Thread by @LurkingAether

Brainspoosh! #bkdk, #shindk, #nsfw, yakuza!au, cw: intersex dk, cheating (not bkdk), non-con, yandere!bkg
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"Yo!"

Katsuki watched from his spot on the lounge as an angel ran up to one of his men. Green curls that begged to be fisted bounced around a freckled face.

Jeans that looked painted on cupped a perky ass. Somehow the small mans smile and laughter went straight to his cock.

But he scowled when the man threw his arms around Shindo's neck, crashing his lips onto him.

Chatter around them ceased, his employees stiffened. Some sliding hands toward weapons. It was obvious this was a stranger to them and their spouses--let alone Shindo's fiance who looked ready to throw up.

The greenete pulled back with a giggle, "I didn't know your company Christmas party would be here! We're just on the other side of the club for ours!"

Katsuki eyed his people carefully, most turned a vicious eye to Shindo. To the spouses and dates this was just a party for

A fabric company, but that was a front to hide the real dealings of the GZ Group. Parties like this were a way to pretend their hands weren't covered in blood. And a certain asshole sweating bullets put it all at risk.

"Who are you?! Yo, who is he?!" Tatami crossed her arms, practically hissing like a cat.

Shindo tried to laugh and pushed the greenet back from himself. "I-i have no idea! I think someone probably had to much to drink is all--"

"Huh? Yo? What are you talking about?" His brows furrowed and gem like eyes filled with confusion. Katsuki gripped his scotch a bit harder than necessary as understanding began to bloom with hurt. So much hurt .

"Yeah uh, sorry man I don't know who you are. I'm flattered really but I'm engaged." He snagged his girl and pulled her into his side.

Tatami gave him the side eye, "you must be confused, Yo is my man. He wouldn't dare /cheat/ on me with some drunken whore."

A variety of emotions passed across that angel's face. Before cold blankness took over. "I see." A silent conversation passed between him and Yo before the greenet bowed his head. "I apologize for interrupting your evening."

With a glare shot at Shindo that would melt iron, the angel stomped away.

Chatter picked back up among their group. Yo was laughing it off, digging himselr a further hole possibly with his fiance. Soon the 'drunk party goer' was forgotten as Shindo plied more wine to Tatami.

Katsuki kept an eye on the snake though. If he could lie like that to his fiance so easily, what did he lie to /Katsuki/ about. He shot a text off to Raccon Eyes to do some digging. She gave him a slight nod around her boyfriend's stupidly big frame.

What grabbed his attention next was Shindo slipping away.

Katsuki easily tailed the man through the venue. He came across a small alcove where a hushed argument was taking place.

"Shhh! It's not like that Izuku!"

"Not like--you're /engaged/ Yo! You asshole!"

"Come on baby, she means nothing to me. You're my one and only."

There was the sound of a harsh smack. "I am not falling for your shit anymore. I want my keys back."

"Baby--"

"No! Keys, now!"

"I don't have them here..."

"I swear--grr! Fine! Drop them in the mail box tomorrow. I never want to see you again!"

Katsuki pressed himself into the shadows. Izuku stomped by, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Shindo came out a moment later. "Tch, stupid bitch." He twirled keys around his finger, a little All Might figure on them. He then dropped them in the trash. "Let some hobo return 'em"

Katsuki felt nails cut into his palms with how tightly he gripped them. How dare that piece of shit make an angel cry?!

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Tbc

Katsuki could practically smell the tears when he entered the dark apartment. Pictures of Izuku and Shindo were smashed and torn all over. How long had that asshole strung the man along?

He crept silently through each room. He frowned at the empty wine bottles. Izuku would probably wake up hung over, but it was obvious he'd tried to drink away the pain.

Through his exploration though, katsuki was able to piece together the story of Izuku's life. Anything

Ashido would gather for him later would be a bonus. It seems his little angel was a bit of a nerd, the apartment filled with super hero memorabilia. Katsuki's jaw dropped seeing the 10th anniversary poster /signed/ by the actor Toshinori! How did that little--no , nerd out later

He told himself. He was on a mission to learn /everything/ he could about Izuku not gush over collectibles.

He followed a trail of discarded clothes to what had to be the bedroom. Katsuki's knees went weak and blood rushed south at the sight that greeted him.

