Mending Old Wounds

"Both Hands"

Thursday, July 8th
Bakugou's POV:

I heard a sharp intake of breath when I grabbed the back of Shoto's head, pushed him into his locker, and smashed our mouths together. Probably the nerd, but I couldn't bring myself focus on that. Too focused on the feeling of Shoto's left hand gripping my hip, I could feel the heat even through the fabric of my pants.
Let it be known that Shoto Todoroki apparently gives as good as he gets in everything he does. He kisses like he fights and I don't know why I expected anything less. His other hand found it's way into my hair and started pulling, ripping a low growl from my throat. I grabbed his waist with both of my hands and roughly pulled him closer, pressing our hips together.

I could vaguely make out Eijiro and Deku talking to each other.
"Is this really happening?" barely a mumble, but loud enough to be heard in the mostly empty locker room.
"Hey, are you... is this okay?" Eijiro sounded so goddamned soft and concerned.
Shoto tugged at my hair again to pull away from our kiss and glance over my shoulder. I turned my head in time to see big, green, calculating, eyes give Ei a once over, "You feel the same way about us?"
"Dude, yes!" A huge, sharp-toothed grin split Ei's face. "Can't get you outta my head. Been thinking about you 'n Shoto for weeks. Hell, probably had a crush on you since first year."
Deku fucking leaped and Eijiro caught him with a small stumble, probably out of surprise more than anything. Deku wrapped his legs around Ei' waist and he gripped Deku's thick thighs to hold him in place. Deku shoved both of his hands into Ei's hair not giving a single shit about his styled spikes and pressed their foreheads together.
"Can I kiss you?" he asked so sweetly, I thought I'd get cavities.
Eijiro let out a low groan, "Do you even have to ask?"
Deku smiled and moved so that his lips were lightly brushing against Ei's, "Consent is sexy, Eijiro."
The way the nerd practically purred Ei's name had me biting my lip to hold back what would have been an embarrassing noise.
Crimson irises locked on jade, as Ei breathed out his next words. "Kiss me, Izuku."
The corner of Deku's eyes crinkled as he slowly grinned and closed the distance between them. Eijiro's eyes fluttered shut when their lips touched and the kiss gradually turned more heated. Deku nipped Ei's bottom lip and he practically fucking growled before stepping forward and slamming Deku's back against the lockers. Deku moaned and a soft "fuck" was whispered with a cold breath at the back of my neck, making me shiver before I turned my attention back on Shoto.
Our eyes met and I'm not sure who moved first. Our teeth clashed awkwardly from the force of the kiss but neither of us seemed to care. We adjusted and adapted and Shoto was pushing his almost too-hot tongue into my mouth and gripping the back of my neck with a cold hand. I choked back a moan and nipped his bottom lip in retaliation, shoving my hands into his hair and ripping his head back to get a better angle. Shoto pulled me closer with a scorching hand on my waist.
The hand on my neck was becoming uncomfortably cold when someone's phone started going off, startling all four of us. Deku actually fucking yelped and banged his head on the locker Ei had him pressed against. I spun around to glare at him because it was obvious the annoyingly cutesy ringtone had to belong to him. Eijiro let him hop down.
"S-sorry guys," he sheepishly rubbed at the back of his head, before digging through his bag.
Shoto stepped around me, running his hands through his hair in an attempt to tame the strands I messed up. "That Raka?"
"Yeah," Deku was tapping away at his phone while he talked. "Apparently she, Ash, and Hagakure are going to come hunt me down if I'm not in Ash's room within the next hour."
I was confused as hell and opened my mouth to retort, but Ei beat me to it, "What the hell does Ashido want now?!"
Deku's head snapped up to look at Eijiro, who was glaring so hard at Deku's phone, it should have been melting. Deku's expression turned soft and he stood on his tiptoes and pushed some stray hair off Ei's forehead, pulling him down by the back of his neck before kissing his cheek.
"Calm down, Big Guy. The girls just forced me into agreeing to a makeover for the Grand Opening on Saturday." Deku let his hand trail from Ei's neck, down his shoulder and arm, and finally linked their fingers together as he talked.
"If she starts getting all nosey and prying again-"
"She won't," Deku cut Ei off with one of his stupid bright smiles. "We had a talk today and she apologized for being so pushy all week. Said as soon as she found out about the truth quirk, she felt horrible for asking all those questions."
All the tension left Ei's body and his smile was back, "Good." He leaned in to give Deku another kiss.
