Age Gap

A/N The twelve and final day of Christmas. 😘 Wolf 🐺 

"Kacchan? Wow, is that really you?" I stared in shock. Standing in front of me was Deku, his muscles bulging, sweat glistening and his soft sweetheart eyes were sparkling. 

"Deku?" What am I supposed to do in this situation? Just what? He is just so big now, I swear he is huge and he is literally looking down on me. But I guess he did kind of fall on me so there was that. 

"Midoriya, how? Just how are you in my classroom?" Aizawa Sensei groaned, rubbing the bridge of his nose as if that would fix this, I didn't blame him I mean who could have seen this coming?

"Oh, well one second I was chasing a group of villains down the back alley streets in Paris and a few of the villains turned around yelling something that I couldn't make out, I swear I thought I mumbled, anyway and now here I am. I'm pretty sure I was hit with more than just one quirk though," Deku smiled brightly before looking around. "Wow, did I go back in time? Everyone is so small," he actually touched Ponytail's hair before giggling. "You haven't cut your hair yet?" 

"BRO!" Kirishima was shaking Kaminari in the back of the group which is a terrible idea considering he has a hard enough time using the few brain cells that he has already. I mean how is he so fucking SMART with stupid shit and a complete idiot about necessary things? Just how?

"Dude," unlike Kirishima, both Sero and Kaminari were whispering their shock, case in point, smart.

"Where in the fuck is our Deku then?" I demanded, ignoring the looks of both surprise and disbelief aimed at me, yes I said our Deku, including me, sue me.

"Oh he is probably fighting the villains now, more likely they escaped and he is just lost in France. Don't worry though, my partner would have seen what happened and taken care of everything. He always does," Deku was giggling again. 

"So 'Deku', how old are you? Do you have a lover?" Ashido asked, hugging his arm while giving me a discreet grin. 

"Ah, I'm 33 this year, well the year I came from anyway. And yes, I actually got married last month, this was my first patrol since returning," the Nerd was shyly blushing and damn it! Why is he so fucking cute right now? "Honestly we were supposed to get married a lot sooner more than ten years ago but so many things have happened, a few wars, I was branded a traitor for a few years actually but it was finally cleared up and then there was an undercover mission that lasted way too long," Deku sighed before adding, "Life just really ran ahead of us without waiting." 

"Dude, you were a traitor?" Sero whispered, as if it were a secret and several of our classmates shuffled uncomfortably. 

"He was obviously innocent. He said it was cleared up already," I snapped at him and almost all of them sighed in relief. Really? Did none of them actually listen to what he said? 

"Still, my partner and I were in France for our honeymoon and headquarters decided to leave us there for a few extended missions, this one is supposed to take three years by itself," Deku sighed before looking around again. "Anyway, could I get some katsudon before I go back? I'm starving." He rubbed his rock hard stomach and as if on cue it grumbled. "Sorry, we were ambushed this morning so I haven't eaten yet today." 

"What kind of mission were you on?" Someone asked but Deku just shook his head. 

"Classified, besides I don't think the category has been invented yet for you all anyway. Not until after the second war after we graduated highschool." 

"Fifteen years and not one but two wars? Japan is a country of peace, we don't declare wars," I frowned at him but he shrugged his shoulders. He didn't agree, wait he said the second war AFTER highschool. How many fucking wars can there literally be?

"A lot has happened," he didn't try to give any more answers than that and I saw Aizawa Sensei trying to use his quirk on him but nothing happened. 

"Is it really the Nerd?" I asked to be sure and he rubbed his eyes before nodding. Well fuck. The way Deku was stretching was sending my gay heart into a panic but I mean hello? He just stood up and stretched and all of his muscles were screaming to be touched considering the way they rippled under his suit that was far too tight. 

"So they couldn't get you a proper suit in France?" I asked before I touched his shoulder and I regret that action entirely. He doesn't just look rock hard, I snatched my hand back acting disgusted but my heart was racing in my chest. I could feel how his hard muscles knit together and the way they strained just from him giggling, his shoulders bouncing at the small movement, it all happened in just a moment and I'm cursing myself for pulling away far too quickly.

"Well they do keep saying there are financial restrictions. It's hard to examine an actual budget while in another country and I had assumed I would just get measured when I returned from my honeymoon," the way he scratched the back of his head was just too fucking cute. 

"Alright everyone back to your seats!" Aizawa demanded. "Midoriya, I guess you can stay but try not to disrupt the class." Then classes continued as if nothing happened but then again we have a lot of weird shit happen to us on a regular basis so I guess that's kind of expected. I kept looking at him from the corner of my eye which is really fucking hard while he is sitting behind me but I guess he decided sitting through a highschool class was too boring because he left. I could hear whispers and I even heard Aizawa Sensei grumble about him disrupting class even when he was gone but otherwise classes went on like normal and it wasn't until a little more than an hour later that he returned. With Recovery Girl? 

"Young Midoriya, you're such a charmer now," the old lady giggled, stopping any and all noise in the room. Since when has that she-demon ever giggled? Chuckled, sure but giggled? Who the fuck was about to die?

