Massage therapy. #BKDK Pro hero!Katsuki, Quirkless Masseur!Izuku

Katsuki had a fucking hard day, it was not difficult for him, he was Ground fucking Zero, but it was a long one, a lot of scumbags decided to mess up civilians and obviously, they choose his patrol to do so.

Luckily, the day was over and now he was heading to his favorite place on Earth. He discovered the establishment just as mere coincidence when some assholes tried to mug the owner and as a thank you gift, gave him a free decontracting massage.

Truth be told, since that day Katsuki’s back feels brand new. He knows all his tension and stress goes directly to his lumbar and trapezius and sometimes he can’t even move which makes his job a little bit harder.

Because of his quirk, he also needs massage on his arms, specifically on the forearms, but sometimes he doesn’t have time for that kind of self-care between patrols, he’s a pretty fucking busy hero, the number one spot is not easy to maintain.

That’s why the moment the hands of the masseur started to work on his right forearm he felt like floating in heaven. Little circles being drawn by slicked expert fingers, going up and down undoing the bundle of stressed muscles using just the right pressure,

dancing all their way up to his upper arm, making sure no bundled muscle was left unattended. Katsuki felt so relaxed that an actual growl vibrated through his chest embarrassing him a little.

Just a little since he was focused on the hands working now on his left arm repeating the process and making the blonde heroes’ mind to go completely blank.

Everything in there was relaxing, the soft music, the light environmental aromatizer and the soft breath of the perfect creature taking care of him. He opened his eyes for first time since those hands started to work and the whole picture was breathtaking.

The masseur was…cute, there was no other way to say it. He had green bright eyes focused on his work, an almost unnatural dark, curly green hair, and those freckles…Can Katsuki kill for some freckles? Yes, yes he can.

In that exact moment he could do everything the freckled boy asked, but maybe it was because of the Zen state he was submerged in that moment.

But If he thought that he could kill for the green haired masseur, now that those hands were working the left region of his lumbar, digging with skilled fingers through the bundled muscles moving the contractures all the way up the shoulder area,

he needed to make all his wishes come true. When said contractures started to pop Katsuki’s eyes rolled back into his head and he fucking swears there were angels singing somewhere inside the room. Now the slicked hands were working on the right region of his back repeating

the process and Katsuki repressed all the pleasure groans that threatened to vibrate outside his thoracic cage.
“Mr. Ground Zero, sir?” A soft voice whispered near Katsuki.

“Hmm?” He was not even able to formulate a single phrase after that almost out of the world experience, he could swear that the hands were still on his back, caressing it.

“I-I’m finished”. The masseur said, now it was no longer a whisper but it was still a soft, calm voice.

“That was fucking amazing” The blonde stated getting up a little stretching his limbs taking care in the process to avoid feeling dizzy.

“Thank you, sir! It was my only way to say thank you for saving this place”. The excitement could be felt in his voice, even when he tried to sound calm.
“The thing in the forearms…think ya can do it at least twice a week?” He asked putting on his black tank top.

Now the masseur was looking at him with bright green eyes and he was about to ask another thing when the mumbles started coming out from the green haired man as fast as fucking arrows.

He was saying something along the lines of “Of course! He needs to take care of his arms because his quirk requires to tense them a lot” and “Is two times a week enough? Maybe he needs more, he’s the number one hero, after all, so his work load is higher than anyone else,

wow, Ground Zero is amazing, I can’t believe I just gave Ground Zero a massage”, but Katsuki wasn’t able to follow all the words coming out from that mouth so he just cleared his throat making the other one stop.

“Oi, nerd, I asked if you can do it twice a week, I’ll pay”. If he wasn’t so calm at this right moment, he would have yelled at the other man. How was even possible for the same guy to relax him like that and stress the fuck out of him the next minute?

“Sure! I’m here all day, so you can just come here whenever you want and I’ll be sure to have a space for you”.
Katsuki smirked looking at the masseur’s name tag. “Then I’ll see you around, Deku”.
“Deku?” He looked genuinely confused.

“That’s ya name, right? It is right there” Katsuki pointed to the tag and the nerd chucked.
“No, no! It’s Izuku” He corrected the hero.
“Nah, Deku’s more like it”. He teased a little and almost chocked with his own saliva when the guy pouted.

