Thread by @LPSunBun

Quirkless Izuku x Bakusquad

Initial BakuDeku, cock warming, gangbang, bondage, chastity

It started in their second year of middle school. Bakugo corners Izuku after school and telling him to get on his knees, because if he was worthless in one way Bakugo would make him useful.

Izuku, nervous but eager to please Bakugo and be useful, lets Bakugo push him to the ground and shove his cock in his mouth.

It's sloppy, it makes him cough and sputter and gag, but Kacchan lets him be useful! So Izuku does his best and is rewarded with Katsuki's cum.

After that, their dynamic shifts. More often than not, after school Izuku is on his knees blowing Katsuki. Katsuki doesn't ever seem to care about Izuku's pleasure, not making one move to get him off, but it's alright! Izuku's pleasure isn't important.

And then Katsuki starts taking Izuku home after school and making Izuku blow him there. Sometimes twice a night as they play video games or work in homework. And Kacchan is actually nice! He still calls him names, but now they make Izuku grin, becuase he knows-

Kacchan can't hate him, because Izuku makes him feel good. But he lets Izuku continue to hang around and serve him, and that makes Izuku happy. It feels like he's got a purpose again.

Sometimes, Katsuki makes him kneel under his desk and just hold his cock him his mouth.

The first time, Izuku couldn't stop fidgiting, couldn't stop twitching and trying to move, so Katsuki started getting mad. He called him a worthless idiot and pushed him to the bed and spanked him. Izuku had sobbed into the pillows that day, but he learned his lesson.

Whenever Katsuki wanted him to suckle and warm him, Izuku quickly learned to just close his eyes, relax his jaw and drift, just letting Katsuki's cock sit on his tongue, half-half and salty, just sucking and licking over it slowly.

In this world, Izuku never gets OFA. The day that they talk about school prospects, Katsuki makes fun if him, but doesn't toss his notebooks. Instead, he takes Izuku home and facefucks him, demanding to know what the fuck kind of shit Izuku is pulling.

And Izuku, with an adoring but embarrassed gaze, lips puffy and voice hoarse, admits he wants to go to U.A. so he can become Katsuki's support and help run his agency when he's pro.

Katsuki freezes, staring down at Izuku. After a moment, he orders Izuku to turn over.

Izuku complies eagerly and Katsuki does what he's been thinking about for a while- he fingers Izuku open and fucks him into his sheets.

Izuku responds so beautifully, trembling, sobbing, clawing at the mattress and arching his back as Katsuki lays posessive bites across-

his shoulders. Izuku /keens/ as Kacchan /lets him cum/ for the first time, cock rubbing between his belly and the mattress, and Katsuki pulls out to cum stripes up his back.

"Alright. You're mine, then." Katsuki declares, and it makes Izuku's belly go warm.

After that, it's not much different. Izuku studies for the business branch and Katsuki obsesses over the Hero one. Izuku ends up belly up on Katsuki's bed more nights than not, and sometimes Kacchan is nice enough to make Izuku cum!

Those are the best nights, and Izuku finds himself holding off jerking off on him own to make them even better. If he only gets to cum when Kacchan makes him, then they're so much stronger and sweeter than cumming on his own.

But his favorite nighta have become the ones where Katsuki makes him cockwarm. Just kneeling under Katsuki's desk, slowly sucking his cock, not having to think or stress about the upcoming exams. And best of all, when Kacchan is done studying, he'll just fist Izuku's hair-

and yank his head around, using him as a cocksleeve to get off with! It feels so good to not have to worry about anything, just open up his throat and be used.

UA is simultaneously the same and completely different. The classes are harder, but Izuku still goes to Katsuki's house after school six times out of seven.

Katsuki still loses to Todoroki, but he comes home and wrecks Izuku into the sheets in frustration.

The villian invasion still happens and, well, if Kacchan lets Izuku cling a bit closer than usual that night, neither of them say anything.

The Spring Tournament still happens, but Izuku, quirkless and unable to keep up, drops out without any bitterness.

Instead, he plops himself in the seats and takes vigorous notes for Kacchan, on people's quirks, on his worst challengers, on who he can ignore and who he can't-

only to be caught off guard as the Bakusquad drop into the seats around him.

He recognizes them by Katsuki's descriptions, and from the way they ask him about Kacchan he must have told them about him, too.

So, embarrassed, all he can squeak out when asked about his and Katsuki's relationship is

"I'm- um- Kacchans!" before burying his face in his notes.

