Right Where I Needed to be

Nine Months

⚠️SMUT⚠️

"What I don't understand is why is he in such a hurry to finish us off?" I asked, retying my tie for the hundredth time. I've never been good at these things.

"What do you mean?" Kacchan asked as he stood behind me, staring at my reflection in the full-body mirror on the back of the bathroom door.

"If he wants to have it all done before I die, he's rushing the process." I groaned, ripping the tie from my neck. Did I really need it? Was I going to get scolded for not wearing it?

"I was thinking about that too." He sighed, reaching in front of me and grabbing the tie. He put it around my neck and slowly began putting it on. "I think Sero and Mineta were the kills he planned. However, I don't think he planned on killing Shinso or Hagakure yet. Hell, he might not have planned to kill Sero and Tsunotori, but they were always together."

"That's true, I guess." He finished tying my tying before fixing my collar.

"You're going to have to teach me how to do that." I laughed as he wrapped his arms around my waist. Even with everything we're going through, I was still able to appreciate the simple moments like this.

"It's really tempting to mess it all up again." He whispered against my neck. The feeling of his lips on any part of my body always sent shivers down my spine.

"Hmm, you'll have to wait till tonight." I said teasingly.

"Oh, tonight?" He asked with smirk. "After the party?" He asked. "I can't wait to stretch you open." He whispered in a deep voice, attaching his lips to my neck. He's been more clingy and touchy since yesterday, but I couldn't complain. He was coping in his own way, and I was always happy to be a distraction.

"You won't have to stretch me open too much." I smirked, leaning against him. I could feel his half hard member against my ass, and damn, I wish we didn't have to go to this party.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked, pulling his lips away from my neck to look at me in the mirror. I winked at him before stepping out of his grasp and reaching for the handle.

"Oh no, you don't." He said, pulling me back to him. He turned me around and pushed me against the sink. He reached around my waist, unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans. I still had to tuck in my shirt anyway, so I didn't mind. He pulled my pants and boxers down, pushing my back forward.

"Bend over." He ordered in a deep, husky voice. I groaned at the thought of that voice telling me what to do later. I leaned on the sink, letting him pull my ass cheeks apart. "Jesus fuck Deku." He groaned, pushing at the butt plug snuggled in my hole. "You're going to make me hard."

"We don't have time for that." I said, standing up and forcing him to let go of me. Truth be told, I was getting hard. We didn't have the time, so we had to get dressed and calm down. I pulled my boxers and pants up and tucked in my shirt before buttoning and zipping them up.

"You're a tease." Kacchan groaned, reaching out to grab my hips.

"It will give you something to look forward to when we get home." I laughed. "If you behave," I added.

"Since when do you tell me what to do?" He asked, leaning in to kiss me. I gave him a quick kiss before moving away from him.

"We have to go, Kacchan." He rolled his eyes but followed me out the door anyway. We walked into our bedroom and grabbed our jackets. Kacchan moved everything into my room when Iida practically moved back in. Even after he left, this would still be our room.

"Ready?" He asked. I turned to face him, and if it were physically possible, my jaw would be on the floor. I didn't know anybody could look so damn good in a suit. Even though he looked perfect, I couldn't wait to remove it later.