"KACCHAN!" Deku screamed out, reaching for me, nothing but air between his fingertips. The villain however had already fired his quirk at us. For a moment I couldn't move. What am I supposed to do? What could I do? With only a second left I reach for him and smile, our fingers just grabbing hold of each other just as the quirk landed sending us both flying back, the explosion far larger than anything I have ever created, sending us crashing into parked cars and buildings across the street tearing a new path using nothing but our bodies. I couldn't keep my eyes open as I saw Deku's were already closed. We came to a stop in some office building several blocks away. The only sign that he might still be alive were his fingers in mine and his shallow breathing.
Are we going to die? Why is it that so long as Deku is within my reach, my only fear is not being able to see him smile again?
***
I wake up to something strapped onto my face, am I wearing an oxygen mask? A ringing noise is piercing through my pounding head, I groggily look around and even through the fuzziness I could see that I'm in a hospital bed but I'm not alone, Deku is in the bed next to mine but his fingers are laced through mine. Odd, don't they usually separate people after a fight? Regardless of if we were fighting each other or someone else?
I squeeze my fingers to see him start to wake up, his eyes fluttering until he could look around. He stayed alert until he saw me and I could see him relax completely once he did. It's only now that I notice our hands were bandaged together making me wonder what in the fuck actually happened? How did we get here?
I mean the last thing I remember was us fighting a villain that managed to jump us while we were getting a few groceries, it wasn't even anything important, just a little something to get us by until our next patrol. We didn't even get to check out, the damn fuckers.
"Deku?" I asked, but my words were slow and my voice sounded rough and broken.
"I'm here Kacchan," Deku wheezed through his face mask before he started coughing and gagging. How long have we been here for to be hurt so fucking bad? When the hell is the ringing in my ears going to go away? No, I need to think. Deep breaths and think; pounding headache, excruciating chest pain, rough and raw throat, burns and bandages all over our bodies, fuzzy vision, ringing in my ears all and all it looks like we were in the middle of an explosion, our next to a bomb. Something far larger than what I usually make.
"You're awake!" I hear someone squeak but when I turned around there was only the back of someone dressed in scrubs, fuck I could't even tell if it was a man or woman, they were running so fast. I did however notice the food cart that they abandoned in the doorway. If nothing else we will be able to get a meal before we have to run out again. Hopefully before Eraserhead shows his fucking face.
"You're awake," this time I barely heard it at all, thanks to the constant ringing in my head, but when I turned I could see the sleep deprived, coffee addict. He looks so much worse than how I remember him but then again, it's been months since the last time I've seen him. His hair was a rat's nest, his clothes looked like he hadn't changed in over a week and the dark circles under his eyes almost look like the permanent marker pranks courtesy of my idiots.
But that wasn't actually possible now was it? Not now.
"What do you want?" I croaked, not caring one way or the other how I sounded. I don't need to look in a mirror to know that I look like shit. I looked like shit before the fight. I felt Deku squeeze my fingers and when I looked back at him he just smiled and mouthed my name and I just let out a frustrated sigh before I turned back to my old teacher and waited.
"You two haven't been taking care of yourselves," Eraserhead groaned before he sat down and started to massage his temple, looking like he was already fighting a headache.
"And you have?" I snorted, only for Deku to squeeze my fingers again. I didn't show any signs of noticing but I also didn't say what I really wanted to either, and Deku knows it. Ever since Present Mic and the rest died Eraserhead has been a shell of the person he once was. Not that I was any different, after all. At least I still have Deku, yet we still choose to do this everyday.
"Bakugo, you really want more detention?" Eraserhead groaned and I rolled my eyes, not that he could see. Technically Deku and I are still students at U.A. but it's not exactly like we have the luxury of going to classes anymore now do we?
"Eraserhead, can you call a nurse to unwrap our hands for us? I'm starving," Deku coughed, interrupting what was about to become a fight. I let my posture relax as I tried to take deep breaths of whatever oxygen mix they were pumping into our faces. Instead of answering he walked over and I could see his lips moving but I couldn't hear a word of it. I guess it's safe to say that my eardrums were blown in that last fight. Thanks to my quirk I will heal quite a bit faster than others but not by that much. This is going to be a pain, I can already tell. When Eraserhead was finally done we were able to put our beds up and he handed us each a tray of food and cups of water. Thankfully all the broken bones and torn ligaments were already repaired before we woke up, thank you medical quirks.
It wasn't even what could be called a good lunch, not even by hospital standards but it's been so long since we have had anything cooked at all I had to wipe my face just to hide the fact that I was swallowing my own spit. I quickly drank all the water before picking up a forkful of the now almost room temperature lasagna. I could have cried, how long has it been since we have had anything to eat that wasn't just crackers or even a protein shake? Always prepackaged foods that were easy to eat on the run. The convenience store near our current hideout was so used to us that when they heard an explosion down the road they would throw me our usual while we were running by.
They never accepted payment, in fact they refused it. It's not like this was the old days, if anyone even saw Deku or I inside the store they were likely to have their store destroyed while we were stuck fighting somewhere else in town. Unlike the store we were at when we were jumped, that was pretty close to headquarters so even if we are in a fight across town it SHOULD have been safe. The fucking irony.
I really miss the old days. Going to class, Shitty Hair and Dunce Face trying to hang off of me while Raccoon Eyes and Tape Dispenser laughed before they all tried to drag me off to do something fucking dumb and stupid... Yeah, the old days.
