Chapter 36

My head jerked up to Deku. "What?!" His grin just deepened. "You heard me right. You're gonna get fucked today. Are you scared?" He shoved his face into mine, so that our noses almost met. "Maybe you should be. If you're not getting used quickly, it's gonna hurt."

I was too occupied with wishing his lips two centimeters closer to care. Deku sighed when I slightly opened my mouth, then he kissed me again. I put my arms around his neck, still staying lower than him. While we made out, Dekus hands slid up my body and when his fingertips brushed over my nipples, I gasped out.

Deku giggled. "Hmm? Did I find something sensitive about the great Katsuki Bakugou?" His voice was dripping with sarcasm, but I couldn't care less. I dropped back onto the bed, pulling him with me and kept kissing him. Dekus thumbs started nudging against my nipples and I felt my whole body heating up like a damn oven.

My hands slid onto his shoulders, while Dekus mouth travelled from mine over my neck to my nipples, playing with them until it felt like my pants were bursting. Deku just stared down at me unimpressed. Then he tapped his pointer finger on my lips. "Why don't you use your dirty little mouth for something productive and give me a blowjob?"

I had no fucking idea where he was going with this, but I honestly didn't give two shits. Deku sat up, I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, then he got rid of them. His boxers were next. I hoped he'd remember the color of them this time, but I didn't have time to pray, because he turned around to me with a contemptuous grin.

I didn't waste time, swallowed a shitload of my pride and started sucking his damn dick. Not quite sure I even did it right, but Deku didn't seem to hate it. Then he suddenly grabbed my hair and pushed me down. I almost gagged. My shocked expression made Deku laugh. "That's what it feels like at first, but from behind."

I shuddered slightly and kept sucking Deku off. After a while, his breath started hitching and he grabbed my hair. "Okay, get off!" I got up just in time before Deku came. He needed a few seconds to calm down, then he glared at me with glowing eyes. "Pantless time."

Half a minute later, I was lying below Deku, his dick hovering centimeters over my butthole. "Alright, that's gonna hurt for a noob like you. We'll get over with it quickly. It'll feel better once I'm in." Having said that, he wound his left arm around my neck, lifted my hips up with his right and pushed into me.

It fucking hurt. That pressure kinda pain. If Deku hadn't used his own come as some kind of lube, it probably would've been even worse. I grimaced and gritted my teeth. Deku came down to my face. "Relax. Makes it easier, believe me." Then he pushed is lips onto mine, continuing to enter me. Don't get me wrong, it still hurt, but the distraction of Dekus magical kisses made it easier.

Fucking ew, I said magical. Cheesy, sappy bullcrap. But fuck, it was true.

Deku was fully in me now and we were both panting heavily. His dick in me felt uncomfortable, scorching hot and a bit out of place, but somehow… I got accustomed to it. I stared up to Deku and saw something I didn't await at fucking all:

He was smiling. A genuine, friendly smile. His eyelids dropped half-shut when he spoke. "Cute." That was the moment when having him in me started to feel just good. Deku noticed how I was suddenly relaxed and pushed my hips up some more. "Alright, enjoy your damn ride."

Then he started thrusting into me, making me gasp out. It was a strange feeling, but I didn't dislike it. He continued, clinging onto me harder. With every thrust, he pushed me deeper into the mattress. I couldn't believe it at first, but he was doing me harder than I had done him. Like a total savage. His gaze burned like fire, igniting every piece of my skin it met. It felt like his touch would imprint me for the rest of my life.

I felt myself coming close in a way I never knew. Dekus and my body were already glued together, but it wasn't fucking enough. I used the bit of control I had over myself to put my arms around Dekus neck and push my lips on his. Our tongues connected aswell and we both came. I clinged even closer to him in my orgasm, not wanting to ever let go.

We pulled apart, a string of saliva connecting our mouths. Deku pulled out and looked down on the mess he had made out of me. I felt exposed, somewhat humiliated, but also weirdly… happy. I caught my breath enough to speak. "Deku… I don't think I'm the damn animal here…"

He chuckled. "You are, Kacchan, just look at you. So obeying, now that I've asserted dominance, but full of yourself whenever I don't. Like a stupid animal. It's just-" His eyes flared up once more and his mouth puckered into a crazy smile. "I'm a monster." I didn't have enough energy to react much.

I rested my right arm on my exposed forehead and exhaled heavily. "You sure fucking are." Then I gritted my teeth and squirmed my eyes shut. "Fuck, it's not fucking fair how much I fucking love your shitty fucking dumbass!" Deku chuckled. "That was a fucking lot of fucks." I shuddered, feeling my sweat cooling down. If I casted an explosion now, I'd blow the whole damn house up. "Read the mood, nerd."

Deku smiled somewhat suggestively. "My mood says, 'Fuck Kacchan into the mattress until he forgets his name'. That good?" I smirked. "Oh suck my dick." Deku placed his chin on my chest. "I once did, and you liked it. So, ya up for another round or is your sheer endless endurance done for already?"

"Using your own shitty words: Fuck me into the mattress until I forget my name."