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Bkdk are best friends in college. Deku has been in love with Bk for years & thinking that Bk would never love him back decides to take a shot at love with Kirishima.

But what happens when Bk starts noticing his feelings for Deku change into something more?
I’ll be working on this story slowly since I don’t know who will be endgame…guess we’ll see! 👀📝✨
Red eyes looked at Izuku with an unknown emotion. He really wanted to hear the words behind those eyes.

Kacchan grabbed his hand and held it tight “Deku…I -”

An alarm and what felt rain drops (?) awoke Deku from his sleep.

“Oi! Nerd, your alarm has been ringing for 20 mins!”
Kacchan stood above his bed dripping wet. He shook his head, getting Izuku’s head and pillow wet.

Deku was whining. “Sorry Kacchan, but you didn’t have to get me wet…I was having a nice dream…”

Kacchan stared at him. Deku had to look away, he turned off his alarm clock.
“About what?” Kacchan asked. Izuku blushed.

“Nothing” he lied. Kacchan walked out of his room.

That’s when Deku set his eyes all over Kacchan’s body, only a towel at his waist… and with the water glistening on his toned back, he looked like Adonis.

/Fuck me/ he thought.
A sadder thought came to him as he threw the blankets over him head

/Love me/ he sighed and closed his eyes again. He didn’t need to start his day like this

“Oí! It’s 8:12…what are you doing?” Kacchan yelled from the hallway, about to brush his teeth.

“Dotcha havv ah tesht?”
“SHIT!!!” Deku leaped from the bed, immediately undressing and putting on some joggers and an All Might t-shirt. “Oh my god Kacchan I don’t think I’ll make it!” He mumbled to the man standing outside his room, watching him panic.

“Progagly not” he said through his teeth brushing
Bakugou left to rinse his mouth as Deku loaded his backpack with the 10 notebooks he always carries.

“Wish me luck, Kacchan!” He yelled into the college apartment as he put his shoes on.

He looked at his phone, if he started running now he could make it to class in time.
Deku shut the door and started running when he heard the front door open again behind him

“Deku!!” Kacchan yelled to him “Good luck!!” A very rare smile appeared on his face

Izuku’s eyes lit up, his heart warmed as he waved goodbye

This was a much better way to start his day.
Izuku was so glad he worked out because somehow he made it to class with two minutes to spare

He was sweaty…maybe too sweaty, his All Might t-shirt was starting to stick to his body.

As he walked into the classroom green eyes met familiar red ones, and he eagerly ran to them.
He ignored the stares from his other classmates as he took the seat next to Kirishima.

“Bro, did you run here?” Kirishima said while laughing.

“Yeah, kinda obvious right?” Izuku giggled right back, taking his notebook and pen from his backpack out.
He didn’t notice how red eyes traced the wet t-shirt and how it hung to Izuku’s muscles. Kirishima cleared his suddenly dry throat

Izuku turned to look at Kirishima when he was hit in the face with a hoodie.

“Here Zuku, no one needs to see all that” Kirishima said looking away.
Izuku feigned hurt. “Kiri, I’m hurt don’t want to see the hard work of someone who literally set a world record running here!” Izuku took the hoodie but threw himself on Kirishima. “Don’t I smell like a winner?” Izuku laughed

Kirishima faked struggling to get out of Izuku’s arms
“You sure do smell like something” Kirishima bit back, wrinkling his nose at nothing. They kept wrestling until someone cleared their throat.

“Mr. Midoriya, Mr. Eijiro maybe you two can let us know when you’re both ready for the exam.” their teacher’s voice filled the classroom.
They both mumbled sorrys while their faces blushed a deep red. The rest of the class giggled at the awkwardness.

Izuku put the hoodie on and set his notebook open. He placed his pencil next to Kirishima’s hand. They had always swapped pencils before a big test.

“Thanks”
Izuku finished the open notebook test, always the last one to leave. He apologized once more to the professor before heading out.

He sighed as he left the room, immediately wanting to take off the hoodie, he was hot.

