Deku's POV
"Hey Kacchan, I need your help with something in my office." I smile when I see him helping a newbie in an open cubicle at the entryway. He is still wearing his hero suit but his gauntlets have been taken off, and no wonder it's already more than an hour after our shift was supposed to end.
"Why in the fuck do I have to help you? Huh?" He immediately gets defensive and snaps at me. He has been getting more and more irritable since they took his office away but to be fair he did blow it up again. He can't expect them to keep repairing it just because he is the number 2 hero, for that matter even if he was the number 1 hero. He needs to control himself better.
"Don't be like that, it's quirk related," I sigh as if he is being troublesome but the reality is that I can't get enough of his angry expression. The way he snaps and lets his quirk fizzle in his hands, his sweat already lightly coating his body from a hard day of work was only highlighting his muscles and how much he had been working out lately, just how he is always ready for the unexpected.
Well until today that is. I was hit with a very troublesome quirk and as it is, it's taking everything I have not to attack him right here in the open. Oh well, I really should have told him before now and I am already doing everything I can not to slam him into the desk he is standing next to and take him here in front of everyone. I blink several times to try and expel my fantasies from my mind while he continues to grumble about what kind of fucking quirk is it this time? But regardless he stands up and follows me to my office anyway. It's been a few years since we graduated and joined the workforce, 22 this year and Kacchan is only turning me on more and more.
I unlock the door and let him inside, he notices all the blinds in the window are closed but just clicks his tongue before walking inside as I hold the door open. I keep smiling as I close the door, locking it as I do but instead of going to my desk I go to what is supposed to be a storage closet but I emptied it out and put a small bed in there a long time ago for nights in too tired to get home safely. Curious Kacchan follows and when he sees it he actually laughs and starts making snide comments about how I need to learn to go home and rest if I want to be number 1 for long and honestly I don't care what he is saying at this point.
"So what quirk is this about? I don't remember getting hit with anything-" Kacchan started to ask but I can't hold back anymore. I sealed his mouth with mine, shocking him as he stood there frozen. However I can't hold back anymore. I pull him closer, caressing him as I do, knotting one hand's fingers in his hair while the other pulls his waist, hard, against mine. My hard on, impossible to miss at this point, already feels like I'm ready to cum and I've barely touched him.
He let out some kind of noise when he collided with me but I ignored it and instead used the chance to dive in, my tongue now exploring his mouth, his tongue against mine and I swear he is responding to my kiss. His arms are around my neck. He is pulling at my hair with one hand and scratching up my back with the other. I let his waist go to pull the closet door closed and lay him on the bed before I let his mouth go and start trailing down his neck, kissing, sucking, biting as I do, leaving large wet spots when I hear him moan in my ear making me shudder with anticipation.
"Deku! What the... Fuck~," his voice took a drastic turn when he moaned in the middle of what he was saying and he stretched out, leaning his head back and giving me easier access. The room was really too small, only big enough for the bed but at least it was tall so I was able to stand on my knees before pulling my top off which revealed the pink heart illuminated on my chest from the quirk I was hit with, it flashed in time with my pulse letting anyone and everyone who saw it know without a doubt that I am under the influence of a quirk.
"Deku! What the fuck kind of quirk were you hit with?" Kacchan demanded while I was too busy stripping out of my clothes to keep him quiet, at least for the moment.
"I don't know the name but it forces the victim to attack anyone they feel attracted to," I managed to explain before I attacked his lips again, the pain in my chest subsiding a little at the close physical contact. His moans filled me with relief but I know this is wrong, he hasn't fought me at all but the fact remains that he also hasn't agreed to any of this either. "Use your quirk if you want me to stop. Don't let me hurt you," A surprise burst of rationality hit me only to get pushed back down again by something I can't even begin to describe.
"Only two ways for it to stop; wait out the month for it to wear off or for the victim to find their lover and confess before they bump into anyone else they find attractive." At this point I'm already frantically trying to undo his belt but my quirk is starting to spark around me from my own impatience.
"Fuck, Icyhot was in the locker room you could have just fucking grabbed him instead. I know I'm hot but-" I interrupted him again, my tongue wrapping around his, his belt finally coming undone so I could slide my hand down enough to grab his ass.
