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Katsuki is the Bakugou’s son, two of the biggest people currently in fashion. They have connections to everyone and anyone, and Katsuki has always been their little pawn.
Katsuki is the Bakugou’s son, two of the biggest people currently in fashion. They have connections to everyone and anyone, and Katsuki has always been their little pawn.
With the looks of his mother, a hot body and young face, he’s in every photo. They’ve used him to promote their fashion for his entire life, and he wants to branch out a bit. He wants to find his own place on the world, not under his parents roof being constantly nagged about
what he eats and keeping in good shape for the latest fashion line.
So, he gets a sugar daddy, someone who can give him a place to stay and keep him fed without all the hassle of his screaming mother and a little more freedom in the world
So, he gets a sugar daddy, someone who can give him a place to stay and keep him fed without all the hassle of his screaming mother and a little more freedom in the world
He’s still young, only just turned 18, but has nothing going for him other than his last name. So he creates a fake name, goes on a website, and finds the hottest 30 year old millionaire he’s ever seen, and shoots him a text.
He honestly didn’t expect a reply so quickly, but the man, Deku, replies almost immediately. He’s a bit short, has a couple childish freckles, hair that looks impossible to comb and a dorky smile, but he’s hot. Katsuki can’t explain it, though he can see the muscle under the
suit he wears in his picture, but he’s really happy Deku texted him back.
They get texting for a while, learning more about each other before deciding if it’s the right one for them. Turns out, they’re a great match. Deku is really laid back and nerdy, and he
They get texting for a while, learning more about each other before deciding if it’s the right one for them. Turns out, they’re a great match. Deku is really laid back and nerdy, and he
isn’t turned off by Katsuki’s attitude, which is always a plus, and he even likes All Might (Katsuki wouldn’t admit he still had his full collection of the comics and spin offs).
They agree to meet the following Friday at the cafe. It wasn’t exactly where Katsuki
They agree to meet the following Friday at the cafe. It wasn’t exactly where Katsuki
was expecting for a millionaire, but he’s happy that it’s not going to be some fancy, over the top building full of rich snobs that his parents always drag him to.
Katsuki spends the entire week worrying that he won’t be what Deku is expecting. He doesn’t know exactly what the man wants, he said he wanted to talk about it in person, so Katsuki had no idea what to do to make himself look like something Deku would want
In the end, he went casual. It was a casual place they were going, so he didn’t particularly want to stand out too much. So, with a hoodie to cover his famous hairstyle and some glasses (that he didn’t want to admit he was starting to need like his old man) to cover his
identity, Katsuki set off.
When he arrived, he wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but an All Might hoodie obnoxiously red shoes weren’t it. From growing up in the industry, he recognised that the clothes were high brand, but he made them look like a nerd in highschool
When he arrived, he wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but an All Might hoodie obnoxiously red shoes weren’t it. From growing up in the industry, he recognised that the clothes were high brand, but he made them look like a nerd in highschool
“Kacchan?” Deku asked before he had any time to decide if he wanted to back out or not.
He took a deep breath, steadying his nervous heart before putting on a brave face and approaching the man
“That means you’re Deku, then.”
He took a deep breath, steadying his nervous heart before putting on a brave face and approaching the man
“That means you’re Deku, then.”
“Was it not obvious?”
“It was.”
“You’re exactly like you are online,” he pauses, before freaking out “not that that’s a bad thing or anything! I really like it!”
... was this man really 30?
“It was.”
“You’re exactly like you are online,” he pauses, before freaking out “not that that’s a bad thing or anything! I really like it!”
... was this man really 30?
Katsuki blushes down at the man, who looks equally as fluster.
“Sorry, it’s my first time doing this. We should head inside before I embarrass myself any more.”
Katsuki nods stiffly and follows him into the shop. There’s a couple other people around, but it’s not too busy
“Sorry, it’s my first time doing this. We should head inside before I embarrass myself any more.”
Katsuki nods stiffly and follows him into the shop. There’s a couple other people around, but it’s not too busy
Izuku leads them to a booth thats hidden from everyone else’s view and orders their drinks.
“Is this your first time with this sort of thing too?”