Eraserhead was just sitting in the room waiting, every now and then I would see his lips moving and I would hear Deku respond to some question or another but mostly it was silent. Except the damned ringing in my ears.
Fuck it, I'll just sleep since I can't figure out what the fuck he wants anyway. My tray is empty now, I just lean back and close my eyes. Once he leaves we will probably jump through the window or something. Whatever it takes to get back to work.
At least I still have Deku by my side, I can only imagine what kind of hell I would have spiraled into without him by my side.
Just as I'm thinking this, I feel his fingers lace through mine, making me open my eyes again to see his bright smile even behind that oxygen mask that he pulled back down, reminding me to do the same. Hmm, maybe we should stay in the hospital for a few days? We need to heal and only All Might would know how long it's been since the last meal we had was. I try to push the thought away, I don't want to think of how our hero died.
***
The doctors came in and after checking our hearing told us that we could be discharged, "You still shouldn't do any hero work if at all possible. Another close call like that and no one will be able to save you. Three days of bed rest, minimum five preferred. " He continued a few more instructions and I couldn't help looking over at Deku's scarred hand.
"Oi, Eraserhead, leave the room I have some questions for the doc," I waved, only for him to glare back at me, not that I paid him any attention though. I am being serious about having questions.
When the cockblock finally left the room I looked the doctor in the eye and found him fidgeting under my glare. "What about sex?" The bastard just stared back blankly until Deku coughed, snapping him out of it.
"Uh, right. Sexual activity would be okay so long as it was kept at a moderate level," he looked away getting red, not that I give a shit how comfortable he was at the moment.
"Define moderation. Do you mean duration, exertion or a combination of both?" I kept a straight face, I am dead serious. Like hell I'm going to let Deku run off putting himself in danger when I have my back turned, because anyone with a brain knows he would, when I could just keep him pinned under me or even better when he could be pinning me down.
Again Deku had to get the doctor's attention before I got my answers. I turned to Deku and lifted an eyebrow to see if he had any questions of his own.
He coughed uncomfortably before asking, "What if our quirks tend to extend the duration past what is typically considered normal?" His face was a cute strawberry pink and he couldn't look the doctor in the eye as he realized that we were lovers, so I turned my focus back instead only to see the flabbergasted doctor and I set off a small pop between my fingertips. Just because I'm gay doesn't mean that I'm a fucking push over!
A rather long conversation on just how long was considered our normal and what kind of activities were included, once he figured out that there wasn't anything too weird, (Like I'm telling him what we did on New Years? No way in hell!) he gave us the okay.
"Just be aware of your own bodies and if anything is feeling strained stop that particular activity," he nodded, still not really believing that we were both 18. Like how many times does he actually need to check our charts? I rolled my eyes at his stupidity but I held myself together so that Deku would actually let me get away with a few particular things tonight.
"So when exactly are we going to be discharged and do we actually have to leave with our old sensei?" I asked, I'm almost ready to beg at this point.
"Old Sensei?" The doctor seemed even more confused by the statement.
"Yeah, old. We are not exactly in his class anymore," I rolled my eyes at him.
"Your charts indicate that he is your emergency contact?" Damn just how confused is this guy going to get?
"Emergency contact, in case you didn't know we are kind of in the middle of a war out there. It's not weird for people to die; friends, family, everyone." Now I looked away uncomfortable, All-For-One is dead, he has been for a few months now. That doesn't bring back all the people he massacred in the process. Deku and I are alone, just like millions of people around the world.
"Oh," there really wasn't that much to say after that. Eventually we were discharged and we made a run for it when Eraserhead wasn't looking, back to our dorm turned apartment. We couldn't exactly go to the hideout in our current condition or anything so it's probably best we weren't in the slums. We climbed through the window to avoid the other 'tenants' altogether. Some days are really bad and all I can see or hear is our old friends. It got so bad that we stayed in the room next to mine most of the time. It used to be empty way back when, just to get away from it all. We even have a little electric stove just so we didn't have to go down and mingle with them all. It also might have helped that it had so many boxes stacked in here that it blocked the door, making it more than difficult to get in.
Good thing all the rooms were sound proofed during our second year of highschool. We crawled into bed and cuddled into each other's arms until we started to get excited, from rubbing against each other. It's been a while. I can't help the smirk on my face as I let my lover strip me in his hurry, actually ripping some of my clothes, it's not like they aren't already ruined anyway.
***
"Sensei? I can't get the door open!" I jerked at the noise from someone shouting from the door, they had managed to crack the door open and I looked around groaning a little. I quietly shook Deku awake and we quickly got dressed and snuck back out the window and towards our actual room to see it was currently empty but the door was standing open.
I want to explode but I might as well forget it. I quietly shut the door ignoring the extras in the hall asking where Deku and I were. Sometimes I feel like I have actually gone crazy. Why? Because most of the time it sounded like our old friends. The ones that died.
When the door clicked shut I locked the door and crashed on the bed next to Deku. He was comfortably in my arms when he started crying about missing them all again. This is why we avoid all the extras in the building, they sound like our old classmates. Fuck sometimes they even look like them. I feel like this is a form of torture all on it's own.
"Shh, I'm here. Nerd, I'm here." I gently hushed him, whispering reassurances about how I wasn't going anywhere. Deku's tears were starting to fall, a rare sight ever since Aunty was murdered. He clung to me and I just ran my fingers through his hair with one hand and held him close with the other.
