Izuku hates it when Katsuki insists on driving him to his dates.
"Daddy, please take me to the meeting place instead," Izuku would beg Hisashi with all the cuteness he could muster.
The man
sighs.
"I'm sorry, baby. Daddy is too busy with some business plans," came the brunette man's response. And like clockwork, his blonde step brother enters through the older man's study and smirks.
"Hurry up, Deku," he says, feigning irritation. It was always impressive how he
kept this facade when they both know that the older brother was probably more excited for this drive than him.
In a last ditch attempt, he gave his dad the widest, most imploring puppy eyes he could give but the man barely looked up from his work laptop.
He heard Katsuki let
out a condescending laugh, before the taller male raised his brow and motioned downstairs with his head. It's time to go.
Izuku just rolled his eyes, sighing in defeat. Maybe he could get a boyfriend next time. He should probably give his date a heads up.
"Don't worry, bunny.
I'll make sure you get there," Katsuki said with a low chuckle, his darkened eyes looking straight into Izuku's.
His step brother had always called him that as a joke, saying that he was skittish and fluffy like their pet Hiro. That's the reason why their parents barely bat
an eyelash when it slip from the older's mouth sometimes.
If only they knew.
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"Fucking bounce on it, bunny."
Izuku lets out a moan when the blonde pulled at his hair, thrusting upwards and stretching his little brother out further.
They were in the middle in the
secluded part of town, near the lush forests where Katsuki would always stop before he takes Izuku to one of his "dates."
Katsuki lets out a grunt when Izuku situates his thighs for more leverage, tensing his muscles before eagerly bouncing up and down on the older man's cock.
They've been going at it for 45 minutes now. Izuku's phone was thrown to the backseat as soon as Katsuki parked so he was unable to send a raincheck text to his supposed date.
He almost felt bad if it weren't for the resounding smack on his ass.
"Fucking pay attention to me,
Deku," Katsuki says with a growl before placing a bruising hold to the greenette's hips and slamming him down on his erection repeatedly.
"S-shit... Kacchan-nii," Izuku whines, followed by a series of "ah ah ahs" that escalated in volume as he nears his orgasm.
They give each
other a heated stare before meeting halfway, lips sliding against each other and exchanging pants. Katsuki bites at the smaller male's bottom lip and Izuku takes the hint. Opening his mouth wider before a tongue devours him like he's a five star meal.
In betwee their ravenous
make out, Katsuki curses under his breathe before pistoning his hips faster, harder, deeper.
Izuku lets out a wanton moan, scratching at his brother's broad back. Leaving lines as he tries to meet the harsh thrusts. The sound of skin against skin becomes almost deafening, only
drowned by Izuku's pleas and whines of "Right there, nii-chan" and "So big, Kacchan."
When Izuku felt his impending climax, he stills on top of his brother, tears slowly cascading his ruddy cheeks before letting out a scream.
"Fill me with your cum, Kacchan-nii!" the blonde
tenses at that, spurting right into Izuku's tight heat and filling him up until the younger male plopped down, a boneless heap on top of him.
Katsuki gives another teasing thrust, chuckling when Izuku whines.
"I probably won't get a boyfriend anytime soon."
Katsuki smirks.
END.
I love my favourite pair of "brothers" so much. I just had to write them. Tell me what you think! I'll go and take a nap now.
No. Even if they've crossed the line of friendship multiple times, him and Katsuki weren't dating. The various dates that the blonde so openly parades infront of him made that obvious.
But they had a rule.
An unspoken one but respected each and every time. They only shared heats and ruts with one another.
Without fail, the blonde would come knocking on his door, his musky scent more pungent than usual and pupils blown and darkened. Every single time, they surrender their bodies to
each other. An exclusivity that Izuku so foolishly held onto. A dire miscalculation that he chose to blow out of proportion. Because he thought this meant he was special to Katsuki.
His ears were currently ringing, the booming bass of the party at its peak making it worse. But
Katsuki lost all hope of being with Izuku when both of them presented as alphas at 14.
They meet again ten years later at a seedy bar and he had to double take.
Izuku was very obviously enjoying acting like some dumb omega whore on some filthy alphas lap.
It wasn't unheard of. There were alphas out there who enjoyed going against their nature. Opting to be thrown around, dominated and used. Only finding pleasure in the touch of someone much /stronger/.
He gives the familiar male a once over, carmine eyes appraisingly roaming over
Izuku's sinewy body. He looks strong. But Katsuki was stronger.
That little detail sent a jolt of excitement through him. A first. He never felt this way for someone of the same second gender.
He'd only ever gone out with those soft delicate omegas that he could easily break in
Someone showing Izuku a video of his husband cheating and he watches, unfazed and amused.
"That's not Kacchan," the omega says with all the confidence in the world. The extra tries to argue but Izuku shot them down.
"His dick is bigger and it curves to the right."
And when it's someone showing how Katsuki's husband is being an infidel, the blonde just watches with rapt attention like its a science documentary.
And then he chuckles when it stops.
"Too much theatrics. Izuku's loud but not /that/ loud," Katsuki says as he rolls his eyes.
They even send the links of their apparent sex tapes with other people to each other when it's particularly bad, funny or good.
Dk: Imagine if your orgasm face really looked like that π
Bk: I just /know/ you can bend like that too. Let's try this, Deku.
Tdrk: πππ
Kiri: bro
Izuku couldn't help but stare. Kacchan was still so devastatingly handsome after all these years, and his traitorous heart never stopped beating for him.
Especially when they're like this.
With the inebriated blonde casually pulling Izuku into his arms.
Izuku tried so hard to stay away. He really did, but it seems like the drunk blonde's inclination to monopolize his childhood friend was something he never grew out of.
"Deku," Katsuki slurred out, nuzzling into the juncture of Izuku's neck and shoulder. The greenette tries to
pull away subtly, hands still affectionately carding through the surprisingly soft spikes of his best friend's hair.
He lets out a soft hum, his quiet way of asking Katsuki to continue.
"You know I love you, right?" the drunk male says like it's the most casual thing in the
As Shoto's best friend, Izuku had the privilege to hang out in the Todoroki household and Enji becomes increasingly endeared by him that, by the end of the year, he's buying little snacks Izuku likes for whenever he comes over plus a pair of bunny slippers.
Plus if he gives a /tiny/ push for Shoto and Izuku to fall in love (because he wants the Midoriya cuteness to infiltrate his bloodline) and he "accidentally" sets up candle lit dinners and lock them in the pantry room. But they really are just friends so he sulks until Izuku
promises to adopt a dog with Shoto and now that dog is the most spoiled animal in the world and Izuku is in their house 50% more.
Izuku grows fond of Enji too, even crying to Shoto one day about him finally experiencing what having a dad feels like as they cuddle to sleep.