“Yeah.”
“Wow, you’re really calm for someone knew to this!” He really wasn’t calm, but at least the act was working
“Is this your first time with this sort of thing too?”
“Yeah.”
“Wow, you’re really calm for someone knew to this!” He really wasn’t calm, but at least the act was working
“Should we start with why we want this?” Deku asked. “I know you said a bit over text, but if we really take this to the next level then I think it’s good we understand each other completely.”
Deku seemed reasonable. Katsuki was feeling a bit more confident now that they were seeming to get on, and Deku really wasn’t put off by his everlasting scowl, so all good so far.
“I’m not in it for the money, before you think anything like that,” it was better to be truthful,
“I’m not in it for the money, before you think anything like that,” it was better to be truthful,
they wouldn’t get anywhere if he built this relationship on lies. “I just need somewhere to stay while I go to college, a college I actually get to choose. And I’m willing to do whatever you want me to to make up for that.”
“Uh, forgive me for asking, but if you don’t need the money why do you need me?”
Katsuki blinked at him, slightly taken aback. Everywhere he went, someone recognised him. It was usually the hair or the eyes that gave it away, but Izuku looked at him like a
Katsuki blinked at him, slightly taken aback. Everywhere he went, someone recognised him. It was usually the hair or the eyes that gave it away, but Izuku looked at him like a
complete stranger. Katsuki knew he had the money to afford the clothes his parents designed.
“The Bakugou family? Never heard of them?”
Recognition suddenly hit Deku and his eyes widened.
“The Bakugou family? Never heard of them?”
Recognition suddenly hit Deku and his eyes widened.
“Oh! You look just like your mother! Sorry I didn’t recognise you, I’m not really that big on fashion.”
He could tell.
“Good. I’ve had enough of it.”
“But, uh, are you sure they won’t sue me for, like, kidnapping their son?”
He could tell.
“Good. I’ve had enough of it.”
“But, uh, are you sure they won’t sue me for, like, kidnapping their son?”
“The only thing they’d sue you for is stolen property,” Katsuki rolled his eyes, taking a long sip of his drink to distract himself.
“Oh...” Deku said dumbly, but quickly washed the shock away with a bright smile. “My house is always empty, you can come and stay
“Oh...” Deku said dumbly, but quickly washed the shock away with a bright smile. “My house is always empty, you can come and stay
whenever you’re ready! I have plenty of spare rooms.”
Katsuki nodded, fiddling with the rim of his cup.
“What about you?”
“Hm?”
“What do you want me to do for you in return?”
Katsuki nodded, fiddling with the rim of his cup.
“What about you?”
“Hm?”
“What do you want me to do for you in return?”
“Oh, right,” Deku flushed. He mumbled something under his breath as he pulled a plain black box from the front pocket of his hoodie. “You don’t have to do this if you’re not comfortable, but if you are then we can discuss everything to make you’re okay with everything
everything that this means.”
Katsuki shot him a confused look before taking the box. He popped the lid off and nearly dropped it as his jaw dropped.
A deep red, leather collar with a dog tag that had “kacchan” engraved onto it.
Tbc??
Katsuki shot him a confused look before taking the box. He popped the lid off and nearly dropped it as his jaw dropped.
A deep red, leather collar with a dog tag that had “kacchan” engraved onto it.
Tbc??
Katsuki couldn’t explain what he was feeling. He had heard of stuff like this before, but he’d never really put much though into it. And now Izuku wanted him to... what did he want?
“It’s... a collar?”
“I-I know it’s a lot to ask! I can send you the full list
“It’s... a collar?”
“I-I know it’s a lot to ask! I can send you the full list
later if you agree, but to put it simply, I want you to be my puppy.”
Katsuki blushed at the title, suddenly feeling too hot in his jumper as he took he collar out of its box. He held it like it would break, but from the quality he knew that was far from the case.
Katsuki blushed at the title, suddenly feeling too hot in his jumper as he took he collar out of its box. He held it like it would break, but from the quality he knew that was far from the case.
It would take some effort to break this thing. The thought made him feel funny.