“Ah!” He eeped as he ran into someone while taking it off.
“It’s just me” Kirishima helped him out of the hoodie. “How’d it go?”

“Eh, I definitely had all the notes but my handwriting at certain points made it harder.” They walked down the hallway into the courtyard.

“Soo…my birthday is coming up next week.” Kiri said as they sat down
“Did you finally think of what you want to do?” Izuku says as he opens his backpack looking for something.

“No…but I wanted to know if you would spend it with me.”

“Of course!! Why would you even ask that?” Izuku says and sees the biggest smile on Kirishima.

“Perfect.”
Izuku sighs. “Ugh, I was in such a rush this morning, I forgot one of my notebooks” Izuku slams his head on the table. “Now I gotta run back…”

“Damn that sucks, do you need it?”

“Yes it has all my homework and essay notes.” Izuku gets up and stuffs the hoodie in his backpack
“I gotta go but I’ll text you later Kiri.” as he leaves Kirishima hears a “thanks for the hoodie” from the distance

When Izuku arrives to his apartment he rushes inside only having a few minutes before he needed to head out

He doesn’t see the extra pair of shoes at the entrance
Izuku heads to his room getting the notebook. As he closes the door he hears a moan. He stands still and hears another.

/Fuck is Kacchan masturbating?/

Izuku hits his head for thinking such thought as he passes Bakugou’s bedroom. But then…he sees the door is slightly open.
Izuku gulps. Curiosity taking over he takes a look inside. He’s not prepared

Another moan, this time not from Kacchan but from another person. A blond. They’re kissing and grinding against each other. Kacchan’s kissing their neck and lips, wanting more. Golden eyes land on green
Immediately, Izuku steps back and falls. He hears “someone’s here” coming from the visitor and gets up.

He runs to the living room struggling to put his shoes on. He’s almost out when a callous hand stops him. “Deku”

“K-Kacchan” Izuku stares at the messy haired blond
“S-sorry, I just forgot something…” Izuku was going to start rambling but he knew the question he really wanted to ask. “Hey Kacchan…was…are you with…is the person in there a guy?”

Izuku knew the answer.

“You already know it is and mind your damn business next time”
Deku winces at the ferocity Bakugou speaks to him making him remember how he used to be in middle school

Kacchan practically shoves Izuku out of the apartment and closes the door

Izuku holds his notebook and backpack against his chest. His back against the door…he collapses
It starts to rain. Izuku laughs, he starts to laugh hysterically when suddenly it turns into tears. He’s crying because he remembers…

“Kacchan, I like you…more than a friend”

“I’m sorry Deku, I don’t like guys…but if I did you’d be the person I’d want to be with. I promise.”
Izuku laughs at the memory. “You promised…”He says to himself unable to hear the words with the downpour of rain.

He lets the rain soak his body for a couple of minutes before putting on the hoodie. He takes out his phone and dials…it rings until someone picks up.

“Kiri?”
“Izuku??!! What’s wrong?” Kirishima’s worried voice fills his ear

Izuku doesn’t notice he’s sobbing. “You were right…about Kacchan can you please pick me up?”

“Yes, yes, crap I’m sorry Zuku. I’ll be there in 10! Don’t move…but stay on the line with me, ok?”
Izuku doesn’t say anything in those ten minutes letting his mind go to places it’s avoided for years.

When Kirishima finally pulls up Izuku runs into his friend’s arms. He holds on to him needing him more than ever.

“Sorry for all this Kiri” Izuku mumbles once inside the car.
“You have nothing to apologize for”

“I just can’t be there right now.”Kirishima looks at Izuku’s face, his hands grip the steering wheel harder.

He fucking knew Bakugou was up to no good. He knew it the moment they met, he knew it the dozens of times he saw him with other men.
Kirishima stared at the road in front of them, the rain letting up a bit. Izuku had finally stopped crying, tired green eyes just stared outside the window

“You don’t have to go back…” Kiri practically whispered. Izuku turned to him, eyebrows raised “Stay at my place, with me.”
TBC?

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Izuku twiddles with the towel in his hands.

