit, huh?"
Fan-boying over sports.
He made his way a little closer to the blond, observing his body at a better distance. Then he smirked.
"So, I see you saw my post."
"I did. You really are a horny little shit, huh?"
"I was bored at the Fall Practice, so I decided to spend my time elsewhere."
"No, what you did was waste your time on a grown-ass child," he laughed.
"Honestly, I would've rather stayed at the practice."
That comment made Katsuki laugh a little harder.
"No, what you did was waste your time on a grown-ass child," he laughed.
"Honestly, I would've rather stayed at the practice."
That comment made Katsuki laugh a little harder.
"You're so needy!"
"I'm sorry I like dick!"
"Well, so do I, but I don't go get it like it's milk at the grocery store!"
The two were holding their sides from laughter. It was the most fun Deku was having with someone he didn't think he'd get along with.
And so well, at that.
"I'm sorry I like dick!"
"Well, so do I, but I don't go get it like it's milk at the grocery store!"
The two were holding their sides from laughter. It was the most fun Deku was having with someone he didn't think he'd get along with.
And so well, at that.
The blond was still laughing, even though Deku was finished, and the blogger stuttered out the rest of his giggle-fit.
He took a moment to look over the athlete's body again.
Fuck, he was so hot.
And still a little sweaty from his game.
He took a moment to look over the athlete's body again.
Fuck, he was so hot.
And still a little sweaty from his game.
The way it glistened off his chest like water of a windowpane made Deku squirm, attempting to adjust his pants from the uncomfortable annoyance in his jeans.
"Well, we should get going, yeah? Back to your place?"
Deku was trying to rush him, needing to get rid of this boner.
"Well, we should get going, yeah? Back to your place?"
Deku was trying to rush him, needing to get rid of this boner.
The sharp eye of the catcher snickered.
"Y'know, I think I'll just take my rating here. Seeing as you won't be able to last all the way back to my place."
He grinned, those perfect pearly whites practically blinding his hot and bothered journalist.
"Y'know, I think I'll just take my rating here. Seeing as you won't be able to last all the way back to my place."
He grinned, those perfect pearly whites practically blinding his hot and bothered journalist.
He leaned himself back, unzipping his pants, taking out his cup, and exposing his ever-hardening member.
"Why don't you come take a seat?"
Katsuki was already sliding the lower part of his uniform down to his knees, giving himself long strokes as he waited.
"Why don't you come take a seat?"
Katsuki was already sliding the lower part of his uniform down to his knees, giving himself long strokes as he waited.
Deku nearly let his legs give out, hornily wobbling over to the blond.
He stood in front of him, grinning and biting his lip, as usual. He took his own jeans off, pulling his skinny, throbbing cock out to stroke.
But he was craving something else.
He stood in front of him, grinning and biting his lip, as usual. He took his own jeans off, pulling his skinny, throbbing cock out to stroke.
But he was craving something else.
Something...tasteful.
He dropped to his knees, Katsuki's cock only inches from his face.
The smell of sweat and dirt filled his nostrils, but something about it made his dick twitch in excitement.
He leaned forward, cupping his mouth around Katsuki's aching chode.
He dropped to his knees, Katsuki's cock only inches from his face.
The smell of sweat and dirt filled his nostrils, but something about it made his dick twitch in excitement.
He leaned forward, cupping his mouth around Katsuki's aching chode.
The blond let out a satisfied moan, letting his fingers grip at the green hair below him.
With a small amount of force, he pushed the other's face down, wanting to face fuck him deeper.
A gagged moan made its way up Deku's throat, lewd tears pooling at the corners of his eyes.
With a small amount of force, he pushed the other's face down, wanting to face fuck him deeper.
A gagged moan made its way up Deku's throat, lewd tears pooling at the corners of his eyes.
"Fu~ck, Deku; Your mouth is so wet."
Green orbs looked up at the athlete, his tongue swirling around the tip of his partner's cock, lapping up any pre-cum he could find like melting ice cream.
Katsuki leaned forward, a free hand being placed gently to Deku's neck.
Green orbs looked up at the athlete, his tongue swirling around the tip of his partner's cock, lapping up any pre-cum he could find like melting ice cream.
Katsuki leaned forward, a free hand being placed gently to Deku's neck.
He slowly pushed his head down, starting to feel the tip of his irritation slide down Deku's esophagus.
And Deku's eyes started to go half-lidded and crosseyed.
But before he could even reach for his own erection, Katsuki pulled out, patting his lap for the other to sit.
And Deku's eyes started to go half-lidded and crosseyed.
But before he could even reach for his own erection, Katsuki pulled out, patting his lap for the other to sit.
Quickly- like a needy brat- Deku stood up and positioned himself over his prize. The saliva-coated cock slid into his tight, puckered hole with ease.
He rolled his hips around in a circular motion, making sure Katsuki hit every inch of his prostate.
He rolled his hips around in a circular motion, making sure Katsuki hit every inch of his prostate.
The athlete was impatient, but he waited for his partner to beg for more before he started moving on his own.
"You look like a natural up there, Deku," he teased, pitting his own words from earlier, against him.