Ever since we took out All-For-One it has only gotten worse, we just don't have anything to focus on anymore. No big bad to hunt down. Sure there are plenty of villains but nothing like before. It took a long time but eventually Deku fell asleep in my arms, crying and after a while I finally closed my eyes and joined my lover.
***
I woke up to my arms cold and empty, I looked around starting to panic before I heard Deku in the bathroom, his quiet sobs most likely shaking him as he tried to hide in the corner of the shower.
I stripped out of my clothes and turned the hot water on before helping Deku out of his clothes, gently washing his hair as he seemed to give in and pulled me into a hug.
"I'm not going anywhere, Izu, look at me." When he finally looked up, his eyes were so puffy there is no telling how long he spent crying in the corner like that. This is why we are always patrolling, the less time we spend in our own heads the better.
I carefully cleaned his face and gently tugged his chin towards me until he cracked a grin at my playfulness and when all I did was stand there grinning at him he started to giggle in his nervous way before I started leaving tiny kisses along his jaw making him giggle.
"I love you, you are not alone. Wake my ass up next time you start spiraling. It's not so bad when we are holding each other," I whispered before leaning my forehead against his. I'm not immune to the heartache, not by a long shot. When I start to spiral Deku is always there and his arms are always open, sure he ends up spiraling too but we've both admitted to feeling so much better afterwards when we do this.
I watched my lover nod sniffling a little before he hid his face in the crook of my neck and we just stood there under the hot water before we quickly got clean and dressed. I pulled him back to bed and I pulled out my phone and we started watching movies, all the different new's notifications already turned off on both of our phones leaving us in peace as we watched our favorite old hero movies. It hurts seeing All Might on the screen like this, healthy and fighting especially with how long we knew him and trained under him but this is still our best medicine. Just to be able to forget that we actually grew up over the years.
It wasn't long after the movie ended that I put on a little music, nothing loud, instead it was slow and sweet. The melody carried hints of romance as I carefully put my phone to the side and started nuzzling him with feather-like soft kisses. His giggles do far more for me than the music ever could.
I sat up and stripped off my shirt and when I saw him following my actions I stood up enough to get rid of the rest of my clothing as well before slipping back under the covers with my now naked lover.
"Have you missed me?" I asked, teasing him as I kissed and licked on a nipple his soft moans complimenting the music nicely.
"Yessssss," he stretched out more, letting me explore and pleasure his body anyway I wanted.
"Mmm, what do you want?" I asked carefully as one hand messaged one of his thighs, slowly working my way up as I went. I didn't wait for him to answer before I started attacking the other nipple, giving the first a well deserved break.
"Aaaahhhh!" He moaned, not able to focus on what I was saying at all. That's okay I want this to last a while, a long while. Several minutes ticked by before I let my hand slowly pump his shaft and I released his nipple. Deku however wasn't happy with me letting anything go, instead he grabbed me and pulled me into a heated kiss before he rolled us over so he was on top.
"Mine," he demanded before pulling both of my hands up and over my head and taking them in one of his. He was in too much of a hurry to worry about lube so he used some spit instead. When he started pushing in I can only thank God that we fucked earlier, I would not be able to take him now without that quicky. He pushed in slowly until he heard me moaning and gasping for air then he started going faster until he was all the way in.
"Kacchan?" He asked, whimpering at the fact that he was holding still and my nails dug into him. He doesn't want to wait, fuck I don't want to wait but the only noises coming out of my mouth were moans as my nails clawed up his back.
"Deku!" I managed to get his name out and he finally started moving, letting my already panicked body relax as he built me up. His lips on mine as we tried to pull each other closer, our tongues wrapped around each other as we climbed higher and higher. He pulled away, making me whine only to lift my hips up for a better angle and I started crying out his name. "IZU!" Over and over again, my back arching with each thrust, his lips attacking anything close enough which at the moment seemed to be my nipples.
Fuck, Fuck, FUCK! "FUCK!" I finally screamed, my cum shooting out and onto my chest and abs as he refused to let me go, I could see some of my mess get on him but he either didn't notice or didn't care. When I finished cumming he was still gripping my ass hard enough to leave bruises but my body had relaxed just enough so I wasn't arching my back and I could pull him into a kiss. His tongue against mine, his grip didn't loosen, his thrust only seemed to get faster, fuck it felt like he was building me up all over again and I sure as fuck was not complaining about it.
"Nya! IZUKU!" I screamed my body pulsing under him as a weak stream of cum shot out of me only for him to start moaning something unintelligible. I could feel my body unraveling the longer he assaulted my body. I felt myself building up again, not taking nearly so long now as before, the more I felt, the more I wanted; one thrust, two thrust, three...
"AAAAHHHH!" Deku screamed, pulling me hard against him as he kept pushing as deep as he could, his cock pulsing inside of me as he filled me. But I was already halfway there again, I can't stop now, not now.
I quickly rolled us over, exhausted and covered in both cum and sweat as I rode him. His hands were still firmly gripping my hips, making sure I didn't fall over as I lifted myself only to sink back down again. He is still inside of me. I felt him getting far too excited again, his movements helping me to move faster and faster until he slammed me down making us both cry out, orgasming together.