The Bakusquad think this adorable. After the first inital round of embarassment, Izuku finds himself talking and getting along with them /really/ well. He gushes over their quirks and each of them are surprised at the insight he gives just from the glimpses of use he saw.

But as they're talking, Katsuki shows up and Izuku gets to watch as they immediately turn around and start poking fun of him by calling him "Kacchan".

Katsuki, of course, blows up at them, but Izuku is fascinated to see that there's no /real/ anger behind it.

"Oi, Deku!" Katsuki snaps as he turns away, an order to follow. Izuku scrambles to his feet and bows to the group before hurrying after Katsuki, flipping through his notes.

Katsuki listens as Izuku chatters, giving him information on everyone who survived the race.

He takes Izuku to the bathroom and makes him keep talking even as Katsuki locks them in a stall and sinks his cock into Izuku's hole, soft and welcoming at this point, well-used to being taken by Kacchan whenever he wanted.

Izuku gasps and moans his way through his notes, burying his face in Katsuki's shoulder as Katsuki takes him deep and fast, fury at coming in second taken out on Izuku. He cums into him, nice and deep, and Izuku takes a moment to silently despair over the fact that he doesnt-

have anything to plug himself up with, so he'll be leaking Kacchan's cum for the rest of the day.

Which, was kind of hot, honestly, but also not going to be very pleasant.

When Izuku goes to make himself cum, Katsuki bats his hand away, telling him he doesn't get to cum-

until Katsuki wins the tournament. Izuku flushes but nods, tucking himself back into his pants as his legs tremble.

They come out of the bathroom and Kirishima is there, cheeks red, and Katsuki demands to know what the fuck Kirishima was doing.

Kirishima shrugs and just says "Guarding the door. Midoriya-kun's not exactly quiet, you know."

Izuku turns so red he think he might pass out, but Katsuki gives a startled, sharp laugh. Kirishima grins at the both of them, but then there's the call for everyone-

to return to the field for the meele. Izuku wishes them luck and they leave.

He has to take five minutes to breathe, forcing himself to calm down. He can't go back out with a raging boner. Once his heartrate slows, he walks back out, ass clenching, hyperaware of any-

trickle of liquid that might slide down his leg. He makes it back without incident, but he can't stop his leg from bouncing nervously as everyone gets set up in their teams.

The match starts, and Izuku forgets about it, getting caught up.

The rest of the tournament is quick. Todoroki's team takes first place, Kacchan's coming in second. The Bakusquad settle back in around him and they talk amicably as they tournament gets set up and the matches start. Bakugo wins his first matches,

But Izuku is amazed at how close some of them are. The gravity-quirk girl puts him on the ropes. Sero does his best, but Katsuki tosses him out of the ring. Tokoyami puts him on the back foot, but Katsuki triumphs over that as well.

Todoroki is the other one that Izuku watches, though. He only ever uses his ice powers. He wins, wins, and then wins again without ever touching the other half of his Quirk, and it makes Izuku nervous.

In the interlude for the final fight, Izuku slips away to find him.

He finds Todoroki in a standoff with his father, and butts in, forcing his knees not to shake. Todoroki and Endeavor are both taken aback, but Endeavor lets it go, turning away.

Izuku stares after the pro hero, before his knees go weak and he gives a helpless laugh. /He faced down a pro hero with Kacchan's cum stuffed in his ass./

Todoroki is alarmed at Izuku's behavior and helps Izuku into a locker room.

They end up talking for a handful of minutes, where Izuku questions Todoroki about his quirk, and Todoroki refuses to explain anything about why he doesn't want to use his fire powers other than it's because it's his /father's/ power.

Katsuki at this point storms in, unable to find Izuku and getting annoyed about it. He draws up short as he sees Izuku and Todoroki talking, and scowls at Todoroki. "Oi. Deku." A summon.

Izuku hops to his feet and gives Todoroki a smile.

"I get what you're doing, but it's really rude." He says. "You're insulting everyone by fighting with one hand behind your back. It doesn't really matter if Endeavor's your father, it's /your/ power, isn't it?"

And he hurries off after an impatient Katsuki as-

Todoroki stares after him, shocked.

"The fuck were you doing?" Katsuki asks. Izuku slowly explains about Todoroki and how bad he feels that Todoroki isn't using his whole quirk- like he's being rude to everyone else for trying so hard.