"I'm not attracted to Todoroki," I hissed in his ear and his whole body went rigid before he practically melted into my touch. That didn't stop him from asking questions as I kissed down his neck and started to leave a hickey right at his collarbone.
"Why in the fuck are you dating- Someone you're not attracted to?" His confusion was obvious even with him breaking up his thoughts in the middle.
"I'm not dating anyone, Todoroki and I are roommates. He is dating Kirishima. I thought you knew that?" I managed to answer when I pulled away enough to start stripping him of his clothes, the fact that he wasn't even trying to look like he was fighting me however did not go unnoticed. However, the next instant Kacchan kissed me, using both of his hands to pull my face closer, I followed him down to the mattress and when his head was back on the pillow his hands left my face and started traveling down my back, his legs now wrapping around my hips pulling our naked bodies closer.
"Then stop holding back!" Kacchan hissed and I stopped resisting altogether. My hands explored his tightly toned body greedily before I made my way down his chiseled muscles leaving hickeys scattered across fair, smooth skin, the contrast of color was all the more eye catching as I made my way down his body.
"I need to hear you say it. Are you actually willing to do this with me?" I asked him, my voice had deepened and sounded husky to my own ears and the fact of the matter is, Kacchan had goosebumps appearing all over. My voice turns him on? I am more than just happy with that knowledge.
"For fucks sake Deku," Kacchan was so irritated but his voice was also very low to prevent anyone from outside my office from hearing us. Maybe I should tell him my office is soundproof? I have too many classified meetings for it not to be. "Fuck me! Put your huge ass dick in my ass and make me scream for more! AA-ahhh~!" I made it to his waist but since he is so willing to submit to my desire I sucked his very hard shaft into my mouth causing him to almost scream in pleasure there at the end. His whole body is arching up to try and get closer to me and I love it.
At first all I did was suck on him, letting him slide in and out of my mouth, my tongue swirling around while Kacchan made so many wonderful noises in response to me but now I am trying to slow it down again. I was cupping his balls gently massaging them in between my fingers until I felt something wet and noticed how much I was drooling thanks to the corners of my mouth not sealing around his shaft.
Damn it! I don't have any lube here, for that matter I don't even think I have a bottle of lotion nearby either. I don't think Kacchan had thought much about any of this, hopefully he is just enjoying my touch but if I want him to keep enjoying it then I need to loosen him up. Hopefully spit works as well as it does in erotic novels and mangas. I started coating my fingers trying not to make it obvious while I kept fondling his balls.
He is covering his face with his arms, his moans drifting through the air as his body shudders and spasms under me. My fingers, completely coated, I start poking and prodding at his entrance to find that he isn't either as tight as I expected or he wasn't as shy as I thought he would be. In fact it was more like he was aggressively submissive, his body pushing into my touch as if he had been waiting a lifetime for just this moment.
I pushed two fingers in just to hear his low moan of approval, oh he is tight. Very tight, that's not an issue at all. As I worked my fingers in Kacchan couldn't keep still, his legs kept moving as if he were trying to make more space for me a few times he wrapped them around me pulling me closer as he tried to thrust deep into my throat whenever I would suck in most of his shaft. His hands going back and forth from above his head and his back arching, to him trying to sit up while pulling my hair. I took whatever he wanted to give me but he still hasn't cum yet and it's starting to piss me off.
At this point I have three fingers inside of him; twisting, turning, thrusting, spreading him as much as I could but he still hasn't cum yet. I push my hand harder and his moans are turning into pleas for more, which I like. I like him begging for me far more than I expected. I took a deep breath and pushed myself further, his head now pushing down my throat as tears started to form in my eyes from all the pressure it was causing but now Kacchan really can't hold still. It was like he didn't know how his body should be reacting his arms and legs all over the place until his hands found my hair again. He tried pulling me closer, thrusting as I deep throated him. His cries of pleasure too much for me to resist, I took each thrust moaning in pleasure as he filled my mouth.
"I'm going to-!" He cried out but it was too late and his whole body was shaking before his fingers, now tangled in my hair, clenched hard, pulling me closer as he tried to thrust deeper, his cum spilling out and down my throat as he did.
