Thread by @dontaskamal

Established #bkdk one sided #bkkm
bk gets his revenge
Implied cheating (not really), Drama, Happy ending, explicit 'NFSW' but not so be careful
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Katsuki woke up to cold sheets besides him in the bed. He rose up from where he was lying in confusion looking around the room,

searching for his boyfriend just to see it empty. It was 10 am. Izuku never wakes before noon on their off days. Where the fuck was he? For the last two months, he always left work early and came back home late, never telling him where he was or what he was doing.

Not only that, but they also haven’t been as intimate as they used to be. They used to have sex at least twice a day; sometimes they even sneaked quickies during work with how much they can’t get enough of each other!

Now, he would be lucky to even fuck his boyfriend once a week with how exhausted he came from wherever he spends time in! He was a healthy 25-years-old young man who needed his daily dose of sexing Izuku. And for that, he needed Izuku! If it was anyone else other than Izuku,

he would have thought that he was cheating on him. But he knows Izuku even better than he knows himself so there is no way he would that without him finding out. Where the fuck was he?

Katsuki growled to himself as he dressed in a pair of comfortable black jeans, a red V-neck, white sneakers and a black leather jacket.

‘That’s it!’ he thought, ‘Today, I’m going to find out where Deku is or I’m going to explode!’

He grabbed his keys and phone before he rode his motorcycle, which he got a gift from Izuku for his 21st birthday and is one of his favourite gifts. He fixed his phone on its screen and proceeded to call their friends while he searched for his whereabouts in his usual haunts.

Each person he called said the same thing as he travelled through the city.
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“No, I don't know where Midoriya is. Shouldn't he be home still sleeping till noon like he always does during his day offs?" answered Ochaco.

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“Sorry, but I haven't seen him today. Maybe he's with Shoto?” suggested Tenya.
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“I'm sorry Bakugou, I haven't seen Midoriya since our last mission together,” answered Shoto while eating cold soba.
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Katsuki gritted his teeth in frustration while thinking of where his boyfriend might be. He didn’t know who to call next as Shitty Hair and Pinky were on an undercover mission and All Might, and aunt Inko were touring the world for their honeymoon.

‘Where the hell are you, Deku?’ growled Katsuki loudly as he checked his phone for the nth time waiting for him to respond to his calls and messages.

While Katsuki was trying to contact Izuku for the nth time, a blonde-haired man with a black lightning bolt on it and black-haired lanky man had noticed him after they left the mall.

Immediately, the two smiled as they headed towards him, though one way happier and too enthusiastic to be considered as just friendly.
Denki stood behind Katsuki and tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention.

With a scowl, Katsuki turned towards the offender ready to lay it on him before he calmed when he saw it was just Hanta and Denki. He was happy to see Tape face, but he had no patience to deal with Dunce Face.

“Good morning, Katsuki!” chirped Denki as warped his arms around Katsuki’s, looking way too pleased with himself. “What are you doing here?”

“Yes, this is a strange place for you to visit at this hour," added Hanta. “Are you waiting for Midoriya?” he asked curiously.

“No, I'm searching for him," answered Katsuki through clenched teeth as he shook Denki off of him. He was starting to get pissed off. Izuku had a lot to explain when he finds him!

Denki’s eyes widened in surprise before they lightened up in pleasure. This was his chance!

He had never given up on the hope that one day, Katsuki would see that he was perfect for him. They were both handsome and powerful. They had the same friend group and they got along very well. He was surprised when Katsuki started dating Midoriya during high school.

He always glared at Midoriya, insulted him and pushed him away; he never did that with him. Plus, Midoriya had such weak control over his quirk that he had to work thrice as hard just to catch up to them and he still doesn’t have full control. Those two had nothing in common,

so, he was surprised when he choose Midoriya over him. Katsuki was extremely handsome and sexy, while Midoriya was plain, and those freckles didn’t help him in the looks department. His hands were crooked and full of scars.

He also mumbled a lot and was somewhat creepy with how hyper focussed he gets about quirks. In short, they just didn’t fit together. And yet, Katsuki chose Midoriya instead of him. What did that little freak have that he didn’t? But now was his chance.

If he tells Katsuki what he had seen, he will definitely dump Midoriya and might ever ruin his reputation. Katsuki is nothing if not petty and vengeful. He would be upset and Denki hates that, but he would be there to listen to him and comfort him.