“What are the rules?” He asked, mostly out of curiosity. His heart exploded when Izuku beamed at him, probably expecting immediate rejection.
“What are the rules?” He asked, mostly out of curiosity. His heart exploded when Izuku beamed at him, probably expecting immediate rejection.
“I expect you to wear a collar every day, I’ll get a less obvious one for that though, and you’ll do as I say when I say — w-with you’re consent, of course.”
Katsuki had been hoping this would give him more freedom, but this was too intriguing to turn down.
Katsuki had been hoping this would give him more freedom, but this was too intriguing to turn down.
“Will I be allowed to do what I want?”
“Within reason, yes.”
That was better than what his parents had to offer.
Katsuki looked down at the collar again, moving it around in his hands. Izuku was looking at him expectantly, nervous.
“Can... can I try it on?”
“Within reason, yes.”
That was better than what his parents had to offer.
Katsuki looked down at the collar again, moving it around in his hands. Izuku was looking at him expectantly, nervous.
“Can... can I try it on?”
This time it was Izuku’s jaw that dropped, face flushed and eyes wide. He gulped, looking around as he tugged the neck of his jumper.
“This isn’t a good place,” he shifted in his seat, “my place is a short walk from here, if want to go over the list now?”
“This isn’t a good place,” he shifted in his seat, “my place is a short walk from here, if want to go over the list now?”
They ended up going back to Izuku’s place. It was neater than he expected it to be, probably a maid, but not as big as Katsuki expected. It was definitely a lot for only one person, but compared some of the houses he had seen millionaires own before, this was nothing.
Izuku lead him to the living room, heading straight to the couch. He pushed all the scattered papers away snd pulled the laptop closer on the coffee table, tapping the empty spot beside him.
“We should go over the list first, make sure this is really what you want, okay?”
“We should go over the list first, make sure this is really what you want, okay?”
Katsuki nodded, the reboxed collar sitting heavily in his lap. He was sweating under the hoodie with nerves, but he refused to let it show.
Izuku mumbled more incoherent words under his breath as he opened up a document.
Izuku mumbled more incoherent words under his breath as he opened up a document.
“Sorry I don’t have a physical form, I was planning to email this to you,” he pushed the laptop over to Katsuki, bouncing a leg as he leaned in to read it
Most of the things on the list were words Katsuki didn’t understand. He ended up marking unsure for the majority, but Izuku said he was happy to teach him more about it. Some made him blush, others just confused him. He skipped watersports entirely.
He ticked off a couple; praise, pet play (after
asking what it was), some pain, light bdsm, just some simple stuff. He would tick more later, but this was a good starting place. Izuku seemed happy with the ones he had ticked yes to.
asking what it was), some pain, light bdsm, just some simple stuff. He would tick more later, but this was a good starting place. Izuku seemed happy with the ones he had ticked yes to.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?”
“I wouldn’t have put yes if I wasn’t.”
“No, I mean, you’re clearly new to this,” Izuku gestured to the screen, the list still open. “If you’re not ready-“
“I wouldn’t have put yes if I wasn’t.”
“No, I mean, you’re clearly new to this,” Izuku gestured to the screen, the list still open. “If you’re not ready-“
“I’m fine,” Katsuki cut him off, looking away to hide the pink on his cheeks. “We can just go slow, right?”
Izuku didn’t say anything for a moment, making Katsuki feel insecure under his gaze. He was so out of his usual comfort zone. Izuku was helping a lot,
Izuku didn’t say anything for a moment, making Katsuki feel insecure under his gaze. He was so out of his usual comfort zone. Izuku was helping a lot,
but it was still daunting.
“Wait,” Izuku broke off the silence, eyes widening, “are you a virgin?
Katsuki wiped his head around, the small blush turning a deeper shade of red.
“Wait,” Izuku broke off the silence, eyes widening, “are you a virgin?
Katsuki wiped his head around, the small blush turning a deeper shade of red.
“Does it fucking matter?” He pushed the shock away and growled in defence.
