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Todoroki/Bakugo/Deku - Threesome

"You like that, huh?" Bakugo chuckles breathily to his ear. "Not yet, Shortcake. Can't have you going soft before we even get to fuck your cute ass."

Bakugo, Midoriya, and Todoroki have their own way to have fun with each other.
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To be fair, they probably shouldn't be surprised.

Judging by how Todoroki's hair is evenly split into red and white, it really shouldn't come as a surprise that his hair down there is no different. Yet, for some reason, it does come as a surprise to both Midoriya and Bakugou.

"It's not that funny," Todoroki mutters, standing awkwardly in the middle of the room facing Midoriya, who tries (and fails) to hold in his laughter, and Bakugou who gives his dick an incredulous stare.

"What the fuck, Halfie."

"S-Sorry, sorry, haha! I just—y-you—Todoroki-kun, you're really—ahaha!"

Todoroki pouts. He had already kind of expected this, but this turn of event is really a turn off. "I'm leaving," he announces, bending down to pick up his underwear.

"W-What?! Todoroki-kun, no! I'm sorry. I'll stop laughing, okay? C'mon, now."

Before Todoroki can even do so much as wear his boxer, Bakugou moves faster, manhandling him to his chest with such ferocity that Todoroki stumbles back. Bakugou keeps his arm firmly wrapped around Todoroki's chest, while his other hand fists Todoroki's cock without warning.

Todoroki lets out a choked moan. "B-Bakugou!"

"We've gotten this far. Ain't no way we let you back down now, pretty face."

Todoroki flushes at the nickname. His blunt fingers dig into Bakugou's thick arms. He tries thrusting his dick into Bakugou's grip, yet Bakugou doesn't seem to like that. A harsh slap to his thigh has Todoroki moaning.

"You like that, huh?" Todoroki doesn't deign to respond to Bakugou's rhetorical question, yet the petulant grunt he lets out is probably enough of an answer. As if reading his mind, Bakugou chuckles breathily to his ear. "Not yet, shortcake. Can't have you going soft before we even get to fuck your cute ass."

Meanwhile, Midoriya watches the exchange with his eyes blown wide. The sight of Todoroki's bright flushed face and Bakugou's lustful smirk go straight to his cock.

"Oi, nerd! Don't just gawk at us! Hurry up and bring the lube!"

"Y-Yes, Kacchan!"

Midoriya fetches the lube and comes back with such a hurry that he almost stumbles on his own feet.

Bakugou scoffs. He nudges Todoroki's legs open and dips his finger inside up to his knuckle in one go. Todoroki lets out a yelp at that. He tips his head back to glare at Bakugou, yet he doesn't actually voice his complaint.

Sitting on the edge of their bed, Midoriya awkwardly fists his cock while watching with rapid interest as Bakugou works his fingers to stretch Todoroki.

"I think the nerd's feeling left out," Bakugou comments absentmindedly..

Midoriya squeaks in surprise. "N-No! Feel free to continue without me—I mean! It's not that!"

A smile tugs at Todoroki's lips. Seeing Midoriya getting all flustered is undoubtedly cute. Although his gaze is more drawn to the fat cock in Izuku's scarred hand. It looks smaller than his and Bakugou's, yet what Midoriya lacks in length he makes up for in girth. It's definitely thick and the beads of precum at the tip of it makes Todoroki's own cock throbs with want.

"It's kinda difficult prepping you like this," Bakugou grunts. He releases Todoroki and pushes the other carelessly. This time, Todoroki scowls at him. Bakugou pretends not to see that. "Get on the bed, Princess," he says instead, grinning.