He might even show him how much better he was for him rather than Midoriya. Midoriya might have been his friend, but he would do anything to get Katsuki in his arms, even ruin someone else’s happiness.

“I saw him about two hours ago," said Denki, hiding his glee as he watched Katsuki narrow his eyes in suspicion. If he played his cards right, Katsuki would be his by the end of the month. He just needs to make sure not to get caught.

Hanta frowned as he looked at Denki suspiciously, but he ignored him as he continued to watch Katsuki. For once, his attention was entirely on him.

“Where did you see him?” demanded Katsuki.

“A few blocks away from the agency. I was walking back home from my night shift when I saw him stepping into a car with a blond man, he was very pretty good looking! Although not as handsome as you!" he said hastily.

“Do you know who it was?” demanded Katsuki.

“N- nope!” he answered. “They hugged each other – I even think I saw them kiss, but I'm not sure. Anyway, they seemed to know each other well and they drove away. That's all I know.”

Katsuki was seeing red. Who the fuck is that blond man? Nobody was allowed to touch his Izuku.

What the fuck was Izuku doing? He knows he hates people touching what belongs to him!

“Do you know which way they went Dunce face?" he demanded stiffly.

Deni nodded his head, hiding his excitement.

“They took the main road. I'm not sure, but I think that blond guy lives near Midnight’s agency,”

Katsuki didn't say anything more as he rode his motorcycle and drove away. He would go see for himself what was going on between his Izuku and that blond man. His jaw tightened.

they'd better be decent, or he would show him what happened when you touched his possession.

Hanta sighed in disappointment as he looked at Denki, “Denki, you know how jealous Katsuki is when it comes to Midoriya. Hell, he nearly beat the shit out of Shinso just because --

-- they hugged when he hugged! Why would you say such things when none of that happened?”

"Oops, my mistake. Guess I didn't see well," Denki replied lightly as he checked his nails in satisfaction.

“You know what? Whatever happens next when Katsuki finds out the truth won’t end well for you” he warned.

“Nothing will happen!” protested Denki, “He's too angry to think straight! And you know he won’t listen to reason when that happens, so I’m safe!” he smiled brightly at him,

confident that his plan would work as he walked away.

“Not when it comes to Midoriya,” mumbled Hanta as he watched Denki skip back to his house, “Katsuki won’t rush into this if it means losing him. You screwed up Denki and I’m not helping you,” he said to himself as he walked

back to his apartment.

When Katsuki arrived at Midnight’s agency, he started driving slower as he looked inside the houses, looking for his Izuku. suddenly, his eyes caught a flash of blond and green. He found Izuku and the blond man.

He slowed down to a stop before he headed to the house.

‘This is weird. I know this house!’ thought Katsuki as he observed the front of the house. Suddenly, a memory flashed through his head, “Oh!” he uttered loudly, ‘This eye bags and wannabe magician's house. --

-- What is Izuku doing here?’ he thought to himself.

He walked to the window where he saw both man and peered inside. “I don’t know if I should be mesmerised or angry…,” he mumbled as he watched Neito teach something to Izuku.

10 minutes later, both men stopped what they were doing and headed outside the room they were in. Katsuki got up from he was kneeling and run towards his motorcycle and pretended he just got off of it. He then slowly marched his way to Izuku, taken in his exhausted form.

‘So that’s why he comes home exhausted. What are you learning, I wonder,’ he thought as he stood behind him.

Izuku turned around when he heard footsteps coming towards him and he was immensely surprised when he saw his boyfriend walking towards him.

‘What was Kacchan doing here? How did he know where I was? When I left home, Katsuki was still sleeping off his exhaustion from yesterday’s villain fight!’ he thought in surprise.

“Kacchan! What are you doing here?” asked Izuku in a pleased tone.

“Looking for you nerd. The bed was cold without you in it!” he replied as he kissed him.

“I’m sorry Kacchan! I had something to do with Neito this morning,” explained Izuku.

“I can see that. You look exhausted,” said Katsuki before turning to Monoma,

“Eyes bags must be cursing you both for not letting him sleep in,” teased Katsuki.

“You know how it is blasty. He is in the Kitchen, preparing breakfast as we speak,” replied Neito.