Deku was too entranced by the feeling of cock in his ass to answer
"You look like a natural up there, Deku," he teased, pitting his own words from earlier, against him.
Deku was too entranced by the feeling of cock in his ass to answer
"Ah~
H a h~
Katsuki~, Katsuki~
M n n ~"
What a mess.
A sloppy, needy, bratty, tight mess.
"You want me to take you, you better start begging," Katsuki retorted to the various moans.
"Just-...Fuck me~"
"Sounds more like a demand to me."
H a h~
Katsuki~, Katsuki~
M n n ~"
What a mess.
A sloppy, needy, bratty, tight mess.
"You want me to take you, you better start begging," Katsuki retorted to the various moans.
"Just-...Fuck me~"
"Sounds more like a demand to me."
"Ah~
Please, Katsuki~?"
The blond smirked, his hands already reaching up for his hips to keep in place.
"Tell me who's a good little cumslut?"
"M-Me~," he whimpered out.
"What was that? A little louder, baby, you sounded quiet."
"I am! I'm- hah~- I'm your c-cumslut~"
Please, Katsuki~?"
The blond smirked, his hands already reaching up for his hips to keep in place.
"Tell me who's a good little cumslut?"
"M-Me~," he whimpered out.
"What was that? A little louder, baby, you sounded quiet."
"I am! I'm- hah~- I'm your c-cumslut~"
Katsuki thrusted up hard into the journalist, hitting the back wall of Deku's prostate with each hard movement of his hips.
Deku's hands wandered behind him, needing to hold on to the other's legs for support.
Deku's hands wandered behind him, needing to hold on to the other's legs for support.
As the cynical athlete continued, he marveled in the various expressions Deku would give him.
A mixture of pain, pleasure, need, and ecstasy.
"More~.
More~."
The blond wasn't going to decline his offer. He simply picked him up and slammed his back against the cold lockers.
A mixture of pain, pleasure, need, and ecstasy.
"More~.
More~."
The blond wasn't going to decline his offer. He simply picked him up and slammed his back against the cold lockers.
Deku wrapped his arms and legs around Katsuki's neck and waist, mouth already spilling over with drool.
He was getting close.
So, so close.
And it didn't take many more thrusts for Deku to unapologetically cum all over himself.
He was getting close.
So, so close.
And it didn't take many more thrusts for Deku to unapologetically cum all over himself.
Katsuki was still going though, pulling himself out at the last second to violently stroke himself off, mixing his seed with the green twin's.
Panting, and holding them steady for a moment to catch his breath, a snicker came from the addict.
"What's so funny..."
Panting, and holding them steady for a moment to catch his breath, a snicker came from the addict.
"What's so funny..."
"9.8."
"DUDE-!"
"THAT LOCKER WAS COLD!"
'YOU SERIOUSLY NEED TO ADJUST YOUR RATING SYSTEM!"
"DUDE-!"
"THAT LOCKER WAS COLD!"
'YOU SERIOUSLY NEED TO ADJUST YOUR RATING SYSTEM!"
After their little session in the team locker room, Deku and Katsuki had started making plans on a regular basis.
Though, it started getting harder and harder to see each other.
Katsuki was busy with baseball, so Deku had nothing to do. He was back at square one.
Though, it started getting harder and harder to see each other.
Katsuki was busy with baseball, so Deku had nothing to do. He was back at square one.
The days started to slip back into the boring routine he'd started 2 years ago.
Find someone for a week; rate them online.
His world felt so slow without the athletic blond to keep him company and fuck him like he wanted.
Find someone for a week; rate them online.
His world felt so slow without the athletic blond to keep him company and fuck him like he wanted.
The blogger decided not to linger on it for too long, though.
He was daydreaming in a coffee shop, seemingly staring at one of the baristas unintentionally.
Snapping himself back to reality felt more like a chore than an necessity.
He was daydreaming in a coffee shop, seemingly staring at one of the baristas unintentionally.
Snapping himself back to reality felt more like a chore than an necessity.
But he reeled himself back in to pick up his phone and text Katsuki.
He was ready to send the first thing that came to his mind.
[It's starting to get busy for you, and I'd hate to be a distraction. We should break this off for now.]
He was ready to send the first thing that came to his mind.
[It's starting to get busy for you, and I'd hate to be a distraction. We should break this off for now.]
But he hesitated to send it.
He actually /hesitated/.
In the back of his mind, he knew he'd be horrible to lead Kat on like this any longer. The past few sessions with him were nothing less than amazing, and he wanted so badly to keep him all to himself.
He actually /hesitated/.
In the back of his mind, he knew he'd be horrible to lead Kat on like this any longer. The past few sessions with him were nothing less than amazing, and he wanted so badly to keep him all to himself.
He wanted to be selfish.
He wanted Katsuki to only be pounding his ass.
He only wanted to be bent over, screaming, by that damn athlete.
He locked his phone, deciding not to send it just yet.
So he went back to daydreaming until he was approached by that red-haired barista.
He wanted Katsuki to only be pounding his ass.