“You are! That changes some things, then,” Izuku tapped his chin as he mumbled to himself. “We should probably try smaller things first, and I don’t really want to do anything to you until
“You are! That changes some things, then,” Izuku tapped his chin as he mumbled to himself. “We should probably try smaller things first, and I don’t really want to do anything to you until
I know what you do and don’t like. Have you ever touched yourself?”
“Don’t ask shit like that!” he looked away again, scowling. “But I have, since you want to know so badly, you perv.”
“That’s a good place to start,” Izuku smiled, somehow seeming completely in his element
“Don’t ask shit like that!” he looked away again, scowling. “But I have, since you want to know so badly, you perv.”
“That’s a good place to start,” Izuku smiled, somehow seeming completely in his element
despite how much he blushed while giving a small compliment earlier. “I’ll get you a dildo, so you can get used to the feeling before we do anything like that.”
Katsuki choked on the air.
Katsuki choked on the air.
“What?!” he hated how flustered he sounded, but this was all just so much more than he was anticipating.
“If that’s what you want!” Izuku rushed to add on, waving his hands placatingly before sinking back into the couch, “sorry, I shouldn’t have assumed you’d want to be
“If that’s what you want!” Izuku rushed to add on, waving his hands placatingly before sinking back into the couch, “sorry, I shouldn’t have assumed you’d want to be
penetrated. Is that something you like?”
Katsuki went to answer, but paused. He’d thought of it a couple times and tried it once, but he didn’t have any lube and didn’t know how to make it good, so it hadn’t been much of an experience.
Katsuki went to answer, but paused. He’d thought of it a couple times and tried it once, but he didn’t have any lube and didn’t know how to make it good, so it hadn’t been much of an experience.
The porn he saw always made it look good though, and he wanted to know what he felt like when it was done right.
Izuku watched him, not pushing him to answer, giving him all the time he needed. He’d seen some really crappy people and the things they could do,
Izuku watched him, not pushing him to answer, giving him all the time he needed. He’d seen some really crappy people and the things they could do,
but Izuku was obviously different. With every step they took he was reminding him that his opinion in the matter was just as important, so he could trust him with this too
“Show me what it’s like.”
“On me, or you?”
“Show me what it’s like.”
“On me, or you?”
He didn’t even know that was an option. He’ll store that knowledge for later.
Katsuki blushed, feeling heated again as he looked down at his clasped hands.
“Me.”
Katsuki blushed, feeling heated again as he looked down at his clasped hands.
“Me.”
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Katsuki wasn’t sure what he had gotten himself into. On one hand, he was nervous. On the other, he was excited.
Izuku sat between his legs, a finger covered in cold lube rubbing his entrance. It felt weird, not something he was used to, but something deeper in him
Katsuki wasn’t sure what he had gotten himself into. On one hand, he was nervous. On the other, he was excited.
Izuku sat between his legs, a finger covered in cold lube rubbing his entrance. It felt weird, not something he was used to, but something deeper in him
was eager to have those fingers buried inside him.
“Are you ready?” Izuku rubbed the head of his cock with his thumb, reassuring circles taking the edge away.
Katsuki nodded stubbornly. He jolted up when the finger pushed inside him. Izuku cooed relaxing words
“Are you ready?” Izuku rubbed the head of his cock with his thumb, reassuring circles taking the edge away.
Katsuki nodded stubbornly. He jolted up when the finger pushed inside him. Izuku cooed relaxing words
and jerked his cock harder to distract him from the slight burn as it stretched. It felt good, the things Izuku was saying and as he started to relax a but more into it. The mantra of “you’re doing so well”, “good boy” and “you’re taking my fingers so well” was
making him crazy. He felt like he was sinking deeper into the couch as the strange sensation turned into pleasure, no longer caring about the little noises that left his mouth.
“Is it feeling better now?” Izuku smiled down at him, a calm, relaxing look that was accentuated
“Is it feeling better now?” Izuku smiled down at him, a calm, relaxing look that was accentuated
by a pink flush. There was an obvious tent in his shorts that made Katsuki feel guilty that he was the only one getting anything out of this
He nodded anyway, because it was feeling amazing.
“Words, Kacchan, tell me how you feel.”
He nodded anyway, because it was feeling amazing.
“Words, Kacchan, tell me how you feel.”