"Ah, come on. I'm married now," he whined as if the woman had been teasing him for a while. I want to break my pencil, he is married… 

"Lucky lady," she grinned before adding, "or man." I was holding my eraser in my other hand and it flipped out of my grip from the pressure. Fuck. They walked over as if they weren't interrupting class and Recovery Girl verified that it was actually me and she started poking and prodding at me but she didn't seem to actually being paying attention to me and instead just talked with Deku. What the fuck is actually going on?

"I feel like I should keep that to myself for some reason," a visible shiver ran through him before he took a step back from her which made her laugh out loud. Why am I even more on edge than before? Does Recovery Girl tease Deku a lot in the future? Just how close does he get to her and why? But then he laughed, "I'm the lucky one. They've put up with me for so long." His voice was all dreamy. 

"Well I'm glad that you at least learned how to take care of yourself," Recovery Girl gave him a light jab with her cane and Deku pretended that it actually hurt. then again maybe it did actually hurt. That woman knows exactly where to get you regardless of your current condition. The reason why every pro hero, new and old kept a distance from the old bat and a reason I don't use my horrible nicknames on her.

"It took me long enough. I don't think I really got a grip on it until the first time I lost my quirk," he sighed. 

"WHAT!?!" I have no idea who screamed that but I also don't care. 

"The first time? Do you get it back?" I questioned him and Deku actually jumped as if he didn't realize he was back in the classroom, Recovery Girl letting me go and returning to the door slowly. Why was she even here?

"Oh the me from this timeline is already quirkless or still quirkless? That will actually make the mission in France easier," Deku mumbled to himself. Easier? How? But I just learned a lot of things that I wasn't ready for. Deku is going to get his quirk back, or at least a quirk. 

"Is it your quirk or…?" I held my breath and he gave me a gentle smile. 

"Sorry Kacchan. That's classified," he gave our class a wink before turning back to me but I'm not having it. 

"Does All Might talk to you still or not?" I demanded and he looked surprised. 

"I don't remember telling everyone-," 

"I don't give a shit. Answer the damn question!" I cut him off and he groaned. 

"Kacchan the vestiges have been internationally classified long before I had the quirk," he groaned but I didn't look away. 

"Bullshit, answer my fucking question," I glared at him and he rubbed his forehead, we both know All Might never told headquarters about the vestiges, only Deku.

"Yes, why do you ask?" He finally gave in, He is rubbing at his forehead and suddenly I don't think I'm the only one talking to him.

"I have questions, why else?" I lifted an eyebrow confused, I mean how wouldn't he have known that? 

"Fine, All Might? Kacchan wants to talk to you," he let out a sigh as he gave in and there was a flash of light next to him and it was as if there was a hologram of the hero standing in front of us, in his hero form. 

"Hmmm? Young Bakugo? Ah! Well, if it's you I guess it's alright but please don't tell anyone about this. There are some secrets others don't need to know. Young Midoriya relax a little, your friends are trustworthy. HAHAHA!" My jaw dropped seeing the man in front of us. 

"How-?" I whispered but someone else beat me to it. 

"How are you here? We thought you died!" Kaminari shouted and Recovery Girl locked the door to the classroom, sealing us in. 

"Ah, yes I have already died. I no longer have a body," he laughed again, his laugh bellowed a sound a didn't think I would get to hear in person again. The chaos he caused was obviously giving Aizawa Sensei a headache and my head hurt just thinking about it. 

"All Might? I'm going to put my head down," Deku motioned towards his seat behind me and All Might nodded. 

"Of course my boy, I'll use your body if anything happens so just rest," he shooed the now entirely exhausted Deku my way. I heard Deku hum but not really anything else. The moment he sat down he put his head down and I felt him grab my jacket, I almost snapped at him until I realized that he was already asleep. 

"Young Bakugo, please endure it. Ever since you died saving him he has been plagued by nightmares. We both know you're alive and well, our future is included but. It's been hard for him to sleep," All Might asked quietly, motioning towards the scar I have proving that there was once already that my heart stopped beating. 

"Fine," I grumbled something along the lines of because it was him asking me but he and I both know the real reason. 

"Do you remember how you died?" Kaminari asked and the room went silent, another dumbass moment. I mean I'm sure everyone wants to know but that has to be extremely personal. IT'S HIS DEATH FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!

"Young Kaminari, there are some things in this world you don't actually want to know. Dying is one of them," All Might answered but the real answer was pretty fucking clear. He does. That means anything and everything he has ever told us he remembers, at least to an extent. 

"It's nice to see you in your hero form again," Ponytail said, but now I see her fiddling with her hair. Guess I'll have to pick something else to call her if she cuts her hair. 

"Ah yes! Since I'm just a soul now the injury I received so long ago is gone. It is nice not to feel that pain anymore." 

"Deku has never manifested you before," I cut in and he looked at me confused for a second. 

"Ah that, it is a fairly new skill for him but technically he should be able to use it even while quirkless," he just has to figure it out himself though. It's not something either of us could put into words. After all I couldn't do it at all even to my death, yet it was something I should have been able to do as well," of course that brought up several more questions but All Might just laughed good naturally, answering what he could and apologizing for what he couldn't. 

