A Wedding

                                    

                                          
               SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER 
Deku's POV 
I pick Kacchan up and set him down on the couch, with his bottom hanging off the edge. I waste no time in pulling his pants and underwear off.
He was already dripping wet. I plant kisses on his inner thigh as I slowly make my way to his nub. I firmly and swiftly move my tongue in a circular motion instantly sending Kacchan into a fit of soft moans. 
His hands reach into my hair, cluching my messy locs in his fingers as I continue to pleasure him. "Deku, ugh" I put two fingers in simultaneously, causing Kacchan to start bucking his hips towards me.
"Deku, f*ck hurry." His eyes pleading just as much as his mouth. He bites his lip when I stop. I pull away with a smirk on my face. I loved having this effect on him. "Hurry with?" I ask in a teasing manner.
His eyebrows furrow in obvious annoyance "Dekuuuuu" He whines at me as he grabs my shirt and pulls me closer to him, grinding his hips on me once I'm close enough for him to be able to do so. 
I was at my limit, I unbuckle my pants, I don't even bother taking my pants off. I just pull myself out through my underwear and unbuttoned pants. Before I even had the chance to do anything, Kacchan grabs ahold of my shirt and puts me right at his entrance before using his legs to pull me into him.
"F*ck Kacchan" I say as he continues grinding his hips with me all the way inside him. My body can only shiver in pleasure as I watch him moan over and over without me so much as having to move a muscle. 
However, I felt quite... outdone. I firmly grab his hips to stop him from moving. I pick him up and he instinctively wraps his arms around my neck. I pull him close to me and grind my d*ck in and out of him at a slow pace. 
I feel him clench down on me hard, over and over again as his wetness continued to drip down from his orgasm. I could feel his drool on my shoulder as I gained speed and thrust deeper, unable to stop myself from the pleasure I felt. I slowly set him down on the couch continuing to pound inside of him.
His eyes finally lock with mine, they're clouded over and almost crossed. I chuckle because I found it insanely hot. I slow my pace and stop going so hard to let him catch his breath. 
I could hear the raspiness in his voice from his constant moaning and now that I wasn't going as fast I could feel his entire body shaking. "Kacchan, you're shaking, should I stop." I grab his hand gently and kiss it waiting for him to catch his breath and answer. "No don't stop, it feels so good Deku." He says before biting my shoulder. 
He definitely broke skin and even though it was painful, it felt good too. "Kacchan" I say not sure on how to react to this new found pleasure, as I countinue to thrust into him until I'm pounding his insides to mush. 
I couldn't hold it in anymore and busted inside of him, he wouldn't have a uterus much longer anyways. Before I have a chance to pull out Kacchan speaks. "Leave it in." He pulls me even closer to his body not leaving any room between us. 
It was an odd request, but I had no complaints. "Ok Kacchan." I say before planting a gentle kiss on his forehead and collapsing on top of his beautiful body, being careful not crush him in the process.
Time Skip to the day of the wedding.
      3rd person
Pro Heroes and Civilians alike pile into the beautifully decorated building, to celebrate the marriage of Jiro and Denki. Not everyone is aware of the relationship they share with Kirishima. So unfortunately Kiri would have to take the place of "best man".
Kiri and Denki are still in the changing rooms while Jiro is walking around greeting the guests. Her face brightens when she sees a certain pair walk through the door. Bakugou and Deku walk in both dressed to the T in black and white suits, smiles on their faces and their arms linked like lovers. 
Bakugou had gotten his body and his quirk back and had started doing hero work. He and Deku couldn't be happier and Jiro found herself cherishing her friends. 
Bakugou and Deku made their way, to the dressing rooms to meet up with Denki and Kiri before the wedding. Upon walking up to the door they could hear the "strange sounds" coming from the other side and decided to come back later, chuckling to each other as they walked away. 
Inside the room, Kiri holds a half naked Denki up in his arms with his legs lumped over Kiri's shoulders as Kiri pounds into him, over and over. Denki's mouth is occupied by the skin he is biting on Kiri's neck that stops him from moaning to loudly. "We shouldn't be doing this now, Kiri." Denki manages to spit out through his quivered breath and held in moans.