Splayed out on the bed was his angel, wearing only a tiny pair of shorts. Pale skin and a constellations of freckles called him closer to the bed. Izuku's chubby cheeks were red both from the alcohol and the tears he'd shed. His hand curled around and empty bottle of wine.

Katsuki's eyes swept along the vulnerable flesh before him. Goose bumps pebbled across a scrawny chest--blushing nipples stood at attention, Katsuki's fingers twitched to tease them.

The little shorts had ridden up squishy thighs. He shuddered imagining them around his head. The fabric clung to a small mound, which meant this angel probably had a tiny cock compared to his own.

Hunger welled up within him at the thought. He had to know how much he dwarfed

Izuku. Was the nerd cut? Did trim or go au natural? Would it flush a pretty pink when aroused?

Katsuki had climbed between Izuku's legs before he realized it. Fingers hooking on the waistband and tugging down...
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Tbc

He bit down hard on his lip to keep himself from surging forward. Izuku was hairless, and freckles danced down his small uncut dick. He furrowed his brows though when he realized the man's ball sack looked a bit...odd.

He glanced up at the angel's face. Still fast passed out.

If he did wake up, he'd most likely think this was a dream.

Katsuki stripped the shorts from delicate ankles--he couldn't help but place a few kisses there.

His fingers shook slightly as he lifted Izuku's dick up. His breath caught in his throat. His vision got a bit misty even

"Fuck," He croaked, "Fuck! You...you really are perfect. A perfect doll that can do anything...my deku~"

It hadn't been a ball sack, but a chubby cunt. Hiding at the base of Izuku's dick, had been a moist slit.

Katsuki groaned as he slid a thumb along its line. Such heat radiated off it--he wanted to taste it, /feel/ it grip his cock.

He hated that Shindo touched his deku first. Hated that the world hid such an angel from him!

"Mmmr..." Izuku grunted in his sleep, more than likely the draft on his nethers rousing him a bit.

Katsuki leaned over his body, and cupped his jaw. "Gonna make you feel real good in a moment baby, gotta make you forget his cock~"

He hissed when he was able to finally pull his cock out--the zipper had been chafing him like mad! Out of curiosity he slapped it down next to Deku's, "Heh, knew I was bigger." He outpaced the angel in length by three or four times, girth at least twofold.

His cock twitched though, aching to be buried in something hot...wet...and /tight/. Katsuki smeared his pre around Deku's entrance, teasing himself a moment.

He'd likely hurt Deku this first time, but it was import to carve himself out a space in the angel that no other man

could ever hope to feel. Next time, next time he swore he'd open Deku up nice and slow on his tongue. Get the little cunt gushing and stretched on his fingers first.

But tonight he had no patience. Tonight he could no longer deny himself what he hungered for.

Katsuki pulled Izuku closer to himself, hiking those squish thighs around his hips. The first inch slipping in was a divine feast. The pussy gripped his cock head, almost sucking it in. Who was he to deny the slutty thing? He slammed himself in the rest of the way on the next

breath. The bed rattled hard and Deku's wine bottle tumbled to the floor with a crash.

The angel woke up with a gurgle and whine, he could barely get one unfocused eye open. "Gnn--huh? Whosh 'ere?" More whines of discomfort as he realized the position he was in, "N--noes!

Ge'off, don't touch me--ooow!"

Katsuki finally came back down to earth. The wet glove around his cock was perfect. "Hmm~ Don't worry baby," He rolled his hips, and his own eyes rolled back at the glorious feeling shooting up his core. "Gonna make you feel good~"

Deku thrashed with the coordination of a newborn gazelle. His strength was laughable as he tried to pull away, or whenever he missed a swing with his hands because of the alcohol coursing through his system. It was like fucking a zombie almost for how out of it Deku was.

Katsuki could not keep at the rolling pace. He had to feel more, needed to pump the little body beneath him full of cum. The bed banged the wall hard, and the slick sounds of his dick plunging into his angel again and again.

Deku weakly pushed at him. "St-stop--" Katsuki shut him up by diving forward to capture his lips. He tasted of wine and chocolate...Deku's breath was the most delicious thing he ever swallowed.
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TBC

“Fuck! You feel so good baby, mmm yeah grip my cock just like that!”

