The Lockeroom: Chapter Four

Chapter Three

“HELL YEAH MIDORIYA. COME ON BEAT HER ASS- MPH-” Mina shouted, Kirishima covered her mouth as they all watched. “Izuku. Come on, before you put yourself in worse shit.” Katsuki grabbed the back of his uniform. As they passed he spit on the girl not saying a word. She yelled in disgust and ran out of the lunchroom. Izuku stayed quiet behind Katsuki, neither said a word. “..Are you mad at me?” Izuku said, stopping. Katsuki turned around, lifting Izuku’s head so their eyes meet. “Nope, the opposite.” Izuku grew confused. “Huh?” Katsuki kept walking. Izuku grabbed Katsuki’s hand and pulled him into a room, closing the door behind them. “Wh-” They were in the bathroom, and Izuku pushed Katsuki into a stall, closing the door behind them.

“Deku-” Katsuki tried to speak, but Izuku pulled him into a kiss. Izuku was rough, his heart was already racing. Katsuki kissed back, slightly confused. Finally he broke the kiss. “Deku wait- What is going on, what are you doing.” Izuku bit his lip, grabbing the blondes belt while pushing him against the wall. “Get it up Katsuki.” Katsuki blushed hard as Izuku undid the buckle and lowered the zipper, taking Katsuki’s dick out. He stared in shock, it was already hard. He looked back up at Katsuki, “Why-” Katsuki smirked, “Earlier, I wasn’t mad at you. I was aroused.” Izuku went red.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about this morning, then watching you get so jealous I couldn’t help it. I had barely gotten rid of my boner from this morning.” Izuku bit his lip, “Izuku.. we’re in school are you sure-” Izuku slid to his knees, looking up at the blonde teasingly. “Come on..~ I know you’re a little pent up today. Please?~” He asked as he pumped Katsuki’s dick, licking the tip. Katsuki quietly groaned. “Tell me you want it.~” Izuku said, still stroking. Katsuki exhaled, submerging his fingers in Izuku’s curls. “Fuck Izuku, you’re damn near irresistable.~ I want you so bad.” Izuku smirked and slowly entered it into his mouth. He forced all of it down his throat slowly before beginning to bob his head up and down.

Katsuki groaned as he watched Izuku, who made and kept eye contact. Izuku watched Katsuki’s cheeks burn with every touch, his grip on Izuku’s hair slightly tightened as the pace quickened. Izuku undid his own pants, not taking his mouth off Katsuki’s dick as he slid his own pants down. He slid his hand behind him, slowly beginning to touch himself as he sucked Katsuki.