He only wanted to be bent over, screaming, by that damn athlete.
He locked his phone, deciding not to send it just yet.
So he went back to daydreaming until he was approached by that red-haired barista.
Back at his apartment, Bakugo was watching TV. He didn't have practice today, unbeknownst to Deku. But he hadn't seen a single text from him all day.
His leg began to bounce rapidly, anxious to send him something. Anything.
But he knew his role.
His leg began to bounce rapidly, anxious to send him something. Anything.
But he knew his role.
He knew Deku wasn't actually his.
He knew he wasn't the only one sleeping with him.
But the thought of another touching him- grinding their hips against them; It boiled his blood to a deadly degree.
He knew he wasn't the only one sleeping with him.
But the thought of another touching him- grinding their hips against them; It boiled his blood to a deadly degree.
It irritated him that he couldn't be the only one to see those cute, lewd expressions when he came on himself so willingly.
Katsuki let out an annoyed groan, needing to get up and pace around the house for a minute before sitting back down to watch more television.
Katsuki let out an annoyed groan, needing to get up and pace around the house for a minute before sitting back down to watch more television.
A week went by; no text.
Two weeks; still nothing.
"Fuck this," Katsuki mumbled to himself, drinking Saturday night away, alone in his home.
He picked up his phone and called Deku, cursing that he didn't pick up after the first ring.
Two weeks; still nothing.
"Fuck this," Katsuki mumbled to himself, drinking Saturday night away, alone in his home.
He picked up his phone and called Deku, cursing that he didn't pick up after the first ring.
"Come on you, fucking nerd. Pick up~!"
After a few seconds of being idle, Deku picked up on the other end, sounding confused.
"Katsuki?"
"You never talk to me anymore, you fucker~!"
"I've been busy; Just like you. Look, I'm kinda busy right now. Can we talk later?"
After a few seconds of being idle, Deku picked up on the other end, sounding confused.
"Katsuki?"
"You never talk to me anymore, you fucker~!"
"I've been busy; Just like you. Look, I'm kinda busy right now. Can we talk later?"
Katsuki laughed, having no sense of volume.
"'Busy'?! What, are you having another one-night stand? I bet they aren't better than me~"
"I'm hanging up, Bakugo. Goodbye."
The athlete didn't even have time to answer back before the other line was gone.
"'Busy'?! What, are you having another one-night stand? I bet they aren't better than me~"
"I'm hanging up, Bakugo. Goodbye."
The athlete didn't even have time to answer back before the other line was gone.
Then he just got angry.
"WELL FUCK YOU, TOO, YOU FUCKING SLUT!"
He'd yell at his phone before angrily throwing it at a wall, not caring if it shattered into thousands of pieces.
Another large gulp of Jacks burned down his throat, staggering in an attempt to stand up.
"WELL FUCK YOU, TOO, YOU FUCKING SLUT!"
He'd yell at his phone before angrily throwing it at a wall, not caring if it shattered into thousands of pieces.
Another large gulp of Jacks burned down his throat, staggering in an attempt to stand up.
He was too hammered to even make it to his bed, and he ended up passing out halfway up his stairs.
After Deku hung up, he rolled his eyes, letting out an annoyed groan.
"Everything okay? He sounded pretty angry."
The blogger put his phone down on the nightstand, pushing himself back on a bed that didn't belong to Katsuki.
"Everything okay? He sounded pretty angry."
The blogger put his phone down on the nightstand, pushing himself back on a bed that didn't belong to Katsuki.
He turned with a small smile, looking over at the spiky, red-haired man he'd found just a few days ago.
"Don't worry about him. He's irrelevant now."
"Hm. Well, in that case; Care for a round two~?"
The greenette smirked.
"You read my mind~."
"Don't worry about him. He's irrelevant now."
"Hm. Well, in that case; Care for a round two~?"
The greenette smirked.
"You read my mind~."
Katsuki was a mess after being blown off by the only person he was having any fun with. He'd been tossed aside so easily after their little spirt in the locker room.
It wasn't fair that he was reminded of it before and after every practice, game, and workout.
It wasn't fair that he was reminded of it before and after every practice, game, and workout.
It wasn't fair that Deku was allowed to sleaze around so easily, and drop others faster than a bowling ball from a 2 story building.
It wasn't fair.
It wasn't. FUCKING. Fair.
It wasn't fair.
It wasn't. FUCKING. Fair.
Katsuki resorted to the pettiest measures; leaving Deku short voicemails to guilt-trip him, commenting on his blog posts with unnecessary facts.
[I fucked him better than you lol]
[That's just sad; You'll never get a score higher than mine.]
[Why won't you text me back?]
[I fucked him better than you lol]
[That's just sad; You'll never get a score higher than mine.]
[Why won't you text me back?]
One day, when Katsuki was just about ready to get over him, Deku showed up at his house.
Unannounced, and with some red-haired freak that looked like a walking shark.
The blond flung open his door, seeing the taller man, and then Deku.
He furrowed his brows.
Unannounced, and with some red-haired freak that looked like a walking shark.
The blond flung open his door, seeing the taller man, and then Deku.
