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“Oh wow- You made FOOD.” Katsuki was surprised by the entire display of food that was spread across the table.
Not long after, Izuku had called him downstairs for dinner after questioning where he had been. Katsuki stood, quickly gathering himself before going down to see the man…
“Yea. What did you think I made-?” Izuku tilted his head. Under all that serious, enticing, dominant demeanor, he showed a side of himbo-ness; it was super cute honestly.
“Well- I just thought it would be something- simple,” Katsuki said shrugging as he sat down at the table. “Not a whole buffet-” But God, Katsuki didn’t mind at all. All of it looked delicious and it smelled just as great. He hadn’t really gotten the chance to pack his lunch and the night was busy, so his stomach was basically reaching out of his throat to get this food.
“Oh- Do you not want it?” Izuku asked. “I can do something els-”
“No! No no no. You don’t need to cook anything else-” Katsuki couldn’t even begin to understand why this big important businessman even slightly looked his way, let alone would waste this entire feast to make something else that Katsuki would like. It seemed too good to be true; a dream even. It was like a god had decided to turn their attention to just him and bless him with every good thing on Earth in one man.
Whoever is up there…thank you.
Katsuki sat down at the table and starting his enjoying his meal. It was amazing. Scrumptious. All of the positive words you could use to describe food.
“I apologize if anything’s off-” This man had the nerve to not only offer another meal but apologize if it wasn’t to his standards. Katsuki was starting to feel like royalty. A distressed commoner who was whisked away into some magical world and crowned as a princess. Or whatever the plots for those fanfictions were. Katsuki couldn’t help but feel grateful for Izuku’s kindness and hospitality. He had never experienced anything like this before, not even with his own family. It was strange to him how comfortable he felt around this man who he barely knew, but he couldn’t deny the attraction he felt towards him.
Izuku sat down across from Katsuki and together, they enjoyed this lovely meal. It was a perfect end to Katsuki’s busy night at the club. Katsuki allowed himself to indulge in everything. Constantly working, trying to save up for a car and school, along with other personal things, there isn’t a whole lot of time to sit down and indulge.
After dinner, Izuku showed Katsuki around the rest of the house, and Katsuki was amazed at the opulence of it all. He couldn't believe that he was actually staying in a mansion with a man he barely knew. They ended up in the living room, sitting on the couch and watching TV together. Katsuki could feel the heat radiating off Izuku's body next to him, and it was making it hard to concentrate on the show.
“Are you comfortable?” Izuku asked, breaking the silence between them. Katsuki nodded, feeling his heart rate quicken. He couldn’t deny the attraction he felt towards Izuku, but he didn’t want to rush into anything just in case. “Yeah, I am. Thanks for having me over.”
As Izuku smiled at Katsuki and reached over to grab his hand, Katsuki's heart skipped a beat. As they talked, Katsuki couldn't help but feel a sense of ease around Izuku that he had never felt before. It was as if they had known each other for years, despite only having met a short while ago. He found himself drawn to Izuku's personality and the way he carried himself, and he couldn't deny the strong attraction he felt toward him.
Eventually, they both decided to call it a night, and Katsuki went to go search for his room. Izuku’s place had like 5 of them and Izuku had given Katsuki the burden of having to only choose one. All the rooms looked so comfortable. Big beds. Nice low lighting. Katsuki went to all of them before he found the one room he really wanted. It had a large floor-to-ceiling window that displayed an immaculate view. The bed was elevated and it smelled so warm and clean. Katsuki instantly dropped his bag and plopped down, almost melting into the blanket. He could’ve stayed in this bed forever.
It took a good minute for Katsuki to actually get up and prepare for bed. Or that’s what he originally was planning on doing. He finally got himself settled in bed, but once he closed his eyes, the overwhelming feeling of attraction set into his body. Izuku was so fineeeeee. The way this man carried himself. His whole aura was just- sexy. Katsuki had to do something about this as quickly and as quietly as possible.
He fought back and forth on whether he should. I mean- he just met this man. Izuku welcomed him into his home. Fed him. Let him sleep over and Katsuki had the urge to jerk off to the idea of him.
Look. If we do it quick enough to not even think about it, we can clean up and go to sleep.
Right…A quick one won’t hurt…
Katsuki lifted his hips just enough to pull his skirt off. He pushed down all the guilt and pulled up all the pornographic imagery his brain could muster. He tried to stay as quiet as possible, just in case Izuku was wandering around nearby. His eyes fluttered shut, drowning in the mirages of Izuku. Everything in that moment…was Izuku. It was almost like Katsuki could feel him; smell the cologne that Izuku wore.
Katsuki used every trick in his book to try and get this over with. He almost didn’t want it to end, but he also didn’t want to deal with the embarrassment of Izuku possibly walking in on him. What if he got mad? What if he called him a creep and kicked him out? What if Izuku never talked to him again cause he thought Katsuki was a weirdo for jerking off to the idea of him?
“Hey uh- You forgot your pho-”