Katsuki scowls and grabs Izuku's arm, drawing them to a halt. "You don't need to think about anyone but me." He orders, and Izuku dips his head, cheeks red.

"I was." He murmurs. "If you beat him and he's only using half his quirk, that's not fair to you."

Katsuki stares at Izuku. "Whatever." He barks and stomps off, but Izuku catches the red on his cheeks and follows after.

Katsuki wins. Todoroki uses his flames at the start, but then they sputter out. Katsuki is /pissed/.

After the ceremony, Katsuki in the locker room, snarling and furious as he tries to rip the muzzle off. Izuku slips in and starts to help, only for Katsuki to shove him up against a locker and start rutting against him, furious and wanting to fuck Izuku.

Izuku gasps and wiggles free of his pants, hiking a leg up to let Katsuki fuck into his hole again, fingers fumbling with the clasps on the mask, slipping over them.

There's a surprised gasp from the doorway as Denki steps in, and Izuku hides his face in Katsuki's shoulder.

"Shit." Denki blurts. "Um- sorry!"

"Wait-!" Izuku gasps, and Katsuki goes still. "Hold on- Kaminari-kun- sorry- can you-"

A burning, furious question is in Katsuki's gaze as he stares at Izuku.

"I can't get his mask off-" Izuku begs, embarrassment in his gut. "Please-?"

"I- Bakugo?" Denki asks weakly, his gaze clearly trying not to flick over to where Katsuki's cock was fucking into Izuku's hole.

Katsuki gave a wordless grunt and jerked his head for Denki to come over. Denki scrambled over, finding the mask and working at the release.

After a moment, it fell away and Bakugo took a deep breath. "Fucking shity bastards!" he cursed.

"I'll go-!" Denki says starting to leave, but Bakugo snaps

"Stay!" and Denki freezes. "Deku, I can feel the way you're fucking tight against me." Katsuki growls. "You want-

to be watched while I fuck you like a slut, huh?"

Izuku gasps, a shudder going through him, and Denki's eyes are wide. Katsuki hauls him around, down to the floor, shoving him to his knees and sinking his cock into Izuku, one hand in his hair to keep him up as he-

fucked relentlessly into Izuku's tight hole.

Denki's eyes were wide, his face red, but he watches. His cock getting hard in his pants, he watches as Izuku moans and squirms, face red.

"Pickachu, get your ass over here and fuck his mouth." Katsuki orders.

Denki hastens to obey, yanking his cock out and sinking it into Izuku's willing, open, desperate mouth, muffling his moans.

"Oh, /fuck/." Denki groans, Izuku's experienced mouth sucking him in and working him over.

They fuck him roughly on the locker room floor, Denki cumming first and shooting it down Izuku's throat, Katsuki following shortly after. When Izuku whines that he wants to cum, Katsuki tells him no.

Izuku points out that Katsuki won, but Katsuki snaps back that it wasn't a /real/ win. Izuku can't argue with that, so he kneels on the floor, panting, trying to get himself under control.

Denki watches with a fascinated expression. After a moment, he makes an awkward motion-

and scambles out the door.

Izuku almost can't believe that happened, but he doesn't say anything as he gets dressed again, letting Kacchan fume (in an admittedly less feral way, now that's hes gotten some of it out).

I'll skip a bit because this is getting way longer than I expected.

Izuku starts hanging with Bakusquad at lunch, fitting in like he belongs there. He starts getting invited to hang out with them outside of school, hanging at each other's houses.

At Katsuki's, Izuku continues to service him. The first week is fine, but as Katsuki continues to not let him cum, Izuku starts to whine about it.

So, Katsuki decides to lock him up.

He puts Izuku's cock in a cage to stop him from jerking off on his own.

When Izuku gets fussy when Katsuki fucks him, Katsuki starts tying him up. this escalates into more and more complex shibari, until Izuku's being tied up more than half the time in some way as Katsuki fucks him.

Of course, this escalates.

It gets to the point where Katsuki has Izuku come over to put him in a rope harness before they go out and hang out with their friends.

They, of course, are not ignorant to the nature of Katsuki and Izuku's relationship.

At the arcade, Mina slips her fingers into a loop of rope at Izuku's waist and uses it to tug him around as he yelps in surprise, flushing. Denki presses into Izuku's side, talking to him in a low tone in his ear, making him squirm.

Kirishima keeps pressing up against Izuku's front, giving him hugs, pressing against him in crowded trains and through crowds of people, letting their crotches bump against each other as he grins. Sero drapes himself along Izuku's back, resting his chin on Izuku's head-

hands finding Izuku's waist and squeezing a bit.