There's a knot in his stomach that he can't get rid of.

When Kirishima asked him to stay at his place, Izuku didn't even hesitate. But now, sitting on his bed, in his apartment, waiting to use the shower...something felt different.
"Shower's free" Kirishima came walking in with a towel wrapped low on his waist. Too low. It left nothing to the imagination.

Too quickly Izuku got up and said "T-thanks Kiri." As soon as he could, he closed the bathroom door. It was still foggy and it smelled like Kirishima.
With the hot water running down his body, Izuku finally caves with everything that happened today, his emotions hit him harder, unable to distract himself.

Flashes of red eyes yelling at him and the moans he heard fill his head. Why did Kacchan lie to him?

Were the rumors true?
Izuku remembers all his classmates telling him they saw Bakugou kissing a guy years ago. He remembers Kirishima calling him saying that Bakugou was holding hands with someone at the mall.

Every time a new rumor would come up, Bakugou denied it. Why would he lie to Izuku?
Did Bakugou know that Deku was in love with him?

Izuku shook his head letting the water spray the shower. His hands were getting pruney. He needed to think outside of this shower.

As Izuku dried himself off, he looked into the foggy mirror. Was he not enough for Kacchan?
There was nothing special about the green eyes that stared back but maybe someone out there thought there was...?

A knock on the door startled Izuku. "Hey, I'll leave you some clean clothes on my bed... I'll um... wait in the living room."

"Thanks!" Izuku shouted.
Izuku rushed out of the bathroom into the bedroom. As he turned around to close the door, he saw Kirishima staring at him and as Izuku closed the door he could've sworn Kiri looked red.

There was something about Kirishima that always made him feel better.
He changed into the over sized clothes. Deku knew there was a size difference but maybe he never really paid attention to it. However, after seeing him almost naked and wet from the shower, it’s almost like his mind was replaying that moment, outlining every muscle.
When he joined Kirishima on the couch, the atmosphere between them shifted, there was tension. Maybe it was the way that Kirishima looked at him, maybe it was the way the oversized shirt hung off Izuku’s shoulder.

But there was electricity in the air, they both felt it.
“Do you want to talk or cry? I’m here…for anything, Zuku.” Kirishima moved closer a hunger clear in his eyes.

Izuku knew that the next words out of his mouth could change everything.

“I don’t want to talk or cry anymore. I want to feel good…I want to forget…”
Izuku moved closer to him.

“I’ll make you forget everything, Zuku” he whispered. Kirishima’s hands went to his cheeks.

“Please…” Izuku said as he turned his head, needing him closer, and kissed his hand.

That night, Izuku didn’t even remember his own name.
TBC….things will get steamyyy in the next update hehe ✨📝
It was hot. It was so hot. That's all Izuku could think of as big callous hands went under his shirt, leaving his skin on fire.

He moaned and Kirishima's tongue sneaked into his mouth, deepening the kiss. What started as small pecks, ended up with them both gasping for air.
A small part of Izuku's brain thought that this was wrong, probably the sane part.

But Kirishima's mouth left his and his hands lifted his shirt, immediately, his mouth went to his nipples...and the sane voice in his head disappeared.

Izuku pulled Kirishima closer.
He fisted red hair, pulling him closer and up, to be face to face, and look into his eyes. Those red eyes looked clouded with lust, hungry to taste Izuku.

Just looking at him, sent shivers down Izuku's spine. No one has ever looked at him like that. Izuku leaned in again.
The kiss was messier than before. Kirishima and Izuku's tongues fought for dominance until Kirishima won. Izuku moved to his neck and sucked and licked every inch of skin, making Kirishima moan.

Izuku wanted to hear more when he was suddenly he was picked off the couch.
"Ah!" Izuku squeaked. Kirishima just smirked. "Hold on tight, bunny."The nickname did something to Izuku. Kirishima put him down on his feet right in front of the bed.

"You sure you want to Izu? Because fuck," He ran his fingers through his hair, "I really fucking want to."
Silence. All that could be heard was the rain from outside.