I couldn't move, I could only sit there limp until he helped me down. We lay there panting for air before Deku starts to get up. Damn it, I really wanted to just soak in the after sex glow. I sure as fuck don't want to clean up yet.
He turned back towards me and with a sneaky smile that made my heart skip a beat, "Again?" I barely even registered the question at all, I was already reaching for him.
***
We were cuddled up in bed only wearing a pair of clean boxers each when I heard someone banging on my door. I groan, I really want to just ignore them. I looked around to see Deku in my arms, both of us covered in scratches and bruises, some from working, some from each other, making me smirk at my handy work. We had thankfully gotten up and cleaned up after ourselves; showers, clean clothes, yada yada but right now I just want to sleep.
"Oi Deku?" I groaned, sleep still very thick in my voice. I heard him hum and he turned his head towards me waiting for me to go on. "I'm not answering the door, they can get the caterpillar if it's that important." He chuckled, nodding slightly in agreement and I pulled the covers over us before cuddling back into his arms.
***
This time I woke up to some extra screaming, I should probably be more alert than I am but we are exhausted. There is a very good reason that the doctor at the hospital said no hero work for three days. Our bodies just can't take it.
"Go the fuck away," I grumbled only pulling the blanket up higher and Deku closer. If it wasn't for the fact that Deku and I already killed the League of Villains ourselves I probably would have been more defensive but now? Nope, I don't think I could really care any less.
"Ashido, they were hit with an unknown quirk. There is absolutely no reason for you to be screaming," Eraserhead snapped. I could almost believe this wasn't a dream but how could Raccoon Eyes be alive? I saw her take a dagger to the chest for Tape Dispenser during a fight against the LOV almost a year ago, or what was left of them anyway.
"No more nightmares, sleep," Deku whined before I felt light little kisses along my ear and neck.
"I'm not going anywhere, Nerd." I answered before pulling him so that his head was against my chest. I could feel how he calmed down, his breathing slowing down, the muscles in his back relaxing and then after only a few moments he let out a soft snore letting me know he was fast asleep again.
"But they're being so cute!" I heard an excited whisper behind me before he cleared his throat and corrected himself. "Manly, so manly."
Fuck it, whatever villain is able to torture us like this? You win, we are too fucking tired to fight, too worn out to care, too weak to actually do anything about it. So I let myself relax, only caring to make sure that Deku was safe in my arms before I let sleep take me.
***
"What kind of quirk were they hit with?" I heard Eraserhead's low voice, I think he was trying to be quiet, it did not work but he tried.
"From the test I've been able to run, it looks like a memory editing quirk. I can't tell what was edited though," I heard Recovery Girl answer.
"Let me fucking sleep," I groaned, all I wanted was to sleep is that really so bad? Wait, I moved my hands a little, my arms, I even turned over but I still couldn't find him. Deku was gone.
I bolted upright, finding a few wire sensors attached to me but I don't fucking care. My eyes searched for only one thing and that was Deku. I found him on a similar cot next to mine and I tried to calm my racing heart.
He was already awake, his eyes lazily watching me as I panicked, a soft smile forming on his face as he watched me calm down. I rubbed a hand over my face trying to relieve the pressure that promised to be a headache very soon, I looked down to see a hospital gown on me making me frown. I looked up to see Eraserhead and Recovery Girl standing in silence just watching me as I took in everything around me but I'm not getting any answers, only more questions.
"What the fuck? Why the fuck?" I asked, groaning at my stiff body that was very unhappy at having to sleep on the cot for so long. If I had to guess, I would say I've been here for at least a day, if not longer. Thin ass mattress that really didn't do anyone any good, who in the fuck even agreed to buy these cheap ass things?
I could practically hear Eraserhead and Recovery Girl's pissy ass attitudes getting worse when they started talking over each other but then Deku's sweet giggles filled the air drowning out whatever lectures. He saw me watching him with a small grin of my own forming and he scooted over patting the spot next to him. I quickly took the sensor things off before stumbling out of my cot, making me frown again, before I stumbled a couple steps towards Deku. He grabbed my hand and before I could even blink there was a small green electric charge before I was up on the bed with him.
I didn't even try to hide how much more comfortable I am now that I'm in his arms. I felt my eyelids drooping and I just relaxed cuddling into his arms. Whatever the fuck is going on can wait. Everything I actually need to know is right here in my arms.
***
"What do you mean you don't know how long it will last?" I wake up to Eraserhead screaming again.
"Is there a fucking law stating that if you can't sleep no one else can?" I demanded I throw a pillow at my old teacher. I was still muttering about how I should kick his ass when Deku started running his fingers through my hair making me lose track of what I was saying.
"Kacchan, sleep. You'll feel better when you wake up," he whispered in my ear and I just nodded slowly, relaxing back into his arms. "Recovery Girl? Could you heal Kacchan again please? He hasn't been sleeping for a while now and the doctor at the hospital said to make sure we get plenty of rest." Guess I know why I'm so tired now. If Recovery Girl is using her quirk on me over and over again I'm surprised that I'm not starving yet.
"Sleep, Izu." I grumbled only hearing a light giggle in response before suddenly everything was gone again.
***
"Kacchan, wake up. We are finally alone again," I had to fight to open my eyelids and find Deku standing up already wearing a UA uniform and holding another for me. For once I look down and see yeah I'm still in the hospital gown. Second thing I notice? I only have boxers under it. I should have known. I really should have known.