And that’s how, almost five months ago Katsuki got two weekly appointments and, to be honest, his performance was on fucking point. Maybe he could ask Deku to extend the sessions to thrice a week, hell, he would die or kill to have those hands working on him every day.

“Yo, Deku, missed me?” He opened the door looking directly at the guy in the counter with a flirtatious smirk decorating his lips.

“K-Kacchan!” The guy croaked and Katsuki wasn’t able to hold back the laughter. The flustered nerd was always a sight. And oh, that fucking pet name was killing him. Fucking oblivious Deku, not acknowledging Katsuki’s flirts for almost four months now.

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“Hey, nerd” He came closer to the still very nervous green haired guy. “Do ya have time? I need your magic hands working on me” A wink at the end of the phrase made emphasis on the flirt but for some reason the answer was not what Katsuki expected.

He wanted Deku to turn completely red, but instead his face now was almost…clinical.
“Right! I saw the news, long day, right? Please come inside, I’ll get everything ready”. The blonde almost threw himself out of the window.

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll come inside” He said with a mischievous smile. “If you stop being this fucking dense” The last part was a whisper only for himself.

He knew what to do, the nerd was picking up the special essences, Katsuki’s favorites and selecting a playlist, also his favorite. Fuck, the nerd was cute, made him relax and he pays attention to everything the blonde has to say,

because he can only remember saying “It smells nice today” or “That sound is relaxing” just once and that absolute nerd remembered.
Katsuki arranged his clothes before going to the massage bed. He wanted Deku to start with the arms, so that’s why he was lying face upwards

closing his eyes until he felt the other man joining him in the room. He already knew the time the blond needed to get ready, the first month he needed to notify the other whenever he could enter the room, but now? Nah, now he knew exactly when.

A relaxing smell began to flood his nostrils and he felt the masseur coming closer. “Your arms hurt, Kacchan? Do you want me to pay special attention to them?” It was a calm voice, the one he uses while working.

“They don’t hurt since I started coming here, nerd. But I used my quirk a lot today, had double shift so yeah, I want you to start with ‘em”. The real reason was that he wanted to watch Deku’s face, but it was almost impossible because as soon as the guy started to

spread the essential oil in the blonde’s arm to make sure his hands can slide easily, Katsuki’s eyes were closed, fully enjoying the sensation of his muscles untensing.
“Deku, I have a question for ya”. Katsuki opened his eyes lazily to look directly into the nerd’s eyes.

“Tell me?” The sound was almost a croon and Katsuki needed to remind his lower self that they could get caught.
“Do you do this for other heroes? I mean, since the first day you knew what to do with my arms,

I knew you studied for this shit, to feel like the muscles or something, at the moment you touch ‘em, but…you knew /exactly/ what to do and where to touch. So, I wonder if other pros come in here”.Was that jealousy in his voice? Absolutely.

Especially when the nerd was trying really hard to not blush and mumble to keep focus on Katsuki’s arm.
He needed some time to compose himself, now he was working the knots in the blonde’s right arm. “No, you are the only hero that comes here.

But I uhm…always paid special attention to heroes. You know? As a kid, I always admired them, had the merch, books and everything about them. I wanted to be one but I’m quirkless so I needed to change my focus. I couldn’t be a hero, but I could be someone that helped the heroes.

A hero’s kinda mini hero? Something like that. So, I started to pay more attention to them. What could I do to help them? I’m good at quirk analysis, so I could have some ideas to reinforce them, but I wanted something more, there are already a lot of analysts,

so I needed to focus outside the box”. Deku’s voice was almost like a coo whilst moving his index and middle fingers along Katsuki’s arm. “Also, there were already a lot of hero specialized medics with quirks that were actually useful for the job, but then…I saw All Might.

You know? I always admired him so much that I just wanted to run to him and ask for his autograph, but then I noticed that even when he was smiling like always, he was rubbing his neck and moving his head and shoulders,

he had an almost imperceptible frown, I mean, I knew all his expressions, so I knew he wasn’t hurt, but something was painful there. And then I started to notice similar behaviors in other heroes. Specially those in the top of the ranks.

And it had me wondering for a while, to be honest. Kacchan, please move to lay backwards”. He asked the blonde in the middle of his story so he could start working on the hero’s back.