Izuku's hands went to his shirt and pulled it completely off. He took off his pants in slow motion, giving Kiri a show.

Kirishima gulped as Izuku's hands took off his shirt. Throwing it on the floor.
"I really want to, too" Izuku whispered as his hands teased Kirishima, slowly going into his pants.

But the words Izuku said were enough for Kirishima, he didn't need to hold back anymore.

Izuku was pushed onto the bed. He gulped at the image in front of him.
Kirishima looked down. Izuku's lips and nipples were swollen, his hair messy, but the hunger in his eyes sent butterflies to his stomach.

Izuku looked up to the red-haired man, who was slowly taking off his belt, giving Izuku a show. He couldn't help but admire the man's body.
Izuku's eyes trailed down...

Kirishima kneeled down, biting Izuku's calves and thighs. He dug his nose on Izuku's underwear.

"Ah!" Izuku was suddenly shy "Wait...I need to shower, I ran a lot today."

"No," Kirishima inhaled, "You smell like sin, delicious" he licked his lips.
"Fuck!" That was the hottest thing anyone has ever said to Izuku. He let Kirishima's hands pull down his underwear which was soaked already.

His erection slapped him in the face. Kirishima smiled as he took Izuku's dick into his mouth without warning.
Izuku's moans and pleads filled the quiet bedroom. Kirishima sucked more, he needed to hear more. Small hands were fisting his hair and he fucking loved it.

He deep throated Izuku's cock, which was bigger than he expected it to be, choking on it a bit.
He paid some attention to Izuku's thick thighs and continued to bite into them, and gave them hickeys. This was something he wanted to do forever.

It felt so good for Izuku, Kirhisma knew what he was doing, with his mouth, with his tongue, but Izuku wanted even more.
"Kiri! PLease!!" Izuku yelled as Kirishima's mouth went to work again.

"Shit, Izu...say my name again" he groaned to the green-haired man as his hand took off his underwear.

"Kiri, please!! I need more, I need you"

Kirishima stood up, "Fuck, Izu" he said as he stroked his cock
Without hesitation, Izuku kneeled on the bed. Kirishima's cock right in front of him. His eyes went wide. It was so big. Bigger than he had imagined...bigger than anything he's ever seen before.

He gulped, thirsty. He took Kirishima's cock into his hands and licked the tip.
Kirishima felt like he was dreaming. Only in his dreams did he think this would ever happen. Izuku's mouth hesitantly taking more of his cock into his mouth? Yeah, that's the fucking dream for him...and it's happening.

Izuku takes in as much as he can, making Kiri moan.
It was too much for Izuku, but the sounds and the way Kiri's hand fisted his curls made him not want to stop. He could feel the tears leaking from his eyes as he choked on the massive cock.

He swallowed and Kiri groaned even louder, pulling Izuku off of him.

"Bunny, fuck"
He pushed Izuku back down and climbed on top

"I don't think I can hold back anymore, Izu"

"Then don't" Izuku was feeling bold tonight. There was something about Kiri that always made him feel safe, there was always a connection there, but he was just noticing the intensity now.
Kirishima leaned towards his nightstand for some lube. Izuku took the opportunity to leave some marks on him.

As Kirishima poured the lube onto his fingers, Izuku leaned in for a kiss. It was so sloppy and they could both taste each other in that kiss.

"You ready, bunny?"
Izuku grabbed his and Kiri's cock into his hands and started jerking them off together.

Kirishima threw his head back as he slowly moved his hands to Izuku's ass, slowly massaging it as he inserted a finger.

"Ah, you're so tight." Izuku buried his face into Kiri's neck.
One finger wasn't enough, Izuku tilted his ass up to feel more...

"Kiri, please I need... I need you...please"

Kirishima moved above him, he looked like a man about to go feral, eyes full of lust. Izuku still didn't understand how someone like Kiri could look at him like that.
After stretching Izuku enough to the point where his erection hurt, Kirishima finally aligned his throbbing cock to Izuku's entrance.

He gave Izuku a look asking for permission one last time. Izuku at this point was too frustrated. He wanted to be fucked so he flipped Kiri over.
Kirishima was so surprised he almost yelped.

