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Izuku">https://twitter.com/Tsuki_the... was covered with sweat. Half of it was from the heat of the day and from sitting in one of the lounge chairs by the pool. Izuku was, admittedly, still kind of hungover from last night.
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Izuku">https://twitter.com/Tsuki_the... was covered with sweat. Half of it was from the heat of the day and from sitting in one of the lounge chairs by the pool. Izuku was, admittedly, still kind of hungover from last night.
He only kind of remembered what had happened. He was positive that Katsuki had slept with him in his bed, but it was empty when he had gotten up this morning. The man had also been gone when he had woken up.
He was convinced it had been a dream. He still remembered his reason for drinking, after all. As much as he thought he recalled Katsuki assuring him he and his friend weren’t together, Izuku wasn’t so sure that wasn’t part of the dream.
So here he was. Lounging and tanning and listening to sad music in an effort to make him feel better. It was impressively depressing. He needed to gather himself in preparation of getting over his heartbreak. For now he would allow himself to wallow.
He had headphones in so he didn’t hear Katsuki approach. Instead he got an earbud pulled from his ear and his sunglasses lifted onto his head. Izuku’s eyes blinked open before he was immediately blinded by the sight in front of him.
Katsuki’s pecs positively glistened in the sunlight. He was wearing his own swimsuit. His gaze was intense on Izuku as he leaned in close to put the earbud in and listen. Izuku’s face turned bright red at the proximity. Katsuki made a face. “You listen to this depressing shit?”
“Y-Yes? When did you get home?” Izuku squeaked. His eyes were on Katsuki’s chest and how close it was to him. He wanted to bury his face in it. How was his body so damn perfect? Katsuki caught him staring and smirked at him.
Izuku felt the blood drain from his face afraid that his roommate had found out he was gay. He was usually a little more careful, but today he had been caught off-guard. And needy.
"Just now. Got back from the station." That smirk turned to a frown. “What’s wrong?”
"Just now. Got back from the station." That smirk turned to a frown. “What’s wrong?”
Izuku avoided his eyes. “N-Nothing. I’m zoning out a bit cuz… cuz of my hangover.”
Katsuki seemed to take it. Then he leaned in and gave Izuku a kiss. Izuku died upon impact, brain freezing and collapsing.
Katsuki seemed to take it. Then he leaned in and gave Izuku a kiss. Izuku died upon impact, brain freezing and collapsing.
He had a dumbstruck look on his face when Katsuki pulled back. Now he looked confused. “Too soon or something?”
Izuku didn’t know what to say. He stared at Katsuki.
Katsuki waited for a bit and then grew irritated with no answer. “Oi! Stop overthinking, idiot, and speak to me!”
Izuku didn’t know what to say. He stared at Katsuki.
Katsuki waited for a bit and then grew irritated with no answer. “Oi! Stop overthinking, idiot, and speak to me!”
“You… you kissed me.” He said with a weak voice.
“Yeah, I did. So?” He demanded.
“But… I don’t understand.”
“Oh fuck.” Katsuki said as it clicked for him. “You don’t remember shit from last night, do you?”
“Last night?” Izuku asked.
“Yeah, I did. So?” He demanded.
“But… I don’t understand.”
“Oh fuck.” Katsuki said as it clicked for him. “You don’t remember shit from last night, do you?”
“Last night?” Izuku asked.
Katsuki’s face turned a little red. He was irritated to all hell. He had waited over a year to confess to Izuku and finally kiss and date him and this scrawny little prick didn’t even remember?! “You idiot!” He yelled as he stood up and ripped Izuku’s headphones out.
Izuku yelped as he was yanked off of the lounge by his wrist and ankle.
“K-K-KACCHAN, WAIT!” Izuku shrieked, but Katsuki didn’t listen. He threw the man into the pool. Izuku scrambled to get to the surface and got a breath before Katsuki tackled him back into the water.
“K-K-KACCHAN, WAIT!” Izuku shrieked, but Katsuki didn’t listen. He threw the man into the pool. Izuku scrambled to get to the surface and got a breath before Katsuki tackled him back into the water.
The two of them wrestled there, water splashing everywhere as they yelled and struggled. Katsuki said in between,
“You motherfucker-! Forgetting everything! Should kick your ass!”
“I’m sorry! Stop it, Kacchan!” He kicked at him and escaped.
“You motherfucker-! Forgetting everything! Should kick your ass!”
“I’m sorry! Stop it, Kacchan!” He kicked at him and escaped.
Katsuki leaped after him and grabbed him around the waist. Izuku prepared to be lifted tombstoned into the water, but Katsuki didn& #39;t do that. He just held him from behind as they both panted. He dropped his head onto Izuku& #39;s.
This was new. They were both standing in the pool. This was the first time Katsuki& #39;d been pressed to him like this before. It sent a shiver down Izuku& #39;s spine. Delicious bare skin and hard muscles were pressed to him. He could die happy right then, he thought.
"You seriously don& #39;t remember?" Katsuki asked quietly. He was too close. Izuku was kind of flustered.
"N... not exactly. I remember you slept with me. And took me home. Um, not in that order."
"You said that you loved me." Katsuki breathed into his ear. Izuku stiffened.
"N... not exactly. I remember you slept with me. And took me home. Um, not in that order."
"You said that you loved me." Katsuki breathed into his ear. Izuku stiffened.
"D-Did I say that?" He laughed nervously. Katsuki& #39;s lips roamed over his ear, tongue darting out to lick at the shell as he moved to his neck. Izuku& #39;s eyelids fluttered a little as his wet hair was pushed aside for those lips to kiss at his neck.
"Yeah. You did. Then you asked to have sex with me."
"Oh my god." He whispered.
"I said no," his hand drifted over Izuku& #39;s stomach. The muscles their tightened. He could feel himself getting harder. His sweat mingled with the water on him, "but I didn& #39;t want to."
"Oh my god." He whispered.
"I said no," his hand drifted over Izuku& #39;s stomach. The muscles their tightened. He could feel himself getting harder. His sweat mingled with the water on him, "but I didn& #39;t want to."
"Kacchan..." He breathed, head tilting to the side as those lips found his throat and jaw. Katsuki& #39;s tongue swiped against him.
"I wanted to fuck you so badly, Izuku." A hand slipped down the front of his bathing suit and grasped his cock. His hand was slow as he pulled it.
"I wanted to fuck you so badly, Izuku." A hand slipped down the front of his bathing suit and grasped his cock. His hand was slow as he pulled it.
"All I& #39;ve been able to think about is fucking into that cute little ass of yours. You know how hard it was to resist you when you were drunk and cute like that? Cryin& #39; cuz you thought I liked Camie?" Izuku& #39;s breath escaped him shakily as his foreskin was pulled back.
His thumb rubbed against the head. Izuku& #39;s hand gripped Katsuki& #39;s thigh as he fucked forward, a whimper in his throat. He couldn& #39;t believe he wasn& #39;t dream right now.
"I wish I& #39;d known." Izuku said, head turning to meet Katsuki& #39;s hungry gaze. His hand gripped those spikes.
"I wish I& #39;d known." Izuku said, head turning to meet Katsuki& #39;s hungry gaze. His hand gripped those spikes.
