Tsundere and Sin-namon Boyfriends (Completed)

Chapter 8: Last (bottom Deku smut)

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Later that night..

"Kacchan." Izuku whined pathetically against the pillow his face is smooshed in as Katsuki plastered their bodies together, chest to back. There's hickies and bite marks all over his shoulders and back, courtesy of the blonde putting them there with his mouth and teeth.

"You always respond so well when I f*ck you like this." Katsuki whispered, undulating his hips against Izuku's shapely @ss to roll his cøck inside the other's hot insides. He had sank himself in not too long ago, and he only begins thrusting in and out when the male underneath him squirmed around asking for more.

"T-that's because-" Izuku's breath hitched around a møan when his prøstate is grazed on that cøck shoving it's way in.

"Shh, just close that pretty mouth and enjoy." Katsuki grunted, getting up to sit on his haunches and speeding up until the headboard is banging against the wall. Izuku panted heavily underneath him, his back arched down to give his lover a better view and angle to f*ck him open.

"F*ck." Katsuki growled, shifting to swing his hips harder, punching out choked møans from Izuku from every impact of their skin meeting. The tightness around him clenched every now and then when he f*cks in deep, and looking down, Katsuki groans appreciatively. Izuku's taut høle is stretched deliciously around his girth, and when he pulls out, the rim drags along with him as if refusing to let go.

"Kacchan, let me see you, please," Izuku begged, whining when Katsuki only pressed him down with a strong hand against his broad back. Speaking of that back, the welts he left from his scratches the day before are still there, and he adds more, clawing down the expanse. Izuku's plump @ss wiggles side to side, taking Katsuki's cøck with it and shifting it around like a joy stick. "I'm gonna make sure everyone knows you're already spoken for when they see this." He groans darkly.

Before Katsuki can begin to truly set out and f*ck the living lights out of his boyfriend, there is a wild series of knocking on his door, then a rattling of the doorknob, and before they even knew it, it swung open.

"Bakubr- WOAH WOAH HOLY F*CK I'M SO SORRY! IM SO SORRY-"

"AAAHHHHHHHH"

"MY EYES!"

"HOLY SH!T BAKUGOU-!"

"WHAT THE H€LL GET OUT!" Katsuki roared, scrambling to grab the closest thing to cover his jvnk that he inevitably had to pull out of his partner. Izuku had chosen to roll off the bed until he fell off the other side, squeaking in horror about why the door wasn't locked. Which he did!

"I'm sorry!" Mina's own squeaking voice and embarrassed voice sounded out from outside. "I picked your lock because I thought you guys were sleeping! We have something to tell you about uhm- ahhh again I'm so sorry! You looked like you were into it too Bakugou-" While the redhead and their female friend are rightfully embarrassed for even daring to do what they did, Kaminari is dy!ng somewhere out on the hallway from laughing while Sero tried to stop him while a l s o laughing.

Katsuki's face is red not from pleasure anymore. Still on the ground, Izuku had covered his face and is making a noise like a wounded animal. The lights were on and they aren't the type to cover their bodies with their bed sheets when they f*ck. The guys must have gotten an e y e f u l.

Again, Izuku made a noise, and Katsuki felt sorry for him because the poor guy looks like he's on the edge of bursting. "Close the door you @ssholes! We'll be right out."

"But-"

"I SAID WE'LL BE RIGHT OUT."

".. Yes sir.."

When the door closed again, Izuku still refused to look at him. "Kacchan, what is up with your friends?" He says instead, only then removing his hands to glare at his blonde boyfriend. "What if I was the one f*cking you and they saw Kacchan like that?" He pouted.