Izuku is flustered with every touch, casting glances at Kacchan, who- to Izuku's confusion- is smug everytime he sees Izuku get embarrassed.

But Kacchan's not mad, so Izuku just flusters and lets himself get pulled along.

It culminates when they go to Katsuki's house one night and Katsuki hands Izuku his collar. Izuku flushes hard, staring at Katsuki in front of the group as they watch silently, waiting.

Izuku puts the collar on.

"Good boy." Katsuki says.

Izuku ducks his head, warm embarrassed pleasure curling in his gut.

To his surprise, they don't do anything right away. They sprawl out in the living room, just playing games, and the only unusual thing is that Izuku sits at Katsuki's feet, resting his head on-

Katsuki's thigh as he curses and loses at Mario Kart.

Sero proproses strip Mario cart, breaking the weird tension in the air. Mina whoops and grabs the controller, proceeding to /wreck/ everyone until they're left in their boxers.

"Next winner gets a blowjob from Deku." Katsuki says idly, dressed just in pants now and sprawling on the couch arm, making Izuku squeak in mortification, but leading to a serious competition between everyone.

Kirishima wins, triumph making his cheeks red.

Izuku looks up at Katsuki, who gives him a little "go on" motion. Izuku rises to his feet, walks over to Kirisima, and sinks to his knees between his legs.

As he pulls out Kirishima's cock and takes it in his mouth, he can't help but note-

Kirishima's shorter than Kacchan, but he's thicker.

"Oh my god." Kirishima's head drops back against his chair as Izuku lets the tip of Kirishima's cock press into his throat.

Kirishima's hands were clutching at the arms of the chair, trying not to grab Izuku's hair.

"Oi, shitty-hair." Katsuki drawled. "You can be rough. He likes it." Izuku's gut went tight, a fine tremble running through him.

Kirishima looked doubtful, so Katsuki snorted and stood up. "Deku. Off." He said, and Izuku pulled back, blinking up at Katsuki.

"Kacchan?"

"Hands." Katsuki ordered, pulling his tie loose as he stepped behind Izuku. Izuku put his hands behind his back obediently and Katsuki tied them off easily. "Now watch, hair-for-brains."

Katsuki sunk his hand into Izuku's hair and shoved him down onto Kirishima's cock.

Izuku moaned roughly as Katsuki forced him down to the hilt on Kirishima, the feeling of his tip splitting his throat open making him shiver. Katsuki's hand in his hair was tight and making sparks dance across his scalp.

Then Katsuki began to move his head.

Izuku just opened his mouth, relaxed his throat, and just let every wet gurgle slide free as Katsuki relentlessly fucked Izuku's throat onto Kirishima's cock. It was bliss, being used like this, serving like this, cock filling his mouth and Kacchan in control.

"Jesus." Someone breathed, it sounded like Sero, but Izuku was barely able to hear it as Katsuki fucked him back and forth, tears in his eyes as he's used so perfectly.

Katsuki shoved Izuku to the hilt as Kirishima moans, deep and rough, and Izuku swallowed down the-

cum that spilled into his throat.

Katsuki forces him to stay there for a minute, milking Kirishima's cock, before yanking him back.

Kirishima's looking at Izuku with something that's distinctly awed and fucked-out. Izuku gives him a messy grin.

"Thanks, Kiri-kun." He croaks,

voice rough.

"You see?" Katsuki drawls. "Fuckin masochist /likes/ it."

"Oh my god, Katsuki-kun, you're so lucky!" Mina exclaims. "You get him /all the time/?"

"Of fucking course I do, dipshit, he's mine." Katsuki snaps back.

Izuku wiggles a little bit, pleased with Katsuki's declaration.

The rest of the night passes in a haze of getting passed from person to person, sucking everyone off in turn, or in Mina's case, pinned to the floor as she rode his face.

The only one he didn't serve was Katsuki, but as the night started winding down, that changed.

"Alright, Deku, down, my turn." Katsuki said, and Izuku eagerly sprawled out on the floor, wiggling his ass a bit as he shifted into place.

Katsuki nudged him around so his face was facing everyone, before yanking his pants down, exposing Izuku's hole to the air. He spat on it and gave it a quick press with his fingers, testing it, then yanked his cock out and sank it into Izuku.

Izuku moans, voice hoarse and broken, his hole immediately goes tight around Katsuki, his body instinctively remembering and trying to please Kacchan.

