Chapter 6

                                    

                                          

OOF ITS NOT THE COMPLETE SMUT (Y E T) IT JUST A BLOW JOB PORTION FORGIVE ME ITS TWELVE AM AND THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SMUT. 
                          
(Oh, and, this book was created out of a dare. Friend asked me to create a porn with plot book which I wheezed at, and this abomination happened.)
Basically, Izuku giving him the S U C C
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Dinner was quick, to say the least.
                          
Aside from Mrs. Midoriya gushing over how adorable Katsuki was in Izuku's oversized shirt and the growing sexual tension that caused Katsuki to spill his apple juice twice in a row, the night was uneventful. 
                          
He had alerted his old hag, who was genuinely worried for her son since she was screeching like a damn banshee when he finally charged his phone and called her. Though she relaxed after he told her that he crashed in Izuku's house, with her quickly realizing the first-name terms they were at and chaos ensuing at that thought. Insufferable.
                          
After dinner, Izuku quickly took Bakugou up to his room, which he fully complied to, his dick thinking instead of his brain. 
                          
——(better turn the fuck back if you don't want any of this nasty shit boi)—-
                          
"Katsu- hnn.." Izuku trailed off into a quiet whimper when Bakugou pushed him against the wall, baring his neck as he nipped and lightly licked on the soft skin. Their bodies pressed together, slotting against each other like puzzle pieces. He was careful not to mark him, though. 
                          
He padded his palms up Izuku's waist, lingering on his hips momentarily as he hungrily pulled away from his neck and pushed his lips against the other young adult's. He felt this warm, fuzzy feeling settling in his stomach when Izuku tentatively drew his tongue across Bakugou's bottom lip, which earned him a quiet grunt. 
                          
It was hot, Bakugou noticed. Hot down there. It was like a fucking hell fire, and he wanted something to sooth it. 
                          
His dick was pressing hard against his underwear, trying to get rid of the cloth confining it as he felt the body under him writhe around like a snake, Izuku trying to buck his hips just so he could grind on anything. Anything at all to try and get rid of the itch.
                          
If Bakugou was being honest, he had no idea what the fuck he was doing. But hey, judging from Midoriya's expression, it was (questionably) working. 
                          
"Bed," Izuku gasped out when Bakugou licked a long stripe along his collarbone, earning him a shudder. Izuku pawed his shirt, whimpering and tugging at the fabrics. Katsuki growled, low and primal in his throat as he hesitantly complied to the order.
                          
Thankfully, he still has an ounce of common sense, using the wall as a guide to awkwardly shuffle towards the bed, the body under him shaking ever so slightly making it hard to move. He hit his leg on the edge of his bookshelf, the words "Ow, Shit." Leaving his mouth as he clumsily tipped over. 
                          
They thankfully landed on the bed, mattress squeaking at their added weight. 
                          
It was dim in the room, the only source of light was the weak orange tinted lamp that stuck to Izuku's bed, shining against their backs as they both leaned back to catch their breath.
                          
Izuku looked utterly (on what Katsuki could only describe as) amazing under him. The dim lights hooded his lush green eyes, making them stand out more. Freckles (that vaguely reminded him of sprinkles.) littered his cheeks like dots of stars against the dark sky; contrasting wonderfully against his evenly toned skin. 
                          
He was caught up in the moment as well, lashes fluttering up and down as he tried to catch his breath, a million thoughts running in his brain as lust tried to threaten it's functionality. They stayed like that for a moment, eyes locking into each other's as they stared each other down. And of course, Katsuki had to ruin the moment with his stupid thoughts.