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🏵️Chapter 14🏵️

Two updates in a day✨, also I may stop updating the Information chapter, but I don't know  ~Terry
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No Person's Pov:

"Do my lovelies want to feel good again, hmm~?"

Eijirou bashfully nodded a 'yes' to Izuku's question, whereas Denki just attached himself to the greenette's arm. Both boys were desperate, and a certain broccoli could see that, so he was going to do his very best to make both of his partners happy.

"Okay, Eiji baby, you don't look like you're in the mood for topping, and i'm gonna assume you've never really bottomed?" The red head shyly nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed for never having, um, been entered. Izuku was kind about it though, reassuring the boy that he didn't have anything to be embarrassed about. Secretly, the green haired boy was happy that he would be the first one to top Eijirou. Izuku saw intimate moments like this as something beautiful, cherishing every part, so he was glad that he got the honor of making his boyfriend's first time (as a bottom) special.

Izuku smiled at his two submissive boyfriends. Despite not being able to give them full blown sex, he was sure that he would make them both see stars at the end of their intimate time. "Okay my beloveds, looks like we'll have to do this like we did last time. I'll help the both of you one at a time, but I don't want to have to choose between my two lovelies, so you two can decide who goes first. If you really can't decide, then I'll figure something out."

Eijirou and Denki both shared a look, neither of them knowing who should go first. Right when the red head was about to let the blond go first, the electric male in question beat him to it. "Eiji can go first, I like watching you two anyways." Izuku was happy with how selfless his blond boyfriend was being. In reality, both boys knew that their red headed boyfriend was still getting comfortable with being submissive, so Denki wanted him to feel the pleasure first.

"Okay, pebble why don't you lay back? It'll be easier.~" Eijirou flushed a bright red, laying down in the process. Izuku got off the bed, he was doing things differently this time, and crouched down beside his boyfriend's head. "You ready to feel good pebble~?" The husky feel of the greenette's whisper into the red head's ear was enough to make him moan out, arching his back the slightest of bits. The dominant male lowly chuckled, before going a bit serious and saying something important. "Let me know if and when you want me to stop, okay? I'll only go as far as you're okay with." Eijirou nodded, internally thinking about how lucky he was to have such a good, considerate, boyfriend.

Izuku gave his boyfriend a deep kiss, slipping his tongue in when he felt the red head's lips part, and let his hands wander. One of the freckled boy's hands rooted itself into Eijirou's red locks, while the other was currently rubbing circles into the red head's hip. It was pure bliss. The greenette wanted to put his discovery from earlier to good use, so he decided to give the red hair in his hand a little tug. It definitely worked. Eijirou felt himself moan into the kiss, loving the feeling of his hair being pulled, whereas Izuku smirked a bit into the kiss. He pulled away, drawing a slight whine from the red head beneath him, before starting to strip his boyfriend down. He tugged off Eijirou's shirt, became slightly hesitant with the shorts until he was given permission to remove them, and then took the boxers off. Izuku was mesmerized by the sight, slightly mumbling about how beautiful his boyfriend was, until he realized that he'd spent almost a minute staring at Eijirou. Just like the first time they'd done something like this.

"Sorry baby, I just can't get used to seeing someone so beautiful." This comment only brought a bright blush to the red head's face. He wasn't used to being complimented this often, but he wasn't complaining. Izuku went back to what he was doing, deciding to start leaving love marks on his boyfriend's skin. The hickeys were still there from the previous day, but they were covered by makeup for school. The greenette didn't like this. He knew, logically, why the marks were covered, but the thought of his work being covered made him want to leave more of the pleasurable bruises. So many, that they couldn't be covered up. That's what he decided to do.