"Fuck-" he moans, face flushing as he sees everyone's hungry gazes watching him.

"Come on, Deku, tighten up." Katsuki growls, yanking on Izuku's arms. "Don't you want to cum soon?"

"Yes-" Izuku moans, his cock throbbing from where it's locked in the cage, having been aching all evening and desperate to get hard.

"Then make me cum, /Deku/." Katsuki fucked hard into Izuku's body, slapping their hips together. Izuku let his head hang, panting as Katsuki fucked into him so good, so deep, hitting that spot inside that made his legs shake, his cock /throb/, straining desperately against-

his cage.

"Shit, you don't let him cum, Bakugo-kun?" Sero asked.

"Fuck no." Katsuki grunted, sinking a hand into Izuku's hair and yanking his head up, using it as leverage to fuck into Izuku's tight, warm hole as Izuku moaned roughly. "He has to /earn/ that fucking shit."

"That's so hot." Mina breathed, shamelessly rubbing her clit as she watched.

"Come on, Deku." Denki slid to his knees in front of Izuku, grinning as he slipped two fingers into Izuku's mouth, giving him something to suck on. Izuku moaned helplessly. "Don't you wanna make-

Bakugo-kun cum?"

Izuku gave a desperate little keen, trembling and bucking back into Katsuki, who gives a bitten-off curse, hands going tight on Izuku, little crackling pops bursting from his hands and singing Izuku's skin.

Izuku /whines/, going tight and trembling as Katsuki singes him and Katsuki slammed into him deep, panting as he cums.

"There's a good boy." Kirishima grins. "Look at that!"

Denki's hand found Izuku's caged cock and closed over it, fondling it gently.

"Come on, Bakugo-kun." Denki wheedles as Izuku gasps, the touch on his cock like a jolt of electricity, making him keen as tears of desperation slid into his eyes. "He's been real good for us, you think we can let him cum tonight?"

Bakugo pants, looking up at everyone.

"Fine." He says. "We can let the nerd cum."

"/Thank you/-" Izuku gasps, and his cock is /throbbing/ now, aching from Denki's gentle fondling and knowing that he'll get to cum. "Thank you, Kacchan, thank-"

"Shut up, Deku." Katsuki gave him a little shake by the hair-

and Izuku shuddered, falling silent. "You masochistic fuck. Since this is apparently a democracy, now-" Katsuki says, casting an annoyed glance at the group, who grin unrepentantly, "how does he get to fucking cum?"

"I can shock him into cumming." Denki suggests.

"Step on his cock!" Mina grins wickedly.

"Could just blow him." Kirishima offers, blushing faintly.

"Make him hump your leg." Sero drawls, leaning back with a wicked grin.

Izuku's eyes are wide as he listens to his friends, trembling faintly. Katsuki grins.

"You haven't gotten to cum in a while, Deku." He growls. "Sounds like it's time to make up for it."

Izuku whines helplessly.

Katsuki unlocks the cage and Izuku's cock hardens damn-near immediately. They flip Izuku onto his back and pin him down as they let Denki finger him, sending deep little jolts of electricity into him to make him thrash and sob, and it barely takes anything before he's cumming,

cock untouched as Denki relentlessly shocks his prostate.

Izuku stays hard, so they let Mina go, who grinds her foot down on his dick as he sobs, eyes rolling back from the ache of it, but her foot slips and shoves against his balls and he's /gone/, more cum splattering free.

But he's still going strong so Sero extends his leg and they prop Izuku on his knees, letting Sero sink his hand into Izuku's hair and grin at him, letting Izuku rock and fuck his achingly hard, throbbing, oversensitive cock against Sero's shin.

"So fucking desperate." Katsuki mocks and Izuku whines, desperate for his cock to stop aching but it /hurt/ to try and cum again. "Come on, Deku, three more to go."

"You can do it." Sero promises, starting to rock his leg up a bit. "Come on, Midoriya-kun."

With a trembling shudder, Izuku grabs Sero's leg and stills, his cock pulsing wetly as he cums again, little droplets dripping from the tip.

"Hey, /good/ boy." Sero pets Izuku's hair. "Kirishima-kun, your turn!"

"Well, I don't think I should blow him." Kirishima says thoughtfully, flashing his sharp teeth. Everyone laughs a bit as Izuku pants and squirms, cock still throbbing but starting to flag a bit finally after three consecutive orgasms.