Katsuki felt oil being spread on his back, in almost caressing motions, a soft hum left him. He was paying attention to every word being said by the nerd, and God, he was indeed a nerd. He could also feel how difficult it was for him to speak calmly avoiding the mumbles,

but the voice was trained to be calm to keep the environment that way. That’s why Katsuki first thought that Deku had a relaxing quirk, but when he asked he only smiled and told him he was quirkless.

Expert hands were working on his lower back, massaging, undoing the now very few knots, sliding them to the shoulders to get popped. The blond was about to ask for Deku to continue his story when the guy started to talk again.

“Then, after a really heavy week, I noticed the same behavior in myself, I was not able to move freely because my back hurt so much, y couldn’t even turn my head to the sides and that’s when it hit me. Their muscles were destroyed.

You know? I mean, not literally, obviously, but they were tense, they needed to take care of them or else they would never be at their 100%”. Well, Katsuki knew he was right, since he started the sessions, his performance was over the top,

it was easier to work when your body responded the way it was needed, so clearly the nerd had a very strong point. “I also know you guys don’t take care of yourselves, only until is strictly necessary and it’s a medic the one in charge of the recovery.

But it’s always a matter of recovery, never of precaution” Was the nerd scolding him and all the heroes whilst deliciously sliding the base of his palm along the middle of his back pressing just a little? Yeah, he was and he will allow it. Also, please keep doing that.

An unconscious groan left Katsuki’s mouth and he couldn’t care less because as a reward Deku did that again, but now with both hands, from the lumbar area, up to the shoulder blades to finish with a little massage on the trapezius.

“Then I decided that the best course of action for me was this one. Actually, my thesis was about some heroes and how to treat their muscles depending on their quirks, therapy frequency and if special tools were needed to have better results. You were the first one on the list”

The last part was so low that Katsuki almost missed it. He will tease the nerd forever with this new information.

“So, you used me to prove your theory about my own muscles?” He teased with a smirk and NOW, when he turned his head a little to look at the nerd, he was finally flushed.

“N-No! I really wanted to thank you! I just happened to know what you needed because of my analysis, but it was not to prove anything! I’m so so sorry if this offended you, really, I-” Katsuki needed to interrupt the nerd, so he did it with a simple, low and honest laugh.

“Nerd, stop, stop, stop that mind of yours. I’m kidding. It was actually handy, ya know? You are right in everything you said, and listen to this carefully, because I will not say that shit again”

He gifted the nerd with one genuine smile before moving his face again to the headrest.
“Thank you, Kacchan” Now it was a shy voice, was the nerd still flushed? Damn right, a flushed nerd massaging his back was just what Katsuki needed, the doctor said so.

Nothing more was said; the nerd worked the back of a completely relaxed Katsuki and when he finished cleaning the oil he approached the blond’s ear. “I finished, Kacchan, you can change now, get up slowly so you won’t feel dizzy”.

It was a soft murmur, and only if the nerd knew that just that soft voice in his ear was already making him feel dizzy, he would think it twice before doing it again. Or no, please keep talking to him like that.

He wasn’t able to form coherent phrases once again so he only grunted in response so the nerd could leave and wait for him outside. This was the worst part: getting up and leave.

After he got changed once again into his clothes, he went straight to the reception, he knew the other man was there and he really wanted him to finally notice his insinuations.

“Thank you once again, nerd”. Those green, bright eyes were looking directly at him. “You’re very welcome, Kacchan! I’m glad to help you with this”. It was genuine, the voice, the smile, the bright in his eyes, everything in that nerd was genuine light

and Katsuki wanted that for himself so he couldn’t help it when his hand moved by itself to grab one green curl to place it gently behind the nerd’s ear.

“Say, Deku…what do I need to do to have this every day?” There was no way for the nerd to not catch THAT.

“Kacchan! You know you can come here everyday and I’ll be more than glad to welcome you. I know everyday work can be tiring!”. Deku fucking beamed at Katsuki and the blond almost facepalmed himself to the next month.

He was speechless. The nerd was really dense. He had man and woman thirsting over him all over the streets, and yet, here he was, pinning for a freckled, oblivious, perfect nerd.

“Yeah…ya know? Lately I’ve been feeling my legs kinda sore, what about a full body massage next session? Can you do those?” He smirked when Deku said that he could do those without any issue.