Someone cleared their throat and all three of us turned to see Shoto standing with nothing but a small towel wrapped around his waist with his arms crossed.
"As much as I really hate to cut all of this short, Izuku still needs to shower and eat diner before meeting up with the girls."
Deku let out an Aizawa level sigh, before turning away from Ei and stripping off the rest of his costume, while Shoto padded over towards the showers. I was starting to fucking fume about being interrupted when we were all finally about to fucking get somewhere with all this pining shit we've been doing. The other three fuckers, just seemed resigned to go about their day like nothing fucking happened.
"Fuck that noise! Cancel on those extras! You don't even need a fucking makeover!"
Deku blushed a pretty shade of pink as he pulled his toiletry bag and a towel out of his locker and I realized what I had just said. Whatever, though. I was right. The nerd looked good.
Ei barked out a laugh while he unlaced his boots, "No arguments about that, not sure what the hell the girls could possibly do to make Izuku look better than he does now," Deku's cheeks turned even darker and he started attempting to splutter out retorts, "but, you know the girls will make good on their threat to hunt him down."
"Tch," I walked back over to my locker and started gathering my shit to take a shower.
Ei might've been right, but I didn't have to tell him that shit out loud.
"Um," Deku stood there in his boxers, with his towel slung over one shoulder. His cheeks still hadn't lost their blush and he was fiddling with the zipper on his bag and looking anywhere but directly at is. "If it isn't too late when they're finished, um, maybe we could all meet up and talk about," he vaguely waved his hand around the room, "about all of this."
When Deku finally looked up, he met my eyes almost cautiously, and honestly that hurt a little.
"Yeah, dude!" Leave it to Ei. "Just text us when you're done!"
Deku smiled at Ei, "Okay." Then, he turned that cautious, searching look back on me. "Kacchan?"
I wasn't sure what to say. There wasn't enough time, and I wanted to talk to the nerd alone, but I also didn't want to leave out the other two or step on any toes. I shoved all that down for the time being, and stepped over the bench separating us, reaching out to touch his face, I stopped halfway, hesitating for whatever fucking reason. But, Deku didn't hesitate, he grabbed my hand and brought my palm to his face, closing his eyes and nuzzling his cheek into it. My palm that secretes nitroglycerin and creates explosions large enough to level entire city blocks. The trust this nerd had in me, hit me like a godsdamned train.
This was the same hand I once placed on his shoulder to burn through his middle school uniform, while I threatened him for even thinking of applying to UA. I'd give anything to go back in time and fucking throttle my younger self. I shook off that thought and fought back angry tears while rubbing my thumb over a freckled cheek. No point in wasting time wishing for impossible shit.
Deku looked up at me with his stupid, big, doe eyes. "Don't start getting all anxious and over thinking shit with that big brain of yours, okay Nerd?" He huffed out a laugh and smiled. "I'm serious. We'll figure all this shit out together, just make sure those extras hurry the fuck up."
Deku actually laughed, before squeezing my hand and pulling away to head towards the showers, "Okay, Kacchan."
Shoto came around the corner, freshly showered, as Deku walked by. He turned back around and tilted his head, clearly checking out Deku's ass. Shoto bit his bottom lip and started walking back towards his locker. He met my eye and I gave him a knowing smirk, he just shrugged his shoulder, before throwing the smirk back at me.
"What?" Shoto opened his locker and started pulling on clean clothes. "I'm allowed to check out my boyfriend's ass. It's a nice ass."
I propped my foot up on the bench and started unbuckling my boots, "Never said you couldn't."
Ei pulled off his belt and started unbuttoning his pants, "It is a nice ass." He laughed.
Shoto chuckled and Ei and I finished undressing and grabbing our stuff for showers. Deku hurried back around the corner with his hair dripping wet and started racing to put his clothes on while grumbling about Shoto objectifying his body.
I cackled and headed over to the showers with Eijiro following close behind me, "We'll see you guys later!"
"Okay!" Deku practically chirped. "I'll make sure someone left enough diner for you guys!"
"Thanks, man. And don't forget to text us later!"
"I definitely won't!"
I could hear the locker room door open and close with Shoto and Deku's exit and I didn't waste another second. I spun around, ready to grab Ei and pull him in one of the shower stalls with me, but he was already a step ahead. He yanked my bag out of my hands he tossed it with his on the shelf in the nearest stall and quickly turned the water on. Ei grabbed a bottle, ripped the towel off my hips and pushed me against the wall. Before I even had time to react, he dropped to his knees and engulfed my half-hard cock with his hot, wet mouth.