“What were you doing to get you to look like you run a marathon?” asked Katsuki curiously.

“It’s a surprise for you!” replied Izuku in excitement.

“A surprise for me?” he asked in shock. “What for?”

“For your birthday tomorrow silly!” responded Izuku as he hit his chest lightly.

Katsuki blinked in surprise as he took Izuku’s hand between his;

to be honest, he had forgotten it was his birthday tomorrow. “Oh,” he uttered, “And what does the wanna be magician have to do with my surprise?” demanded Katsuki.

“He was teaching a dance I thought I could show it to you tomorrow night," answered Izuku,

face flushed from embarrassment.

“What kind of dance?” he asked, one eyebrow raised as he looked at his blushing boyfriend.

Izuku shook his head in refusal. "Na-huh, I'm not telling you anything till tomorrow night!”

“At least tell me he didn’t put his hands on you!” begged Katsuki as he glared at Naito.

“Kacchan!” gasped Izuku in disbelief.

“What!” retorted Katsuki, “You know how much I hate it when someone else put their hands on you other than me!” he exclaimed loudly.

Neito just laughed at the jealous glare Katsuki was throwing him while clutching his boyfriend.

Izuku shook his head in surrender before he hugged his boyfriend and said, “No, he didn’t. we pretty much just shook hands whenever we meet,”

“That’s good. I would have broken his bones if he touched you,” responded Katsuki as he kissed Izuku on his cheek before taking his hand and leading him toward where he parked his motorcycle.

Izuku just sighed deeply, looking unimpressed by Katsuki who smirked at him in return before he bid goodbye to Neito as he rode behind his boyfriend.

When they arrived home, Katsuki asked as he took of his shoes and jacket, “Did you have breakfast yet?”

“No,” answered Izuku as he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

15 minutes later, Izuku came out wearing one of Katsuki’s skull shirts and some shorts. “What should we do today?” he asked as he sat down at the table.

“We should stay in bed the whole day,” replied Katsuki, smirking all the while.

“I would like that, but we can’t,” apologised Izuku.

“What! Why?” demanded Katsuki as he put down his rice bowl.

“If we have sex today, I won't be able to walk properly tomorrow and I need to function well to dance for you,” responded Izuku, face red.

Katsuki narrowed his eyes at Izuku before he sighed deeply, “Fine! But tomorrow, I will show you no mercy!” he exclaimed.

Izuku sighed, relieved that tomorrow he will be able to perform for his boyfriend and show him what he has worked hard to learn for him. Don't get him wrong, he loved it when Katsuki fucked him, but it was a bitch to walk the next day.

He was always so rough with him, and he loved that, honest to God. But sometimes, he wished he went easy on him, especially when they had work the next day. One time, Katsuki had fucked him so hard and deep, he couldn't walk straight for four days.

Their friends didn’t know where to look in their embarrassment.

“But we can still have a blowjob and I can still eat you out,” smirked Katsuki as he dragged a protesting Izuku to their bed.

However, his protests died quickly when Katsuki took him in one swoop inside his mouth and preformed his magic on him, bringing him pleasure like he always does.

A couple of hours later, both men were spent from their activities and fell into a deep sleep after they eat dinner;

Katsuki’s arms tightly wound around Izuku’s waist while the later slept on his chest.

The next morning, Katsuki woke up to a weight on his chest and his arms around a warm body. He smiled as he caressed Izuku’s face lightly.

Tracing his freckles as he gave him light kisses all over. He would never admit it to anybody, but he loved waking before Izuku just to watch him sleep peacefully in his arms. There was just something so soothing about seeing Izuku sleeping while being warped around him.

Unfortunately, he can’t enjoy the image for much longer. He regrettably needed to wake Izuku up because they had to go to work. It may be Sunday and it may be his birthday, but as Pro Heroes and #1 and #2 Heroes, they didn't get much free time.

The only positive thing was that he would spend the day with Izuku, patrolling around the city, so he could still enjoy his boyfriend's company.

“Why are you up so early Kacchan?” asked Izuku against his chest in a hoarse, sleepy voice.

“We have work idiot,” replied Katsuki as he uncovered Izuku.

