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“Izuku.”The name pulled him out of his head, the feeling of calloused fingers rubbing against his exposed thigh making the hair at the back of his neck stand up.“You’re mumbling, loser.”Izuku looked beside him to see his boyfriend – Ha! a title he had only wished for before – laying curled around him with his head in one of his hands and the other on Izuku’s leg, “And what about it?” He smiled before leaning down to press his lips to the corner of his boyfriend’s eye, “I thought we were supposed to be studying?”He lifted his head and brushed their lips together, “How the fuck am I supposed to study anything when you’re muttering random shit under your breath?”Izuku laughed and sat himself up again before leaning back into Katsuki’s abdomen, “You can’t tune me out by now, Kacchan? After all the times we study together?” He couldn’t help turning to face Katsuki, cuddling up to the warmth of him as his hands delved under Katsuki’s shirt to graze his stomach.“I can when I’m not trying to get your attention, bitch.” Katsuki scoffed and moved his own hand from Izuku’s leg to cup his chin, thumb softly rubbing his bottom lip. “You know I really only brought you here cause I wanted to steal you away from Round Face and Glasses, right?”Izuku laughed before kissing Katsuki’s thumb, “Wanted me all to yourself, sweetheart?”“Damn right.”Hesitantly picking at the hem of of boyfriend’s shirt, Izuku felt something warm bubbling inside his chest. “You don’t have to make fake study dates for us to hang out alone, Kacchan.”If Izuku didn’t know better, he would think Kacchan was pouting. “We’re only alone when we have sex, useless Deku.”“That’s not…” At Katsuki’s glare he took a moment to think back and pouted himself, shifting around so that he could lay sprawled out next to Katsuki, careful not to kick his school books off the bed. “Ok, maybe it’s a little true.”“You’re all fucking elbows and knees.” Katsuki winced with every movement as Izuku got himself situated. “Piece of shit - move these fucking books.” With Izuku’s arms around his neck and one arm holding him close by the waist, Katsuki reached over to close Izuku’s textbooks before shoving them off the bed unceremoniously.Laughing and planting a big, sloppy kiss on Katsuki’s lips, “Gross,” Izuku rolled them so he was hovering over Katsuki and pressing more kisses across his face, a thrill racing up his spine at the soft blush slowly overtaking his face, “Kiss me right, dammit.”“No. I’m going to kiss you like I want to.”That earned him the sucking of teeth and Katsuki looking away from him, but Izuku didn't falter, pushing stray hair from Katsuki’s face as he lay gentle kisses over his forehead and cheeks, “My Kacchan is so pretty.” He whispered before finally pressing their lips together for a moment.Katsuki was burning up now, face aflame in embarrassment, “Piece of shit Deku! Suck my dick! Don’t say things like that!”Izuku recoiled, his own face flaming now, “Oi! Don’t be so lewd, Kacchan!” He slapped his chest before sitting up and hiding his face in his hands.Following him with a sadistic smirk on his face, Katsuki pulled him closer on his lap until they were flush, “Izuku Midoriya, you’ve said things so much worse when your dick was down my throat.”He groaned in anguish and dropped down to hide his face in Katsuki’s neck, “I refuse to believe that, Kacchan. I’m a saint.”“Bitch, please.” Katsuki laughed from his gut and flipped them over, slamming Izuku into the bed before grinding down into him, “You’re a little slut and you know it.”Izuku gasped, hands flying to flutter around their waists before slowly letting his fingers curl into Katsuki’s waistband. “Kacchan you’re being mean to me.” He was pouting, face almost as red as Todoroki’s hair, “I thought you didn’t want to – to have sex?”“Never said that.” Katsuki grumbled as he made quick work of his shirt, “Just said we always have sex when we’re alone.” Izuku whimpered at the exposed skin and found himself carefully manhandled as his own shirt was pulled off. His hands were on Katsuki’s cheeks, pulling him down for kisses, “Which is true.”Izuku swallowed hard, finding it hard to fill his lungs, “You’re so beautiful, Kacchan. I wanna look at you all the time.”“Stop being so annoying.” The breath left Katsuki in a rush and his balance faltered, “Stop saying shit like that before I make you-”“Katsuki…” Izuku’s soft voice cut him off as he reached for Katsuki’s pants again, “Can I really have you in my mouth?”Stunned, Katsuki looked down at Izuku, saw how his mouth wasn’t all the way closed, his pupils blown wide enough to hide the green of his eye. Katsuki blinked slowly and pulled his bottom lip into his mouth to prevent himself from drooling. “You want anything else?” His voice came out hoarse, almost as if he hadn’t used it in a while and he delighted in watching Izuku squirm beneath him.“I want you around me, Kacchan.” He whined and bucked his hips, almost bucking Katsuki away, “Wanna be inside you.”“You little whore.” It was said with a slight laugh and Katsuki pulled Deku back into a sloppy kiss as he worked hard to undo his pants and shove them down, “Yeah, I want you to finger me open while you suck me off. Don’t touch yourself, Izuku.” His last words were whispered into his skin and Katsuki trailed down to nip Izuku’s collarbone.“Only wanna touch Kacchan.” Izuku whined, pushing Katsuki’s pants off with quick aborted movements, unable to focus on what he was doing with Katsuki’s teeth in his skin.