"I want you Kirishima" Izuku said as he saw Kiri's cock twitch. He aligned the cock and slowly sank down until Kiri was buried inside of him.

"Ah, fuckkk Izu. You feel so amazing." The praise sent butterflies to Izuku's stomach.
Kiri's hands held Izuku's waist tight as Izuku bounced on his cock. It felt too good, he held on tight and moaned at the thought of leaving even more marks on Izuku.

Izuku looked so beautiful riding his cock, moaning and screaming as he met each thrust even harder.
Izuku wanted to go faster and harder, he needed more. Kirishima sat up and kissed him deep and slowly flipped them back around.

Kiri was on top again. "I'm not holding back anymore, bunny" that was all the warning he gave Izuku as he started fucking him harder than before.
"Yesss, right there, fuck" Izuku hissed in pleasure.

This angle felt so much better. He could feel Kiri going deeper than before. Kiri's hand slowly went to Izuku's cock and started jerking him off as he fucked him keeping the same rhythm
Izuku screamed nonsense, he was so overwhelmed. He didn't remember anything, he didn't remember why he was sad or his name...all he knew was that Kirishima was making him feel so good.

"Fuck baby, please...I'm close" Kiri said gasping for air. Izuku felt like he was on fire.
"Kiri, please...I'm so close..I think...I think I'm cumming!" Izuku practically screamed as the headboard of the bed slammed against the wall.

"Fuck, Izu...I'm cumming." Kirishima barely got out as he came into Izuku's ass. Izuku came hard, cum dressing both of their stomachs.
Izuku was gasping for air, still high on the orgasm. Kiri pulled him up slightly, kissing him deeply as he pulled out making Izuku flinch.

"Sorry, bunny" Kiri said as he threw himself next to Izuku. Izuku was still recovering from the orgasm now getting super sleepy.
"No..that was amazing. Kiri, I..." Izuku managed to say before sleep took over.

Kirishima stared as Izuku entered a deep sleep. He kissed his forehead before getting up and cleaning himself and Izuku off.

He tucked Izuku into his bed and picked up the clothes everywhere.
Picking up Izuku's pants, his cellphone fell onto the floor. He made sure Izuku didn't wake up before he looked at it.

On the screen, he could see 10 missed calls and several text messages from Kacchan. He frowned. Hadn't Bakugou hurt him enough?

He unlocked the phone.
He read the first couple of messages:

You can come home now...

Deku? Why aren't you answering?

Look I'm a shitty person..let me explain...

Deku? Please I'm sorry...please pick up. Are you ok?

Deku the truth is that...

Kirishima stared at all the messages as he deleted them.
He deleted all the missed calls and turned off the phone.

Izuku had finally realized the type of man Bakugou was and he was damned if he was going to let Izuku run to him again. Not after tonight, not after making Izuku his.

He would make sure to erase Bakugou from Izuku's life
TBC? 👀✨📝
All calls went straight to voicemail now. All the text messages turned green. Izuku’s phone was off.

Bakugou threw himself on his bed. Still trying to collect himself and the emotions of what happened today. Deku wasn’t suppose to be home. Why did the idiot come home early?
Also how could he explain himself to Deku?

/Hey Deku I’m not sure about my sexuality and I’ve been testing it out with a bunch of guys and girls but didn’t want to let you know because of that stupid promise we made…I didn’t want to get your hopes up?/

What a stupid thought.
Plus, that was a lie by now…wasn’t it? Bakugou knew…it had been months…since he kissed the first guy we was with. It was months since he knew that maybe he wasn’t straight. Yet he couldn’t say the words out loud.

Every time Deku would bring anything up, he would lie.
/“Kacchan… I have a question for you… Kiri said that he saw you in the mall holding hands with a guy…is that true?”

“Kacchan, Uraraka said she saw you making out with someone at the bar…a guy?”