It took a while before he could let me go but that is okay, I sucked and licked him clean until he finally let me go. I licked my lips, standing up on my knees, Kacchan lay there under me, panting, his face more than a slight red as he watched me move and touch him in places I have only dreamed of before. He watched me. I pulled my fingers out of him causing a small whimper to escape him as I do.
"Last chance, do I keep going?" I asked him, my voice raspy now from the over stimulation of his dick abusing the hell out of my throat.
"Fuck yes," he answered, his face completely relaxed even with the blush coating his features so far that even the tops of his ears were a light red.
I help him lift his hips and I get as close as I can before I put a little spit on my tip and start to push forward only for his body to give way. The tight, hot, firm walls of his entrance were almost pulling me in while Kacchan arched his back, biting his lower lip. His hips were literally in my hands so instead of trying to wrap his legs around my waist he wrapped them around my neck, his ankles hung down my shoulders, pulling me closer.
It took far too long for me to realize I was already in all the way but it took longer for me to stop pushing and instead pull out a little bit and start making shallow thrust, my fingers digging into his sides as I thrusted in and out of him. His gasps for air intermingling with our moans of pleasure, the gentle slapping noise of skin on skin and the feel of his body pulling and sucking mine, driving me crazy as I lost myself.
"Hah! Yes, YES!" I wanted to scream but I managed to pull Kacchan's face towards me. I had to let his legs go down and now they are wrapped around my hips, his eyes were rolling back and he looked like he was silently screaming while his body met mine with each thrust.
"DEKU~!" Kacchan screamed out, his voice lost any sense of control as he spasmed under me, thick ropes of his cum coating my chest as I slammed into him for my own release. My body shuddered as I came crashing down from my high, my legs gave out making me collapse on top of him, only barely catching myself before I would have smothered him.
I leaned forward and kissed him, he flinched at first only to pull himself back together and return it. His tongue lazily slipped and slid in and out of my mouth. Our heavy, rigid gasping slowly smoothed out, calming us further as we let ourselves submit to our desires.
When I pulled away I could see his red and slightly swollen lips still parted, waiting for more. I was starting to fall out but I'm not quite ready to, I pushed myself back in, enjoying the hiss of pleasure from him before he blocked my next kiss, making me freeze. This whole time he has been nothing but willing; pulling, pushing, thrusting, scratching up my back but now he doesn't want it anymore? Did I go too far? Did I hurt him?
I watched him as he watched me, his thumb tracing my lips as he watched them carefully. I could see him licking his own, tasting the sweet flesh that only moments ago were mine for the taking.
"How..." His voice broke making him frown but he cleared his throat before starting over again. "How good is the soundproofing here?" His voice rasped while I tried to resist the shudder of pleasure and desire coursing through me. Failing miserably as I did.
"You could set off a couple large explosions and no one would notice," I was panting but he heard my answer anyway, my voice was quiet now, almost a ghost of what it usually was. I saw him smile at the thought. "No one would have been able to hear us," I added as an afterthought.
"Then how long is this quirk going to last and when do you want to do that again?" I laughed at his question before kissing him again.
"A month unless you want it to last longer?" I raised an eyebrow, teasing him a little but I can't help hoping that he feels the same way I do.
"Longer?" He smirked before wrapping his arms around my neck again and pulled me in for a kiss, not bothering to wait for an answer for his implied question.
***
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I groaned while I tried to open my eyes only to find myself in a hospital room with several monitors and wires hooked up to me, not to mention needles.
What happened? Why am I here? For the love of God please tell me that wasn't just a wet dream!
I start to look around, trying to figure out where exactly I am when a few people stop outside the door by my room. Their voices were not nearly quiet enough so I could hear them easily enough.
"How long is this going to last?" Uraraka's voice reached my ears and I felt myself relax hearing someone I trust so close by.
"Another week, maybe longer. Look, this isn't an exact science. Mr. Midoriya very well could wake up perfectly fine. As unlikely as that is, it is still a possibility," I frown at the man's voice but I don't really know what they are talking about.
"What about Bakugo? Was he under the influence of a quirk also?" Why does Uraraka sound so angry?
"No, from what we have been able to determine at most he was willing and at worst he was a victim. We won't know one way or the other until they wake up." Victim? Kacchan a victim? Who the hell is this guy and what rock did he crawl out from under? Kacchan would sooner destroy the world than allow anyone to treat him as a victim.