I quickly get dressed and Deku locks the door from inside before opening the large window and waiting for me. He very quickly uses his quirk and without making a sound takes us all the way back to our room.
"Can't even sleep in our own bed without someone barging in here! Can't have any fucking peace," I didn't bother censoring what all I said but Deku didn't stop grinning as he went into our bathroom and came out with things that were exclusively for night time, I shut my fucking mouth.
"Still one good thing is you are completely recovered now. I promise to be more careful from now on?" Deku smirked at me and I had a fucking stupid moment before I realized what the fuck he meant.
"Still rough?" I was already breathless as images of all the things he could do to me flashed through my mind.
"More careful, but yes still just as rough as you want it," he walked over putting a single finger on my chest, pressing gently. He changed his mind though and kept me from falling back on the bed. "Strip," he ordered and I couldn't get my clothes off fast enough as he set things down well within reach before he took off his clothes, and changed into something far more exciting.
Black leather straps, silver buckles, and a lot of his skin exposed as I stood there naked waiting for whatever he had planned next.
"Lock the door, all the extra locks too. No one interrupts if I have any say about it," Deku was giving me a chilling smirk and I basically jumped to do what he demanded before returning and he motioned to the floor. I got on my knees and he put the cheap handcuffs behind my back, making sure I wasn't going anywhere. They are just toys, I could easily break them if something happened but I really don't want to. I watched him walk away examining all the things he had brought out before picking up a small vibrator and carefully applying lube on it and then me. The cold lube made me shiver and when he pressed it against my entrance he turned it on low. The low vibrations made it so much easier for him to gently push it inside.
I couldn't hold in the small moan as what he said was starting to make sense; he was carefully torturing my very willing body and we were only just starting. "Hush, we are just getting started," Deku growled playfully before he took the remote and turned the dial all the way up, making my whole body spasm before he turned it back down again, letting me breathe. I must have fallen over because I'm now laying on my side panting and trying very hard not to moan out loud again.
"Good Katsuki, we are still just setting up, we can't have you getting too excited yet, can we?" Deku hummed, helping me back up onto my knees before returning to the pile of things. It wasn't long before he was turning back with a cock ring and I followed his eyes to my very prominent boner, the fucker was actually standing up all the way. Fucking hell? You would think Deku has never done any of this to me before which is bullshit.
"Can't have you cumming too soon, now can we?" Deku's insanely sweet giggles filled the air and the feel of his fingers on my dick was almost too much. He was finally able to get it on and once he was satisfied with it's placement he turned it on making my whole body flinch at the simulation.
"Deku?" I wanted to beg but instead it came out more like a whine, pissing me off but what the hell can I do while Deku has this hold on me. He hushed me running his gentle fingers through my hair before he grabbed a handful and gently tilted my head back.
"Are you ready?" His words were lower than a whisper but I could hear it as if it was vibrating through my whole body. I could only nod. He even took out his shaft rubbing it up and down a couple times while he just looked at me. I started whining again before he came back and I was l able to take him in my mouth. Taking him all the way only to start gagging at the last inch. "Hmm, too fast?" He asked, still grinning. He pulled away so fast I could only groan in irritation. He didn't leave me long, just enough to grab some throat numbing gel. He put a generous amount on the head of his dick before putting it away again. This time though he grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back and forced a kiss, his tongue strangling mine easily winning with the dominance I craved.
When he pulled away this time he stood up, letting me have access again and this time I slowly took him in, letting the now dry gel warm back up in my mouth and coating my throat as I would pull away just a little too swallow my own spit. The slight tingle letting me know it was working before I took him all in again. He slid down my throat and the moans I heard could have easily made me cum if not for the damn cock ring.
"Good, so good." He moaned as his head fell back and I could only go faster, knowing he was going to cum soon and getting even more excited. If he cums this fast he is sure to reward me and the different things he could do only made me drool a little more. "Kacchan!" He gasped out and at the same time his cock started pulsing before his cum shot out, making me swallow. He pulled away a little his legs a little wobbly from the unexpected thrill. He slowly rubbed his shaft while I licked up whatever I could have missed, Deku was muttering about how amazing I am, filled my ears until he looked at me with what I could only described as a mix of lust and fucking evil. My blood went surging through me fighting with the cock ring as it did.
"I hope you're hungry," Deku grinned before stepping away. "Because I'm not letting you go until morning, and that's if you're lucky."
"So lucky," I couldn't keep the desire out of my voice but I didn't really want to either. I watched him smile before picking up the remote for the vibrator in my ass, he slowly turned the dial but it wasn't much. Just enough to grab my attention.
"Is that enough for now? Higher?" He teased me but I couldn't stop the words from coming out of my mouth.
"Higher," I gasped and watched as he turned it up a few more levels before putting it down again. My body was barely staying upright as my body jolted, the need for release becoming unbearable. The only thing keeping me from cumming was the cock ring and I swear that soon enough that won't matter either. "IZUKU!?!" I begged as my back arched away and the vibrator started going up even more, making me gasp at the pleasure pain.
"Tell me what you want? You've been so good tonight," Deku was practically purring in my ears, a hand was gently teasing a nipple and I really just wanted to cum.
"In you," I gasped out and Deku pulled away so fast with a startled look on his face. I usually prefer for him to top, as always. This would be the first time I have ever expressed any interest at all in topping him.