"Hey Midoriya-kun." Kirishima remarks, and Izuku looks up at him, swaying slightly with how lightheaded he felt. "Come here and straddle my legs."

Izuku rose to his feet, panting, and stepped over, all but collapsing onto the couch, straddling Kirishima's legs.

Kirishima wrapped his hand around Izuku's cock, giving him a soft grin. "Come on, Midoriya-kun." He crooned as Izuku squirmed, trying not to flinch away from the touch. "You can do another, right?" His hand starting to pull slowly over Izuku's throbbing, aching cock,

making Izuku gasp and shake, hips squirming, blinking away tears of overstimulation.

"Please." He whined, arching his back as his hands tugged at Katsuki's tie, still holding firm around his wrists. "It's- it's too much-" He gasped.

Katsuki's hand sank into his hair, tugging his head back and Izuku let out a trembling sob.

"Kacchan, please." He arched up, hips fucking up into Kirishima's hand and then flinching away, Kirishima's calloused hands moving smooth and steady. "Please." He begs.

"Cum, Deku." Katsuki drawls, and lets a few little pops crackle into Izuku's hair, making him keen at the jolting pain/pleasure that sparks across his scalp. Kirishima's hand twists over the tip of Izuku's cock, tugging at the head, and Izuku spasms weakly on Kirishima's lap,

his cock jerking as he cums, a single white bead welling up at the tip and spilling over.

"Good boy, Midoriya-kun, well done!" Kirishima breathes. "Look at that, good job."

Izuku swallows thickly, dazed and half-way to unconciousness from the overwhelming

feelings rocketing through his form, his limbs shaking and every inch of himself feeling hyper-sensitive and raw.

But still-

"Kacchan?" Izuku croaks, blinking through his wet gaze to look up at Katsuki.

"Yeah, Deku?"

"You too?" He asks faintly.

Katsuki laughs. "You slut. Yeah, I'll make you cum too." He hauls Izuku off of Kirishima's lap, practically carrying him from how heavy his limbs felt, and untied his wrists, stretching him out on the floor.

"Hey, who wants to hold him?" Katsuki asked casually as he put Izuku-

on his back, and there was a furious round of rock-paper-scissors before Mina won, grinning as she let Katsuki prop Izuku up in her lap, hooking Izuku's legs over his hips before shoving his cock back into Izuku's loose hole.

Izuku gasped, glassy-eyed, as Katsuki set a relentless pace, fucking into his soft, loose hole, arching and trembling.

"Easy, Izuku-kun." Mina pet his hair as Izuku shook, soft whines falling from his mouth. "Bakugo-kun's gonna get you there, yeah? Gonna make you cum-

one last time and then you're done. You just gotta be a good boy and let him fuck it out of you." She caught his wrists as they came up to grab for Katsuki, holding them firmly as he moaned, head tossing back between Mina's breasts as Katsuki's hand grabbed

Izuku's half-hard cock, starting to stroke furiously.

"Come on, Deku." Katsuki growled, fucking hard enough into Izuku's soft, puffy hole to rock Mina back. "Cum already, you fucking nerd."

Izuku trembled and went tight around Katsuki,

a choking keen tearing from his throat as his softening cock pulsed in Katsuki's hand, Izuku thrashing and going tight around Katsuki as he came again, a dry orgasm that was sending him reeling, everything was too much to handle, Katsuki still fucking into him, Mina's hands on-

his wrists, gasping and sobbing.

Then Katsuki buried in deep and heat pooled in Izuku's gut as Katsuki filled him up again. Izuku went limp, limbs trembling and shaking, gaze unfocused and mouth slack.

"Fuck, did we break him?"

"He's fine, just overwhelmed."

"Izuku-kun, hey. You in there?" Hands gently petting over his forehead. Izuku keened softly, only to gasp as Katsuki pulled away, pulled out.

"Yeah, let's get him to bed."

Hands help him up and he stumbles to his feet, legs weak.

Izuku can barely focus, the chatter around him sliding away as hands hold him up and guide him. At one point he's wiped down but then he's tucked into a bed, and he lets himself drift, thoroughly wrung-out and exhausted, but with a deep seated contentment in his bones.

He doesn't sleep, not really, he can still hear the chatter of the others, but his fingers find the collar around his neck and he holds it, curled up, drifting in and out of awareness.

A warm body presses against his back and he smiles, slow and content.

// Fin

(For now. I may add more scenes in this universe later.)

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