Class was chaos, and then it was time for heroics but no one wanted to leave. "Don't be like that, young heroes! I'm not leaving after all," he laughed before looking at Deku and I swear I saw him shudder. "Wearing someone else's body is so weird," I heard him whisper but all the same he stepped into Deku as if he were putting on a suit. 

"There!" Deku's voice wasn't what came out, instead it was still All Might's and when Deku opened his eyes they were the same turquoise blue that All Might's had been in life. "Sorry if my movements are a little awkward, young Midoriya and I are not the same size after all so my soul doesn't fit quite right," he apologized but our class didn't care but I mean who wouldn't be distracted about the fact Deku was literally possessed by a ghost even if it was All Might? Especially because it's All Might.

Class was chaos, I've already thought that a few dozen times by now. At some point class B showed up and Copy Cat started picking on Deku for getting hit by some kind of growth quirk. He made it up completely on his own. No one told him that kind of nonsense but he couldn't keep his mouth shut. 

"Young Monoma, is this how you behave when the teachers aren't looking? So disrespectful and unhero-like. Young Sekijiro, what are you teaching your students?" Deku's body caught the attention of their teacher and to his credit he didn't freak out too much. At first anyway. 

"All Might? Is that-" he stuttered making All Might laugh again but it was just weird to watch Deku and hear All Might's voice. 

"Ah yes, I'll be leaving soon. It's just so good to see everyone again," again he bellowed his laughter. I feel conflicted, on the one hand, it's so good to hear my hero's voice again, on the other, seeing Deku with those turquoise blue eyes set my nerves on edge. It's wrong. 

"How-," Vlad King stuttered but thankfully All Might didn't forget to remind him about the Copy Cat Bastard who looked pale and like he was about to fall over. Not that that really mattered to me. 

"All Might, how long are you going to possess Deku?" I groaned, I mean I still wanted to talk to him but not with everyone crowding around like this. It's sensitive. And didn't he basically say that he wanted to keep some things secret? Or is he just letting people think he is an actual ghost possession Deku? Actually that explains why Deku is so much larger than before if not one actually explains it. People can come up with their own reasoning and Deku's secrets would still be safe.

"Ah right, sorry Young Bakugo. Let's go to my office. Is it still my office?" All Might mumbled and I rubbed at my temple. My head hurts. 

"Yes, Nezu has not reassigned the office," Eraserhead answered. "I don't think it's been cleaned out either." 

"Oh wonderful! I think I still had some cocoa packets in there. They should still be good and of course my coffee pot," he started mumbling about other things but that is only making my head hurt more. 

"All Might, do you realize that you are mumbling like Deku right now?" I groan, my head hurts so much. 

"Didn't your office have a retina scanner?" Vlad King tried to interrupt but All Might was just laughing again. 

"Young Midoriya is my successor, I added his retina at almost the same time I started teaching," on the one hand I am enjoying how the Copy Cat was deflating like a balloon but is there really a reason to shout like this? When we got to the office Vlad actually whistled, commenting about how clean it was in there. 

"Deku and I take turns every other week to keep it clean," I answered flatly, which earned me a look from both of them. All Might was looking at me with pride which with Deku's face was making me uncomfortable and Vlad was filled with shock. 

"Of course I added my successor's rival's retina as well. They helped each other grow so much," again All Might was beaming with pride. At least the confusion on Vlad King's and the Copycat faces were amusing. At the very least there was that. 

"All Might, my questions?" I sighed and he nodded before allowing me into the room and blocking the other two. I couldn't hear what he said to make them go away but soon he came back while I was just hitting the start button on the coffee maker to heat up the water for cocoa. He did mention it so I'm sure it's what he wants. 

"Alright now," All Might handed me two mugs with the cocoa mix already in the bottom for me to add the hot water to. "What kind of questions do you have?" He asked while smelling the sweet fragrance of cocoa while he stirred his drink. 

"Can Deku hear us?" I asked instead of answering. I can only take so much embarrassment and I'm not walking into it blind. 

"Ah, when he wakes up one of his eyes will turn green again. He is fast asleep right now," I nodded, accepting his answer before I let the tears that had been fighting me since the older Deku showed up, start sliding down my face. 

"Is he happy? With his spouse I mean," I asked in a low soft voice and All Might came and sat next to me on the couch before putting an arm around my shoulders. 

"Yes," he answered and when I broke more he added, "you need to talk to him. Whether it's the one from the future or yours, you need to talk to him." 

"He's happy, I know that I was cruel growing up but I don't think I was ever that cruel," I angrily wiped at my tears. But he stopped me, handing a wipe to clean my face with. 

"Telling him that you love him isn't cruel, Young Bakugo. Have you once asked him who he was married to?" I looked up at him, hope surging through me for the first time since this mess happened. "Talk to him, you won't get your answers otherwise," he ignored my silent plea for answers but is it alright to hope? It's no secret that he is terrible at keeping secrets. Could Deku really be so happy with just me? Just thinking about how he glowed while talking about how he just returned from his honeymoon sent butterflies through me. Honeymoon. He was alone with someone without any interruptions at all. Wine and dine, affection, goofing off, sex. Oh my fucking God, SEX!