The monitor next to me started chiming a bell-like tune that wasn't really unpleasant to listen to but sounded odd in a place like this.
"Deku? You're finally awake!" Uraraka came bouncing in and if not for the fact that I heard it myself I would never have believed she was angry just moments ago. I feel a chill run down my spine and I can't help thinking of Toga, why is Uraraka giving me Toga vibes?
"What happened? Why am I here?" I asked only to hear my voice rasping, why does it feel and sound like my throat is raw?
"We found you and Bakugo in your office, in the room you put a little bed in. Do you remember anything?" Another chill runs through me, yes psycho vibes are pretty much radiating off of her, but why?
"Why are you here? You aren't my emergency contact and you don't have access to my medical records," I asked instead of answering her. I have the distinct feeling that I really shouldn't, at least not at the moment. "Where is All Might and my mom? They are the only two that are supposed to be contacted if something happens to me." I turn my attention to the person next to her, a short man wearing a lab coat and holding a clipboard, he now looks really flustered.
"There seems to be some misinformation in your file then, it shows Miss Uraraka as your long time girlfriend and sole emergency contact," the man replied and I flinched back, only to look at Uraraka in surprise.
Very slowly I shook my head no, "I'm gay. I have never had a girlfriend. What is going on Uraraka?"
"Deku don't joke like that, someone might think you're serious," Uraraka laughed nervously, avoiding my eyes. She is lying, but why?
"Where is my phone?" I asked instead, I could see her relaxing but when I saw the doctor eyeing me carefully I shook my head no. I don't know what is going on and Uraraka is acting strange.
"You can use mine, I'm afraid that there wasn't anything with you when you came in except for the sheet you were wrapped up in." He coughed at that last part. So I came in naked?
"Was I hurt? Why am I here?" I asked as I dialed my mom's number knowing better than to call All Might's directly and besides the two of them are usually together anyway.
"You are under the influence of a quirk, you still are in fact. I believe it is called Lust, the victim of the quirk will be forced to follow their sexual urges with those they find attractive." The doctor didn't have to say it, I already knew. He means even if the person isn't willing and I could feel my stomach sink.
"Did I hurt someone?" My voice is barely audible but he heard me.
"You were found with a Mr. Bakugo, Katsuki, he doesn't show any signs of being forced but he was exhausted when he was brought in. Both of you were dehydrated and had incredibly low blood sugar levels making us think you haven't eaten in 24-48 hours. He did however show multiple signs of muscle fatigue," The relief flooding through me made me sigh out loud and the doctor nodded in understanding. This means that my 'wet dream' wasn't a dream at all. Kacchan and I really did have sex, mind blowing sex.
I hit the dial on the phone he handed me and within seconds my mom answered; "Hello?"
"Mom, I'm okay but I'm at the hospital. Could you bring me and Kacchan some clothes? There also seems to be incorrect information in my contacts so can you bring All Might so you two can fill in the correct information?" I smiled just hearing her voice. We chatted for just a few seconds considering this wasn't my phone. She quickly agreed before we hung up.
I handed the doctor his phone back and still smiling asked him, "So where is Kacchan?"
He coughed slightly embarrassed but he answered anyway once he figured out who Kacchan was. "Mr. Bakugo is in the next room. Please remember that you are still under the effects of the quirk so I'm afraid that I can't let you see him. At least unless he asks for me to," he was rather flustered and nervous as if he were afraid that I would be unreasonable but I just smiled and thanked him before turning my attention back to Uraraka who has been quiet for so long. The doctor left, leaving the two of us alone.
"Why did you lie?"
"Why didn't you tell me you were gay?" She snapped back irritably, making me frown at her.
"For one thing you never asked and for another, does it really matter?" I waited, watching her but she wouldn't even look at me now.
I let out a sigh and leaned back on the bed, "Well considering I'm still under the influence of the quirk it should answer at least a few questions you might have had." I watched as she flinched at my words, understanding obviously hitting home.
I am not attracted to her. If I was I wouldn't be just sitting here talking casually. She stood there for a few minutes before turning and leaving, not knowing what to say, I let her.