“Feel-feels good,” he was shocked at how different his own voice sounded, higher and breathier as he tried to keep his breathing steady, a small moan slipping free as Izuku rubbed something inside him.
“That’s good, keep talking to me, okay?”
“That’s good, keep talking to me, okay?”
Katsuki nodded again, much needier this time as he pushed his hips down on Izuku’s fingers.
“I told you to use words, puppy. Don’t you want to be good?”
“I am! I-I’m a good boy,”
“I told you to use words, puppy. Don’t you want to be good?”
“I am! I-I’m a good boy,”
I’ll update this eventually, just gotta find the motivation
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Katsuki blinked at the light coming through the window, slowly registering where he was. The coffee table was still a mess, his glasses folded on it beside the box. He could hear Izuku walking around in another room
Katsuki blinked at the light coming through the window, slowly registering where he was. The coffee table was still a mess, his glasses folded on it beside the box. He could hear Izuku walking around in another room
Katsuki frowned as he sat up, wincing at the strange feeling in his ass.
The memories were starting to come back to him, piece by piece. The shy questions about all the shit Izuku was introducing him to, and his own curiosity and eventual pride that overpowered
The memories were starting to come back to him, piece by piece. The shy questions about all the shit Izuku was introducing him to, and his own curiosity and eventual pride that overpowered
his embarrassment as he spread his legs and—
Katsuki flushed bright red at the thought pf all the embarrassing noises and things be had done. And then Izuku had laid next to him, wrapped up in his arms even with the tight squeeze of the couch, and then be must have
Katsuki flushed bright red at the thought pf all the embarrassing noises and things be had done. And then Izuku had laid next to him, wrapped up in his arms even with the tight squeeze of the couch, and then be must have
fallen asleep.
“Oh, you’re awake.”
Katsuki watched Izuku as he placed two hot drinks on the coffee table and sat on the edge beside his legs. He was smiling, as happy as he seemed to always be at this point.
“How are you feeling?” he continued when Katsuki only stared at him
“Oh, you’re awake.”
Katsuki watched Izuku as he placed two hot drinks on the coffee table and sat on the edge beside his legs. He was smiling, as happy as he seemed to always be at this point.
“How are you feeling?” he continued when Katsuki only stared at him
“Good,” Katsuki grumbled, not wanting to think about why right now
“So... sorry to push this onto you after you just woke up, but how do you feel about this?” Izuku gestured to box on the coffee table
“So... sorry to push this onto you after you just woke up, but how do you feel about this?” Izuku gestured to box on the coffee table
Katsuki looked at it shyly, feeling the heat return to his cheeks. Izuku was watching him nervously, playing with his tshirt
So far, Katsuki had felt out of place in it all. He didn’t know half the things Izuku said, or what accepting this would bring in the future,
So far, Katsuki had felt out of place in it all. He didn’t know half the things Izuku said, or what accepting this would bring in the future,
but what he did know was that Izuku was patient, kept putting Katsuki before himself and was asking him if he was okay every step of the way. If there was anything he didn’t like, he knew he could confide in Izuku about it without being judged
He looked up to Izuku, cheeks red as he quickly averted his eyes again with a short nod.
“Send me the rest of the rules and shit later.”
Izuku beamed, standing up suddenly to step around the couch. He stopped in front of Katsuki,
“Send me the rest of the rules and shit later.”
Izuku beamed, standing up suddenly to step around the couch. He stopped in front of Katsuki,
reaching out slowly.
Katsuki looked at the hand nearing his head and leaned forward into it.
His hands wrapped around the sides first, fingers quickly getting lost in his hair as he combed them through and rubbed behind his ears. Izuku used his thumbs to push the
Katsuki looked at the hand nearing his head and leaned forward into it.
His hands wrapped around the sides first, fingers quickly getting lost in his hair as he combed them through and rubbed behind his ears. Izuku used his thumbs to push the
hair in his face back as he tilted his head up
“Can I kiss you?”
Katsuki nodded quickly, hating the way he felt like he was floating as Izuku petted him but loving it too much to tell him to stop
“Can I kiss you?”