“Dammit, Deku.” Katsuki breathed out before pulling away and kicking his pants off of him and the bed, “Remember to keep your shorts on, slut. I want to feel how wet you get.”Izuku nodded, following his lead mindlessly as they switched positions again, whining in the back of his throat when Katsuki’s hands, teeth, and attention came off of him to go rooting around for their bottle of lube. “Want Kacchan… Kacchan…” He mumbled and dropped his face into Katsuki’s chest, rubbing his face into his skin. Izuku’s hands rested on Katsuki’s hips, fingers digging into the soft meat impatiently.There was a snort above him before something cold was shoved against his neck – the bottle of lube – and Izuku looked up and pouted, “I would say you don’t have to wait to get my dick in your mouth, but I know you stop thinking when you do.”“Kacchan is being mean…”“If I’m being so mean then leave and let me get off with some toys.” Katsuki sneered and snatched the lube back.Izuku pulled himself to sit on his thighs with his fists resting on his lap. He was flushed all the way down to his chest. His eyes were downcast, and his lip was between his teeth. Katsuki could see him tenting his shorts as they strained, mussed up from them rolling around the bed, and his licked his own lips, “Got something to say, shitty Deku?”“Can I please have the lube back, Kacchan?”“Gonna be a good boy?” He crooked an eyebrow and spread his legs as he dribbled lube down over his balls and felt it run down to his asshole, “Look at me when I’m talking to you.”It was more of a suggestion than a demand, but Izuku’s eyes snapped up as if Mr. Aizawa himself was scolding him.“Am I still being mean, brat?” His hand dipped down to slowly rub the lube into his skin.Izuku reached foreward and slapped Katsuki’s hand away, fire in his eyes even as a pout still twisted his lips, “Yes! That’s mine, Kacchan. You can’t just play with it in front of me!”Katsuki laughed and grabbed Izuku by his hair before yanking him down into his crotch, “Fucking brat. I do what the fuck I want.”Izuku moaned, lipping at Katsuki’s balls as his dick caressed his face, “Kacchan smells so good! Wanna taste.”“You’re so fucking weird.” Katsuki chuckled under his breath as he loosened his grip on Izuku’s hair and scratched his fingers through the curls instead. Katsuki’s toes curled as he made his way up his shaft with little kisses, “Play with my ass, Deku.”His eyes rolled as Izuku took him in his mouth with practiced ease, bobbing slowly. He slowly raised a leg over Izuku’s shoulder and stretched back, “Ah, you’re so good for me. So fucking perfect, Deku.”Izuku shivered and pushed himself as close as possible, feeling tears prick his eyes as he gagged. He didn’t stop himself, though, and forced himself to continue as if he were starving for it. Almost as an afterthought, his fingers came up and pushed into Katsuki’s pliant body.“Yeah, that’s it, Izuku. Your mouth is a fucking work of art.”The shrill ringing of a phone broke the moment and Katsuki ground his heel into Izuku’s back as the other man started to pull away, “Don’t you fucking dare.” His hand slapped out, reaching for the phone before answering it and holding it up to his face, “What?”There was the sound of rustling on the other end of the line as well as shrieking laughter and Katsuki rolled his eyes as he put the phone on speaker and dropped it back on the bed, “Why are you fuckfaces calling me?”Two voices answered at once, clashing over each other and making it damn near impossible to decipher as more laughter let out.Shaking his head, Katsuki focused on Izuku between his legs and smirked at the green eyes that looked at him – glared at him, really – and tried to convince him with a well-timed curl of his finger to hang up the phone.He kicked his lips and gently pushed his hips down at Izuku and blew a silent kiss before turning his attention back to his phone, “Can you two idiots calm down enough to talk plain Japanese? I’m in the middle of something here.”“Bakugo, bro. Best friend. Love of my life – sorry babe,” Kirishima was finally talking without shrieking and there were gross, audible, wet sounds on the other end of the line, “Katsuki! Come out with us! We heard about this awesome new place that just opened up down the street! It’s like an adult’s arcade!”“Nah. I told you I’m doing something. And you're being gross already. Y’all’re what? 4 drinks in? It’s too early for that bullshit, Shitty Hair.”“Bring Midoriya! I love that little son of a bitch!” The next shriek followed by giggling laughter irritated the fuck out of Katsuki.“Babe, come on! Bring my favorite little dude! We’ll all get fucked up!” That was Kirishima again.“What do you say, Deku?” Katsuki hissed under his breath as Izuku shoved two more fingers in without preamble and popped off his cock. Katsuki was glowering at his boyfriend, trying not to writhe in pleasure as Deku’s sinful fingers worked their magic within him.Izuku crawled over top of Katsuki, never once letting up with his fingers, as his face took on an innocent look once again, “Hmm? An arcade, Kacchan?” If Katsuki hadn’t just seen his own dick balls deep in that little whore’s mouth, he wouldn’t know the difference. The tearstains and solid flush over his face as well as the way his hair plastered to his face and neck with sweat were a direct contrast to the soft, angelic voice he spoke with.Katsuki could hear Kaminari squealing over the speaker.Izuku twisted his fingers and had Katsuki arching off the mattress, murder in his eyes as he fought to focus up at him, “What time did you want us to meet you there, Kirishima-kun?”Katsuki glowered, trying to grab Izuku, but his hands were slapped away and a self-righteous smirk was thrown his way.