It wasn't long before my mom came running in ready to cry at whatever horrific scene greeted her but I'm just sitting up in bed getting my IV taken out by the nurse, wearing a hospital gown. Hell I don't even feel any bruises on me let alone an actual injury. About the only thing that stood out was the hole cut into the chest of the gown to show the pink heart still pulsing to the beat of my pulse.
I laughed as the doctor talked to the two of them just out of ear shot while one of the lady nurses continued to playfully flirt with me. I do not understand why they are all openly flirting with me when they are fully aware that I am gay so I asked one of them.
"Oh sugar, that's because you are safe. We can say whatever we want and not worry about how you'll take it. Besides flirting with gay men is fun because flirting is fun. It's nice to be able to do it without needing to worry," she smiled brightly at me. I feel sad that they don't feel safe around men in general though but happily agreed to allow them all to continue. The doctor wasn't done talking to Mom and All Might yet and by the time they were I was surrounded by pretty ladies who were ALL aware that I am gay and have no interest but were having a blast anyway. This is kind of nice actually, I can see why some guys are flamboyant.
"Izuku?" Mom asked, confused but I just laughed.
"Sorry ladies, time for me to get ready to leave I think." They all groaned playfully before telling me goodbye and good luck in my pursuit of Kacchan. Thankfully they didn't say his name but by the look in mom's eye I would say she already knows.
Oops.
Thankfully though she didn't say much, giving me my clothes and asking where Kacchan was so she could give him his.
"The doctor said next door but I'm not sure which room," I shrugged but they left anyway to give me time to put on my clothes. Finally!
After I'm dressed I stretch a little bit, I'm a bit stiff but honestly I feel great. I wonder if I can see Kacchan now? Well I guess not since the quirk is still active.
"Oi Nerd," I turned around on reflex as I left my room to see Kacchan leaning against the door frame wearing a simple red long sleeve shirt and dark denim jeans, his sexy smirk aimed right at me, his ruby red eyes seemed to spark. I have no idea when or how but I was two doors down the hall standing in front of him only barely restraining myself, not that anyone else would have noticed though. My hands were already on his hips pulling him against me while I hid my face in his neck. My eyes, now closed, made it so much easier to breathe but I didn't let him go.
"Damn, excited already?" His sweet voice seemed to ripple through my body, making me shiver in anticipation. "Or still?" He asked, making me whine in embarrassment but I didn't move, I didn't let him go and I didn't say anything.
"How long is the quirk supposed to last?" All Might asked, making me nearly jump out of my skin in the process but instead of letting Kacchan go, I couldn't help pulling him closer to try and protect him somehow. Damn, I must be losing my mind.
"A month unless he can figure out the condition to release it but the villain wouldn't say anything helpful. Only something about confessing. He was to busy being pissy that Deku wasn't attracted to him at all. A real pervert," I ignore their conversation choosing to instead enjoy the feel of my long time crush in my arms, knowing that once the quirk was over I probably won't get the chance again.
"Oh that reminds me!" Mom started chatting awkwardly, trying to pretend that she can't see how much I am fighting myself at the moment. I mean is it really that difficult to just let me go? I mean really?
I take a few deep, shuddering breaths keeping my eyes tightly shut before forcing myself to let him go and take a half step away his chuckles still dancing in my ears making me want to break and do so much more than just hold him.
"Sorry, my guard was down. I thought it would take you longer to get dressed. I was going to leave..." it feels like my face is radiating heat at this point, I can only imagine how red my face is. I use a hand to cover my face like it would somehow block the view more than my already closed eyes.
"Going to take advantage of me and run are you?" I could hear the teasing tone in his voice, but I still couldn't resist the urge to try and deny it, making him laugh again. The only reason I haven't looked back up at him again is only because I started pressing my fingers into my eyelids keeping them shut. However that didn't stop my body from shuddering when his voice got much quieter and much closer.
"What if I wasn't done yet?" My hand went down and my eyes met his and in the next moment he was in my arms again.
"Maybe you two should go home before you give all these nurses a show they really shouldn't see?" All Might suggested and I could really just die of embarrassment, then there is my mom who thankfully managed to at least pretend not to be able to see or hear any of this by talking to a lady doctor down the hall.
"Just kill me now," I whined, my hands covering my face again before I turned away altogether.