Was Katsuki getting desperate? Yes. Will he try to woo the nerd even if that meant lying in the massage bed completely naked? Abso-fucking-lutely.

[TBC]

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Katsuki fucked up. He was aware of that, he fucked up real big this time. How in fucking hell was he supposed to calm fucking Ground Zero Jr. when that impossibly perfect man’s hands were going to be literally all over his godamn body?

And there’s were he was at the moment, waiting in a little private reception, wearing a dressing gown with only a fucking mini towel hanging from his hip while Deku prepared the massage room.

The nerd said that since this one was going to be a full body massage, he needed to make the room even more comfortable por Katsuki to be in there for the full hour or maybe more than an hour, depending on the hero’s needs.

When the nerd opened the door to let the blond in, he was received with…romantic lights? The room looked comfier than ever without all its usual brightness. And, were those aromatic candles? Fucking hell,

this place looked like it came out straight from a “Top 5 perfect places to fuck with your crazy crush” article.
“Where do you want me to star, Kacchan?” Deku lead him to the massage bed that was covered with a soft blanket.

“The front, nerd. How are we going to do this?” Ok, he can do it. Deku will start working with the front, which means that by the time his willpower starts to falter, it’ll be time to turn around and hide his, very, very willing friend.

“Well, I’ll leave the room so you can just remove your robe and lay in the bed, cover your front with the blanked over the bed and then I’ll get in here again and start the relax time”. Deku FUCKING BEAMED at Katsuki and he decided to counter attack.

“Nah, nerd. No need to leave”. He smirked removing his robe to place It over one of the chairs. That sly smirk was still on his face when he walked to the bed looking at Deku, who was ogling him without any doubt, even when the freckled man tried to hide it.

Once he was lying on the bed, Deku just helped him cover himself, wrapping the blanked in a way that his legs were showing, and the regular process begun. As always, he made sure the oil covered the blond’s skin so his hand could slide perfectly.

The masseur fingers were working his right calf, moving in expert circles, from the knee to the ankle and repeat. Those hands were strong, Katsuki could tell, because there was no way in hell he could apply that kind of pression without strength.

The hero knew that the nerd worked out, because he, of fucking course, ogled the green haired man’s biceps when they flexed whilst massaging his arms. And he reaaaally wanted his theory to be confirmed. He let himself enjoy the massage closing his eyes.

Light moans let themselves be heard when Katsuki started to lose the fight against his, now very pissed at him, friend down there. Deku was working now on his feet, moving his thumbs, massaging his sole only to be covered by one of his palms while his fingers slide between

the hero’s like if he was grabbing the foot to move it in circular motions, making it feel loose in a good way.
The same process repeated itself with his right side and then with his arms. The familiar sensation of the greenhair working to undo all the bundled-up muscles

made Katsuki hum in delight.
Now it was time for him change position, so with a little help from the nerd, he was now in prone position with the blanket covering his ass.

Katsuki loved Deku’s hands on his back, what would he not give to feel not only the masseuse’s fingers, but his nails too. But then something happened that made Katsuki snap.

The nerd’s slicky fingers were sliding from the bottom of his back to his shoulders, but he felt the masseur’s nails caressing their way down and that’s all he needed to turn around and grab the other man by the wrist trying to sit down.

“Ka-Kacchan? Somethin happened?” Deku seemed startled.
“Oi, nerd. I can’t hold it anymore” He was still grabbing Izuku’s wrist looking directly into his eyes.

“What do I need to do for you to give me a…special massage? You know? One with a very, very happy ending for the both of us?” His other hand caressed the smaller man forearm making him shiver whilst lowering his feet to the floor.

“I-I don’t give that kind of…service, Mr. Zero” Where those tears in Deku’s eyes? No, Katsuki will NOT let this nerd think that he wanted that ‘service’, yeah, he fucked up with his word choice, but he will not let everything hit the fucking fan.

“No, you are not getting it” he was still seated on the massage bed, with only a towel hiding his semi hard-on. “Come on, Deku, you can’t be this oblivious” His hands went straight to the masseur’s waist to move him into the middle of his legs.

“It’s impossible for you to not get how fucking much I want you” He leaned closer to look directly into those green orbs.

“W-W-Waant?” Deku croaked. This was too much for him and his frail heart. Kacchan was telling him that he wanted HIM? Impossible, maybe this was just another one of the blond’s insinuating jokes.