“Denki and I are, like, across the city; but, we’ll be there in like 15 minutes, 20 minutes tops. Are you in Bakubro’s dorm? It’s like 5 minutes down the road, I think! Just like, walk toward that really stupid thing of graffiti that looks like a dog-”“No, babe, I told you it’s a horse.”“It’s definitely a mouse, you shit-stains.” Katsuki ground out, grinding down on Izuku’s fingers.“What ever it is!” Kirishima butted in, “Walk down the street in that direction, but go down the street with the ugly statue instead of going all the way down. The place isn’t super obvious, but it’s super cute on the outside.”“I got it, Kirishima-kun! We’ll finish up here and then meet you two over there!”“Fuck off, Shitty Hair.” Bakugo muttered, slapping at his phone until the voices of his friends were gone and it was just him and Deku once again, “You get pretty fucking bold when you can get caught, you son of a bitch. What if-” Deku pulled his fingers out to leave Katsuki empty, Katsuki gasping at the feeling, but continuing on nonetheless, “What if I don’t want to go out, shitty Deku? What if I just want you to fuck me all night long?”“But your friends are so nice, Kacchan! I love Kaminari-kun! He’s so sweet-”“Go fuck him, then.” Katsuki pouted and crossed his arms over his chest.Izuku smiled and dropped down to kiss Katsuki’s nose, “You’re the only one who gets my heart and my dick hard.”“Such a fucking embarrassment, Deku.” He only laughed in Katsuki’s face and tried to kiss him. When Katsuki evaded the kiss, Izuku kissed his cheek instead, undeterred. “Just for that bullshit, you can get fuck me until I come, but you’ve gotta wait. Apparently, we gotta meet those dumbasses in 15 minutes.”“I don’t wanna wait, Kacchan…” Izuku pouted, nosing his way to Katsuki’s neck and bucking his hips into his like a dog in heat. “Wanna come, Kacchan.”“Oh, you will, sweetheart,” Izuku huffed, knowing that cooing voice was going to be his downfall, “I’ll make it good for you.” Katsuki reached between them to fondle Izuku through his shorts.He whined and tensed into the touch, jerking a bit, “Kacchan!”“Did you open me good, baby boy?”Izuku nodded enthusiastically and Katsuki blessed him by slowly shoving his pants down to let Izuku’s hard cock spring free, “You wanna fuck me, don’t you? You better not fucking come, or I’ll make it hell for you later.”“I’ll be good, Kacchan, please!” He eyes were glazed over when he raised his head to plead with his eyes, “I’ll be a good boy and get you off, Kacchan. I can be good.”“Yeah? You’re my good little slut, Izuku? You sucked me off real nice,” Deku was almost purring with pleasure and Katsuki shoved his shorts off and guided him into his stretched-out hole. Katsuki keened at the slow insertion, “You feel so good, Deku So perfect and thick, stretching me out just right.”“Kacchan is warm around me.” He was crying again, Katsuki could hear it even if he couldn’t see the tears collecting in Izuku’s eyelashes, “Wanna move, Kacchan, please…”“Fuck yeah, Deku.” Katsuki reached up and shoved his first two fingers in Izuku’s mouth, those lips suckling on him as he bounced into Katsuki, “Come on, Bunny, let yourself go.”He was already drooling as he stopped to readjust himself on the bed, fixing his legs to get the best leverage. Katsuki raised his legs so they could go over Izuku’s hips and cross behind his back, before shoving his fingers further in Izuku’s mouth and making him gag beautifully, “Fuck me like you mean it, Deku.”That was apparently all he needed to start pounding into Katsuki like he really meant it, gagging on Katsuki’s fingers as tears rolled down his cheeks and onto Katsuki’s face. His drool followed the contour of his jaw, collecting at his neck to fall onto Katsuki’s chest, “You look so good like this, you know that Deku? Mmmm… Sometimes I wish I could fuck your mouth and ride your dick at the same time.”Deku pulled off Katsuki’s hand to catch his breath and nuzzle into the wet hand, “So good, Kacchan.” He rasped out, fingers curling into Katsuki’s waist to hike him up further as he leaned over and ground his dick deep. His little tongue poked out to lick at Katsuki’s fingers again, Katsuki snickering with a slight gasp as he pushed his fingers back in Deku’s mouth.Katsuki groaned, back arching as Deku rubbed against his prostrate with every other thrust, knowing exactly what he was doing when he whined and scraped his teeth over Katsuki’s fingers.“Son of a-” Katsuki took a deep breath, free hand grasping Deku’s back and digging his nails in, “Oh, I’m going to come, Izuku.” Breathless, Katsuki yanked his hands from Deku’s mouth and grabbed him by his mess of curls to pull him into a kiss.Izuku was sloppy at this point, more huffing into his mouth than actual kissing, but Katsuki didn’t care. He still sucked that sloppy top lip into his mouth and bit it.Izuku choked on a sob and released one of his hands to grasp Katsuki’s angry red, weeping dick and give it a few pumps before he was coming over Izuku’s hand, “Kacchan… Kacchan…” He sobbed, muscles tightening as he forced himself to keep thrusting, working Katsuki through his release without letting himself tip over the edge.After a few moments with Izuku gently rocking into him and touching his shaft, Katsuki felt overstimulated and he gently pushed Izuku’s hand away, “How much longer do we have to get over there?”Deku slowly pulled away and stretched, pouting down at his hard cock bobbing for attention between his legs, “That was a lot faster than normal, Kacchan, but I still wanna come really bad.”Sitting up, Katsuki balked at Izuku raising his hand to lick away Katsuki’s cooling come, moaning as it touched his tongue. “Slut.” It was said with affection, under his breath as he stood up and stretched out. He turned around and hovered over Izuku, “You were so good, Slutty Deku. You did absolutely amazing – exactly what I asked you to do.”Izuku smiled shyly and tipped his head up for Katsuki to kiss him, “You won’t tease me too much later?”