BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

TodoIida | "Alone Time"

        /Finally/, he stresses, /third block is ours, just ours./

/To be alone, at last./

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Content warning: College Students!Iida+Todoroki, Top!Iida
Rating: NSFW (18+ Scenes) 
Word count: 1938
Request by; lillady0101
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Morning classes had been discarded by their will to focus. Foot taps, fingers beating radically on lecture tables and piles of books, heads of hair being fundled with, everything the human mind could pick up to its benefit for its futile tries on distracting itself from one thing was run through by both. Once the promise had been nailed in place, adrenaline imprints one another's bodies in each other's minds. Lucid dreaming becomes their hobby for their first three hours of their day.

How they desire one another runs the line short with aggravation. Like two magnets yearning to collide or two chemicals bound to form a greater reaction. Days as such ensure both of their written fates to be together.

11:26 A.M: Todoroki snatches his bag from the ground and speeds out the door of his early evening lecture, his lips twisted in an anticipated grin. It carves a path for him to speed through, pleasantly startling those who witnessed the rarity. The young man jumps over curbs, dashes through corners, enforces a quick "excuse me!" as he pushes himself past any crowd that barricades him from his destination; his boyfriend's house.

It's a fifteen-minute walk from campus, yet runs it into a compressed seven minutes. He's loosening his tie as he gives the door its fair share of forceful knocks. The quick patter of feet approaching the door has him giving up a hot sigh already. 

/Take me/, his mind spews, /take me now.../. 

The door is pulled open by a startled young man, still dressed in his uniform's shirt and tie. His belt and jacket seem to have been discarded. "Shoto," He says, "I thought you'd take longer to get here," he marvels. The guest shakes his head and pushes a foot out in front of him, stepping into his personal space to swallow him into his energy.

"I need as much time as I can get with you right now." He claims, tugging at and tossing his tie aside. The door is kicked shut and he falls back against it to put in the extra weight to close it, but he pulls the other with him with an already tight grip to his shirt. "You're ready, right Tenya?"

He's caged in place by the man's fairly built arms, further escalating the atmosphere into something uncontrollable. He nods, slipping a steady hand onto Todoroki's jaw. The urge to tilt his head and approach washes over him like a tide, impeding him from spending his focus on anything more. "Of course I'm ready, we've discussed this all day last week," he states. "And it's all that I've been able to think about..." he discloses.

"We have an hour and forty minutes," Todoroki disclaims, "yet I've been thinking about this since Saturday..." he mewls, his hand running up to his shirt's collar where his fingers begin to fumble with the first button. 

"Should.. we start...?" Iida timidly asks, earning a vigorous nod and a groan from the shorter man. His lips are taken in for a ride through an inflatingly desperate kiss, being shown just how much Todoroki wants to put into his actions. 

They're as new to all of this as a newly-hatched bird is to the world; curiosity flows in timid ways that just barely don't go by dismissed. They simply want.