“No, we don’t,” responded Izuku as he covered himself back, “I filled in for 3 vacation days,”

“When did you do that and why didn’t I know about it?” asked Katsuki in surprise as he looked at his boyfriend who was getting comfortable in the bed.

“The day before and I forgot. Now, shut up, let me sleep!” mumbled Izuku.

For a minute, the room was bathed in silence as Katsuki looked at his lover in amusement.

Suddenly, Izuku rose from the bed and beamed at Katsuki as he gave him a quick kiss on his lips, “Happy birthday, Kacchan!”

Well, he intended to do give him just a peck before he went back to sleep, but Katsuki being Katsuki, decided a simple peck wasn't enough as he grabbed Izuku’s head and held him in place to thoroughly snog the living daylights out of him.

When he finally let go, Izuku had a quite dazed look and a flushed face before smiling bashfully at him.

“So, we have 3 day-off. What have you planned for us?” asked Katsuki as he dragged Izuku to him.

“Um, we have lunch with mom, All Might and your parents, then dinner with Kirishima, Ashido, Sero, Todoroki, Iida and Uraraka before I show you my surprise at home!” beamed Izuku.

“And the days after?” asked Katsuki.

“Well, I need them to rest of course!” replied Izuku as he looked at his boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh… OH!” exclaimed Katsuki before he burst laughing as he understood what Izuku meant. “I look forward to it!” he smirked as he kissed him.

After they has dinner with their friends at his favourite restaurant, both men headed to their home where Izuku instructed Katsuki to stay put for a while he got everything ready. Half an hour later, Izuku called for him.

When he opened the door of their bedroom, his mouth nearly fell open from the sight he was met with.

Izuku had placed small candles around their bed and the little flames casted a gentle glow, giving a romantic mood. In front of the bed, a pole was mounted and, in the corner,

a stereo was placed with loudspeakers on each side. However, Katsuki was more interested in his boyfriend. Izuku was wearing lingerie and platform stilettos and was that make up on his face?

The top was a white lace bra that barely covered his chest; the bottom was a white lace panty that could barely hold his ass. He had make up on.

He could see that Izuku enhanced his eyes with a subtle black line, his freckled cheeks were rosy with a faint blush and his lips were shiny, glossed like a candy. The platform stilettos he was wearing were also white and they sparkled under the faint glow of the candles.

He looked gorgeous. Katsuki couldn’t keep his eyes of him. They did roleplay sometimes, but Izuku never wore something so risqué before for him and the pole! Does that mean Izuku will pole dance for him? Fuck! He can’t wait!

“Deku…,” trailed Katsuki as he swallowed heavily, feeling hot all of the sudden at the image his boyfriend was presenting him.

“Kacchan,” winked Izuku as he bent down to press on the 'play' button.

Katsuki was just admiring the arse in front of him and imagining how it would look better naked and on the bed before him, when his brain registered what was happening.

A sexy club music started playing and with it, Izuku also started dancing. It was mesmerising.

His hips were moving sensually as he swung around the pole. He then hooked his legs around it before he started twirling gracefully. He then locked the pole between his hip and thigh and arched his body around it obscenely, turning himself upside-down,

legs spreading wide and then quickly straightening above him, as he slowly slid down the pole.

He continued like that for a few minutes, teasing and seducing Katsuki who couldn’t take his eyes off him.

The longer he watched, the more aroused he became until it came to the point that he was ready to throw Izuku on the bed and just fuck him senseless.

Luckily for him, Izuku seemed to understand his problem as he watched him adjusted himself for nth time in his pants.

As he tracked Izuku’s movements, he kept asking himself if he should interrupt him or keep watching him sensually dance for him. However, he didn’t need to decide because Izuku slowly moved towards him,

hips swaying from side to side before climbing on his lap and grinding down his ass against Katsuki’s groin, circling with his own hips, letting him feel just how excited he was. Katsuki groaned and gripped Izuku’s hips tightly stilling him as he devoured his mouth in a hot kiss.

“So, what do you think of my present?” panted Izuku in his ear after he let go of the blonde’s lips.

“Fuck! It was so sexy! YOU were sexy as hell babe!” murmured Katsuki as his tongue traced Izuku’s jaw line.

“You were amazing and I loved every second of it! But now it’s time to show you, my appreciation!”