That means-! I could feel my face basically catching fire at the thought. Deku's body sitting next to me, muscles bulging under the thick yet revealing hero suit he was wearing. Now isn't the time to think about that! 

"Ah, looks like my time is up. Good thing too, Young Midoriya is starting to wake up," All Might hummed and before I could say anything else Deku's eyes turned green and he let out a large yawn. 

"Hmmm? Ah Kacchan, did you get to ask All Might everything you needed?" Deku hummed before he leaned against me and put his head on mine. I froze at the gesture, this isn't something he would usually do, at least not at 18 but if he is comfortable doing it at 33… Maybe? 

"Yeah, I think so. Do you need to go to the dorms? Classes are basically over anyway," I asked and he slowly nodded still sleepy before he hugged me before flinching back and he exposed what looked like an old injury on his side that looked very red now. 

"Sorry, looks like I need to see Recovery Girl again. I was stabbed before coming here and she didn't want to heal it all the way because I was already tired," he explained while I helped him to his feet and made my way to the door. 

"You should have done it anyway, I could have just carried you back to the dorms. See? You're my workout, dumb Deku," I huffed and he chuckled at how flustered I was but we both ignored it. 

We found both Vlad King and the CopyCat Bastard outside the door but when they started demanding answers, Deku hushed them. 

"Sorry an old wound opened up, I need to see Recovery Girl," Deku gave a small smile and I pulled the door shut, locking them out of the office before helping him walk. He winced and let out a small groan but that was all. By the time we made it to her office he was leaning on me heavily. 

"What happened?" Recovery Girl demanded and Deku chuckled a little before explaining. "Does Toshinori not know? How could he do this?" 

"Ah, well he is already dead. He can't actually feel anything even when he possesses my body so if I'm hurt it can make things difficult so we usually only do that if I'm in danger. After seeing you earlier I was sleepy so I," he went on to explain while Recovery Girl healed him and the surge of energy that was used was obvious when he flopped back on the cot, almost falling out of my grip all together. 

"Sorry, sorry," he whispered but he was barely awake. 

"Can you just finish healing him? I'll carry him back to the dorms, we were going to go there anyway," I looked up and she paused for a moment before agreeing. He was out cold and I took a few candies for him to have later before getting him onto my back. 

*** 

"Kacchan?" I woke up when Deku curled around me. It took a lot of effort to get him back to the dorms but I didn't have his dorm key so I could only take him to my room if I didn't want to leave him on the couch so that's what I did. Now he is pressed against me and I could feel his morning wood through his clothes. 

"Kacchan?" He lifted his head but I just hushed him, telling him to rest before I felt him give me a light squeeze and he cuddled into my neck. "I love you so much. Do you want to help me "rest", I'm sure I'll sleep much better if you do," he teased the words in my ear before he started kissing my neck. I guess that answers that, or is this a dream? Am I still dreaming? 

I felt him slip his clothes off before he started working on mine. "Just a little bit? Please?" He giggled as he begged sweetly and I nodded, getting a little cheer from him before his lips met mine. My heart feels like it is pounding against my rib cage but I pretended to stay calm anyway. He reached over me only to pause as if changing his mind. "It's been a while since I gave you a blow job. Let's start with that?" It almost sounded like a question but instead it felt more like a demand. He didn't wait for an answer regardless. The wetness that didn't feel cold or hot shocked my nerves but I stayed still. The pressure of his tongue forced a gasp out of me though. 

The rush of cool air hit my now wet cock making it feel freezing until his mouth returned, this time feeling hot, getting a much larger gasp from me than before. 

"Hehehe, keep acting cute like that. I can almost pretend it's our first time when you do," he growled in my ear seductively before returning. I heard something next to my head but when I turned I saw him pulling out a bottle of lube. When-? No focus. Good dream. 

His hot mouth charged in again and I was easily able to ignore the sound of the bottle being opened. The cool feel of his fingers prodding me, slick with the substance he rubbed while he sucked, pushing every now and again. 

"So tight, Kacchan. I've been gone for far too long," he moaned before sucking me back into his mouth. A finger pushing in made me jump but he just sucked harder while he pushed a second one in too. 

"Ah," the moan couldn't stay silent and I felt him smile before he hummed, still sucking on me, vibrating. Holy fuck! I tensed up, crying out louder but that somehow seemed to satisfy him even more. I came. I could feel what felt like an electric shock flood through my body and Deku's other hand gently caressed me, petting me softly while I tried so desperately to get a hold of myself and pull myself back together. His tongue made sure he found every drop before it could spill away from him before he pulled away again. His fingers in my ass, although still slow, were now pushing harder. I felt him push a third finger in earlier and I'm pretty sure it's the reason I came so hard. Demonic. Evil. Exquisite. Is Deku an absolute angel? 

I can't move, his fingers still slowly spreading me while he chuckled. "So tasty, just like always. Should I make you cum again before I push in? You're so responsive tonight," Deku sounded absolutely thrilled, why does it have to be so dark in here? Is it really still the middle of the night? 