"Fuck, Ei," I groaned, shoving one of my hands into his gel-spiked hair and gripping the top of the shower stall with my other hand to try and ground myself.
Eijiro threw one of my legs over his shoulder and started circling my hole with wet fingers. He swallowed around my rapidly growing cock and I choked back a moan when he pressed a finger in, all the way to the knuckle and immediately curled it, finding my prostate on the first damn try.
"Shit. Fuck!"
I let my head roll back against the wall and tightened my grip in Ei's hair. He moaned and the sensation made my thighs shake. He bobbed his head on my fully erect dick and used his free hand to pump what he could no longer reach with his mouth. He set a good rhythm, then sucked hard at my head and added another finger at the same time.
I let go of the wall and bit down on my knuckle to stifle any sounds Ei was obviously attempting to rip from my throat. He knew exactly what to do with his tongue to distract me from the third finger entering my ass. I was getting too close, so I pulled him to his feet and grabbed the back of his head smashing our lips together. I could taste myself on his tongue and it sent shivers through my body. My thighs were shaking even harder after he pulled his fingers out, leaving me feeling empty.
Eijiro spun me around and slammed my hands against the wall. I pushed my ass back on his dick, rolling my hips so that it slid between my cheeks. He grabbed both of my wrists with one quirked-up hand and used the other to grab his cock and tease at my hole.
"Don't fucking tease me, asshole." I spoke through gritted teeth.
"Oh, come on Kat," Ei rasped while pressing his cock between my thighs, dragging it under my balls. "Ask me nicely."
"Fuck me, you shithead," I practically growled out.
He licked a slow trail between my shoulder blades before nipping at the skin right behind my ear, "That's not nice, Katsuki. You can do better than that." He whispered. His warm breath against my ear sent another shiver down my spine and I couldn't take it anymore.
"Fucking fine!" I arched my back and pushed my ass out even further. "Please, just fuck me, Ei! Please!"
"See," I could feel him rubbing against my hole again, "now, was that so hard?"
Before I could come with some smart ass remark, he pressed his head past my first tight ring and continued to slowly push himself in until he bottomed out. I had to shove my face into my arm to stop myself from making any loud noises, but I couldn't help the low moan that escaped when his hips touched my ass. Ei released my wrists and moved both of his hands to grip my waist, rubbing small circles with his thumbs. I fisted my hands and rested my forearms and forehead against the cool tile, while I caught my breath and adjusted to the stretch.
Ei shifted his weight and the movement caused his cock to brush against my prostate. I gasped and pushed back to feel it again.
"Can I move?" Ei asked, sounding far too concerned.
"I'll kill you if you don't." I glared at him over my shoulder.
The bastard chuckled and started moving slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace. He shifted again and rolled his hips just right, hitting me perfectly on his next thrust.
"Fuck, right there. Harder."
Ei delivered exactly as I asked and I was seeing fucking stars.
"Like that?" He panted, gripping my hips hard enough to bruise and I moaned, probably a little too loud.
"Yeah, just like that."
I started thrusting my ass back to meet his hips and he groaned long and low, "Fuuuck I'm not gonna last much longer if you keep that up."
I smirked, knowing exactly what kind of hold I had over Eijiro. Turning my head I reached back and grabbed his hair, bringing him in for a sloppy kiss that was more tongues and breathing into each other's mouths than anything else.
"Fucking touch me," I whispered against his lips. "Finish me off, Ei."
He pressed his forehead between my shoulder blades and moaned, before taking my cock in his hand and stroking it to the same rhythm he was pounding my ass.
I pressed my forearms back against the wall and started fucking into his hand and back onto his cock, chasing my own high. Ei's thrusts stuttered and his body shook before he thrust into me harder and held my hips still. I could feel his warm release as he ground his dick directly against my prostate and pushed me over the edge and into my own climax. I came so hard my knees buckled and I painted the wall. Luckily, Ei still had a pretty good grip on my hips and was able to keep me steady. He pulled out slowly and I hissed as he turned me around. We found each other's lips and kissed slowly, almost lazy, while we both came down from our orgasims.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled away from his lips, but kept our foreheads pressed together. I opened my eyes and he was already looking into mine, giving me a smile far too warm for my undeserving ass.
"Let's get cleaned up."
"Gimme another minute," I said, closing my eyes again and releasing a satisfied sigh.
Eijiro hummed against my lips. "Kay."