“I know that it’s annoying to bring this up again but…”

“Deku…enough!”
“I don’t like guys Deku. I’ve said that a million times. I don’t know if I have a doppelgänger or not but it’s not me. Don’t you trust me?”/

Ah. He really was a piece of shit. Months of lying and making Deku think his friends were crazy and straining his friendships… and why?
Just because he wanted to be sure? No now it was for several reasons. One, he wanted to experiment with different people. Two, it was hard to answer the question he knew Deku would ask him once he let him know he was interested in guys.

He knows Deku would confess.
He didn’t want to lose Deku. Not as a friend. Their friendship was way to important.

Plus he didn’t have any feelings for him in that way…no way… especially not even when Deku gets dressed in front of him or when he blushes and his freckles get darker.

None, no feelings.
Ok maybe he was in denial…but it’s his best friend. What was more important a possible relationship with Deku or his friendship with him?

The latter always won.

He picks up his phone and dials the one person he can talk to. Two rings and the line connects

“Momo…I fucked up.”
“What did you do now?” She sounds unamused.

“…Deku came home early as I was hooking up with Denki.”

“Wait what! So the secrets finally out? He knows you like guys?!” She sounds excited

“What! I’m not gay!” he automatically responds
“Tell that to someone else who believes you. I know the truth. Look what do you want from me? Want me to support you and help you come up with another lie? Or are you done playing your stupid games?”

Bakugou winced. Momo was the only friend who knew and could set him straight.
“I just don’t think I’m ready” he whispers into the phone.

Momo sighs. “Look…I know it’s hard, it was hard for me too, I was confused and didn’t know what to do. But it’s been months, you’ve been lying to him and lying to yourself about how you feel about him…”
“What if you wait to long, lie too much, and there’s no going back? What if you lose your chance with him? Yeah he’s your best friend but can you imagine if it did work out? Wouldn’t you be finally happy?”

“You gotta switch your major to psychology or something shit.”
“Plus I don’t think he’d forgive me either way. Especially after today. I went to far” he says as he remembers how Deku looks at him when he pushed him out of the apartment.

“You probably did that on purpose, closing the door before he even gets a chance to go inside”
“If you losing your chance doesn’t knock some sense into you, I don’t know what will. Midoriya’s a catch. Anyways Jirou’s waiting. Gotta go”

“Thanks Momo” He hangs up. He gets out of bed and decides wait up and talk to Deku.

But Deku doesn’t show up that night…or the next…
TBC?
we continue👀👀

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Deku woke up in darkness and on a bed much bigger than his own…with something warm wrapped around him.

Feeling the arm around his waist, the memories of what happened ran through his head.

“Oh my god” he whispered.

He immediately sat up and winced at his body’s soreness.
From the corner of his eyes he could see that Kirishima was still sleeping, his long red hair covering most of his pillow. He was sleeping shirtless…

Izuku knew he was blushing. He could feel his cheeks get warmer as he thought of what they did.

He was no longer a virgin!
Izuku laid back down, he didn’t know whether to feel happy or sad. He always imagined his first time with…

What was he doing?

Two minutes ago he was crying over Kacchan and now he’s in bed with one of the hottest guys in school.

Where was his heart? Where was his head?
Izuku rolled to his side towards Kiri’s bare back. His head was going 100 miles a minute.

What were they? What if he didn’t want to be friends anymore? Was it wrong if Izuku wanted to do it again? Even if he was sore…

Without realizing his fingers traced Kiri’s back muscles
He looked at the clock in the wall it was 2 am…Izuku must’ve knocked out after…

/Wait a minute!/

He touched his own body and noticed that we was clean and wearing one of Kiri’s shirts. He must’ve taken care of him after they had sex.

The gesture tugged at his heart.
Suddenly he felt the bed dip more as the body next to him turned to face him.

“Finally awake bunny?” Kirishima’s groggy voice filled the room.

Izuku was too shy to respond to the nickname, his blush spreading to his ears.

“Did I wake you up?” he whispered to Kiri.
“Kinda, felt weird not holding on to you”

Izuku studied Kiri as he said that, seeing a small blush brighten his cheeks.