"Not a chance in hell," Kacchan's voice whispered in my ear. All Might sighed, giving up before turning towards Mom.
"Well dear, let's go before young Bakugo actually kills Izuku from embarrassment." I practically choked hearing him say that. They entered the elevator without looking back at me and the doors closed leaving me behind with this walking sexual fantasy.
"So I'm sexual fantasy now am I?" Kacchan breathed right into my ear, making me jump. Damn muttering habit!
No! I'm not going to look at him, I'm not even going to talk to him! I go to the reception desk and complete all of my discharge papers and I am vaguely aware that he is doing the same, standing right next to me.
"Excuse me but is there only one elevator?" I ask as they finish my discharge.
"Yes, that is correct. Is something wrong?" He asked, looking at me confused.
"No, it's just suddenly I can't stand small spaces. We are on the eighth floor?" They nodded slowly at my question. "Okay I'll just jump out the window, don't worry I'm a hero I'll be just fine." I waved him off before dodging Kacchan's outstretched hand and making a beeline for the nearest open window.
"You know my quirk is better suited for that escape route than yours right?" He chuckled at my obvious panic before he somehow grabbed my arm and pulled me back towards the elevator. "I'm not going to eat you," it is so unbelievably hard to not to look at where I'm going while I'm being pulled away like this. "Yet."
I snapped my mouth shut, my complaints silenced by the one word. Why does that sound so sexual? He pulled me into the elevator and by the time we reached the fourth floor everyone else was gone, leaving just the two of us alone. I could feel my pulse speeding up but at the sound of his chuckles it seemed to freeze in my veins.
"Keep your eyes closed," he whispered, making me want to do the opposite. In the next moment his hands were sliding up my chest and he caressed my head pulling me forward, my confusion vanishing when my lips met his and I completely relaxed into his affection. Wait, affection? But sure enough one hand was on the back of my neck and the other he was knotting his fingers into my hair, his lips still pressed against mine before he lightly slid his tongue across them before he pulled away again.
"Let's go to your house, I think it's closer anyway," I nodded. I had opened my eyes when he pulled away but all I did was hug him. When we were finally on the ground floor he led me out holding my hand. It wasn't long before I was unlocking my door, thankful that All Might had gotten my keys and other things that were left at the office. I would rather not think about what all he found in my office but what is done is done.
I also found out that the only thing my coworkers know is that I was hit by a quirk, they don't know what kind and they don't know what it made me do. Apparently there were rumors that Kacchan and I had a fight, others said that we were stuck together until they peeled us apart and even a few that said we were covered in fur? I don't feel like correcting them, in fact it really isn't any of their concern to be honest.
We took off our shoes and I locked the door before Kacchan turned back towards me, a smirk ready to send me straight to hell, at the ready, and he started kissing me, my arms already around him.
"Fuck Deku," he chuckled pulling away for just a moment. "Where is your room?" I could feel my heart racing as I picked him up, my green energy crackling around me as I ran down the hall bypassing the living room altogether, ignoring Todoroki and whoever was with him before I was slamming my bedroom door shut and locking it. Kacchan's lips on my neck as if he were the one under the influence of the quirk, not me. We pulled each other's clothes off, barely avoiding ripping them before I was pushing him down on my bed.
Dear God, his chuckles were sending little zaps of energy to my heart and through my body.
***
I woke up before Kacchan but I was far from disappointed; his smooth pale skin was liberally marbled with marks from me and he had a soft smile on his face, his ash blond hair was soft to the touch and it framed his face perfectly.
I want to kiss him, I want to hold him for that matter. What I want is for him to start screaming out my name again. I could still feel the pull of the quirk but it was so much weaker than before that it's tolerable.
I pick up my phone and for now ignore all my messages and go directly to Todoroki's, there were a few messages asking if I was alright but they were dated from before I was released from the hospital.
Deku: Are you here?
Shoto: Do you realize just how loud you were?
Deku: 😰
Shoto: No. I went to Kirishima's since Bakugo is with you anyway. It's nice not worrying about him walking in on us.
Deku: Wait were you two hiding it from him?
Shoto: I don't think so?
Deku: He thought you were my boyfriend. So...
Shoto: ... Midoriya you are nice but. I mean... You know.