“That’s impossible, Kacchan. You don’t like me” He said with a sad smile on his lips.
“Fucking test me, nerd” The blond was pissed.

He was just as pissed as he was horny, and he already had MONTHS with blue balls. “Let me take care of you”, he whispered bringing the smaller man closer, “just the way you take care of me. And I'll show you that I’m not kidding”.

He talked against the masseur’s neck whilst his hands caressed his back.
“T-Take care of me?” Deku closed his eyes with a little whimper when he felt the hero getting up without letting him go.

“Yeah, let me give you a massage, Izuku”. He purred the name lustly and Deku’s legs clocked out, he remained still only because he was being held. After nodding, he let the hero pick him up so he could sit on the previously occupied bed.

“But you know? I can’t start with your uniform on” Deku was so lost. Katsuki smirked at him while trying to pull out his shirt.

[TBC]

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“I can go to the other room and change,” He said shyly, closing his eyes feeling Katsuki’s hands working his shirt out.

“Nah, I got ya” He smirked removing the masseur’s shirt completely, exposing his perfectly freckled top. The blond’s hands were over the green-haired man’s hip as soon as he throw the shirt away.

He needed to stay put, the nerd was trembling and Katsuki was afraid that he might not be enjoying that as much as he wished. “Hey, nerd. If you don’t want this, tell me to stop. I’ll never do anything you don’t want”.

One of his hands reached the top of Izuku’s green curls to caress them, moving to his cheek afterward, staying there to force Deku to look at him.
“I-Ido, Kacchan. But are you sure you want it too? I mean, I’m just...me and you are…”

Katsuki was NOT going to let him finish that fucking sentence. He will show the damn nerd how much he wanted and desired him or he will no longer be called Katsuki Bakugou.

“It was a simple question, nerd. A yes or no question”. He interrupted the other man looking directly at him. The nerd nodded and it was everything Katsuki needed to direct his hand to the waistband of his pants. “Can I?”

“Ah, uh...I, uh...You can but I was in a rush this morning so uh…” The blond smirked even more at the blushing masseur.
“You came here comando, Deku?” The only answer he got was the other man’s silence, a simple nod with closed eyes and the most hardcore blush ever. Fuck.

He was already so fucking hard for this damned nerd. “Well, if you want to, I’ll go over there, pick some stuff while you remove these pants of yours and wait for me lying in bed with the blanket on. Is that good for you?”

Another nod and Katsuki turned around to chose the oils he was going to use. He knew shit about smells and which was Izuku’s favorite, but everyone used lavender for everything, right? So that’ll be the one. He didn’t even dare to touch the playlist.

The one the masseur choose was perfect, if it was up to him, most likely he will tune to lofi hip hop radio beats to relax to and he KNEW it was not the best choice at that moment.

After picking up the stuff he needed, he decided that the nerd had enough time to settle so he went back and was welcomed with the sight of Deku in prone position with the blanket covering his lower half.

The perfect curve his ass made underneath the fabric had Katsuki biting his lower lip in anticipation so he wasted no time to get close.“I’m back, Deku. Ya ready?”He waited for the nerd’s confirmation and then poured a generous amount of oil on his palm warming it with his quirk.

He had a lot of fucking control with it now, so he made sure it was only to warm the oil, not cause a fucking explosion because he was aware of the flammability of the thing he was now spreading on the masseur's back.

He was a fast learner, so he applied all of the techniques he felt Deku applying on him before, but the nerd’s back was healthy as fuck, there was only one fucking contracture in there and it was so small he almost missed it. He growled a little.

Was some extra touching HIS masseur’s back? “Say, Deku...you got a massage before?” He tried to not sound jealous as fuck.

“Yea, I uhm...a friend of mine needed someone for her final test. Maybe you’ll see her around, she’ll be working here starting next week”. Ok, so that explained a lot, but now what on earth was he supposed to do?

“Let’s settle with a relaxing one, shall we?” He had no fucking clue how to do a relaxing massage, but he will fucking try.
“Kacchan, really, you don’t have too” Deku’s voice was quiet, almost a whisper.

“But I want to, let me?” Katsuki’s voice was also quiet, a whisper learned from all of his sessions with the masseur.
Deku’s response was hiding his face in the headrest once again, so the blond got back to work.

