Deku has a terrible secret.

he doesn't mean to. but, it's become a bad habit and he can't help himself. he's gotten so used to them that nothing else feels right. he'll get some himself! he will! when he has the money...

he wasn't harming anyone.

they're just-- just panties!

/stolen/ panties.

cute, pink, frilly, lacy, soft and with cute cartoons printed on them, panties.

Deku likes panties.

But, he's not a pervert! He's not! He- he likes to wear them.

Likes the way they hug all his curves and edges. His butt looks especially plump!

His cute little cock actually looks more prominent against the soft lace, his little pink head peaking out from the waistband.

Sue him for not really paying attention to women's panties before.

It was fate that brought Izuku and panties together. He ended up helping Yaomomo and Iida with some project they had to do for the class and Iida ended up sick and couldn't make it.

Momo and Deku still agreed to continue without the class rep.

so they met at her dorm.

she stepped out and then Deku saw a glimpse of something bright purple peaking out of one of Momo's slightly opened drawers.

the tantalizing fabric was much too appealing for Deku not to give it a quick peek.

it was the prettiest panties hes ever seen!

they were purple boyshorts with rows of crinkled lace throughout and a purple bow right in the middle and they were so soft!

and maybe he wanted to try them on.

he was gonna give them back.

Deku ran out of Momo's room before she came back.

and thus his panty escapades began.

he was borrowing them.

Deku had more than a few in his arsenal to use for the whole week and maybe he was getting greedy but he had yet to have a cute comfy pair that he could wear for his workouts.

usually, Deku /borrowed/ Momo's panties during lunchtime. everyone was too busy eating anyway.

so Deku went on his merry way, to her floor, opened her door and dug through her drawer to find the comfiest panty the girl owned, some pink briefs with a heart on the crotch.

he stuffed them on the back of his pants and walked out.

home free!

"oil! nerd, what the hell?" a familiar voice yelled from behind.

oh crap. play it cool.

"what?" Deku shrugged, closing Momo's dorm room door.

"what were you--" Bkg walked up to Deku.

the blond gave him a once over before his shrugged back. fuck whatever the nerd was doing.

"nevermind." he stuffed his hands in his pockets, bumping Deku's shoulder before walking away.

that was a close one.

Deku let out a sigh of relief, walking ahead of the blond so he still had time for a quick bite.

"oi!" Bkg grunted. Deku suddenly felt a tug on his blazer collar, his body suspended in the air.

"Kacchan!"

Bkg snickered, dropping Deku on the ground.

"you fucking perv!"

Deku falls on his knees, his face drained.

no.

no way.

/he couldn't have seen them./

he looks up to see Bkg looking down at him with disgust and Deku just wishes the floor would swallow him up, his face is bright red now, beads of sweat rolling down the sides of his face.

the pink panty is hanging from Bkg's outstretched pinky from the waistband and his patience is wearing thin.

"you have two fucking seconds to explain yourself before I expose your ass to ponytail, Deku." he grunts.

"it-its not w-what y-you think!" deku shakes his hands.

"so what the fuck is it then?!"

"I-I use them." he says, eyes downcast.

"not fucking helping your case here shitty nerd."

Deku gets up from the ground and looks around before saying, "its true!!" he snatches the garment and drags bkg towards the elevator.

"what the hell?!"

"Kacchan," Deku blushes, unbuckling his belt after the elevator door closes.

"the fuck are you doing?!" Bkg grunts, turning his face away but still looking through peripheral vision.

"I wear them..." deku says with a tiny pout, he

pulls his pants down slightly on one side and pulls his shirt up to reveal a lacy red garment, "I wear panties because I like them and- and I'm gay!" Deku whispered yelled through heated cheeks. He adjusted his uniform and walked out when the elevator doors opened,

the blond following him. Bkg didn't know what to say, this was brand new information he didn't know what to do with, but the red lace made an impression on him and he was kind of /dying/ to see how it looked in all its glory.

"I won't tell anyone." Bkg's voice is hoarse, Deku

turns around to meet his wicked red glare.

"but my silence is not free." Bkg added with a mischievous smile.

"what do you mean?" Deku frowns, "Kacchan, I'm broke."

Bkg poked Deku on the chest and left his finger there, leaning his head forward, "there are other ways

you can pay for my silence, stupid Deku."

"y-you want me to suck your dick?" he asks nonchalantly.

Bkg turns bright red, "what?!" that's not what he had in mind... he just wanted to see Deku's panties!

"you boys are all the same." Deku tsked, "meet me after class then."

before Bkg could respond to the allegations, the bell rang and Deku was gone.

he had to clear things up.

Bkg wasn't interested in Deku (or anyone), nor was he interested in the nerd sucking him off.

okay, maybe.

after all, he /did/ want to see Deku in panties...

fuck.

(ok im on desktop so prepare for the crudely written fun smutfest that is about to ensue o.< ty~)

bkg had to clear things up with deku. as much his mind raced at the thought of deku...

in panties...

and blowjobs...

it never occurred to bkg that he'd ever have deku, panties and blowjobs in the same context.

class went by in a blur, he could hardly concentrate over his

lewd thoughts, and oh yeah, his raging fucking boner he couldn't seem to shrug off as much as he thought about bland food, old ladies and dirty socks.

also, how the nerd so confidently admitted to his sexual preference, which for bkg was something foreign.

he didn't really think about his own preference, don't get him wrong, he's human too and occasionally let's his carnal desires take over and he wacks off to porn like any horny teenager, his focus was mainly seeing something get stuffed by a cock, really.

goddammit he was horny again. that fucking nerd and his stupid panties!

before bkg had realized it, class was dismissed and deku slammed a note on his desk, without a word, and walked out in haste.