“Of course not, baby doll.” He did drop his hands to tug on Deku’s dick a few times though, kissing at his wet eyes, “You’re so pretty when you look like this. You almost look like I was fucking you.”“Kacchan, please… You’re friends…” He was whining again, reaching for a kiss even as he was rejected.Katsuki pulled away and turned around, hiding his smile from Izuku, “Oh? You want Kirishima and Kaminari to fuck you? I mean, I can ask them.”“Kacchan!”Katsuki could hear the scolding pout as he pulled on a fresh pair of jeans and tank top. He ran his fingers through his hair to muss it up and hide the obvious bed-head as he felt warm arms wrap around his waist from behind.Deku’s lips pressed into his exposed shoulder and Katsuki smiled, “Get your flat ass dressed so we can go hang out with these losers.”“My ass isn’t flat, Kacchan.” Deku pouted, using the conversation to pull his hands around and shamelessly grope Katsuki instead.Katsuki heard a soft moan behind him and smirked, pushing back into the hands, “You’re the stupid one who invited us out.”“Kacchan is so perfect.” Deku was whining now, mouthing at the back of Katsuki’s neck, “So pretty.”“Deku, you ignorant slut,” He huffed and turned around to aggressively bite Deku’s bottom lip, pulling him back into reality. The soft, apologetic kisses that followed had Izuku acting like putty in his hands, “Get dressed, loverboy, and I’ll give you something fun to suck on.”Izuku shivered, cuddling closer, “Kacchan, Kacchan… What if we stand Kirishima and Kaminari up? They’ll forgive us.”“As tempting as that is, Izuku, you would never forgive yourself if that happened, so.” He gave a little push to his chest and watched as Izuku pouted and shuffled away, shrugging back into his shorts and a clean hoodie.Izuku was pouting, gathering his keys and credentials and Katsuki let him sit and stir again, enjoying it.“Let’s go, stupid,” Katsuki reached forward and yanked Deku out of the door by his hood, letting go to lock the door behind them. “You going to pout for the rest of the night, little Deku?”Izuku leaned into Katsuki’s shoulder, twining their fingers together, “Maybe I will.”Laughing, Katsuki brushed Izuku’s hair from his face and kissed his forehead, “Feel free to pout, baby. Just let me know later if you don’t want to finish getting off.” He wasn’t teasing now, being serious as his fingers traced down Izuku’s soft cheeks, “Or if you want to leave early. Anything.”He kissed Katsuki’s wrist and nodded, “I know, Kacchan. Thank you.” They started walking to the stairway, hand in hand, and Izuku refused to pull away from Katsuki’s side, “I’m just being difficult, because you were right. We do need some alone time. Like a whole week, just us and no one else.”“I’d get tired of you after two hours.” Katsuki muttered under his breath, snickering when he felt a pinch at his ribs, “Whatever, I’ll take you on some romantic date or some shit after midterms or something. Whatever.” He looked away as they made it out to the street before scratching his neck with his free hand.Izuku was positively glowing when Katsuki risked a glance back at him, sucking his teeth and pushing him away, “Don’t look at me like that, idiot!”“But Kacchan,” Izuku plastered himself right back against Katsuki’s side, chin on his shoulder as he looked at him with large, shining eyes, “Midterms are in two days! How are you going to arrange a really romantic date in only one day?”“You just said two, moron.” He grumbled, letting go of Deku’s hands to wrap his arm around Izuku’s shoulders and pull out his phone, “Those dumb fucks are already there.”“Yeah, but, Ashido-chan said you were going to hang out tomorrow.”“Fuck that. You’ve got me all week. We can even hang out with your nerd friends or something.”“You’re so sweet, Kacchan, but I want you to myself.”“We’re here. There’s idiot one and idiot two, taking pictures of themselves.” He didn’t know how to answer Izuku, and he shoved his phone back into his pocket as he deflected.“Kirishima-kun!” Izuku’s already bright face lit up at the sight of Katsuki’s friends and he eagerly bounded over, pulling Katsuki with him by his belt straps.Two pairs of eyes snapped up and matching smiles met Izuku’s, “Midoriya!”Katsuki watched as Izuku and Kaminari embraced, Kirishima petting their heads before moving close to him, “Baku, my main squeeze!”“Touch me and I will murder you.” He growled out, stuffing his hands into his pockets and pushing his way into the building, “Let’s go, assholes. Get this shit over.”He could hear Kirishima mocking him as the three of them followed him. Soon enough there was an all too familiar weight jumping on his back, making him stumble a step before pulling the legs higher on his waist, “Oi! Tryin’a kill us both, stupid Deku?”Izuku nuzzled into the hair at the back of Katsuki’s hair, almost purring, “But you’re so strong, Kacchan!”“Idiot.” It was huffed, half-assed as he focused on slapping Kaminari’s hands away from his own, “Go bother your boyfriend, jackass.”