He furrowed his brows.
Then slammed the door in their face.
"Katsuki, come one!"
"You have all but 5 seconds to get off my porch before I come out there myself, or call the police. Go away."
Deku groaned, slamming his fist on the wood in rapid succession to get his attention.
"Katsuki, come one!"
"You have all but 5 seconds to get off my porch before I come out there myself, or call the police. Go away."
Deku groaned, slamming his fist on the wood in rapid succession to get his attention.
Katsuki flung the door open again, easily getting annoyed by the loud booming that was being echoed through his home.
He had a bat in hand, gripping it tightly.
"I SAID GO AWAY!"
"NOT UNTIL WE FUCKING TALK!"
He had a bat in hand, gripping it tightly.
"I SAID GO AWAY!"
"NOT UNTIL WE FUCKING TALK!"
"IN WHAT WORLD WOULD I EVER WANT TO TALK TO YOU AGAIN, HUH!? You think you can just show up here with your big-dicked boyfriend and a half-assed apology!? You're sick in the head, you know that? I probably caught something from you..."
Deku inhaled sharply, trying his best not to blow up on him.
"Just-...let me talk to you for a minute. Then I'll be out of your hair for good."
Katsuki glared at him, not budging. Then he looked over at his new partner, sizing him up in anger, then looking back at Deku.
"Just-...let me talk to you for a minute. Then I'll be out of your hair for good."
Katsuki glared at him, not budging. Then he looked over at his new partner, sizing him up in anger, then looking back at Deku.
"...Fine. But make it quick."
He let Deku through the door, but side-stepped in front of the other.
"/You/ can stay out here, you G.I Joe-looking motherfucker."
That made Red laugh.
"Ah! Good point, dude. Sorry. By the way, my name's Eijirou."
"I don't care."
He let Deku through the door, but side-stepped in front of the other.
"/You/ can stay out here, you G.I Joe-looking motherfucker."
That made Red laugh.
"Ah! Good point, dude. Sorry. By the way, my name's Eijirou."
"I don't care."
Ei mustered up a smile, trying to be civilized.
"Listen, I get it. Being tossed aside like a piece of trash. But just give him a chance; He talked it over with me and I think you might change your mind about him."
Katsuki folded his arms across his chest, not taking any of it.
"Listen, I get it. Being tossed aside like a piece of trash. But just give him a chance; He talked it over with me and I think you might change your mind about him."
Katsuki folded his arms across his chest, not taking any of it.
"Yeah? We'll see about that."
He turned on his heel, going back into his house and closing off any interaction with the other for the next half hour.
He walked over to where Deku was sitting, staying as far from him as he could to still hold conversation.
He turned on his heel, going back into his house and closing off any interaction with the other for the next half hour.
He walked over to where Deku was sitting, staying as far from him as he could to still hold conversation.
"So what do you want?"
"I want to apologize to you. Properly."
Katsuki was silent, letting him try and explain and justify himself.
"Look, Katsuki; I know I haven't been the best person to you in these past few weeks. I know just cutting you off like that was wrong.
"I want to apologize to you. Properly."
Katsuki was silent, letting him try and explain and justify himself.
"Look, Katsuki; I know I haven't been the best person to you in these past few weeks. I know just cutting you off like that was wrong.
You didn't deserve that type of treatment, especially after how great you've been to me."
"Uh huh. Right. Well, glad to know you literally were only using me for my dick. Are we done here?"
"Come on, Kat."
"No, don't 'come on, Kat' me, you little shit. Do you know how
"Uh huh. Right. Well, glad to know you literally were only using me for my dick. Are we done here?"
"Come on, Kat."
"No, don't 'come on, Kat' me, you little shit. Do you know how
fucking hurt I was after you just ghosted me? For a MONTH. You have no regard for other's feelings. You let people cum in you about as often as they take out their trash. I thought, maybe, I'd be the one to change that."
"And you were! For a little bit."
The blogger's eyes drifted to the floor. before continuing.
"I moved on because I didn't want to wait on you. I ave things to do-"
"-and people," Katsuki interrupted.
".......I have /work/ to get done, just like you have practice and games."
The blogger's eyes drifted to the floor. before continuing.
"I moved on because I didn't want to wait on you. I ave things to do-"
"-and people," Katsuki interrupted.
".......I have /work/ to get done, just like you have practice and games."
The blond was still boiling, but he tried to think about it logically.
"I'm sorry for getting obsessed. Of all people to get involved with, it was someone who sleeps around for a living. And that was my mistake. I hope the sucker outside is a little more understanding than me."
"I'm sorry for getting obsessed. Of all people to get involved with, it was someone who sleeps around for a living. And that was my mistake. I hope the sucker outside is a little more understanding than me."
"Ah...that's another thing I wanted to talk to you about."
Katsuki rose a brow, trying to figure out what this twink could possibly ask him.
"I talked it over with him, and, well, he doesn't mind adding another person in the bedroom, so I just thought, maybe, uhm..."
Katsuki rose a brow, trying to figure out what this twink could possibly ask him.
