Man-Whore Neighbor | BakuDeku .𝟐 ✔

Chapter 10: Two Becoming One

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"I'm ready," Izuku says with the utmost sincerity, knowing the urges Bakugou has held back for his sake.

"I'm glad," Bakugou replies, smiling at his boyfriend before laying his lips on his and sharing a soft kiss that only leads to more pleasurable moments.

Bakugou takes the initiative by maneuvering his arms and hands down Izuku's back, caressing him softly before pushing him down onto the bed. His heavy body rests upon Izuku's chest as their lips connect again, introducing tongue. The greenhead moves his hands from Bakugou's hair to his exposed biceps, feeling his built form.

The blond pulls away from the boy to undress his upper half, exposing his chest. Izuku averts his gaze to the male's chest, lusting and wanting to cover his vision while his lips curve into a smirk. He reaches for Bakugou's chest, but before he can feel it, the blond stops him, somewhat forced.

"Strip for me, babe," Bakugou says as he jumps off Izuku. He stands before him, arms crossed, waiting for the petite male to obey orders.

"U-um, okay..." Izuku says shyly as he pulls his white shirt over his head, slipping out of his shoulders. Bakugou couldn't help but chuckle at Izuku's embarrassment, confusing the greenhead.

"Where's the boy who wasn't afraid to stand up to me?" Bakugou teased the boy, who was still having difficulty not letting his cheeks turn a bright shade of red. "Huh?"

Izuku gulps as his cheeks turn from bright red to light pink, cooling himself as he reminds himself who he is dealing with. His edges turn sharply as they turn into a smirk, tossing his shirt to the side and flinging himself to Bakugou.

"He's here, standing right before you," Izuku cooed into Bakugou's ear before cupping his balls and massaging them. Bakugou let a sharp gasp escape his lips before he struggled to contain his dominance, but running his hand down Izuku's sides to reach his ass made it much more manageable.

"You bastard. Were you playing me?" Bakugou struggles to form words from Izuku's constant movement. He then squeezes the boy's ass and takes back control, his teeth sinking into his neck, leaving Izuku no time to react.  

"I'd like to think of it as strategy," Izuku replies while his hot breath presses against Bakugou's ear, the boy's tongue sliding simultaneously. The blond smiles at how cute his boyfriend is acting before pulling away to be able to pull his jeans off. 

"Strategy, my ass, boy," Bakugou says in a quiet, whispery, and seductive tone. "Admit that you are nervous," He says, having the boy's jeans tossed to the side of the room, leaving Izuku only in his boxers and his face as red as a strawberry.

"Bakugou, this isn't my first time—ah~" Izuku was cut off by Bakugou's hands cupping his two amigos outside the boxers. He arches his back as Bakugou maintains his rhythmic pace by applying a bit of pressure every so often to his area.  

"Don't fucking lie to me, or else..." Bakugou tightens his grip to make Izuku eep in pain. The greenette controls his breath as his eyes reconnect with Bakugou's. 

"S-shit," Izuku mutters as he releases his grips, his nails dug into his palms from the pain. 

"Good boy," Bakugou smirks as he releases Izuku and backs up a bit to strip himself. He leaves his boxers on before returning to Izuku, whose face is calmer. 

Bakugou approached the edge of the bed and crawled on top of Izuku. He wanted to tease him for being his first time, but he also wanted to tear the boxers and ram inside his tight hole for revenge for not letting him have sex in decades (not really). The blond begins to trail kisses down the boy's body before reaching his area and thighs, where he gladly leaves multiple marks as kisses to soothe the tingling pain.