Deku: 👍 No we are good.
Shoto: Did you need something?
Deku: I only needed to know if I had to keep us locked up in my room or not.
Shoto: Please do not have sex on the couch.
Deku: Like you?
Shoto: I said sorry.
Deku: 😑
Shoto: Please?
Deku: Order delivery for Kacchan and I?
Shoto: Deal!
Shoto: I sent just about anything you could have wanted. Now if you don't mind.
Shoto: You're not the only one enjoying alone time right now. 🥵
Deku: I didn't need to know that.
Shoto: And I didn't need to know how tight Bakugo's ass is...
Deku: Agree to never bring this up again?
Shoto: If you don't have sex on the couch then yes. ☺️
Deku: I agree! But that means you can't do it again either.
Shoto: It's a deal. Besides it's not like it's the same couch.
Deku: Ignoring that. The quirk will last a month. Please take care of the paperwork I already have filled out on my desk. From before I snapped.
Shoto: I'll stop by in another 3 hours to get enough of my things to stay with Kirishima then. We should both be very happy by then.
Deku: TODOROKI!!!
Shoto: Right, you still have a few more weeks before you're done.
Deku: Just kill me now.
Shoto: Ask Bakugo. I'm busy.
I laugh out loud before walking across the hall to the shower and quickly clean up only to find Kacchan still out for the count when I'm done. The doorbell rang and I tightened my robe and got the food and Todoroki wasn't kidding when he sent just about anything.
I make a couple plates of food before putting the rest in the fridge. I grabbed everything that I wanted including drinks and when I made it back to my room I found Kacchan stretching and the noises he made doing it was making it extremely hard not to drop everything I was carrying.
The quirk was very much still in effect, what did they say I had to do to get it to stop before the time limit? Confess? I shrugged the thought away and offered a plate to Kacchan, including a bottle of hot sauce.
"Good morning beautiful," he smirked at me, it took everything I had not to tackle him and he could clearly see how out of breath I am from it. When he was finally done teasing me he thanked me for food. I really want to see his face right now but I'm at the end of my will power as it is. We quickly finished eating and I ran out with the dirty dishes after helping him to the shower but I came running back after I was done cleaning up.
He was still there. I could hear the water of course but I could also hear him humming and I am having trouble staying away. I don't even know when I opened the door but Kacchan didn't get mad, not at all.
"Want to wash my back for me?" His voice was playful and erotic all at once and the pull was getting stronger again now that I could see his silhouette.
"Kacchan?" I want to beg and I am more than willing to but would it make him want to run away?
He started chuckling and the sound was intoxicating, "I'm not going anywhere without you. Come in." I dropped my robe and stepped in with him only for him to pull me into his arms. "Fuck me," his words were quiet but the last of my will power snapped and part of my sanity with it.
***
When we ended up coming back to work we were the target of many eyes and I cringed at the thought of what Todoroki had sent me this morning.
Shoto: By the way, everyone found out what happened. I don't know what is going on with Uraraka but she has been put on probation and has multiple other charges/disciplinary sanctions on her.
Deku: She hacked into my medical records and changed my emergency contact information as well as a few other things that broke several laws. And if she told everyone about what happened then she broke even more.
Shoto: ... I told Kirishima. Am I going to get written up too?
Deku: Did you hack into my information to find that information or did you find out when you decided you couldn't go home for a few weeks?
Shoto: I see. So I should probably tell Iida that she did actually do those things and that yes she deserves her punishments?
Deku: It would be one less thing for me to do. 🥺
Shoto: 👍 I'll just send him a screenshot of that part of the info.
Deku: Thank you!
"Oi, Nerd," I heard Kacchan's soft voice that I have had the pleasure of hearing a lot of the past few weeks and I look back at his bright, vibrant eyes that were a swirling pool of crimson garnets. "Wanna see a movie when our shift is over," his voice was light and I could tell he was nervous but a lasting hickey right next to where his shirt ended caught my eye and I could only smile.
"I would really like that," I leaned in to whisper much more quietly, "feel free to come by my office later." I saw the tips of his ears brighten a little before he walked away and to his desk to try and sort out all the work that had piled up.
I let out a sigh, I can only imagine what my desk looked like. Well back to work I guess, it never really ends after all.