"I talked it over with him, and, well, he doesn't mind adding another person in the bedroom, so I just thought, maybe, uhm..."
"Deku. You're seriously here to ask me if I wanted to have a three-way with you, after you don't talk to me for weeks? Are you dense, or did is your stupidity gene just kicking in?"
"I'm serious!"
"Yeah, and so was I when I thought I was falling in love with you!"
"I'm serious!"
"Yeah, and so was I when I thought I was falling in love with you!"
"I-...Wait, you /what/? Katsuki, you-"
"-You heard me, nerd."
A silence fell over the room, tension dragging from one corner to another.
"If I join you in something like that, I'll get possessive. More than I already was. The last thing I need is to worry about sharing you.
"-You heard me, nerd."
A silence fell over the room, tension dragging from one corner to another.
"If I join you in something like that, I'll get possessive. More than I already was. The last thing I need is to worry about sharing you.
That was a fair point.
And Deku couldn't do anything else to persuade him.
"Fine. Then I'll leave you alone. But please, stop leaving comments on my blog. I don't want to have to block you."
"Just get out..."
So Deku did as he was asked, leaving the blond alone for good.
And Deku couldn't do anything else to persuade him.
"Fine. Then I'll leave you alone. But please, stop leaving comments on my blog. I don't want to have to block you."
"Just get out..."
So Deku did as he was asked, leaving the blond alone for good.
The rest of the year went by so much slower after their conversation. Katsuki wasn't even in town anymore to even see Deku. Which was probably the best thing for him.
After that day, Kat worked harder and harder at practice and games to keep his mind off the green-haired boy.
After that day, Kat worked harder and harder at practice and games to keep his mind off the green-haired boy.
He was getting better. He was starting to feel normal agin.
As time went by, Katsuki had almost completely forgotten about how much he was hurting.
Meanwhile, Deku stayed with his antics. He continued to sleep around. That red-haired guy didn't last long.
As expected.
As time went by, Katsuki had almost completely forgotten about how much he was hurting.
Meanwhile, Deku stayed with his antics. He continued to sleep around. That red-haired guy didn't last long.
As expected.
Deku moved on from him after a week. He couldn't satisfy his needs anymore.
Sometimes, Kat would lightly stalk Deku's blog posts, chuckling to himself as he read them.
On the other end, Deku saw Katsuki reading them, and it only made him feel worse about how he treated him.
Sometimes, Kat would lightly stalk Deku's blog posts, chuckling to himself as he read them.
On the other end, Deku saw Katsuki reading them, and it only made him feel worse about how he treated him.
So Deku blocked him.
When Katsuki found out, he was hardly phased by it. He just shrugged it off and decided to read something else.
Deku hadn't moved on quite yet.
Sex, to him, wasn't fun anymore. It started to feel like a job.
He hated it.
When Katsuki found out, he was hardly phased by it. He just shrugged it off and decided to read something else.
Deku hadn't moved on quite yet.
Sex, to him, wasn't fun anymore. It started to feel like a job.
He hated it.
He hated just laying on his back and staring at the ceiling, trying to think about something else entirely.
'Katsuki used to kiss me like this', he'd think while laying with another.
'Katsuki used to hold me like this', he'd think while cuddling with someone else.
'Katsuki used to kiss me like this', he'd think while laying with another.
'Katsuki used to hold me like this', he'd think while cuddling with someone else.
Deku event went so far as to try and go back to Kat's house and apologize again, but didn't even know he moved.
He was so embarrassed when he knocked on the door and found someone else answering it.
Oddly enough, it was Denki.
"Oh! Hi, Deku!"
"No."
And he walked away.
He was so embarrassed when he knocked on the door and found someone else answering it.
Oddly enough, it was Denki.
"Oh! Hi, Deku!"
"No."
And he walked away.
Katsuki was living his best life in another city, not even thinking about how lost Deku was feeling back home.
Until he transferred jobs.
Until he transferred jobs.
Deku was good at what he did. He was the highest paid worker in his office. When he was transferred, his job coincidentally landed him in the same city as Katsuki.
He was even assigned to write a beat story about the local teams.
He was even assigned to write a beat story about the local teams.
He was at a different practice every day, keeping tabs on different players and coaches to take back to work the next day and write about.
Neither of them knew the other was there, and anytime a meeting would be obvious, someone didn't show up.
Neither of them knew the other was there, and anytime a meeting would be obvious, someone didn't show up.
It was either Deku calling in sick, or Katsuki being out of town again for a game.
It wasn't until weeks later that they finally had to meet each other again.
Deku was given an assignment to interview one of the players. He wasn't given a name, but simply an address.
It wasn't until weeks later that they finally had to meet each other again.
Deku was given an assignment to interview one of the players. He wasn't given a name, but simply an address.
He thought it inappropriate to just show up to someone's home and invade their space. Especially as Press.
It would look suspicious if he showed up there at night, so he waited until morning.
It would look suspicious if he showed up there at night, so he waited until morning.
He wasn't within walking distance anymore, so taking a cab was his next best choice. He gave the driver the address and was on him way.
