Thread by @shoyoboops

#Bkdk, slight #krdk, #krmn age difference, cheating, nsfw

Izuku knows Eijiro's been sleeping around. He could tell from the unfamiliar scents that clung to his work shirts. Could see from the make-up stains that he sure as hell didn't put there.

So it was only fair that he got

some fun too.

Initially, he had planned to remain the loyal husband. A martyr of sorts that would desperately grasp at straws to keep their doomed relationship together. After all, he thought it was a little too late to start over at the age of 35.

I mean, who would want him?

But that all changed when he caught the attention of their new pool boy.

Bakugo Katsuki was a sight for sore eyes. Ripped to the nines with a sculpted chest and arms that flexed every time he waded through the pool.

Not to mention, his flaxen hair that shone under the beating

rays of the sun made him look like a godly Adonis. His sharp cut jaw and piercing red eyes definitely added to the wow factor too.

Truthfully, Izuku wasn't sure why the blonde took this job. The young man that was twelve years his junior was pretty well off. The greenette knows

because he drives a BMW to work and has a Rolex on his wrist before he does his weekly tasks.

"I just wanted to see how someone like Kirishima-san is able to balance his personal life and business. I want to be like him," the blonde had answered when his husband had been

screening him for the job.

Izuku just rolled his eyes when the redhead said something along the lines of "That's so manly!" before gladly shaking the younger man's hands. It could easily be a ploy to gather insider information and to overtake their own company, but Izuku kept

his mouth shut.

That wasn't his problem.

No, his problem was the embodiment of sex that was towering over him, effectively blocking out the sun that he was supposed to be bathing in.

"Can I help you?" Izuku asks with a raised brow, mildly concerned because the younger male

usually kept to himself.

Viridian eyes watched as those veiny hands slowly produced a small bottle of sunblock from the pocket of his sinfully thin shorts that made Izuku's mouth dry. Katsuki was...well endowed.

"Turn over, Deku."

Those certainly weren't the first words he

expected to hear from their poolboy. It should have raised a few red flags, but Izuku was so drawn to the low timbre of his voice that he quickly did as he was told and rested on his stomach.

The older male might have heard a silent "fuck" from above him, but it was probably

just his imagination.

The sound of the bottle's cap being opened made Izuku more hyperaware, breathe softly hitching when he felt the rough pads of Katsuki's hands knead his shoulders.

Izuku let out an involuntary moan at that, feeling his tensed shoulders start to loosen

considerably.

"Hmmm...right there," he says with his eyes closed, almost drooling at the sensation of Katsuki massaging the cool cream into his heated skin.

The sun was still high up and he could feel the heat radiate off of the body above him. Izuku is about to melt.

"You're

a smart man, Deku. I'm sure you're aware of what's been going on between your husband and his secretary?" the blonde asked casually while squeezing more sunblock into his hands.

Izuku hums an affirmative, slightly frowning partly by the sensitive topic but moreso by the lost

of contact on his skin. He didn't answer any more than that, just eagerly waiting for Katsuki's hands back on him.

"I see," Katsuki says as he resumes his previous activity. This time, allowing his touches to work their way downwards, kneading at his employer's tiny waist.

And then travelling lower to the back of his thick thighs, making sure to "accidentally" hike up Izuku's shorts so the swell of his ass peaks through them. The blond practically salivates.

"Let's talk about something else then," the blonde says dismissively before squeezing

Izuku's sides just a little bit too hard, so the older male lets out a whimper.

"Alright, why are you here, Kacchan?" the greenette asks, slightly breathless from the increasing pressure pressing /everywhere/.

He always had his suspicions with the younger male's intention to

work such a menial job when he could easily shake the modelling industry like a storm. It obviously wasn't for the money either. And while he'd like to believe that there are people who genuinely adores his husband's work, he knew that there was something more to it.

"Well, you

see, I attended this boring ass party a few weeks ago. I was so bored with all the stuck up personalities and whores that desperately wanted to hop on my dick," Izuku noticed how the younger male stopped his "applying sunblock" ministrations and opted to trace his hip bones with

his thumbs instead. It sent shivers down his spine.

"But then I saw a pretty little thing," he could feel those ruby red eyes piercing the back of his head as the blonde told his story. Katsuki's gaze slid down the greenette's freckled back before stopping right on the supple

piece of ass in front of him. Even through the skimpy cloth, Katsuki could tell that it was juicy as hell. He had every intention to ravish it so he'd let it be known.

"I got hooked and tried to find a way to get closer. Figured the dumb fuck he was with was an easy enough way

to start," the twenty three year old revealed while playing with Izuku's waistband, almost snapping when he saw the lace underneath it.

"Good news was I think it worked out," he said as he slowly crept above Izuku and eclipsing his body from the warm rays. He lowered his head a

little, tracing Izuku's neck with his nose before lapping it up with his tongue and leaving noisy kisses in his wake. He smirks when the married man angles his head to give him more skin to work with.

"What do you think, Deku? Did it work?" he felt Izuku squirm a little before

eagerly nodding and letting out soft puffs of breathe. Katsuki smirks wider.

With all trepidation thrown out the window, the younger male pulls Izuku's bright yellow shorts down, grabbing a fist full of ass and groaning at the sight of bright white lace framing them perfectly.

Izuku breathes out a shuddering sigh alongside that, before completely being caught of guard. Next thing he knew he was being manhandled to sit on the young blonde's thunderous thighs.

Katsuki looks at him with heavy lidded eyes before quickly pulling him into a consuming kiss.

Heat was quickly travelling down his body with the heavenly weight of Izuku slowly gyrating his hips, desperately trying to feel the blonde's huge erection through his clothed shorts. Izuku whimpers at the obstruction.

"Please..."

Izuku didn't need to say more before he was

lifted up, one of Katsuki's hands under his ass and supporting his entire weight while the blonde was removing his last piece of clothing. It was fucking hot.

Katsuki discards the offending thing to the side. Hopefully, Kirishima sees it when he arrives home later.

That's all you're getting from me for now AHAHAHHAHA

Everyone I hope you have an awesome day ahead 🤤🤤

Adiós!

Sunny ✌️

I think I'm becoming rusty with anything nsfw so I just wanted to try again. Once I get more comfortable with it, I might pick this up.

But for now, back to the top AHHAHAHA

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