I love the idea of stripper Deku making “exceptions” for kacchan. Usually, if anyone tries to touch him, he’ll smack their hands away, tell em to fuck off. That’s strictly against the rules.

But then this hot stranger comes along & everything about him just totally fucks Deku up

Like I just want Deku to be inexplicably fucking weak to him. He never gets hard when he gives lap dances, but kacchan fucking changes that. He NEVER lets anyone touch him, let alone grab his ass, but Kacchan’s touch feels so fucking good, he almost forgets how to move.

Having Kacchan’s hands on him is like being a rookie all over again. Movements become jerky, unsure, a blush rising to his cheeks. He lets Kacchan hold his hips still and grind up against his ass, his hands resting uselessly on his shoulders. It feels unreasonably fucking good

He doesn’t understand it.
He can feel Kacchan’s thick, hard cock rubbing up between his legs through the layers of clothing. Feels like he might pass out over how fucking big it feels, as if he needed another reason to lose his goddamn mind over this hot stranger.

Kacchan’s staring up at him with dark eyes, lips pulled into a devilish smirk, like he knows exactly what he’s doing to Deku, like he’s done it on purpose, somehow. Deku would believe it. It’s easier to accept than the notion of someone having this much power over him inherently

Deku leans down, hiding his red face in his neck and speaking directly into his ear. “What did you do to me?” He asks, or rather, whines. High, desperate, a little accusatory. Kacchan just laughs, slides his hands down the back of his tiny shorts and grinds up into him harder.

He spreads his cheeks apart under the stretchy fabric and casually dips his fingers in between, grazes over his hole a few times, gets him used to it before he starts rubbing, makes Deku whimper into his shoulder. “What to you mean?” He asks, then slowly sinks a finger inside.

“You tellin’ me you DON’T let ALL your clients play with your asshole?” He rasps, grinning as he starts sliding his finger in & out, makes Deku shake & cry against him. “Yeah? You were just waitin’ for the right one, weren’tcha? All that time, wading through those fuckin extras.”

He slides a second finger in, curls em at just the right angle to make Deku moan brokenly into his neck. Wraps his other arm around Deku’s lower back to keep him there, grinding down on his cock. “Just hopin’ someday, someone would turn up and make you sing, right baby?”

Deku’s already so fucking close. His skin is hot to the touch, and he’s breathing heavily, riding Kacchan’s fingers and rubbing up on his cock. The world is hazy, and he’s almost scared. He’s never felt this way before.
“Wanna watch you cum,” Kacchan whispers, his voice rough.

“Wanna feel you clamp down on my fingers and cum in those slutty fucking shorts of yours. C’mon, I know you’re fucking close.”
Deku whines, a bit panicked as he registers what’s about to happen. He’s never even been turned on during a lap dance before, & here he is, about to cum

“Bet this ass would feel so fucking good around my cock.” Kacchan murmurs. “So fucking tight and hot. Wanna fuck you til’ you pass out, stuff you full of cum.” He groans. “Shit, I’m gonna fucking wreck you, baby.”
That’s about all Deku can take.

A sharp cry slips loose before he can stop it. He bites down on his hand as he cums, ass clamping down on Kacchan’s fingers as his cock spills all over the inside of his shorts, soaking through the fabric as he’s still grinding against Kacchan.

His body goes limp at the intensity of it, his head so hazy he doesn’t even think about it when Kacchan reaches for his belt, unzips and pulls his cock out. Doesn’t even register what’s happening until Kacchan’s hooking his finger in one of the leg holes of his tiny, wet shorts.

He feels the hot head of his cock sliding up the leg hole, bumping against his softening cock and rubbing against his thigh. Kacchan’s groaning, wrapping a hand around himself, just fervently jacking off into his shorts

When he cums, deku can feel it shooting all over his own cock, twitching against his thigh and making an even bigger mess of his shorts. It’s bizarre, but Deku still whimpers, feels a rush of heat down to his dick, and all he can fuckin think is, “again? bitch how??”

And uhhhh idk Kacchan probably takes Deku back to his place and like. Fucks him on the kitchen floor or some shit. Keeps him up all goddamn night and then fucks him on the balcony in the morning while people are out there just tryna walk their dogs n shit

What happens after??? Who knows! Maybe they get married and have 8 kids to whom they can literally never tell the story of how they met. Maybe Kacchan kills Deku and then LITERALLY eats his ass for dinner. It’s all a matter of perspective my dudes

but in conclusion,, Kacchan hot