"Ah, I want to see you cum," he hummed and the hand that had been caressing me disappeared only for the bedside table lamp to flip on, leaving me exposed under Deku, extremely horny and needy. 

"Kacchan? Oh God what did I do?" He pulled away, making me whine at the loss of his fingers but I wasn't in any condition to pull him back. 

"Hmmm, Deku? Don't stop," I let myself whine. My body started twitching and moving restlessly, searching for the pleasure he had been giving me only moments before. 

"Kacchan you're only a teenager, I'm 33 we can't-," 

"I'm 18, so are you. If you married me don't say no," I cut him off and he paused for a moment. 

"You're 18? Right now?" He asked and I nodded, hoping he would return again. I'm getting cold but I don't want him to leave just because I pulled the covers up. "Show me your licence first. If you're really 18 then I'll keep going," he whispered the last part while gently stroking me before realizing he had to get off of me for me to get the damn thing. Once I did though he pulled me into his arms almost cradling me. 

"I'll have to work you up, it's your first time so I'll need to make you cum more than once before your body will be able to relax enough to take me. Unless you've already had some experience?" I could feel my face grow hot but I showed him the toy that I use when I needed a release. "Cute, that is far too small though so I'll still do what I said," I nodded at him, I saw what he was packing when I got up to get my ID, I'm not going to argue. 

He actually had me go to the bathroom first which confused me but I did it anyway. He insisted too much for me to argue but now I'm going to have to ask him about it later. Something tells me that now isn't the time. Once I was sure I was reasonably clean and sadly soft as a result I came back just for him to pull me into his arms and lift me up. 

"I'm going to spoil you a bit, it will make things easier and feel better," he whispered in my ear and the feel of his breath on my ear reignited my desires. Have I ever gotten so hard so fast before? His soft kisses were gentle and I was able to easily relax into them while he carefully laid me back on the bed. 

"Hmmm," he hummed in my ear, trailing kisses as he went along my skin. "Spoiling you is so much fun. I'll be able to give you another blow job too. Now I'm getting excited. Make sure to speak up if it's too intense, even pleasure can be painful if it's too much. I want to go all night and we won't be able to if I'm too fast. Do you understand?" 

I nodded, it makes some sense. Even with regular things if I get overexcited my quirk will go off and I can get hurt so at least to me too much pleasure at once can be bad too but I think I read somewhere that it's like that for everyone, not just me. I'm just not entirely sure. 

"Good, one more thing. When I think you're ready for me I'll help you on top of me so you can set the pace. Not to brag but my size alone could hurt you and going too fast would only make it worse. Remember slow, I'll get you where you want to go. I promise," oh, it really feels like he is bragging. It even feels a little over the top but I nod anyway. I just want to keep going and if slower means more then I'm okay with that. 

He kissed down my neck and I felt his hand slide up to my chest while he focused there. His hands groping surprised me a little, a small gasp escaped me thanks to it. Why does it feel so good? The way his strong hands pressed into them, massaging my stiff and sore muscles was both relaxing and invigorating. He switched to the other side of my neck before he started playing with my nipples. 

"Uh," I don't really know how to respond. It feels different, not bad, maybe nice? I'm not sure but he hummed telling me to relax so I took a deep breath and tried. He slowly made his way down from my neck that most likely has a deep, dark hickey on it by now to one of my pecs and I nearly jumped at the suddenness of it. He immediately licked my nipple before sucking it into his mouth, his tongue slipping, and licking my skin as he does. The fingers of his other hand teased at the other until he was satisfied and switched sides making me flinch again only this time a long moan rang out. 

Why does this feel so good? Even the side he is now rubbing with his fingers feels extra sensitive, not to mention how his teeth teased the other one. I can't help squirming a little, what am I supposed to do? Should I hold him? Keep my hands to myself? Hold still? What am I actually supposed to do while he is doing this? 

He gave me a little nip on the first nipple again before he kissed me on the lips again. "Relax, don't strain yourself," he whispered but how am I not supposed to strain myself? Just holding still is exhausting and honestly it kind of hurts, not doing anything. "Here I'll help," he chuckled before he took my arm and pulled it towards him, letting me touch and hold him too. "Do whatever feels natural Kacchan. In the future sometimes you have to release your quirk a little. You just aim away from me, so relax. I'm not going anywhere," he answered as if he could hear my thoughts. 

I pulled him closer, letting my nails scratch his back in the process and the tightness inside of me released a little when he let out a small moan. Does he like it? I do it again and his moan is a little longer. He returned to his kisses and affection. His hands ran all over my body as he worked his way down. My chest by far took most of his time before he tore himself away and licked my cock. 

"Ah!" The noise was light and soft but when he sucked me into his mouth my fingers were tangled in his hair, pulling at his curls while my hips thrusted forward. The sound and feel of him humming his approval was really too much. His fingers finally found my hole again, spreading lube all over but somehow I found my legs over his shoulders, crossed at the ankles, trying to pull him in. He didn't do that. Holy shit, how did I do that? 