He didn't apply any pressure, because he wasn’t sure about what he was doing, so he only caressed the nerd’s back, moving his hands from the bottom to his shoulders, going down again with only the fingertips.

He was enjoying himself, drawing imaginary forms with the freckles on the nerd’s back. He didn’t know he had a thing for the freckles, but now? Now he wanted to use them to play connect the dots to form pictures all over his body.

He was even sure that he could draw full constellations only with the ones on his back...and they sure as hell seemed to go even lower. He wanted to count them, kiss them, worship them forever.

He was becoming such a sap because the thought of Deku sheltering Katsuki’s whole galaxy on his freckles was the only thing invading his mind.

His hands were all over the nerd’s back, but when he scraped a little with his nails on his way down, Izuku’s whole body trembled and a soft whimper was heard by Katsuki. The blond closed his eyes, he was so hard it was almost painful, but the joy of finally being able to touch

Izuku was worth it. Before anything else could happen, he moved to the legs, lifting the blanket to cover just his ass and for God’s sake, he almost came right there and then. Those thighs. Those fucking freckled thighs.

The nerd’s legs weren’t long, but they made up for it with thickness.
“Dear fucking Lord, Deku,” His voice was deep, raspy, full of desire. He needed to touch those legs, so he repeated the process with the oil, warming it up before spreading it

and Sweet God, his hands were traveling over lean muscle. He delighted himself caressing every inch of skin in front of him. His slicked hands moved from Izuku’s ankles, up to his calves, to finally get lost in the inside of his thighs. Massaging, caressing, enjoying.

He wanted to bite, lick and kiss so he did the closest thing he could do at that moment. While going up on his legs again, he leaned over the right one and, at the same time his hands moved, he let his breath caress the leg along his fingertips and he blew a little the inside

of his right thigh to his right one and repeated the process now going down his left leg. He felt Deku shiver under his touch and lift his ass a little. Katsuki’s cock throbbed at the sight, leaking with precum.

Once again his hands moved upwards, this time more firmly, finally reaching Deku’s ass under the blanket. Also fucking meaty and delicious. Katsuki placed one if his knees between the nerd’s legs to hike up and place his other knee on the edge of the massage bed.

“So fucking perfect, Deku, so pretty and thick. I will fuck you if you don’t stop me now, nerd. Last call”. He needed every inch of his self-control to give the green-haired man one last chance to change his mind. Consent is fucking important.

“K-Katsuki, please” Deku turned his face a little to look at the blond. Holy shit. Where those unshed tears crystallizing the nerd’s eyes? He was about to panic. Was this his way of asking him to stop? He put his hands away and the masseur whined.

“NO! Don’t stop, I want you, Katsuki, please, I-I need you” He whimpered letting the tears flow.

That was it for Katsuki. He felt his throat go dry and his dick leak even more if that was fucking possible. “What do you need from me, Freckles?” He said in a whisper, leaning over Izuku’s form.

The nerd was tired of the blond’s consideration, so he lifted his ass again, rubbing it against the hero’s length. The blond’s towel and Izuku’s blanket were completely on the way, so he let out an exasperated and high moan wiggling his rear.

“Please fuck me already”. He wanted the hero to touch him even more, without fear, his own dick was aching, leaking, longing. He was sure underneath him was a pool of his precum.

“Fuck, ‘Zuku, you are so perfect”. Katsuki lifted Deku by the waist, making his ass go completely and beautifully exposed. “You don’t have any idea of how much I've wanted this”

[TBC]

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I'm really working hard for this to be smutty!
Fun fact: My bae @Stilesbb is super good in materials and stuff like that, so I wanted this to be accurate to not disappoint her. Lavender essential oil has a flashpoint of about 50°C AND can be used as lube.

Thank you all for all the love this keeps getting! I'm working on the next part, I swear!! Btw, I see that this is getting long, so please tell me, do you want me to keep updating as thread or an extended version in AO3? It might take some time, though, lemme know!

Hello everyone! Thank you very much for all the love this keeps getting, I'm so so so happy because I was so insecure about this and thanks to you all I'm motivated and I want to give you something good!

So, right now the tasty part will start and this is my FIRST time writing smut (or something like that, I'm trying xD) so please please, all your comments and feedbacks are deeply appreciated. Thank you very much!!

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