Katsuki pulled out his fingers and grabbed the nape of Izuku's neck gently, standing him up. Katsuki took off his own pants and boxers, getting on the bed. Izuku watched in amazement and crawled towards Katsuki on the bed. He spit on the throbbing dick, massaging it. He kissed Katsuki, lining it up with his hole and sitting on it as fast and hard as he can. They both moaned in the kiss. Izuku rode him hard, spelling his name as he did.
The bed bounced as Katsuki supported Modoriya's hips up and down his cock. Izuku's hips rolled against Bakugo's as his sweet spot gets abused. "Ngh- F-Fuck Izuku I'm never gonna get tired of fucking you, hah~" Izuku made eye contact, not breaking it. "Please. I don't ever want to stop riding you ngh!~" Izuku felt Katsuki's dick twitch under him, and he could feel both their orgasms stirring.
"Please.. Give me all of it one more time.. Fuck I want to ride you until you cum in me again." Katsuki groaned, throwing his head back on the bed. Izuku did the same, Bakugo's hands held tight on Izuku's hips guiding him up and down. Their orgasms approached, Izuku leaned over onto Bakugo's chest, burying his head in the blonde's neck. Their ears filled with the moans of each other, pushing them over the edge. Katsuki slammed Izuku down on him, filling him with every last drop. Izuku moaned, finishing on Bakugo's chest. Katsuki pulled out, breathless.
They laid there, holding each other once again. "K-Kacchan.." Izuku said, catching his breath. He looked up at Katsuki, and they both smiled. They kissed, a passionate one too. "I want to be by your side for as long as possible, Izuku. Anything feels possible when you're there. So please continue to be by my side in return." Izuku smiled, lifting Katsuki up so he was sitting up, hugging him tight. "Always and forever, Kacchan."
The End.
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The Lockeroom: Chapter Three
FanfictionAfter class 1-A witnesses the shocking kiss, they have many questions. Some supported.. and some didn't. Tying up all the loose ends and going out with a bang, literally- and this is just the halfway mark.