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Katsuki's secretly a Deku fan and Izuku spies him trying out his hero suit, cursing angrily because it was too tight for him. Izuku thinks he looks both adorable and hot trying to make his pectorals fit in there, blushing profusely from the excitement of wearing the suit.
Izuku covers his mouth to keep the noises in as he watches but eventually Katsuki finds out he's been watched by Deku himself.
"I won't tell anyone! Promise!" Izuku exclaims, "Can I just... take one pic?"
It was a lie but Katsuki doesn't seem to have a problem with it.
"I won't tell anyone! Promise!" Izuku exclaims, "Can I just... take one pic?"
It was a lie but Katsuki doesn't seem to have a problem with it.
"Do you need help taking it off?"
Obviously, "Stupid nerd." Katsuki could barely move in that. They get closer to each other until they're flushed together. Izuku's touch lingers, moving slowly over Katsuki's waist and chest. They almost kiss.
"I'll let you wear my stuff..."
Obviously, "Stupid nerd." Katsuki could barely move in that. They get closer to each other until they're flushed together. Izuku's touch lingers, moving slowly over Katsuki's waist and chest. They almost kiss.
"I'll let you wear my stuff..."
"... if you let me take pics."
"The fuck?" Katsuki grunts but he's blushing again, "Who do you think I am?"
"A fan, apparently. I won't tell anyone."
"Fine. Whatever. Don't care."
It becomes a routine, however. Without fail, Katsuki visits his room to wear Deku's things.
"The fuck?" Katsuki grunts but he's blushing again, "Who do you think I am?"
"A fan, apparently. I won't tell anyone."
"Fine. Whatever. Don't care."
It becomes a routine, however. Without fail, Katsuki visits his room to wear Deku's things.
And Deku takes a shit ton of pictures he certainly doesn't jerk off to every night.
/Oh, Kacchan... you're so sexy./
Who can blame him? Kacchan wore his friggin' tights that day! And he was totally posing too. He's made a habit of it and Deku's gotten hard in middle of it.
/Oh, Kacchan... you're so sexy./
Who can blame him? Kacchan wore his friggin' tights that day! And he was totally posing too. He's made a habit of it and Deku's gotten hard in middle of it.
"Are you and Katsuki goin' out?" Denki asks one day.
Oh. They /do/ look like dates, don't they? And Izuku realizes he doesn't mind at all. In fact, he wanted it and he decides to confront Kacchan.
When he gets to his room, Katsuki's already there wearing his underwear. In bed.
Oh. They /do/ look like dates, don't they? And Izuku realizes he doesn't mind at all. In fact, he wanted it and he decides to confront Kacchan.
When he gets to his room, Katsuki's already there wearing his underwear. In bed.
"How can you breathe in this shit?" He complains, tugging on it before letting it slap back on his ass and Izuku's cock twitches. He's doing it on purpose; the way he lifts his hip and pushes his ass out was driving Izuku insane and it's exactly was Katsuki wants.
For Deku to loose his cool and shove his face on the matress as he fucks him long and hard. Deku's a BEAST under all that humbleness and stuttering, grunting loudly as he pounds the stars outta Katsuki. The bed complains and Katsuki moans like a whore but God he loved it all.
And then when its over, Deku's apologizing and bowing, kissing and massaging the pain from his hips and Katsuki loves that too.
He loves Deku. Period.
He loves Deku. Period.