“Yo? You—no! Nnnff! Get—AHN!”

Katsuki reached up and tangled a fist in Deku's hair. He used it as anchor to ram himself as deeply as possible, hitting those spots that made his angel squeal.

It didn't take long for Deku's eyes to roll back with a wanton moan. His channel choked around Katsuki's cock, forcing him over the edge as well.

He kept his hips rolling as he pumped the little cunt full of cum. It frothed out around his cock.

As the last pulses faded, he fell forward to claim his lover's lips again. Deku had passed back out. He licked at the salty tears on his cheeks. “Mmmn, you're still so tight around me, got me so hard—fuck, gnnn!”

His angel's body was limp, but the way it sucked in his dick—he had to give him more cum.

The sun would be just peeking up over the horizon when Katsuki finally stumbled from Izuku's apartment. For the first time in years, he felt satisfaction deep into his bones.

He patted his pocket making sure the picture of Deku he swiped was still there—not that he needed the graduation photo, his phone was filled with pictures of the two of them through the night.

He sauntered to his car, knowing now his challenge would be to stay patient.

He couldn't wait to make love to his angel when the smaller man was awake!

/**/

“But this is where he said he worked!”

Katsuki's heart beat picked up when he heard a familiar voice shouting as he entered the building.

Deku stood there in front of Raccoon Eyes looking like a delicious snack. He wore a big over sized sweater, and leggings with clunky red shoes. Katsuki wanted to see his face, but had to settle for his behind.

“Oh, I'm sorry green bean.” The pink haired woman sighed.

“I should've clarified. Shindo Yo doesn't work here anymore. Misappropriation of funds and all.”

Deku's shoulders deflated, “...I see.”

“It'll be okay, trust me honey you can do much better than that two-timer!”

“It's not that—I...Listen, do you know where he went at the end of the night after the party?”

“Hmm,” She shrugged, “Sorry, hun. I drank a bit much that night. Boss had an open tab for us after all.”

Deku sighed, “I'll have to see if the club has video footage or not.”

“What's this about footage?” Katsuki chose that moment to step in. Izuku looked up at him and that poor sweet face was awash with worry. There were bags under his eyes, and his lips dry. He had to force himself not to pull Deku in close.

“I remember you. Shit-eyes made an ass of himself.”

“Shit...eyes?” Deku asked.

“He means Shindo. You know the boss here has a great memory, he might've seen what happened.” Mina's eyes lit up with mischief.

If only she knew that he already had his eyes on the little angel before them.

“Something happened?” He asked. Deku looked hesitant to answer, glancing around the lobby slowly filling with people. “Let's go to my office and discuss there.”

“O-okay...”

Getting in the elevator with Deku may have been a mistake. He could smell the light minty shampoo the angel used, it made him buzz within his skin. Fuck, he wanted grab him up, and fuck him through the glass of the elevator.

Thankfully before he could fall to his urges, they reached the top floor which only contained his office. He ushered Deku to sit at the small coffee table rather than the desk. It'd be more comfortable. “Tea? Coffee?” He grunted out, despite already knowing the answer.

“Coffee if it's not too much trouble...”

“It's not.”

They fell into a comfortable silence as Katsuki prepared the service. The espresso machine hummed happily as he set cream and sugar on the tray. He could feel those green eyes watching, appraising.

He doubts that Deku recognized him from the night they spent together. It was dark, and his hair was covered—not to mention how drunk the small man had been.

He prepped a cup just the way Izuku liked it before setting the tray down in front of him.

Pink lips closed around the edge of the cup, “Mmm! This is perfect!” Izuku hummed with a sigh. Katsuki shifted to cross his legs and hide his hard on.

“So, you were looking for that shit bag Shindo Yo?” He prompted.

Deku frowned, gripping the cup hard in his hands. “I was going to confront him. But really I need a witness. Someone had to have seen him follow me after I left the club.”

/Perfect./ Katsuki schooled his face to look concerned,

“I admit...I did overhear the two of you arguing near the bathrooms...he didn't look too pleased when you stormed away.”

“I...I think he broke into my apartment that night and...”