He pulled off of me with a dark chuckle, "oh so good. Will you cum for me? Fill my mouth please. I promise I've been very good," the way he spoke in such a low voice makes me think he has been anything but good but I don't want to argue. His lips around me again, his tongue swirling while he sucked. 

"Fuck, I really want to cum," I heard myself whine, I really did but my body couldn't care any less than right now. He must have had other thoughts though because he pushed another finger in and really started spreading me. "Ah~!" So close! So very, very close! Why can't I finish? 

"De-ku!" I stuttered, his free hand reaching up to pinch a nipple and I thrust forward as my release hit me. I could hear him hum, the way he sounded so happy swallowing around my cock as if it were the most delicious thing he's ever tasted and suddenly I want to do it again. I've barely cum and I am already feeling the need to go again. Am I really so pathetic? No, am I really so perverted? Just how frustrated have I been? 

"So good. Hmmm, even as a teenager you can cum so much. You make me want to eat you up, Kacchan~" the way he moaned my name made my heart skip a beat. He kissed back up my body, smiling every time I flinched before he sat up and pulled me into his lap. "Three fingers should be enough, what do you think? Can you take me?" His eyes glinted in the low light, his desires seemed to have outpaced his logic but I don't mind. It works out better for me this way. He sat up with his back against the wall for support. 

He let me watch him pour lube onto his throbbing cock, rubbing it in some places before he added more to me too. "Remember you set the pace. We have to start slow but we won't stay slow," he promised before he attacked my neck again. I could feel his tongue on my skin before his teeth and his light bites felt so good, making the blood rush through me all at once. 

He helped me up when I remembered to and then helped me get in what was basically an impossibly low squat, he let me down so he could slide into me. He did really well too. Every time he went a little too far and I pushed on his shoulders he lifted me back up again and let me bounce on just the head before I scratched at him and he started letting me down again. Slowly, making sure to give a light bounce each time so it felt like he was thrusting into me. 

"AHH~!" He moaned out just as I came all the way down. I settled on him, not letting him pull me back up yet. 

"So- ha- so big!" I panted, trying to catch my breath but I ended up giving in right away. His mouth was far too close to mine for me to stay away. I kissed him, my tongue pursuing him just to find him ready and waiting. I flexed my hips and he used his hands to help me grind him deep inside of me, easily moving my hips for me. So very deep, how can he even fit? He's so big. I don't know exactly when but at some point he was helping me not just grind but to ride him. His cock filling me, thrusting in and out, throbbing to the point that even though it's my first time I knew he was trying to hold back. 

"So much-!" I groaned but I couldn't focus anymore. The throbbing ache inside of me had grown and now I can't do anything but chase after it, the climax I'm so very close to. 

"Cum with me," Deku demanded, his voice raw from the desire and he slammed me down on him making me cry out just to lift me up and do it again and again and, "Aaaaaaahhhh!" our voices mingled together. I scratched and clawed and tried anything at all to pull him closer and hold him there but he was already holding me tight in his arms, keeping me from moving away, time escaping us while I tried to pull myself together again. 

"Holy shit," I panted, fully exhausted now but I wasn't letting him go, not any time soon, his cock deep inside was still throbbing. Fuck, just fuck. 

"Hmmm, Kacchan, remember how I said that I didn't get to give you a blow job often?" He asked, almost out of nowhere but I pulled away enough to nod. "There's a reason for that. Did you know that nitroglycerin was originally used as a way to increase a man's sex drive?" 

I laughed at that even though the sound was far from loud, "yeah but it was really mild compared to what they claimed." I remembered learning that and laughing. I mean it's not like I'm always masterbating or anything. "Besides my quirk is my sweat not-," I paused. Deku and I were currently covered in sweat. I looked back at his face to see pride there. 

"Yes, very mild but your cum is a lot denser. In the future you had to go to the hospital and we found out by accident that your cum acts like a powerful aphrodisiac thanks to how concentrated it is." I looked at him waiting for him to get to the point which he noticed. Instead of answering though his hands helped me up before letting me sink down on him, he was still rock solid. "I swallowed twice, I know it's your first time but I really need a second round more would be better but it is your first time." The way his eyes slid across my body sent desire throughout all of me. "We can slowly expand as you get used to it." I'm not getting away with just twice tonight and I am perfectly okay with that. 

My hands on either side of his face I pulled him in and kissed him. I could already feel how he responded to the way my body rocked and it wasn't but a moment before he was helping me ride him again. "I haven't been sleeping well," I moaned and he grinned like I just gave him the key to my heart and maybe I did. 

"I'll make sure you sleep well tonight," he growled and he quickly thrusted while pulling me down again. 

*** 

I woke up to his delicious hands on my lower back, gently and carefully rubbing me down to ease any aches or pains I had. I let the noises out without thinking about it too much. I think I'm a little too far gone to get mad about him giving me a backrub. 

"Keep making noises like that and you won't be able to go to class," Deku warned and I couldn't help chuckling at the promise. He did let me go for another three rounds and I am utterly exhausted. 