He seemed to snap out of it and he turned the vibrator in my ass down about half way leaving me panting and wanting. I looked up and saw the once calm face lit up with excitement. Am I going to tell him that I stole and read the secrets that are in his "journal"? Fuck no. Am I going to make him scream my name? If he will fucking let's me!
He coughed as if clearing his throat and turned back towards the toys and lube he brought out. A small pen vibrator caught my eye and I smirked, the damn thing has to be smaller than my pinky finger. He won't be able to handle all of me without some work first and I'm plenty willing to do just that.
"The purple pen," I answered as if he had asked a question. He turns back for only a glance but the excitement is building, I won't even need to touch him to make him cum again. He picked it up and coated it with lube before slowly pushing it in, only turning it on when the tip was already inside. A surprise moan escaped him and I really wanted to break out of these cuffs to take over.
"Now what Kacchan?" Deku asked as if he didn't already know what I wanted.
"Push it in slowly, about half way." I watched as he followed my instructions, I carefully crawled as best as I could on only my knees until I was right behind him. "Shh," I hushed him as I pressed my knee against it before pulling it towards me and Deku started crying out as the vibrator hit his prostate. He ended up leaning against me, his back resting against my chest. He looked up with a slightly dazed look already on his face from the first orgasm but like hell I'm going to let this chance get away from me. I turn just enough to kiss him and he falls into my lap the vibrator falling out when nothing was there to hold it in place anymore.
"Uncuff me," I hissed in his ear and I felt him shiver. I plan to get him to do a lot more than that very quickly. He finally seemed to snap out of whatever fantasy was playing in his head and he hit the button to release the cuffs. I quickly wiped the vibrator off and reapplied lube before motioning to my lap. He got back into the position he was in only a few moments ago and I gently pushed the toy in, swirling it around and around, just trying to loosen him up a bit. The low level of the vibrator was driving me nuts so I turned the dial up a little and the way he fell back on my chest again was very nice. I turned my head a little and kissed him, his surprise allowed him to moan out his pleasure. I feel like I'm about to explode.
I dipped my fingers in some lube and started teasing the edges of his entrance. His body shook at the new touches, the new sensations my love was creating. I could feel the lube wearing thin but I didn't want to pull away yet. So I let my quirk flood my body and when Deku noticed the change he started panting.
My quirk has some very fun side effects when used correctly. For one thing Nitroglycerin will promote blood flow, which is great for healing sensitive areas like the anal cavity. That one side effect alone helps so much in our sex lives it is kind of ridiculous. I get hard, easily and a lot. If we get too excited and I get hurt, my own sweat is the actual medicine the hospital would give me, so long as it's not excessive. Bottom line? I could literally go all day and all night and still want more, be able to take more or even give more. Well I'm about to test that last theory now.
Deku was moaning in front of me the stimulation of my fingers with the small vibrator and his cock looked like he was about to cum any second now.
I whisper in his ear, "Feed me." Before letting him go, pulling my fingers out and leaving only the vibrator in to tease him. He turned around and stumbled back to his feet so I could take him back into my mouth again. Only a few moments later, his cum was sliding down my throat while I held him close, only a finger holding the vibrator in place.
I slurped around him being sure to get every last drop before I let him slide out again. "Are you ready?" I asked, my throat a bit raw from the simulation. Not that I'm going to complain anytime soon.
Deku on the other hand was breaking apart from my attention, even as I used my quirk to massage him as I went. I could see the way his body was responding to it too. His pale, freckled skin was flushed even in the pale moonlight coming through the window. Neither of us bothered to turn the light on and simply left the curtain open so we could play in the cool moonlight. I could feel his heartbeat racing with excitement even as he calmed down from his orgasm and the easiest thing of all was simply how his boner refused to go soft even as I licked the last drops from the end.
He finally noticed I had asked him a question and what the question had been he quickly nodded before his tantalizing voice could reach my ears. "Yes, please Kacchan." The way he was panting and begging for me was really too much but I couldn't hold myself back anymore.
I carefully turned him around so he was facing the bed, "knees on the mattress," I whispered and pulled out the vibrator before making sure the remote for my own was in his hands. "Don't blame me for cumming if you take it too far," I warned him as I tasted his neck, my tongue leaving a seductive trail from his ear down his neck before I left little bites on his neck, my hands sliding down his body feeling as his body shivered under my touch. He is always beautiful, but something about him being under the moonlight, it was just different. It made my blood boil, I gently placed my hands on his hips letting myself get lost in just how beautiful he looked under me. I just might have to do this again.
I added a little bit of lube to my tip and rubbed it against him, only for him to push back against me. "Shh, patience." I teased and when I heard him start to sigh I pushed in turning it into the kind of moan that sang just for me. Begged me and I couldn't say no. I pushed in, trying to keep it slow and gentle but knowing that I failed horribly. Deku was squirming under me but it felt more like he was trying to get me to go faster rather than stop.
At some point he remembered the remote and turned it up, making me spasm, my hands clenching pulling him closer as I thrusted into him. He must have liked how I responded because he did it again, my fingertips were no longer leaving bruises on him. My nails were leaving angry red marks as they dragged across his skin before I could pull out, tearing myself away. The pain of not being able to cum was starting to get the better of me when Deku turned around and I saw the precum starting to drip from his tip. He is refusing to let me cum and he expects me to let him cum not once but three times? I fell to my knees in front of him, not able to pull away.