“Oh?” asked Izuku innocently. “I can’t wait!” he whispered as he traced his finger down Katsuki’s chest.

Katsuki grinned in response as he slapped Izuku’s ass, making him yelp before dragging him to bed and kissing him passionately.

A couple of rounds later (8 rounds because our boy was hella pent up), Izuku fell into a deep sleep, buried against Katsuki’s chest,

with hands caressing his back and very sore ass. However that doesnt mean that he forgot about Denki. The fucker tried to sow doubt between them. If he was as quick to jump to conclusion as when he was younger he had no doubts that he would have ruined his relationship with Izuku

Unfortunately for Denki, Katsuki and Izuku knew each other even better than themselves and if one of them did something wrong and tried to hide it, they would have figured out before the day ended. So, he concluded, he needed a little punishment. He had never liked him anyway.

Specially, the looks he gives Izuku.

2 days later, Denki couldn't hold back the excited yell that escaped his mouth when he saw the address on the box. It was a present from Katsuki! He knew he would realize that Midoriya wasn't the right person for him!

He hadn't seen him since that fateful day after he had told him about Midoriya and the Monoma, but now he understood why. It’s because he had to get rid of Midoriya and buy a suitable present for him.

He opened the box and his golden eyes sparkled when he saw it was his favourite brand of shampoo and conditioner, lying on top of a beautiful black leather jacket. He took the shampoo and conditioner and went to the bathroom.

He decided to take a shower fist before going to Katsuki’s place to comfort him and maybe even seduce him.

Half an hour later Denki was ready to go meet Katsuki. When he finally looked into the mirror to check if he looked pretty enough he couldn't hold back the horrified scream

His hair! Where did his hair go? How did this happen? He had only showered with the shampoo Katsuki had given him.

As he looked for something to cover his hair with, he saw a letter on the bottom of the box. He sat on his bed as he opened it and started to read.

Kaminari
If there is one thing I hate, it’s someone who doesn't get a goddamn fucking clue. How many times have I told you, even before I started dating Izuku that I’m not and will never be interested in you; and that there was no way in hell that

I will ever get together with the likes of you. If you think you could break me and Izuku up by lying to me and trying to trick me, then you don’t know me very well. Izuku and I are perfectly happy with each other and no, I won't ever leave him. EVER.

By now, you have probably showered with that disgusting thing you call a shampoo and hopefully discovered what has happened. See it as a little revenge for trying to ruin my relationship with Izuku. I wanted to make my revenge worse, but Izuku found out what I was planning.

You should thank him, because he's the only reason why you get away with what you have done so easily – though I won't let you come near him if I can help it.
Anyway, before I close this letter, I have to tell you one last thing; I wouldn't try that jacket on.

I think I spilled some stuff on it that itches like hell, but I'm not sure. Guess you better not find out, right?
Bakugou Katsuki
Your worst nightmare if you don’t fuck off.

Denki’s jaw dropped as he reached the end of the letter, his eyes brimming with tears as he took in what was written. Katsuki really didn't want him. And now, he might have ruined his relationship not only with him but with the whole squad.

A few seconds later, he realized what was written at the end of the letter. Shit! He was wearing the jacket; not even five seconds later, he was frantically scratching his whole body. He hurriedly took the jacket off and jumped on the shower,

tuning the water to cold, desperate to get rid of the itching feeling.

On the other side of the city, one Bakugou Katsuki was smirking in satisfaction as he imagined the horrified face of Dunce face. Maybe that will teach him to stop trying to get between him and his Izuku.

Fucker really can’t take no as an answer.

Two tanned arms reached around him as a weight settled on his lap.

“Why are you smirking now, Kacchan?" asked Izuku curiously, running his hands through Katsuki’s blond hair.

Katsuki slid his arms around Izuku’s slim waist, kissing him softly on the lips. “Nothing special. Just thinking how lucky I am to have you,” he whispered against him.
Izuku smiled bashfully and whispered back, “I love you too.” before kissing him back,

squeaking when his boyfriend picked him up and walked with him in his arms to their bedroom. It seemed that he would have to take another day off tomorrow. Not that he minded. He loved making his boyfriend happy.
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The End.

I hope this fic is up to your liking everyone.

And like always, I would love to read and see your reactions, either by comments or qrts ♥️

Have a good day everyone😊