A tall, mostly glass building was where the car pulled up. Deku was amazed at the height of the structure.
A tall, mostly glass building was where the car pulled up. Deku was amazed at the height of the structure.
And the apartment was located on the 32nd floor.
"Wow. This guy must have one hell of a view," he mumbled to himself while stepping out.
He paid the cab and made his way up.
10 minutes.
10 fucking minutes to get up there.
"This guy must be fucking loaded to live here."
"Wow. This guy must have one hell of a view," he mumbled to himself while stepping out.
He paid the cab and made his way up.
10 minutes.
10 fucking minutes to get up there.
"This guy must be fucking loaded to live here."
Once he found the apartment, he knocked on the door.
Waiting.
Slightly nervous.
When the door was opened, Kat was standing there with a slightly tired look.
Deku nearly dropped his notepad and pissed himself.
The blond gave a wide yawn, his eyes still closed.
Waiting.
Slightly nervous.
When the door was opened, Kat was standing there with a slightly tired look.
Deku nearly dropped his notepad and pissed himself.
The blond gave a wide yawn, his eyes still closed.
"Katsuki?" Deku squeaked out.
Deep red eyes snapped open almost instantly at the familiar voice, looking up to find his old partner standing not even a few feet in front of him.
"....This is a dream, right? I'm fucking dreaming. There's no way you're here right now."
Deep red eyes snapped open almost instantly at the familiar voice, looking up to find his old partner standing not even a few feet in front of him.
"....This is a dream, right? I'm fucking dreaming. There's no way you're here right now."
Katsuki couldn't do anything other than laugh. His mind was playing tricks on him today.
"You're not dreaming, Kat," Deku stated shyly.
The blond bit the inside part of his cheek, inhaling sharply and letting out a broken chuckle in complete disbelief.
"You're not dreaming, Kat," Deku stated shyly.
The blond bit the inside part of his cheek, inhaling sharply and letting out a broken chuckle in complete disbelief.
"Oooohohoho~ no. No no no no no no no. No, this- this isn't happening. You're not here right now."
"Kat-"
"I left that damn city /specifically/ so I could get away from you."
"Kat, please, I-"
"I must be on some fucking show, right? Am I getting pranked right now?
"Kat-"
"I left that damn city /specifically/ so I could get away from you."
"Kat, please, I-"
"I must be on some fucking show, right? Am I getting pranked right now?
Good job, everyone! You did a fantastic job!"
"Katsuki, just shut the fuck up and listen to me!"
The hysterical blond ran a hand through his hair. He just might have a panic attack. But he kept his cool and chilled out for a bit to listen to Deku.
"Katsuki, just shut the fuck up and listen to me!"
The hysterical blond ran a hand through his hair. He just might have a panic attack. But he kept his cool and chilled out for a bit to listen to Deku.
"I'm here to interview you. Nothing more, nothing less. And I have a busy day today, so I'd like to get this over with as soon as possible. Okay?"
Katsuki ran that same hand over his face, trying to deal with the situation at hand.
He inhaled sharply again.
"Fine. Come in."
Katsuki ran that same hand over his face, trying to deal with the situation at hand.
He inhaled sharply again.
"Fine. Come in."
Katsuki led Deku into his apartment, which looked like it took up this entire half of the building. He had a large glass window looking out on the city, and tile flooring in his kitchen and living room.
Very open floor plan.
"Nice place," Deku praised.
Katsuki stayed silent.
Very open floor plan.
"Nice place," Deku praised.
Katsuki stayed silent.
He moved them over to the couch, the blond taking a seat first.
Deku hesitantly took a seat across from him in a single-person arm chair.
"Alright, let's make this quick," Katsuki sighed.
"Fine by me. First off, because legally I have to ask, are you okay if I record this?"
Deku hesitantly took a seat across from him in a single-person arm chair.
"Alright, let's make this quick," Katsuki sighed.
"Fine by me. First off, because legally I have to ask, are you okay if I record this?"
"Whatever you gotta do, nerd."
"Kat-"
"Yeah, yeah. Fine. Record all you want."
Deku started the recording app on his phone and proceeded with the interview.
"So, Bakugo Katsuki, tell me a bit about yourself."
"Kat-"
"Yeah, yeah. Fine. Record all you want."
Deku started the recording app on his phone and proceeded with the interview.
"So, Bakugo Katsuki, tell me a bit about yourself."
"Hm. Well, I'm 23. Grew up in another city with my parents. Started playing baseball when I was about 5, and haven't let it go since."
"How would you describe your style of play?"
"Competitive. As a catcher, we gotta be the rocks of the field.
"How would you describe your style of play?"
"Competitive. As a catcher, we gotta be the rocks of the field.
We have to make sure everyone is doing their job and knows what to do each play. I've had my share of concussions, but I still get up after getting knocked down."
While deku scribbled things down, he couldn't help but grin.
"Got anyone special that you play for?"
While deku scribbled things down, he couldn't help but grin.
"Got anyone special that you play for?"
"Currently?" Katsuki paused while thinking. "Yeah. I'd say I do."
That irked Deku a little, but he kept it professional.
