So Good ~TodoBaku~

Chapter 2: off this train~

CW // a little smexy stuff towards the end, nothing too descript

Katsuki Bakugo

Five minutes, the idiot said. Five fucking minute train journey. So yeah, half an hour later, and our stop was next. Both myself and Shit Hair were pissed off about this, since he'd lied to us, but I can't help wondering about whether this place we were going to would be worth it. I certainly hoped it would, given that I hadn't planned to come out in the first place.

I hope this is fucking worth it I thought as I stepped off the train onto the platform, silently falling into line behind a nervous Kaminari. He led us to a club a couple of minutes walk from the station, and to be fair, it looked pretty cool from the outside. It was expectedly empty tonight, only a handful of people inside. Plus, it seemed to have a more relaxed feel than the usual places we went, seeming both sophisticated and trashy at the same time.

I went and secured a booth as Kaminari got the drinks. I just wanted fruit juice for now. If I drank tonight, I'd never get out of bed tomorrow morning, and my boss would genuinely murder me. He handed me an orange juice, and slid a strawberry daiquiri over to Shit Head, keeping one for himself. These two idiots worked nights Monday Tuesday and Wednesday together, so they were done for the week. I was jealous, really. Working sucked, especially when there was so much fun to be had out here.

Speaking of fun, at some point Kaminari had slinked off to dance with some purple haired guy who looked like a very tired plank of cardboard, and the idiot redhead was left with me.

"So...anyone caught your eye?"

"Nah, they all look like losers"

"Bro, you say that about everyone"

"Well maybe everyone is a loser then!"

"You're never gonna get laid like that dude..."

"Fuck off, I will!"

"Prove it then, go chat one of 'em up"

"No! I don't wanna fuck any of these guys, they're all losers!"

"Your funeral dude. If you're gonna be that picky then good luck. I'm off, I like the look of that guy~"

And off he went, chatting up some freckled green haired kid. He had glasses on, and looked kinda nerdy for my liking. My type was a tall guy, sometimes even taller than me. I didn't care about muscles much, just not fat, and with a nice ass was all I asked for. I didn't think it was much, but it apparently proved hard to find someone who met those criteria.

Kaminari and the tired plank had disappeared, so I made a note not to go to the bathroom to avoid being scarred for life, and the redhead seemed to be making progress with the nerd, seeing as they were making out on top of a table. Why do I have to be so fucking picky!

Just then, the door to the club entered, and in walked...well, my type. He was tall, not fat, had a nice ass...yeah, that's everything! He must've seen me looking at him, because he gave me a little smirk and a wink, turning on the heel to lean over the bar. He bent his back as he leant, sticking his ass out my way.

A quick "psst" in my ear made me turn, and I saw that Shit Hair had retrieved his tongue from the freckled boy's mouth, and whispered "get the fuck over there!" to me. I nodded, before slowly walking over to the bar.

"Hey, another orange juice, please" I said to the bartender, leaning next to the man of my dreams. He looked over at me, before saying "y'know, you could've stayed seated, I'd have come over.."

"Well, I wanted to make sure, ya know..."

"I see.. the wink not enough to give it away?"

"Um...enough to catch my eye, if that's good enough~?"

"So if I hadn't winked?"

"I'd be sat over there panicking and staring at your ass, probably" I answered a little too quickly, but fortunately the guy laughed, saying "I like the honesty. Shall we?" and gesturing to the seat. I nodded, and picked up my drink. He had something a little stronger himself. Gin, a straight shot of it.

"Just warming my throat up~" was the answer he gave once I asked, which made my face flare up with heat. Usually I was the confident one in situations like this, but this guy had completely wrecked any kind of sense of..anything I had!

"So...come here often?"

"Most nights, nowadays. It's a sad life, but one worth living..." he said mysteriously, before chuckling at my confused face. He had to clarify, saying "I'm joking, I've never been. Just fancied a trip out, to be honest."

"Likewise. That redhead idiot snogging the guy over there dragged me out here. I've got fucking work tomorrow!"

"Right...so I'd best get a move on then?"

"Huh?"

As I said that, he stood up, walked around the table to me, and straddled my lap. His long legs reached right the way down to the floor, and he rolled his hips back and forth a couple of times.

"If you're at work, you don't have time to mess about, right? And I take it this is what you're here for, so why waste time~?"

"Y-yeah, I guess..." I said, still catching up to the whole thing when he smashed his lips into mine, our tongues performing an impromptu routine with one another. I nipped at his bottom lip to get in, leaning into the kiss and moaning into his mouth. I pulled away to quietly whisper "my place?" and he nodded. I sent a message to both Kaminari and Shit Hair on the way out, explaining my absence. They would see it soon enough, and figure it out.

It was a hot and steamy taxi ride back to my apartment, and I felt really sorry for the driver, but that didn't matter right now. As soon as we got in, our lips collided once again, and we collapsed onto the bed together. He rolled around under me as I sucked on his neck, aiming to create big, proud marks, pulling my head down onto him further. I slid my hands up his shirt and rubbed at his stomach and lower back, which only had him writhing more. He rolled his hips against my stomach as I lay over him, and I leaned up, removing that pleasure from him.

The bratty whine that followed was an unexpected one, and he grabbed the back of my neck and locked our lips again, fading away into the pleasure. This was the first time I'd had a hookup that genuinely had me excited right from the start. This guy looked like he'd been sent by the gods, and was writhing in pleasure as I kissed and rubbed at him.

Am I finally getting out of my cycle of going out and not getting laid? Is my luck improving?

Am I getting off this train?
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These bitches be quick !

KiriDeku and ShinKami, because why the fuck not

Fact of the Day: these guys don't even know each other's names yet...