When he trailed off, Katsuki leaned forward and put a firm comforting hand on his forearm.

“Did he hurt you?”

“I—“ Tears brimmed up, making his eyes look like glass. “I drank a bit after getting home, and had a horrible dream of him...attacking me. When-when I woke up in the morning, I was...sore as if I had been. And-and he'd left me covered in...”

Deku shook his head and wiped at his cheeks with his sweater paws. Too fucking cute! “The keys I told him to return were on my kitchen counter. I really wanted it to be just a dream, but the bruises...”

“The police?”

“Because-because I was drunk, they needed more evidence to press charges. I-I was hoping I could get Yo to admit what he did or may-maybe he'd bragged about it to his co-workers...”

“I see. I'm sorry but he isn't with GZ anymore.”

“Yeah, your uh, assistant? She told me he was fired...”

“Asshole had been embezzling to pay for debts with the Yakuza.” Katsuki grunted and watched as Izuku went pale.

“The Yakuza? Then...”

“Shit-eyes was apparently in some deep debt to the Dynamight faction.

I've heard stories—well, they don't quite like the whole 'robbing Peter to pay Paul' thing. Honestly, I don't think anyone will see Shindo Yo again.” Katsuki made sure he had no face left before the concrete was poured over his head in that barrel.

“Oh...I...I don't...” His face crumpled.

Katsuki took the opportunity to slip next to Izuku, he put an arm around him. He felt so warm.

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TBC

Ages in your bios! Get lost if you are under 18!!!
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“I understand. You two were probably together a long time right? But he betrayed you, and hurt you in so many ways. It's okay to feel a bit conflicted about the asshole getting his comeuppance.”

“I feel like a horrible person though--”

“Don't.” Katsuki snapped, and he forced Deku's chin up to look at him. “You're only human. You can feel a bit of satisfaction knowing your attacker is probably dead. Also this way you don't have to go through a trial or anything.”

“I...I didn't think that far.” Deku chewed his lip. He didn't even notice how close Katsuki had gotten, or the deep inhales the blond took of his hair. “The officer I spoke to only said they needed more evidence first...”

“Listen, if you still want to pursue charges or anything, you can count on me as a witness.” He handed the man his business card.

“Bakugo Katsuki...” Deku's face turned bright red, like a strawberry. “Oh my goodness! I never introduced myself!”

He jumped to his feet and hastily bowed. “I-I'm Midoriya Izuku, sir! I'm so sorry for being rude.”

Katsuki laughed, “It's alright, maybe you can make it up to me~”

“Um, how?”

“How about a date tonight?” Somehow his angel got even redder.

/**/

That first date had been magical. Katsuki had managed to pick out Deku's favorite restaurant. He'd dropped the smaller man off at his apartment and was rewarded by a sweet kiss on the cheek. He jacked himself dry that night.

They went on more dates. His personal favorite was the All Might movie marathon at the drive in, Deku let him suck him off.

It had been after a night of fireworks when Deku finally fell into bed with him. Katsuki worshiped that freckled body, turned him inside out with pleasure

In the morning, Izuku had mentioned Katsuki's body feeling familiar. The blond was able to distract his lover with whip cream and kisses though.

It was around their third month together that harsh news hit all at once.

An oil drum found the harbor had body identified as Shindo Yo. Katsuki was steadfastly at Izuku's side as he endured the questioning from police.

In the same week, Deku got rather sick one morning. Katsuki rushed him to the hospital where they got the news the Deku was pregnant,

about three months. Izuku was devastated as the pregnancy dated back to the night he'd been raped.

Katsuki stayed by his side through it all. He encouraged Deku to move in to his penthouse, even to set up a nursery there.

Late at night, he'd snuggle up to Deku's rounding belly knowing it was actually his child in there. He'd placed the ultimate claim on his angel. He had the perfect ring in mind for when he popped the question in a few days.

/**/

Six months later after a difficult cesarean, Izuku held his baby. It should be a happy occasion, but dread pooled in his stomach as he looked down at little Katsumi. A shock of ash blond hair spiked from his head, and the gentle babe had red eyes...just like his new husband...

Katsuki only smiled at him, a dark glint to his features. “An angel, just like his papa Izuku.”

~End

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