"Oh, yeah? Would you mind stating who?"
"I would mind, yes."
Deku let out a pout, clearing his throat before asking another question.
That irked Deku a little, but he kept it professional.
"Oh, yeah? Would you mind stating who?"
"I would mind, yes."
Deku let out a pout, clearing his throat before asking another question.
"Why'd you leave your hometown? You sort of came out of nowhere and not alot of people know who you are."
"I have my reasons."
"Would you like to elaborate?"
"You know exactly why, Deku."
"...This isn't about me, Katsuki. This is for the Sports page.
"I have my reasons."
"Would you like to elaborate?"
"You know exactly why, Deku."
"...This isn't about me, Katsuki. This is for the Sports page.
I'm not the only one curious about why you left."
"Fine. I left because I had a bad break-up, and the guy who left me hanging was getting a little too anxious to fuck someone else."
"You know that's not true!"
"Do I?! Well, that's what I gathered."
"Fine. I left because I had a bad break-up, and the guy who left me hanging was getting a little too anxious to fuck someone else."
"You know that's not true!"
"Do I?! Well, that's what I gathered."
"You're a piece of shit, Kat."
"At least I'll admit to being a piece of shit. /You/, on the other hand, couldn't even admit to not wanting to fuck me anymore."
Katsuki stood from his seat, angry.
"I /did/ want to keep fucking you, you goddamn idiot!"
Deku stood up next.
"At least I'll admit to being a piece of shit. /You/, on the other hand, couldn't even admit to not wanting to fuck me anymore."
Katsuki stood from his seat, angry.
"I /did/ want to keep fucking you, you goddamn idiot!"
Deku stood up next.
Kat was silent, glaring down at the smaller man.
"I think we're done here," Deku stated with a hint of annoyance in his throat. "I'll see myself out."
He started packing his things before Kat grabbed him by the arm and planted a heavy kiss on his lips.
"I think we're done here," Deku stated with a hint of annoyance in his throat. "I'll see myself out."
He started packing his things before Kat grabbed him by the arm and planted a heavy kiss on his lips.
Deku was caught off guard.
He didn't even realize how much he actually missed the taste of his mouth. The softness of his lips.
In a heated session like this one, Deku couldn't seem to control himself. He dropped his bag on the floor as Katsuki's tongue dug deeper.
He didn't even realize how much he actually missed the taste of his mouth. The softness of his lips.
In a heated session like this one, Deku couldn't seem to control himself. He dropped his bag on the floor as Katsuki's tongue dug deeper.
The blond wrapped his arms around the other, picking him up to wrap his legs around his waist.
He refused to hide his aching boner any longer, letting the thickness in his sweats rub against Deku's inner thighs.
Deku was starting to become a moaning, horny mess.
He refused to hide his aching boner any longer, letting the thickness in his sweats rub against Deku's inner thighs.
Deku was starting to become a moaning, horny mess.
This was the competitiveness he missed.
He loved when Katsuki treated his body as though he was fighting others off in a heated battle.
Kat moved them to his bedroom, dropping Deku on his back. He pressed his groin closer, wanting to close the gap between them.
He loved when Katsuki treated his body as though he was fighting others off in a heated battle.
Kat moved them to his bedroom, dropping Deku on his back. He pressed his groin closer, wanting to close the gap between them.
When Katsuki pulled off Deku's mouth, he didn't hesitate to start marking territory around his neck and collarbone. Hot breath seeping into the pores of his delicate skin.
"You fucking left me," Kat growled, undoing Deku's jeans and tossing them wherever.
"You fucking left me," Kat growled, undoing Deku's jeans and tossing them wherever.
"You let me suffer for weeks."
More clothing was ripped off the smaller male. Katsuki didn't care much about what happened to his clothes, so long as they weren't hiding his body.
"You made me miss you, Deku."
The bass in his chest resonated on Deku's, making his breath hitch.
More clothing was ripped off the smaller male. Katsuki didn't care much about what happened to his clothes, so long as they weren't hiding his body.
"You made me miss you, Deku."
The bass in his chest resonated on Deku's, making his breath hitch.
Deku hadn't had a partner in almost 3 weeks. He wasn't keeping himself up to his own standard of easy entry.
He was tight all over again.
He wasn't expecting anything to happen while he was here, so the blogger was ill-prepared.
"I won't let you go so easily this time."
He was tight all over again.
He wasn't expecting anything to happen while he was here, so the blogger was ill-prepared.
"I won't let you go so easily this time."
The athlete spread Deku's legs open, pushing his knees apart to get a good look at his green-haired brat.
He positioned his throbbing cock at Deku's entrance.
Cute.
Pink.
Puckered.
Just how he liked it.
At first, he was gentle with the insertion of his tip.
He positioned his throbbing cock at Deku's entrance.
Cute.
Pink.
Puckered.
Just how he liked it.
At first, he was gentle with the insertion of his tip.
He let Deku get used to him all over again.
He heard the other squeak out a moan, biting his bottom lip to not make too much noise.
"I want you to /scream/ for me," Katsuki demanded with a forceful push forward.