Sure, he let me top. He didn't even set any rules or anything he just let me take control but we both know who is really in control. My mouth took him in, my tongue swirling along to catch every drop that I could before it could fall until he took a hold of my hair and thrusted onto the back of my throat. Everytime he pulled away I would gasp but when he pushed back in again, I could only moan. His cum shot down my throat only for him to pull away enough to let it hit my face. I can only guess what I looked like at this moment but the way his eyes lit up told me he liked it a lot more than he thought he would.
"Shower, now." His voice was so soft that if I wasn't expecting him to speak I wouldn't have noticed. But I wasn't expecting him to say that. Usually it would be praise but then again tonight isn't usual at all. I get up and make my way to the shower, only stumbling a little. I can't even be mad at myself, I mean who could withstand Deku when he is like this? A mix of lust, rage, excitement and hunger. Why is he angry? Not a clue but it seems to be for my benefit this time.
He turned on the hot water and said, "Clean yourself now." He sounded so mad, his quiet voice echoed in my head as I washed anywhere he decided needed it, which seems to be my dick. He had me wash it and my balls three times before he turned the water off. He got down on his knees and took me in his mouth right here in the shower. He wasn't nearly as hot as the water but damn it, he felt so much more amazing.
"You can cum this time, or anything else you want," I looked down to see him licking my head before he started rolling the cockring off. His thumb stayed there pinching off the flow until he seemed to brace himself and he let me go. My hands tangled in his hair as I thrusted into his mouth, his moans only excited me more until everything seemed to explode all at once. Everything in my head was just gone, as if a blinding white light had erased it all, I heard some gagging but I couldn't respond to the sound.
My body seemed to turn off each of my senses one by one only leaving me with hearing and touch. I have no idea how long I was frozen like that before Deku pulled himself away. Dimly I could see that he had choked more than a little and was grinning up at me, rubbing his neck as he smiled. I could still see cum escaping, draining down his face and neck before he licked his lips.
He turned on the hot water and pulled me under the steam with him, helping to clean my nearly unresponsive body before turning the water off. The only sign that I could still feel his touches was how the vibrator still in my ass provoked the boner between us. Deku wasn't done, I wasn't done but fuck it all that blew my mind.
After we were dry he pulled us back to bed and this time I was handcuffed to the headboard. "Almost but not yet," Deku teased before pulling the vibrator out and he started kissing my skin using the leather whip, careful not to leave marks but at the same time leaving small little reminders that I won't be able to forget.
Our night was just beginning.
***
Again I was being woken up by our stupidly persistent old teacher. "Can't you just go the fuck away? We are being good, not destroying anything, not causing trouble but resting. Isn't that what you were always bitching about when we were actually in your class?" I pushed him away, wrapping myself around my lover, trying to pull us closer and maybe block out the caterpillar so I didn't have to see his sleep deprived ass.
"We can't figure out what's wrong with you until you're awake and answer questions!" He screamed and I flinched at what I knew was coming. He just said the trigger words to set Deku off and I want nothing to do with that shit show. I let my lover go and scrambled for the bathroom door slamming it behind me.
"You asked for it!" I warned before locking it and I tried not hearing the hurt and anger in Deku's voice as he ripped Eraserhead a new one. La la la la, I hear nothing. No one should ever suggest anything is wrong with my lover. It doesn't end well.
After setting a hot bath I relaxed into the hot water, trying to let myself soothe away the aches of our less than gentle night together. Luckily, we did take a shower before sleeping but Deku just used it as an excuse to power drive into me under the pretense of cleaning me out. Do I regret it? Fuck no. Deku had me so hoarse and exhausted, I couldn't move after we were done. Which of course meant I am exhausted now.
I heard Deku get quiet again and a door slam which made me get up and unlock the door just to find Deku walking towards me. "Bath?" I offered and I saw him give me a small smile before nodding his head. We teased each other a little, but it was all done with giggles and teasing in mind.
***
We were finally done with our bed rest, we ended up staying in bed for four days to be safe considering Deku andI were not going easy on each other in the bedroom. We have already snuck out the window and we were clear across town sitting on a roof in a high crime area. Tonight we mostly listened to hear who was doing what and where. There was one purse snatcher but Deku was able to quietly track him and dispose of him before secretly handing the purse back to the lady and disappearing before she could thank him.
It wasn't long before we heard something interesting; "Did you hear?" A man in a old beat up jacket asked a lady, most likely a prostitute, who pretended to be interested. "Those heroes that the league of villains are always having trouble with were hit with a memory editing quirk. They don't even know that the League is still around!"
"How do you know what they think?" The lady asked, pushing her breast a bit closer, why do these sleeze balls like that?
"Because it was my quirk!" He boasted, I took a few pictures of the guy and without thinking too much into it sent it to Eraserhead along with what he said. I had to ask the question.
Dynamight: Are they actually alive?
Eraserhead: Yes.
I showed Deku, he nodded and we both turned away leaving the scumbag to the lady on the street. We can always pick up this low life later. It wasn't long before we were outside the League's base, I sent the GPS coordinates to Eraserhead who at this point was demanding answers on where we were and what we were doing so I told him.
Eraserhead: NO.
Of course I left him on read. Deku and I have already double checked the wanted terms for the core members of the League, almost all of them were wanted dead or alive with only two exceptions; Toga and Dabi. We can work with that.