He giggled. “Sorry I think I fell asleep right after…” Izuku gulped and looked away. “Now I’m fully recovered and awake”

Kiri smirked. “Fully recovered?”
“Ah!”

Kiri pulled Izuku to his chest and drowned his nose into his green curls.

“Fully recovered, really bunny? I’m trying to hold myself back, but maybe I don’t need to”

“Um…m-maybe not fully recovered yet…um…cause it was my first time…” He said in a small voice.
Kirishima tensed.

“Wait what?” He pulled Izuku from his chest so fast it gave him whiplash. “You were a virgin?”

Thinking that he ruined everything Izuku just gave him a small nod.

“Shit Izu, are you ok or in pain? Crap, why didn’t you say anything? If you did, I would’ve….”
“Would’ve stopped?” Izuku finished.

“No…no, I mean only if you wanted to stop. What I mean is I could’ve made it more special, could’ve gone slower and taken my time with you. I have a few candles I could’ve lit up…I’m sorry”

Izuku felt an unknown emotion rise to his chest.
“I’m not.” Izuku grabbed his chin and pulled it up to look at him. “I’m not sorry, Kiri”

Kirishima’s eyes widened.

“Show me, Kiri. Show me what it would’ve been like”

He didn’t hesitate after hearing those words. His lips were on Izuku’s again, this time softer.


Izuku didn’t know where his body ended and where Kiri’s began. They were a beautiful mess, entangled with one another.

It was different this time, not fueled by lust or desire. There were unsaid words in the way Kiri kissed him.

This time he took his time to enjoy Izuku.
Izuku arched his back even higher as Kiri inserted another finger. With his other hand he slowly ran his thumb against the tip of Izuku’s erection.

His moans filled his head, he needed to hear that for the rest of his life.

His mouth gently sucking his hard nipples.

“Please!”
“You’re so wet, bunny” Kiri said against his chest. He brought up his fingers with Izuku’s precum to his mouth and sucked

This was all new to Izuku every time Kiri did something embarrassing he wanted flip him over and ride him

“Pleas-” Kiri’s fingers were suddenly in his mouth
“Can you taste yourself bunny? God you look like you’re enjoying this” Kirishima shivered in pleasure from the way Izuku’s tongue lapped his fingers

“Please Kiri, I want you.” Izuku pushed back against another finger entering his hole

“I want to be gentle, Izu, I really do but”
“It’s too much Kiri, I need you now!” he whined.

Kiri rolled on top of him. “Your wish is my command” he said as he slowly sank into Izuku, ignoring the way his nails dug into his biceps.

“You feel amazing, Kiri…please go faster” Izuku begged.
Izuku lifted his hips to meet him at every thrust. Every thirst got him closer to the end he of a cliff.

Kiri lifted his legs over his shoulder and at that angle, Izuku felt himself go crazy.

“Fuck, ohmygod, oh my god”

“You’re mine, Izu” Kirishima struggled to say
“Fuck, I’m yours I’m all yo-”

Kirishima slammed into him one last time and came hard. His whole body shuddered and drove Izuku to his own climax, spilling all over his own stomach

Kiri bent down and kissed him hard as they slowly tried to get their breathing back to normal
Once again Izuku was taken over by darkness

This time he was awakened up by the smell of bacon and coffee filling the room. He immediately went to reach for Kiri but he wasn’t there. Slowly he got out of bed, trying to ignore the ways his body screamed to just lay down and rest
Izuku headed to the bathroom and avoided looking at his body marked up, his face red and happy and his curls a mess. He did his best to look somewhat normal and headed to the kitchen

“I knew the bacon would wake you up,” The red head said to him as he walked into the dining room
“Thank you….for breakfast…and for well…” Izuku couldn’t finish the sentence.

“Izu…I don’t know what last night meant to you” Kiri cleared his throat “but it meant something to me..I know that your feelings aren’t 100% clear so I won’t pressure you but…”
“I have feelings for you…and well shit…I guess this is the first time I’m telling you all this…I hope before you decide on anything, you get to know me better to see how I can be, because I think I could be good for you. Anyways…I’m rambling, just wanted to clear the air…”
“I don’t want any miscommunications with us…”

Kirishima played with the scrambled eggs on his plate as he waited for Izuku to say something

“You like me?”