  "Why not? It's just us in here." Kiri whispers back in a teasing tone. "What if someone catches us." He asks not hiding his face from his lover like he normally does. "They won't" He says before slamming Denki into the wall and slowly sliding down to the floor, not stopping his hips from thrusting into his boyfriend. Denki was already coming so Kiri was only trying to reach his climax faster. Denki's hand leaves Kiri's neck to cover his mouth as his body begins to convulse in pleasure. Kiri couldn't hold it in any longer and pulls himself out to cum all over Denki's pretty stomach. 
Both men stop to catch their breaths, Kiri leans into Denki's neck and litters the skin with kisses. "See, we didn't get caught." Kiri says before helping Denki get finished dressing and they both leave to attend their wedding.
Denki and Kiri walk to their soon to be wife. Kissing either cheek as she smiles at them both. She smiles and says. "Deku and Bakugou just came from the dressing rooms, said you two were... "occupied". Her smirk letting them both know that, they had indeed been caught. 
Denki sends a glare at Kiri who seems to be looking around the room at nothing to avoid eye contact. 
Just then, Bakugou and Deku walk up. Denki jumps to apologize. Deku waves it off telling him that he understands. 
"Man, so how are you feeling? Being back to normal after so long?" Kiri asks. Bakugou doesn't hesitate to answer. "It's great" He replies with his usual devious smirk, while lifting a hand to shoot around some sparks. 
The entire group simultaneously thinking how nice it is to see the hothead back to normal. After some reminiscing Jiro heads off to the dressing room as it's nearing the time for the ceremony. 
Everyone gets seated and gets ready for the bride walk. Denki stands at the end of the isle. The first pair to walk down the isle is Kiri and Momo. (Momo was Jirous maid of honor). The second pair was Mina and Bakugou. (Bakugou is the actual Best man since both Kiri and Denki collectively agreed on him being best man). The next pair, Sero and Uraraka and after that Deku walks down the Isle carrying the rings. He stops next to Kiri and turns to face the end of the isle with everyone else.
The bride turns down the isle, arm looped around her father's as she smiles brightly towards the loves of her life. 
She walks slowly smiling at her guests along the way, trying to show her appreciation for every single one of them. 
Once she reaches the end of the seats, her father kisses her cheek as Denki walks over to escort her the rest of the way.
Bakugou's POV
I can't lie... I tuned out everything as I watched the ceremony. People were confused why I gave the best man speech rather than Kiri but no one asked which was best. 
Everyone was eating, talking and focusing on whatever else they wanted to talk about. The ceremony was over and everyone was playing games and doings random things and I realized that I was extremely bored, I don't even get to sit next to Deku since the order we sit in up here is the same we walked the isle in earlier. I look around and suddenly I see Deku. He staring right at me. When I lock eyes with him he smiles brightly. 
Suddenly I can't help but need to close the distance between us. I jump up and walk over to him, grab his hand and pull him away, ignoring the stares I received in the process. 
I pull him all the way back to the dressing rooms. Making sure to lock the door behind me I push Deku against the wall. I don't give him time to react before pressing my lips against his. 
I expect him to protest slightly, but to my amazement he grabs me and pulls me close to him, sliding his hand under the nape of my neck to deepen our kiss. 
He grabs my thigh and forces my leg up, both of the bulges in our pants touching. His hands grips my butt tightly, squeezing and rubbing. 
It's not even a minute before I realize he already has his d*ck out and he's unbuckling my pants.  
He pulls them down only far enough to expose my butt, while still holding me up. He slides down the wall. I land on his lap and he instantly sticks a finger inside me. 
Ever since I got my body back and had to start using my butt I've had to get used to it. Having a girls orgasm is a lot different from having one as a guy. I have to let him prep me before hand and sometimes it still hurts. 
Deku seems to notice that my mind is else where and asks "Hey, you ok beautiful?" His voice seemingly growing deeper everyday. "Calling me beautiful now that I'm a guy is a little weird" I say trying to hold back my blush. "Well if I can't call you beautiful then nothing else deserves the title." He pouts and it makes my heart beat faster I love him.
I kiss him as he pushes himself into me, both of us moaning against each other's lips. He goes in and out of me slowly biting at my chest. He looks up at me "I love you Kacchan." I kiss him again before saying "I love you too." 
I couldn't be happier 
~Fin