The fact this was so easy should be ridiculous, we split up and I cut the power before entering through a side window, already knowing that Deku was going in through the backdoor next to the circuit breaker. First things first, we had to take out their escape.
I could hear Handyman screaming at the gas extra to fix the lights. If I didn't believe Eraserhead before I sure do now. The last time I remember the bastard was after I exploded his fucking head, right after he made Dunce Face disappear right in front of me. Deku and I already agreed; it's first come first served. I heard a much deeper raspy voice speaking calmly to Handyman though. Looks like Deku gets to kill All-For-One again too.
"It's just a flipped breaker, how do you want to deal with the successor now that he already thinks we are dead?" His voice sent rage coursing through me but I stayed still anyway. There were a few candles lit in the bar and I could see that all the targets minus the gas extra are in this room. It didn't take Deku long to join me, giving me a nod that he had taken care of his end. The gas bastard had in our memories cut Icyhot in half using his quirk. Leaving half of his body clear across the room from the other half. Even if these memories aren't real they were designed by a sadistic bastard, probably one in this room.
"Ug, what is taking him so long?" Toga complained. The only reason she doesn't have a dead or alive notice is because of her age and I have my thoughts on why Dabi doesn't but he also hasn't really done anything bad enough to get it either so whatever.
Deku and I snuck into the room and took out anyone we found on the way. It's not like we could let them give us away, not now. I managed to drug both Dabi and Toga using my quirk but Toga is still a threat. She is much smaller and if I give her too much she will OD. This would not be an issue if I was allowed to kill her. The things I saw her do to Raccoon Eyes was enough to make my stomach turn even now. So much blood, and when Toga figured out how to make other body fluids pulse it only got worse.
I had a couple zip ties so I used to on her, this way even if she does come to she shouldn't be able to hurt anyone. I went ahead and zip ties Dabi too but only because I didn't want Handyman or All-For-One to hear me take out my erassure cuffs. Through all of this you would think that All-For-One would have a quirk or something tell him that they were in danger but no. We know all of his dirty little secrets.
All-For-One was busy coddling the Handyman who was throwing a tantrum over the lights being out and a bunch of other bullshit. I kind of to give him a new insult because this fucker isn't handy at all. More like he has a hand fetish or some shit.
Deku had to give Handyman to me because he is supposed to be the one to take out All-For-One, not that he doesn't deserve to die. Oh no, he is going to have a slow and painful death even if we didn't want him to, thanks to his quirk.
The lights came back on andI grabbed Handyman from behind by the neck before using my quirk to set off explosions successfully decapitating him. Deku was left in a tic of war of strength and sheer willpower and I went about the room taking the heads of everyone else. Leaving Deku to work, I then dragged Dabi and Toga together and tied them together before finally taking out the quirk canceling cuffs and applying them to Dabi.
Deku was finally able to rip All-For-One's head off his shoulders and I put a set of quirk canceling cuffs on the body. Now he will only be able to keep his head alive for about a half an hour max. Deku and I sat down on a couple stools and less than 30 seconds later the door was broken open with All Might and Eraserhead in the lead with our old friends/classmates behind them. It was all just a dream, a terrifying dream. Does this mean My parents and Aunty are alive? We can hope right?
I leaned back, feeling Deku behind me doing the same and I closed my eyes. The League is dead, All-For-One is dead, our friends are alive, our hero is alive. I let the stresses seep out and before I knew it I was asleep.
***
"But why Sensei? Why did they go by themselves?" I heard Shitty Hair whining, memories of Toga slicing him still so very fresh in my mind. The way he couldn't keep his quirk active long enough to protect himself after days of being locked in their basement, days of nothing but the water that leaked in through the window, he fought so hard only to end up bleeding to death in my arms while I mourned him when they finally let me go to him.
I sit up in my cot searching my body for the metal cuffs that had me restrained to the basement wall, looking for the bruises and cuts they gave me just from yanking me around not to mention all the injuries I had received from them just having "fun". The air in my lungs felt like a shock to my whole body, but here I am. Only minor injuries and no sign of the chains that once had me cursing the very fact that I was alive.
I felt something on my shoulder and jumped already setting off explosions to defend myself only to see Eraserhead standing next to me. Looking around I found Deku on another bed, he was covered in sweat but he was already awake, the look of shock and disbelief however were still clearly on his face.
"Bakubro?" I head jerked up so fast it hurt but I saw him. He ignored Eraserhead's warnings to be careful and stood right next to me.
I studied him for a long time before I said, "Fuck it!" Making them both jump and I grabbed Shitty Hair and hugged him. "You are not allowed to fucking die again! Do you fucking hear me? All that fucking talk about best bro this, best bro that or about how fucking manly something is or isn't and you fucking died! I held your fucking body in my arms for fucks sake!" I was screaming and I will never admit to crying while I shook him and poked and prodded at him making sure he was actually alive. Fuck I even set my quirk off in his face just to see him use his quirk before I could let myself believe he was actually him.
It will take a long fucking time to adjust to to having our family and friends actually be alive, the quirk only lasted another week but no one wanted to see us when we saw our parents for the first time but when we came back we just sat in the living room listening to their general chaos. It wasn't until I was falling asleep on Deku's shoulder a few nights after the bar that we kissed in front of everybody.
It was even harder to deal with that, our feelings for each other when the quirk ended. But like hell I'm going to let my lover go, he is my fucking Nerd. Everyone else can just go the fuck away if they don't like it!