Katsuki nodded quickly, hating the way he felt like he was floating as Izuku petted him but loving it too much to tell him to stop
Izuku’s lips met his, guiding him in his inexperience as he tried to copy the movements. It was slow and sweet, something Katsuki could feel himself quickly becoming addicted to
The kiss was unfortunately short lived as Katsuki’s phone started ringing.
The kiss was unfortunately short lived as Katsuki’s phone started ringing.
He pulled away scowling and grabbed his jeans from where they had been laid over the back of the couch and dug through the pockets.
Checking the name, he realised he couldn’t turn ignore this lest he want to die and begrudgingly put his phone to his ear
“What—“
Checking the name, he realised he couldn’t turn ignore this lest he want to die and begrudgingly put his phone to his ear
“What—“
“Where the fuck are you, Katsuki?!” Mitsuki screamed through the phone with her lovely mothering tone
Katsuki pulled it away from his ear and growled
“I’m a fucking adult, why do you care?”
“Don’t swear at your mother! And you said you’d be back an hour ago, how am I
Katsuki pulled it away from his ear and growled
“I’m a fucking adult, why do you care?”
“Don’t swear at your mother! And you said you’d be back an hour ago, how am I
supposed to know you haven’t been kidnapped!”
“Why would someone kidnap me when I told you I was meeting a friend!”
“Because you don’t have any friends!”
Katsuki ended the call and chucked his phone to the end of the couch. He buried his face face in his hands and
“Why would someone kidnap me when I told you I was meeting a friend!”
“Because you don’t have any friends!”
Katsuki ended the call and chucked his phone to the end of the couch. He buried his face face in his hands and
suppressed the urge to scream.
Izuku sat behind him, laying a hand over his back in an attempt to comfort him, even though he only heard on side of the conversation and had no idea what was happening
Izuku sat behind him, laying a hand over his back in an attempt to comfort him, even though he only heard on side of the conversation and had no idea what was happening
“A parent?”
Katsuki hummed, leaning back into Izuku’s touch his his head was resting on his shoulder, “what gave it away?”
“My mum used to be overbearingly paranoid, I couldn’t do anything without getting a call.”
Katsuki hummed, leaning back into Izuku’s touch his his head was resting on his shoulder, “what gave it away?”
“My mum used to be overbearingly paranoid, I couldn’t do anything without getting a call.”
Katsuki was quiet for a while, relaxing into Izuku’s touch. After a while of soft petting and sneaking small kisses, his phone lit up with a text
He glared at it for ruining his peace, before pushing out of Izuku’s hold. He read it quickly, acknowledging
He glared at it for ruining his peace, before pushing out of Izuku’s hold. He read it quickly, acknowledging
Masaru’s weak attempt at apologising for Mitsuki’s choice of words before turning it off again.
“I should probably go before the hag sends out a manhunt for me,” he said with an annoyed huff
Izuku chuckled sadly and stood up.
“I’ll wait in the hallway while you put
“I should probably go before the hag sends out a manhunt for me,” he said with an annoyed huff
Izuku chuckled sadly and stood up.
“I’ll wait in the hallway while you put
your clothes back on,” he said before disappearing out the door, leaving Katsuki alone again
He started getting redressed, ignoring how his skin still tingled from where Izuku’s hands had touched him, and quickly downed the cup of coffee before joining him in the hall
He started getting redressed, ignoring how his skin still tingled from where Izuku’s hands had touched him, and quickly downed the cup of coffee before joining him in the hall
“Can I walk you home?” Izuku asked as soon as Katsuki started putting his shoes on
Katsuki looked up at his hopeful eyes. His first thought was to say no in case they were caught by someone who might recognise him, but he also wasn’t ready to say goodbye just yet.
Katsuki looked up at his hopeful eyes. His first thought was to say no in case they were caught by someone who might recognise him, but he also wasn’t ready to say goodbye just yet.
And they’d already been out in public once together without any issues, so it wouldn’t hurt to go out together again.
“Yeah,” he tried to brush off the happiness and pass it off as indifference, but he wasn’t entirely sure it worked. “Just don’t let the hag spot you, she’s worse than a rabid dog.”
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