"I'll keep that in mind for this weekend," I hummed and I saw him grin. Like that the week passed. Deku came to class with us and chatted with everyone as if they were old friends, students and teachers alike but I guess for him they were. Then at night he carefully and skillfully tamed my body, it was sheer and utter bliss. 

"Midoriya," Aizawa Sensei let out a sigh and I looked up to see Recovery Girl standing next to him but she remained silent. "You have an appointment today?" 

"Yeah, my stab wound is practically gone," he grinned before standing up and walking towards Recovery Girl but I glared at him. I remember asking her to just heal it all the way the first day he was here but he didn't look back and I was simply left alone with my thoughts. 

"Wow, he must have been in a lot of pain all week to have to keep seeing Recovery Girl. I wonder how he got stabbed," Kirishima asked in a voice that was far too loud to be a whisper but I ignored my idiots anyway. It's become common knowledge that Deku and I talked a lot this week and everyone knows that he has been staying in my room at night but that's it. It's not like I have a key to his room or anything. 

"Hey Kacchan," Deku came up behind me when I started walking back to the dorms and I paused for him to catch up. 

"So what did you really see Recovery Girl for?" I asked when he was close enough that I didn't have to raise my voice. My idiots however still heard me. 

"Kacchan don't be like that, I really did get it checked out. It's policy to check it after three days to ensure there isn't an infection," he pouted but his grin returned soon enough. "I did have to talk to her about the quirks I was hit with though. She is still getting paperwork and things ready." He smiled brightly but I can't tell if he is actually telling me the truth or not. In the end I just nodded, accepting it and we went back to the dorms. 

*** 

"Fuck! Faster~!" I cried out and he slammed me down on him again and I swear it felt like he almost tossed me up before slamming me down again. I tried to pry my eyes open but there were tears from the over stimulation making it difficult to see. My climax climbed higher thanks to how he kept me moving but even with all that I could see that his face now has far fewer scars than before. 

"My Deku," I whimpered before stealing a kiss loving how he moaned, his cum shooting into me. I learned from the older Deku that he loved to hear the softness of my voice, the sounds that I only made for him and him alone. 

"Yours," he agreed and I felt him tighten his grip before he pulled away and I put a hand on each side of his face, making him face me before I kissed him again and again, soft and light before he lifted me up and started a slow shallow thrust. "I'm home," he whispered hoarsely, making me smile while I arched my back. 

"Welcome home," I kissed him and he made slow sweet love to me for the rest of the night, not letting either of us cum until it was too much. 

*** 

"So how did the quirk end?" Aizawa Sensei asked, a groan not far off but then again we were caught in a compromising position. Thankfully we were fully dressed and my room was clean already but Deku was on top of me and I was breathless. Very compromising. 

"He kissed me," I grumbled, not willing to explain further, but I wasn't the only one talking. Deku and I had said the same thing at the same time. When I looked at him we both jerked away and I could feel the blush on my face burning. 

*Knock*Knock*Knock* 

I groaned but before I could open the door Sensei did and Recovery Girl was holding medicine for me. 

"You do realize that Deku was the one hit by a quirk, not me, right?" I grumbled but took them anyway. She just smiled until I took them and once she made sure my mouth was empty she decided to talk, something she has refused to do since she started giving me the pills. 

"But you're the one that's pregnant," I spit the water I was drinking back out, choking. 

"The fuck? I'm a man! A man!" I screamed and she nodded as if she agreed one hundred percent. 

"And you caught the older Midoriya right after he arrived, correct? No one else touched him first?" I nodded, not at all liking the way her eyes looked and Deku was pale. "He was hit with a quirk to make the first person who touched him pregnant with his child." 

"The oldest was 13," Deku whispered, looking shocked and I looked at him like he was crazy. 

"Oldest? How many are there?" I demanded but he just stayed silent. "Deku, don't you fucking dare keep secrets from me. What the fuck do you know?" 

"The older you said I shouldn't tell you," he flinched when I glared at him. 

"Did I also tell you to hide the fact that older you got me fucking pregnant? What the fuck does being a virgin mean if I get knocked up anyway!?!" I shook him by his shirt collar but he didn't fight me, pissing me off more. "Deku how many? It's my body, tell me!" 

"Well I only met the oldest and the twins," he answered averting his eyes but that told me plenty. 

"Twins? Only? HOW MANY? Damn it Deku how the hell am I supposed to be a hero if I'm knocked up the whole time?" 

"Umm, actually," he fidgeted. 

"Don't you fucking dare say something stupid like I'm not a hero in the future. I'll fucking kill you," I hissed and if looks could kill then I don't really need to worry about X number of kids do I? 

"No! I mean you are, it's just, well," he hesitated before saying, "you're kind of tied for number one?" 

"Tied? How the hell do I get a tie? Who am I tied with?" I dropped his shirt but he took a step back, grabbing my attention again. 

"Turns out the public loves our love story and our family is really popular," he took another step back. 

