Marcus x Katsume (spicy)

The flickering flames in Katsume Bakugo's room danced in time with the frantic rhythm of his heart. Outside, the rest of the Bakugo family were likely winding down their Valentine's Day celebrations, oblivious to the storm brewing behind the closed door. Katsume, with his brown hair melting into a blonde fade, sat on the edge of his bed, the faint scent of burning embers clinging to his skin – a side effect of his quirk, flame explosions. He was waiting, a cocktail of nervous anticipation and raw desire churning in his gut.

A soft knock echoed through the room, followed by the door creaking open. Marcus Ashido stood framed in the doorway, his pink hair a vibrant contrast against the dim light, his yellow eyes glowing with a playful intensity. He was carrying a small bag, its contents a delightful mystery to Katsume.

"Ready for some after-dinner fun, Katsume?" Marcus' voice was low, laced with a teasing edge that set Katsume's skin alight.

Katsume merely nodded, his gaze glued to Marcus. He'd been crushing on the other man for months, a slow burn that was finally reaching its explosive peak.

Marcus stepped inside, setting the bag on the dresser before closing the door and locking it. "First things first," he purred, his eyes never leaving Katsume. He pulled a blindfold from the bag, the dark fabric a stark symbol of the control he was about to wield.

Katsume swallowed, his heart pounding like a war drum. Marcus walked toward him and carefully tied the blindfold around his eyes. The room disappeared, replaced by the velvety darkness and the tantalizing warmth of Marcus's presence.

"Now, Katsume, just relax and let me guide you," Marcus whispered, his breath hot on Katsume's ear.

A shiver ran down Katsume's spine. Marcus took his hand, his touch sending sparks across Katsume's skin. He began with soft kisses along his jaw, his lips a warm, wet trail. He led Katsume backward toward the bed, pushing him onto the soft mattress.

"Don't get shy on me now. We've been waiting for this," Marcus murmured before diving into more kissing and biting.

Marcus was a master of teasing. He took his time, exploring Katsume's body, his hands roaming over the toned muscles, his fingers tracing the contours of his chest. He kissed his way down his stomach, his tongue a hot, wet fire against Katsume's skin. He was making it all the more enticing without even touching him between the legs. Katsume's hands gripped the sheets, his breath hitching in his throat, wanting more each time he was touched.

"You're so hot, Katsume," Marcus breathed, his hand finally reaching for Katsume's belt, the buckle falling with a metallic click. Marcus was a symphony of sensations, both a caress and a conquest. He pulled Katsume's pants off, the cold air on his skin a sharp contrast to the warmth of Marcus' touch and body heat. Marcus removed his own clothes, his skin a smooth pink against the white sheets.

He produced a selection of toys from the bag, their shapes unfamiliar and intriguing. He pulled out a cock ring. "I think this would look good on you," he purred before sliding it over Katsume's already hardening length. Katsume gasped, the pressure a new, exquisite sensation.

Marcus began to tease him, stroking him with one hand while using the other to finger his hole, his fingers slick with lube. Katsume moaned, his body arching up. Marcus began to move his fingers in a rhythmic motion, each movement sending shivers down his spine.

"You like that, don't you?" Marcus whispered, his voice rough with arousal. He didn't wait for Katsume answer, moving his mouth to suck on Katsume's cock, teasing the tip with his teeth

Marcus moved to his back. Katsume shivered at the feeling of Marcus's hot breath on his skin. He guided him to his chest, his lips finding his nipple. He suckled, biting down just enough to make him yelp. Marcus moved his mouth down along his stomach to his waist using his hands to explore his backside. Katsume moaned loudly. Marcus smiled, liking the other man's reaction.

 Katsume began to beg as he placed the tip of his member against the wet entrance, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. Marcus slid in slowly, careful to not hurt the other man, he moved in and out slowly, feeling him expand to the size of his member. Katsume's moans were loud and guttural now. Marcus increased his pace, their bodies moving together in a frenzied dance.

Marcus then turned Katsume over, making him kneel on the bed. He then grabbed him from behind and entered him again, his hands gripping his hips. Katsume's moans filled the room. Marcus moved faster and faster, hitting Katsume's spot with percision. He grabbed Katsume's member and began to stroke it along with his pace in Katsume's rear. He continued until they both reached their peaks. Katsume let out a loud, raw moan as he came.

They switched positions several times, exploring every inch of each other's bodies. Marcus tied Katsume's hands above his head against the bedpost. He gagged him with a soft cloth. Marcus's teeth nipping at Katsume's neck, leaving a trail of dark purple hickeys as he rode him hard.

The air was thick with the scent of sweat and arousal. Their bodies were slick and intertwined, lost in the depths of pleasure. They found ways to push each other's boundaries, their moans getting louder.

Finally, they collapsed onto the tangled sheets, breathless and spent. Katsume's blindfold was crooked, his hair was a mess, and his body was covered in a mix of sweat and bite marks. Marcus lay beside him, his chest rising and falling with labored breaths.

They lay like this for a while. Marcus moved his hand up to Katsume's face to remove his blindfold. "You were amazing," he whispered, smiling at him.

Katsume flushed red, a small smile creeping onto his face. "You weren't too bad yourself," he replied, his voice husky.

Just as they were about to fall asleep, a loud bang on the door made them jump.

"Oi! You got any protein bars? I'm starving!!" Katsuki's voice bellowed from the other side of the door.

Katsume and Marcus exchanged a panicked look. They were tangled together, their bodies covered in evidence of their passionate encounter. The room smelled like sex and the numerous toys were scattered around the bed.

Katsume scrambled to grab a sheet, pulling it over the evidence of the night as he mumbled a reply. "Uh, yeah, just a second, Katsuki!"

Katsuki, never one for patience, threw his full weight against the door, pushing it open with a loud crash. He entered the room, a frown on his face, ready to demand snacks. However he stopped at the sight before him.

He stared wide-eyed, his jaw dropping. His older brother was tangled in sheets with Marcus, their bodies flushed and limbs intertwined, both men's expressions a mix of embarrassment and shock.

The awkward silence hung heavy in the air. Katsume coughed uncomfortably "Well… hey?"

Katsuki's eyes darted back and forth between his brother and Marcus, his face turning an odd shade of red. He sputtered at a loss for words, his initial anger at being ignored forgotten in the face of this bizarre and unexpected scene.

"What… what in the hell?!" Katsuki finally managed to blurt out before backing out of the room. He slammed the door closed, leaving the two men in a mix of stunned silence and nervous laughter.

"Well… that was… awkward." Marcus chuckled as Katsume pulled him close for another kiss.