He heard the other squeak out a moan, biting his bottom lip to not make too much noise.
"I want you to /scream/ for me," Katsuki demanded with a forceful push forward.
Deku's back arched from the intrusion, letting out a loud groan of pain before emitting a broken moan of pleasure.
"This is your punishment for leaving me like you did, you brat."
Kat pounded Deku's hole mercilessly, the slapping of skin bouncing off the walls of the room.
"This is your punishment for leaving me like you did, you brat."
Kat pounded Deku's hole mercilessly, the slapping of skin bouncing off the walls of the room.
Deku's hands came up to cover his mouth, but Kat was quick to force his arms above his head, getting a good look at his visage.
"I missed that face of yours, Deku," Kat groaned huskily.
A heavy blush spread across his face, being exposed and taunted by his partner.
"I missed that face of yours, Deku," Kat groaned huskily.
A heavy blush spread across his face, being exposed and taunted by his partner.
"K-Katsuki," he moaned out.
And he repeated.
"Katsuki~
Katsuki~
Katsuki~"
Each time a little more broken than the last.
And he was already getting close. But he refused to let this be the only view he got.
So he pulled out quickly.
"Get up," Kat instructed.
And he repeated.
"Katsuki~
Katsuki~
Katsuki~"
Each time a little more broken than the last.
And he was already getting close. But he refused to let this be the only view he got.
So he pulled out quickly.
"Get up," Kat instructed.
Deku was in a daze. But he moved sluggishly, taking the other's hand and following along.
Kat walked back out into the living room, then over to the large window overlooking the city.
"You wanna be such a sIut, then I assume you have no problems letting the city see you."
Kat walked back out into the living room, then over to the large window overlooking the city.
"You wanna be such a sIut, then I assume you have no problems letting the city see you."
He pushed Deku up against the glass, spreading his ass apart once more to insert himself.
He fucked him harshly against the glass, pushing his torso up for a cuter voice. Deku couldn't help but get turned on even more from the humiliation.
He fucked him harshly against the glass, pushing his torso up for a cuter voice. Deku couldn't help but get turned on even more from the humiliation.
"You like to think about being watched while I pound you, huh, Deku?"
The green-haired writer was in no state to answer. He could only emit breathy moans.
"Kat, I'm gonna-"
"-What? You gonna cum already? Someone hasn't been keeping up with their workout regimen."
The green-haired writer was in no state to answer. He could only emit breathy moans.
"Kat, I'm gonna-"
"-What? You gonna cum already? Someone hasn't been keeping up with their workout regimen."
It only warranted Katsuki to dick him down even harder, making the glass pane shake in retaliation.
"Jerk yourself off, you sIut."
He could hear Kat grin at his own demand. But Deku shakily took his own cock in hand and began stroking himself thoroughly.
"Jerk yourself off, you sIut."
He could hear Kat grin at his own demand. But Deku shakily took his own cock in hand and began stroking himself thoroughly.
"There you go, baby~. Thinking about me."
It was so hard for Deku not o make any noise, but he continued to scream Katsuki's name.
His breathing hitched once again, breathing getting heavier as he edged closed and closer to his climax.
It was so hard for Deku not o make any noise, but he continued to scream Katsuki's name.
His breathing hitched once again, breathing getting heavier as he edged closed and closer to his climax.
A few more thrusts from Kat, and Deku was spraying his seed all over the glass.
Hearing Deku cum gave Katsuki a wave of ecstasy, tilting his head back and gripping Deku's hips tighter to cum deep and hard in him.
Hearing Deku cum gave Katsuki a wave of ecstasy, tilting his head back and gripping Deku's hips tighter to cum deep and hard in him.
As his swollen erection twitched and started to deflate inside his partner, he pulled out slowly, watching his cum flow out of Deku's cute, gaping hole.
Deku's legs gave out and forced him to fall to his knees, straddling the pile of liquid that was both his and Katsuki's.
Deku's legs gave out and forced him to fall to his knees, straddling the pile of liquid that was both his and Katsuki's.
The room fell silent, only the sound of Kat's bare feet gently clacking across the kitchen tile.
After a moment of hearing the fridge open and close, and Katsuki gulping down a whole bottle of water, Deku stood up and made his way over to him.
After a moment of hearing the fridge open and close, and Katsuki gulping down a whole bottle of water, Deku stood up and made his way over to him.
He looked up at the blond with big, green eyes.
"....What?" Kat questioned.
"....10 out of 10."
The athlete nearly choked on his water, having a coughing fit from such an extreme score
"I'm sorry, /WHAT/!?"
"You heard me, Kat."
"....What?" Kat questioned.
"....10 out of 10."
The athlete nearly choked on his water, having a coughing fit from such an extreme score
"I'm sorry, /WHAT/!?"
"You heard me, Kat."
The blond didn't even know Deku was keeping score again. He stared down at the smaller man before grinning and leaning down to kiss him.
"I bet'chya I can get 11."
Deku snorted a laugh.
"In your dreams."
"I bet'chya I can get 11."
Deku snorted a laugh.
"In your dreams."