"Our family?" I glared but he is almost at the door now and I'm not letting him go. "You've been back for less than a day and you think I'm going to let you go after finding out older you got me pregnant? Deku, even if there isn't an effective birth control because I'm a man, why in the fuck wouldn't you wear a condom? How many kids are there in the future?" I didn't let him go and he held up his hands in surrender. The fact that I'm not even getting mad that the father of my children was Deku seemed to hit Sensei because he is just looking at me kind of weird.

"Four and you were pregnant when I was there," he blurted out and I dropped him. 

"I was…, damn it Deku you're going to the hospital right now. Right fucking now or cutting that damn thing off!" I yelled but he was out of reach. 

"I can't just not let them be born! Kacchan, you're being unreasonable, they were all good kids!" He was still running away but I was blocking the door so he was just running around my room. 

"IT'S MY BODY!" I screamed but that didn't help me catch him and Recovery Girl who was smiling demonically made me stumble using her cane only to stop me from falling but at the same time she also kept me from killing my "future" lover. 

"Kacchan, the future you said that they were all caused by lust like quirks, mostly villains but there was one that was the victim instead. But the one you were pregnant with at the time wasn't. Kacchan we planned that one, are you really saying you would give up a future like that?" 

"Give up my future? Give up- YOU ABSOLUTE SHIT ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO YOURSELF? FIVE KIDS? FUCKING FIVE?" 

Recovery Girl pushed something into my mouth and after too many whacks from her cane in the past I swallowed without thinking, only to freeze. 

"What did you just feed me?" 

"Something to help you calm down and relax," she smiled. 

"I'm allowed to be upset by this," I insisted and she nodded. "Pregnant? I'm in high school and you're telling me I'm pregnant? How? I just. I did everything I was supposed to," my voice broke and I was startled to find myself crying. Deku's arms instantly found their way around me before I turned to cry into his chest. 

"Pregnancy caused by quirks tend to progress more rapidly," I heard Recovery Girl explain but I wasn't paying any attention to her.

"I'm here, we graduate in less than a month, no one needs to know," he whispered and I broke. He gently rocked me in his arms while we sat on the floor. Aizawa Sensei was speechless and I don't blame him. As far as any of them know, I've only just gotten my first kiss. 

Still even pregnant I shouldn't be this moody, not after less than a week. So, why? Is it anxiety? Panic? I didn't plan to be a teenage parent. It was never in my plans! 

"Did you at least learn how to fuck from future me?" I groaned after my tears quieted down and Deku cleared his throat and looked away. 

"Fine, keep your secrets," I grumbled but now I was leaning into his arms and relaxing. I'm so tired and his warm arms embraced me so dreamily. 

"Boys," Aizawa Sensei started but I just buried my face in Deku's neck. 

"Aizawa, I think it's time for us to go. It's not like they can get Bakugo un-pregnant," I looked up just in time to see her whack him away from us when it looked like he was going to argue and towards the door. "They need time to themselves." When they were finally gone I got up and locked the door and Deku pulled me to bed. 

"Did you really get me pregnant with a touch? Not sex?" I asked him and he shrugged. 

"I don't know but I don't think we would know if you're pregnant yet if it were from sex," he answered after a long silence and I nodded in agreement. 

"Does this mean we can fuck without the extra drama?" I tried to smirk, I was really trying to somehow make this situation not so bad but I don't think it's working. 

"Kacchan, I think sex is supposed to be healthy for expecting mothers," Deku spoke slowly and when I didn't answer he gave me a small slow kiss on my neck. "Let me help?" Please? In any way that I can," he tried another tactic and I nodded before he pulled my shirt off and I relaxed under his attention. 

We didn't have sex but he sure as fuck made me feel good. I think my little panic episode was just from stress and maybe a bit of fear. After all, Deku did say I was number one on the hero charts and I assumed it was him I was tied with. Deku gets his quirk back in the future so nothing is really hopeless. Our parents were beyond excited when they found out, and instantly started planning for a wedding until they were interrupted and told that apparently we didn't get married until we were in our thirties. 

"No, maybe the ceremony but no. We can go sign the papers today," my hag pointed out and then we were dragged away to do exactly that. Okay, that actually helps me feel a lot better. Deku is lying in my bed now and I can't get enough of how I fit in his arms which makes him giggle when he's awake but right now he is sound asleep. 

"Deku?" I whispered, waking him up. 

"Hmmm?" He is still sleepy but he lifts his head to try and look at me anyway. 

"Are they beautiful?" I asked him what has to be the thousandth time since he came back. We graduated a little more than a month ago and I'm still not showing yet but Recovery Girl has already shown us an ultrasound that proved I was indeed pregnant. 

"Hmmm," he hummed with a smile on his face before he started telling me about Toshinori, the one I'm pregnant with now. "He looks a lot like me but he has the best parts of you and your confidence. He was attending UA while I was there and he's actually in Aizawa's class but don't tell him that," he chuckled and I let out a small laugh at the thought. I listened to him describe our son for me again. He seemed to have realized that I like to listen to his voice so even if it's just the news he will read out loud for me. I snuggled close to him while he talked and let my eyes close as I imagined him. 

The perfect ending really is an amazing beginning. I fell into a deep sleep listening to my lover's voice. 

The end.