“I’ve been with him all day, but I haven’t seen you since yesterday!” He was whining, ignoring Katsuki’s attempts to push him away in order to hang off him and then Kirishima was on his other side, forcing himself under Katsuki’s arm and holding it in place.“I hate all of you.” He continued to try shaking them off as they made their way to the front of the line. “One adult and three children.” His voice was monotonous, looking almost as done with life as the man behind the counter.He looked at the group before tapping away at the computer monitor before him, “Yeah ok, and?”“Daddy, can we get pizza and beer?” Kaminari pulled on Katsuki’s arm, almost pulling it out of the socket.“I wanna play games!”“I’m not paying for this shit, bonehead!” He snapped at Kirishima, fuming.Izuku passed his own card forward, over Katsuki’s head, “Can we get two game cards with thirty dollars each? And two cheese pizzas, three of your cheapest beers and a water to start.”Even without being able to see him, Katsuki knew he was beaming one of his bright smiles at the worker, as if his half-chub wasn’t pressing into Katsuki’s spine, “Deku, you don’t need a fucking beer.”“Shush, Kacchan.” His cheek rested on the top of Katsuki’s head as their order was rung up, game cards loaded with points and passed back to Izuku.“I’ve put your pizza order in, take this… Tent, or whatever it’s called, and put it on your table. Someone’ll find you with your drinks and pizza.” He tapped on the screen a few more times and a receipt printed off. “Have fun.”“Please,” Katsuki looked to the employee as Kaminari and Kirishima started dragging him away, “Employ me. Kick me out. Call the cops for murder. Anything.”The two idiots let him go to tackle each other into one side of a booth, cuddling like the gross couple of shits they were, “Oi! There are children present! Get the fuck off me, Deku.”Izuku lowered himself from Katsuki’s back, turning him around to look at his irate expression before pushing him into the booth, opposite side of the other couple.“I’ll fucking kill you, you little-” Suddenly Deku was there, in his lap, kissing the words right out of his mouth, “Shit.”“Get good, Kacchan.” He smiled brightly, hovering over Katsuki as if they were the only two people in the world. He was holding himself up with his hands on Katsuki’s chest, rucking his shirt up a bit and exposing his toned stomach to the world.It was in that moment Katsuki realized just how much he was in love with the stupid goofball hovering above him and he softened considerably, “Shut the fuck up, Deku.”It was but a moment before everything was ruined, Katsuki snarling as Kaminari’s loud whisper broke through their stolen moment, “He never looks at me like that.”“Do I look at you like that?” Kirishima pouted, yanking him down into his bosom, “Denki, my dearest, please tell me that you know how much I love you!”“Deku, please sit on my face and suffocate me right now.” His words were whispered so that only Izuku could hear them and the affronted look on his face was worth it.“Kirishima-kun!” Izuku yelped out, pushing off of Katsuki’s lap to sit on the leather, “Are you ready to play?” Slamming the play cards on the table got the entire table’s attention, “I saw a big ass teddy bear at the rewards center and I’m going to do my damndest to get him!”Kaminari whistled, winking and blowing a kiss across the table, “When’d you get such a potty mouth, baby?”“Shut the fuck up, dunce face, or I’ll tie your ass to the table.”“Kinky. I’m into that.”“He really is.”“Shut the fuck up!” He went to reach across the table, ready to choke one or both of his friends, but then Izuku was leaning into him again, all but shoving him into the wall as he pretended to cuddle.Wet, sloppy kisses were pressed to his neck and shoulder as his rage simmered under the surface, glaring with murderous intent as Kaminari and Kirishima started singing something in blundered English and off key.“I’m going to kill them and burn their bodies.” Katsuki grumbled, allowing himself to be manhandled.It was then that three waiters showed up, holding pizza, drinks, and pitchers. One had a bright smile on his face, attention fully on Kaminari as he started setting everything on the table, “Terribly sorry about the wait on your drinks, friends! My name’s Tobio, any if you need,” He paused as he placed a pint of beer in front of Kaminari, “anything, don’t hesitate to call for me.”Katsuki scoffed, smirking at the glower Kirishima was trying to hide as he settled closer to his boyfriend, “Thanks, kid. We’ll let you know.”The waiter turned to Katsuki with a hint of sourness clouding his smile, but he nodded and bowed before walking away with his coworkers.“Kiri, babe…” Kaminari was staring off into the distance, unaware of what had happened, “Midoriya wasn’t lying. That bear is really fucking big. I want one, Kiri.”Katsuki turned to look where Kaminari was staring and shook his head, “Idiots. All of you.”“Kacchan, I really, really want it. Can you get it for me?”He looked down into those manipulative eyes for a few moments before sucking his teeth and looking away, cheeks burning, “You think I can’t get that stupid toy, Deku? I’ll get that fucking toy.”Kirishima stood up and announced, very loudly, “Denki, I’m going to prove my love for you tonight!” “But, I already know,” Kirishima vaulted over his boyfriend and snatched one of the game cards from the table, smashing his face into Kaminari’s in what appeared to be a rather painful kiss, cutting him off before running away, “that you love me.”