“Yeah for a while now”

“You think we would be a good fit?”

“Yes…I’d like to show you how well I think we fit”
Izuku felt that same emotion from last night again rise from his stomach to his chest, what was that?

“Then show me”

Kiri’s eyes lit up as they did last night. “You know I can’t hold back when you say that to me”

“Oh my god stop Kiri that’s too much!”

“Oh yeah? Just wait and see”

“Wait please! Stop no!”

The screen in front of them read Game Over.

“I totally could’ve beat you if you didn’t cheat!”

“Izu, I didn’t cheat, you just weren’t good at the game” Izuku’s laugh filled the room
Kiri’s way of showing him how good they could be was showing Izuku just how much fun they could have, they spent the day playing video games, watching All Might movies and eating Katsudon.

Kirishima couldn’t remember the last time he saw Izuku so happy or laugh so much.
Once it started getting dark Kiri had to face the fact that Izuku would probably leave soon.

“Hey do you know where my phone is?” Izuku interrupted his thoughts.

“Oh…no”

“I can’t find it..I should probably tell Kacchan that I’m still alive” Izuku noticed how Kiri stiffened.
“You know we’re fighting but…at least I should say that”

“You’re right! Why don’t you go take a shower and I’ll look for your phone”

The green haired man hugged him and said a quick thanks before heading to the bathroom.

Once the coast was clear, Kiri went to get the phone
He turned the phone back on and immediately saw all the texts from Bakugou. He frowned, this guy never gave up. He read each message and deleted all of them and the call logs as well.

He handed Izuku the phone back once he was out of the shower.
Izuku expected at least one text message from Kacchan, but nothing, no calls no messages. Anger built up, did Kacchan hate him that much? Suddenly he found himself not wanting to go home.

“I don’t want to leave”

“Then don’t”

Izuku smiled. Everything with Kiri was simple.
They communicated like adults. Izuku went back to the couch and their bubble was built again.

They stay up watching old re-runs of a show they both liked, followed by another steamy orgasm, this time on the couch.

Before Izuku knew it he was carried to Kiri’s bed.
Kiri gently tucked him in and kissed his forehead before settling next to him. Izuku, during the past couple of days, was reminded of what a normal relationship could be like and not the one he had with Kacchan.

And when he fell asleep thinking of red eyes, but whose?
“I’m sorry I really do have to go it’s Sunday and I have classes tomorrow and need to catch up with work” Izuku said as he put on his shoes

He had spent another amazing morning with Kiri, his body basically begged for it

“What are you thinking about?”

Izuku blushed “You”
Kirishima hummed and pulled Izuku’s lips to his.

“Remember what I said, the ball is in your court but I hope you keep thinking of me” he whispered in Izuku’s ear and his thumb touched the two hickey’s on his neck.

Izuku’s face got hotter.

“I had a really great time”
“Me too bunny” Kiri smiled, he really did have a good time too.

“Uber is here, I’ll see you in class tomorrow?”

“Yes but text me when you get home”

Izuku was about to head through the door when, with whatever courage he could muster, he walked up to Kiri-
And kissed him passionately. “I don’t think I’ll be able to stop thinking about you all day” he said as Izuku rubbed his erection on Kiri’s thigh.

Then Izuku left. Kiri crouched down immediately, his hands going through his hair.

Izuku would be the death of him.
This whole weekend was like heaven. Never—ever in his right mind did he think they would go this far this fast, but once Kiri had a taste, he couldn’t slow down anymore.

Izuku was his, only his. Now that he knew that, his mission was fueled by a bigger emotion.

His phone rang.
He answered immediately thinking it was Izuku

“I did what you said and he pushed me out of the apartment” a male voice whined

“Denki it went even better than I could’ve ever thought”

“Oh shit! You mastermind, tell me everything”

Kiri smiled. Izuku was his, would only be his.
TBC? 👀

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