"oi, nerd!" bkg yelled but deku was already out the door.

bkg's sweaty hand held the note gingerly in his grasp, his exasperated state mixed with the nitroglycerin in his palms were a recipe for disaster, lest he tried to jerk one off this way, he's sure he'd blow his dick off.

yes, that almost happened once.

was he really fucking nervous right now?

damn that perverted nerd.

he waited until everyone was gone to read the wretched note.

'meet me at your dorm after class'

like hell he would.

maybe, if bkg avoids him, deku would firgure out he misunderstood him, right?

operation: avoid deku plan was a go.

so bkg went for a run in the meantime, anything to keep his thoughts in check, away from the nerd in lingerie...

that was waiting for him in his room...

to suck his dick.

goddammit.

opeartion: avoid deku plan - mission: aborted.

his own legs betrayed him.

how did he end up at his dorm room door, the handle was slippery in his hands and he had to mentally calm himself before opening the door.

empty.

his dark room was empty and bkg let out a sigh of relief as he began to remove his sweaty uniform.

"about time you showed up." a voice spoke from the corner and bkg felt his soul leave his body for a moment.

"fucking shit, deku!" bkg flinched and deku let out a hearty laugh as he stood up from a chair in the corner by his door.

"I thought you knew I was here."

deku turned on the light and bkg was met with the nerd in a t-shirt and shorts.

oh, thank god. bkg doesn't know what he would've done if the nerd really had shown up in only panties.

"well i didn't. so get the fuck out." bkg grunted, looking away.

he couldn't even meet deku's gaze and that really pissed him off.

"but Kacchan, you know why i'm here. i'll be quick if that's what you want." deku leaned in closer.

quick?

about what?

no. wait, he doesn't want that.

"wai--mph!" deku pressed his lips softly against his own.

and bkg literally melted into the kiss. deku's pillowy lips completely overpowered his own smaller pout.

he should push him away but deku has a hand on his neck and his tongue is lapping at bkg's lower lip which makes the other moan and deku forces his tongue inside bkg's mouth.

bkg groaned as his mouth met Deku's hot tongue swirling inside. his hands which had been balled up fists at his sides, now curled at Deku's waist, gone were the thoughts of what made deku come into his room in the first place until he feels a hand grab his hard cock

through his pants completely waking him from his lust-filled trance.

deku parts their lips, a sliver of spit connected their mouths and deku licks his lips before crouching down on his knees.

oh /fuck/.

no this is wrong.

bkg knows he should stop him.

but he's rock hard and deku is so willing and each second that passes by as he unbuttons his pants and pulls down his zipper in the slowest way possible, has his breath hitching and his heart beating wildly in his chest.

/fucking, shit/

Deku's hands grab at his cock from it's

confines of his boxers, pulling out the thick length and deku gasps.

"k-kacchan! if I had known you've been hoarding this I'd have sucked you off a long time ago." deku gives him a wink before delving into his dick, dragging his tongue along his shaft and bkg moans out loud.

another moan when Deku takes the head of his cock into his mouth, sucking at his fat tip.

/bad kacchan!/

/are you forgetting something.../

"ah, fuck! wait--" bkg yelps and pushes deku off who looks up to him in shock.

and bkg is stuffing his hard cock as best he can inside his pants as he crouches down to meet Deku's gaze, he drags a heavy hand down his face.

"fuck I'm so-- look I think you misunderstood me," bkg sighs, "I didn't mean for you to silence me by--by doing this-- I--"

bkg looks away from those wide green eyes before blurting out, "damn it, I just wanted to see how those panties looked on you!" his cheeks are hot and he knows he's blushing but he can't meet the nerd's soft gaze.

deku snorts, "i- I'm sorry I didn't get what you meant--" he places a hand on Bkg's knee and the blond turns his head at the sudden contact.

but deku is already standing up and giving bkg a strip tease, undoing his shorts agonizingly slow and pulling them down to reveal the same

red lace from earlier, it's got a bow in the front, Deku's cute little cock is hard against the soft fabric, and deku turns around as he pulls his pants down to reveal a heart cutout at the top of his butt and fuck did Deku's fatass look great in it.

"you have to learn how to speak your mind kacchan." deku pulls off his shirt, revealing a red matching garter belt, which looks beautiful against his toned body and bkg is drooling.

"like me for instance," deku continues, "right now I can't stop thinking about your dick. may i?"

Deku sits on the floor and places a hand on his crotch and bkg nods stupidly before Deku pulls him in for another heated kiss, only this time bkg feels more comfortable as he dominates the kiss.

grabbing deku by his ass and carrying him to his bed, sitting deku at edge of the

bed and grinding against the smaller body, until they're both whiney and needy with lust.

deku flips them around as he takes bkg cock in his mouth again, his cursing and lewd moans had deku hard and dripping, his hole aching to be filled by the biggest cock he's ever seen.

and deku does just that, riding his cock all night until bkg is a moaning sweaty mess. he's cum several times and deku ravishes at the loud top that bkg is, but now deku is sure that kacchan won't ever tell a soul bc he knows a secret of his too.

although, he was certainly loud enough that maybe his entire floor already knew how loud he was.

and they just couldn't keep each other's hands off after that.

bkg began buying lingerie for his "boyfriend" to wear.

they're still figuring that part out.

well bkg was.

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