“Fucking idiot.” Katsuki chose that moment to gently shove at Izuku’s body, “Oi! Shit-stain! Let me up so I can win you that stupid toy!”“Kacchan! Can I have a kiss first?”He rolled his eyes and pushed Izuku’s face from his before climbing over him and out of the booth, shoving his hands in his jean’s pockets, “Save me something to eat, fucking Deku.” Ready to step off, he felt a harsh pull from the back of his pants, and he was falling back into Izuku’s koala-like embrace.“My Kacchan!” He was pouting, and Katsuki glared up at him even as his forehead and nose were kissed from above, “I’m going to catch up with you after I get something to eat, sweetie.”“Leave me alone.” He reached up to flick Izuku in the middle of the forehead, “You’re so fucking embarrassing, can’t take you anywhere.”Izuku whined as he let him go and rubbed his head, “Mean!”“Twink.” He swiped the play card off the table and hesitated one more moment before growling and ducking down to gently bite Izuku’s cheek before huffing off.“He’s like a rabid dog.” Kaminari chuckled and took a long gulp of his pint, “But you two are so adorable together. I’m really sorry about interrupting you guys earlier? I just… Kiri’s been acting weird all day and I think he’s going to propose?” He was rambling now, one hand playing with the skin of the other as he looked around, “I love him so much, Midoriya, but I don’t know if I’m, like, ready to be tied down?”Izuku reached across the table and gently took Kaminari’s hands, “Kaminari-kun, Kirishima-kun loves you and he wouldn’t do anything to make you uncomfortable.”“How can I make our relationship as effortless as yours and Bakugo’s?” He looked quickly between Izuku’s eyes, a little misty.He smiled, “Please don’t try to make your relationship like mine. Your relationship with Kirishima-kun should be unique to you two.”“I’m scared, Midoriya.”“That’s ok!” He smiled once more before moving quickly to Kaminari’s side of the booth to envelope him in a hug.Kaminari was practically laying in Izuku’s lap, his head tucked into his shoulder as he let himself be held. “Are you and Bakugo going to get married?”Izuku spluttered, looking around to make sure neither of their boyfriends were around to hear those words before rubbing at his neck, “Kacchan and I? I would like to but… I haven’t even told him that I love him.” He laughed, a bit forced, as he looked around hesitantly again, “I don’t want to scare him away, yeah?”Kaminari chuckled before reaching for a room-temperature slice of pizza, “He’s in love with you, Izu-chan.”Izuku paused at the drop of his family name, almost skimming over what else Kaminari had said, “I… Don’t know about that, Kaminari-kun.” His face was hot, and he watched his friend chew thoughtfully at the food, “But thank you!”“We should find our boys. I think I’m finally good enough to beat Kami at basketball.” Though he spoke, he made no move to get up out of Izuku’s warm embrace.“You’re rather drunk. You said you would beat yourself at basketball.” Izuku warned with a small smile, Kaminari’s words still buzzing around his head, “But it would be entertaining to watch.”“You know I’m talking about Kamishira. I love him, but he’s too good at everything. But it does make him beautiful.”Izuku laughed and peeled away from Kaminari against his protests, pulling him and his half-eaten pizza up, “Let’s go find him then.”“I love him, Izu-chan. He’s the best thing that has happened to a screw up like me. He’s so smart and strong and pretty.” He was hanging off Izuku at this point, more for dramatic effect than because he couldn’t stand on his own.He chuckled softly and as they walked over to the game side of the building, his eyes were scanning the aisles, looking for Kirishima’s bright red hair or Katsuki’s exuberant personality.It didn’t take much longer. They turned the corner of some beeping pillar and Izuku’s eyes almost immediately locked on a fired-up figure near the far wall.He had a crazy excited look on his face and a comically out of proportion rubber mallet in his hand. He was slamming the mallet into the game in front of him, shrieking with joy and probably hurtling insults and threats.Izuku watched as the lights on the game danced as it must’ve ended and his boyfriend’s eyes raised, body already moving to turn and slap a high five to someone near him – probably Kirishima. When their eyes met, Izuku felt the entire world slow and deafen around him. He raised his hand in a half-wave and Kacchan smirked, his undivided attention on Izuku. Izuku felt his cheeks warm, blood rushing in his ears as his feet moved on their own accord and then suddenly, he was there, arms empty.“Hi, Kacchan.”“Nerd.”His hand came up to Izuku’s jaw, fingers inevitably wrapping around the back of his neck and raising goosebumps along his entire body. His thumb whispered over his cheek and Izuku’s eyes fluttered closed, chin tilting up as Katsuki’s mouth dropped down to meet his in the softest kiss of the day.Their moment was interrupted by the cat calls and wolf whistles that exploded around them and Izuku squeaked, blood first rushing from his face and then pouring right back into his cheeks, “Kacchan!” He whined and pushed forward, hiding his face in Katsuki’s shoulder and wishing to disappear.“Fuck off!” Katsuki growled out, arms wrapping around Izuku’s shoulders to protect him from the public, “Go to hell!”Izuku heard mumbling, cackling, and shuffling as everyone moved back to what they were doing, but Katsuki’s arms only relaxed a fraction, his chin a safe weight on the top of his head as he helped maneuver him over to their friends.