Triad

10

Midoriya didn't mind doing commercials, the fact that brands still wanted to do deals with him despite the current "scandal" did make him feel pretty good. He knew he could end all the speculation and hate but he also knew despite calling everyone "useless ass extras" Bakugou wasn't exactly ready for that kind of a spotlight on his life. He also knew that even if he and Todoroki came clean that wouldn't stop people from hating Bakugou for a number of stupid reasons. So they both chose to stay silent.

It was getting harder and harder though. He wanted to be with Bakugou all the time and he absolutely hated when he couldn't. It always left him antsy and unsettled, just like when he and Todoroki were apart for too long. So he did something mildly stupid and took Bakugou to the commercial shoot with him. The Omega wore a pair of Todoroki's jeans and his own U.A. hoodie.

Bakugou spent most of his time curled up on the couch in his trailer, making sure not to meet anyone’s eyes just in case. He watched Midoriya work, silently in awe of how Midoriya could just switch up so easily into his roles. No one paid him any attention really, except for a makeup artist that he noticed out the corner of his eye staring at him every few minutes.

They were there for a few hours before the director finally called it a day. Bakugou watched as Midoriya entered the trailer, lip getting caught between his teeth as the Alpha started to change. A small trickle of slick started to flow from him. He could hear Midoriya sniff the air distractedly, the Alpha's back going taut. Bakugou smirked, the smell of Midoriya's arousal filling the room quickly. Midoriya was probably already fully erect, the Alpha really did have a thing for public sex of all kinds.

"Deku." Bakugou called, drawing out the name teasingly. He shifted on the couch, legs splayed open provocatively. "You're so wound tight all the sudden, is something wrong?" Midoriya turned to stare at him, his muscles flexing. Bakugou's teeth worried at his lip, eyes gliding over the expanse of Midoriya’s muscular form. He was still surprised to find that he liked how much bigger Midoriya was than him. He wasn't sure if he had a size kink or if that was just his Omega mentality. He didn't really care much though, Midoriya was hot either way. His hand reached up, pushing his hoodie up and exposing his chest to the cool air. Midoriya growled, his body pitched forward.

Bakugou's fingers rolled his nipples between them, helping to harden them quicker and making himself gasp. His lip seemed permanently caught between his teeth, the red of his eyes getting lost in his pupils. He was sure he was ruining the couch but that would just add to it. Midoriya liked the idea of people knowing what he did to Bakugou and Todoroki.

"You should get tatted Deku." Bakugou muttered, his hands trailing down his own toned stomach. "You'd look hot as fuck with 'em, I think Icy Hot would like 'em too."

"Whatever you want, Kacchan." Midoriya breathed, his hands clenching.

"I want you to watch for a little bit." Bakugou ordered, undoing the button of his- of Todoroki's pants. "And do exactly what I fucking say, can you do that Deku?" Midoriya let out a rumble that was close to a whine, his head nodding slowly. Bakugou kicked off his shoes, pants and slick stained boxers following suit. "I'll have to start buying slick pads or you'll be buying me new underwear every week."

"Whatever you want, Kacchan." Midoriya repeated, his nostrils flared.

"I want you to touch yourself." Bakugou instructed, his own hand wrapping around the length of his cock. Midoriya undid his pants, pushing his boxers down just far enough for his cock to spring free. Bakugou groaned, two fingers going down to stuff his hole. Midoriya wrapped a scarred hand around his cock, feeling it twitch against his palm. His other hand reached out, grabbing hold of the arm of the chair behind him like a lifeline. God help him, Bakugou was so hot!