“I can’t believe you joined in, Shitty hair.” Izuku could feel the growled words through Katsuki’s chest and it did something to him, making him adjust his stance – something he knew did not go unnoticed by his boyfriend – “I should fucking murder you right now.”“Oh, come on, Bakugo.” He heard a snort, “You know I was just goofin’ off.”Izuku wiggled his face out of Katsuki’s neck to peek out at Kaminari and Kirishima, seeing the latter all but fawning over the former and he couldn’t help but clear his throat, “Basketball competition?”“Speak up, Deku.” Katsuki finally started pulling away, letting his hands fall down Izuku’s arms until he was holding one of his hands, rubbing his thumb against the outside of Izuku’s hand.“They have those basketball game things right?” He looked first from Katsuki to Kaminari and Kirishima, making sure the focus was on him and cleared his throat, gaze darting around as if he was being watched and automatically inching closer to Katsuki, “I was thinking, well, maybe, we could, possibly? Have a basketball competition? Between the four of us?”His body was unconsciously turned to Kacchan, hunched in on itself, and Katsuki was the only one who noticed.Kirishima was already excited, talking strategy to Denki, so Katsuki dropped his head and lowered his voice, “Do you want to get out of here, Izuku?”Blinking up at him with a confused look, Izuku shook his head, “Why?”“You look like you’re about to hop away, Bunny.” He let out a small chuckle and pushed some curls out of his face.Izuku’s head tilted slightly, cheeks pinkening again, before stepping closer and bringing his mouth to Katsuki’s ear. He paused, taking a breath and licking his lips before letting the words slip out, “You turned me on, Kacchan. I’m hard and not wearing underwear.”He pulled away in time to watch Katsuki blush bright red, eyes wide and expression pinched.A long huff of air came out of his nose and he looked accusingly at Izuku before steeling his features and turning back to their friends, “We’re going to skip on the basketball, idiots. I’m still trying to win Deku that stupid toy.”“Oh, ok, dude. You sure, Midoriya?” Kirishima blinked at them, confused.He nodded, maybe too quickly, “You and Kaminari-kun have fun and we’ll meet up with you soon, ok?”Without waiting for a response, Katsuki started to pull him away, Izuku overtly giddy as he clung to him, “Calm down, Bunny.” Katsuki scoffed, trying to hide his smile behind a scowl.Izuku laughed and took lead, yanking Katsuki back to their table and scooting in first, pulling a confused Katsuki behind him.Boxing him in, Katsuki leaned his head close and nosed at Izuku’s flushing cheeks, “I was kind of leading you to the bathroom to suck you off, Izuku.”Izuku flailed, shying away and hiding his response in a deep gulp of beer, “So blunt, Kacchan!”A snort, and one of Katsuki’s hands dropped to Izuku’s knee, fingers sneaking under the fabric of his shorts, “Playing innocent again? Need my dick down your throat to remind you how dirty you are, Deku?”He choked on his beer, thighs tightening together as he tried to look away, angling his body away from Katsuki and hiding his face, “Kacchan!” He throbbed in his pants, not as opposed to the attention as he seemed, “Please.”He eased up the distance, but sneaked his hand higher up Izuku’s pants, “You’re going to get us caught, acting like that.”With a bit more breathing room, Izuku calmed down a little and dropped his hand to his lap, over his pants. “Well, maybe if you weren’t trying to kill me.” He huffed, spreading his legs just a bit and trying to secretly pull Katsuki’s hand closer to his crotch.“My cute little whore,” Katsuki cooed, letting the tips of his fingers brush over something soft and warm, watching the way Izuku squirmed at it.Letting his hands move up to hang off of the front of Katsuki’s shirt, Deku blinked up at him through his lashes eyes full and sparkling. He wet his lips, holding a different emotion than the maelstrom of lust Katsuki was accustomed to, “Kacchan said he wouldn’t tease me.”“I’m not going to, Bunny.” He shifted his body, protecting Izuku’s body from the risk of wandering eyes as he pulled his hand out of the bottom of his shorts, hushing Izuku’s protests, and quickly dropping in from the top.Izuku’s hoodie covered them as Katsuki pulled his full cock up and out of the top of his shorts.He dropped his face to Katsuki’s chest, legs squeezing together as his breath came in short puffs as Katsuki’s rough hand dragged over him.Chuckling, Katsuki dropped a soft kiss to the top of Izuku’s head, “You’re being so quiet, Deku. What if Shitty hair and Dunce face came back now? See you basically sitting in my lap, begging for me to get you off.”There was a breathless huff and a weak knock of a fist against his collarbone, “Not begging, Kacch-ah!”“You’re doing so good, Izuku. Why don’t you come? I know you want to.” It was a blatant tease, considering he had stopped pumping him and was now holding Izuku tightly by the base.Izuku lifted his head and glared up at him with teary, glazed eyes, “I will end you, Katsuk-oh.” Izuku’s eyes fluttered, letting small tears travel over his temples as his back arched and hips ground into the hand that had dropped low to fondle his balls.“Can’t hear you, Deku.” Katsuki growled, squeezing his hand momentarily as he kissed the tears away, “Something you were saying?”“Eat my ass, Kacchan.” Izuku whimpered, letting his head fall back onto Katsuki’s chest.“I’ll do that later.” He promised with a chuckle, “Tell me what you want, Zuzu.”There was an impatient huff and Izuku moved his hips in Katsuki’s hands, “Kacchan, please, get me off.”Katsuki pulled him closer before starting to stroke him again, “Sorry, Bunny. Was I being mean?”Nodding, Izuku sighed and flexed his hips in Katsuki’s grip again.It took only a few pumps before Izuku was shuddering, warm come spurting out of the tip of his dick and leaking over Katsuki’s fingers. He rubbed Izuku through his orgasm with kisses to his head and soft words of encouragement before tucking him back into his shorts and using the inside of Izuku’s hoodie to wipe his hand off.Izuku was almost boneless but managed enough energy to pull Katsuki down for gentle kisses, “Kacchan, that was amazing.” Breathless, he pulled away to look up at him with shining eyes, biting his bottom lip.“D-Don’t look at me like that!” The flushing in his cheeks and warmth in his heart at Izuku’s soft tone had him pulling away to grab a slice of pizza and shove it in his mouth, crust first.There was a soft whine next to him, but he ignored it, settling into the seat of the booth as he continued to eat his pizza.Izuku whined louder and pawed at his chest, begging for attention while also straightening the wrinkles he had put there. He wanted to be held after, like they normally did, “Kacchan? What’s wrong?”Katsuki sucked a bit of rubbery cheese from between his teeth, “Oi, Deku? I’ve got some shit to say, just between the two of us, and I already know you’re going to start fucking crying.”Deku stopped his ministrations and sat up in confusion, “Are you… Breaking up with me, Kacchan?”He coughed, sitting up straight and glaring at Izuku, “Don’t fucking interrupt me! Did I say that shit?” He paused, expression dropping to one of uncertainty as he looked between Izuku’s eyes, “Do… Do you want me to?”“No.”He dropped the half-eaten slice of pizza and wiped his hands carelessly on his pants, hoping against hope they weren’t sweaty when he turned back to Izuku and took his hands, “I don’t know how to do this shit, Deku, but… I like being around you. You’re cute and funny and I like it when you get super fucking nerdy about shit that’s important to you.”“I love you.”Katsuki jerked upward, looking away with face aflame, before snapping a glare toward the boy at his side, “Idiot!” He gave him a whop on the head, “Read the fucking room! I was going to say that shit first! Now it seems like I’m only saying it because you fucking said it!”Deku smiled, holding his head when Katsuki’s hand raised for another blow, “Kacchan! I love you, too! You’re so smart and cool!”“Of fucking course I am,” He interrupted, sulking back in his seat again and crossing his arms. His cheeks refused to give up their pink hue, and until they did, he didn’t want to look at Izuku.Unthwarted, Izuku giggled and wrapped his arms around Katsuki’s waist, pulling him into his own lap. Katsuki struggled halfheartedly before glaring daggers down at him, “I’m not getting you that stupid toy, shitty Deku.”“That’s ok, Kacchan!” Izuku smiled, aggravating Katsuki even more as he nuzzled into his neck, “I only need you.”“Disgusting.” Katsuki looked away again before sighing and nudging Izuku to look at him, “I love you, Izuku.”Izuku beamed up at him, tears already gathering in the corners of his eyes. He brought Katsuki down to give him a chaste kiss before being unable to stifle a yawn.“Come on, Bunny,” Katsuki kissed his head before gently pulling Izuku to his feet, “Let’s get you back to my dorm.”“Will Kacchan cuddle me?” He mumbled, sneaking his way under Katsuki’s arm to get as close to him as he could.“Yeah, sure, whatever you want. Just don’t hog all my fucking blankets, jerk.” He yanked his phone out with his free hand as they shoved their way out into the quiet night and texted Kirishima that they had bailed. “Gross, Hair for brains was sending me a bunch of fucking pictures of shitty Kaminari all night. Like I wanna see that bullshit.”Izuku pulled his hand down to scroll through the photos, “They’re really cute together,”“They have a combined IQ of 11.” He grunted out before shoving his phone in his pocket again.“Kacchan?” There was another grunt, “What do you have planned for our romantic date?”“Fucking Deku, you’re still on that? Didn’t I tell you it was a fucking surprise?”“Maybe… But you love me,” Katsuki shot a glare down at his cute smile, “So you should tell me.”“Fuck off. You’re lucky I suck your dick.”“So rude!”“Eat my ass.”“Kacchan.”Feeling juvenile, Katsuki smirked and winked at him, “Dick, shit, pussy, cunt, cock, balls, ass-”Izuku covered Katsuki’s mouth with both of his hands, face hot and looking around to make sure no one was around to hear.He pulled Izuku’s hands off his mouth and smiled, dropping his head to rest on the other’s and demand eye contact, “Watch me, Shitty Deku. I don’t give a shit what anyone thinks.” With that he scooped him up in his arms, letting Izuku wrap his legs around his waist and kissed him hard under the light of a street lamp.When Izuku pulled away for air, his cheeks were flushed and head foggy, “I love you, Katsuki Bakugo.”“Can you shut up with that shit already?”It was grumbled, but Izuku saw how flustered it made him and chuckled, pulling him back into a kiss, this one smoother and gentler. “Fuck no. I’ll tell the whole world I love you.”“You’re so embarrassing, Deku.”“But you love me!” His words were sing-songed and he threw his head back, letting loose a loud laugh.Katsuki smiled, trying to hide it by biting his lip before kissing up Izuku’s neck to whisper in his ear. “Yeah, nerd, I love you.”