Dkbk/ I want this

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

(Third person)

"Off," Bakugou repeated, pushing Deku off.

"You felt that, right nerd?" He continued.

"Y-yes, it felt like my whole body was tingling.. and I felt.. warm." Deku mumbled "and you think this has to do with your cravings?"

Bakugou shrugged "wouldn't be surprised."

"What do you mean by that?" Deku questioned.

"It's not like I've been craving anyone else's fluids. And what just happened, that's never happened with anyone else, only you," Bakugou replied.

'Only you' the words rang through Deku's head.

Only you,
Only you,
Only you.

The words stopped ringing in his head when he realised something Katsuki said.

"Wait, you said fluids. I forgot to ask before, but what else do you crave from me.?" He asked.

Bakugou froze, hesitating to answer "doesn't matter."

"Yes it does, if I can help you in other ways, maybe you won't have to rely on my spit so much and maybe it can be more manageable," Deku replied.

"Well what difference would it make if I started using something else," Bakugou shrugged "nothing would change."

"Well maybe my other fluids will help your cravings for longer," Deku suggested "so just tell me, I don't see the big deal. The quicker I know, the quicker we can sort this out."

"It's your.. cum.." Bakugou mumbled, under his breath.

"What was that?" Deku asked, unsure if he heard Bakugou right.

"Your fucking cum!" Bakugou yelled.

Deku swayed his head, looking for anyone in the hallway, as they were talking in a public place: anyone could hear them.

Bakugou growled and dragged Deku (by the collar) into a nearby storage-closet.

"M-my cum?!" Deku gasped, his face flushed.

Bakugou didn't reply, just scowled and crossed his arms as he leaned against the wall.

(Bakugou's pov)

I could not believe I was admitting this to him. It was already weird enough, having me get hard from his saliva, but now this, wanting his semen. Fuck what's wrong with me.

"When did the cum-craving start.." Deku mumbled.

"Don't call it that," I cringed -at the stupid nickname.

"When did you start craving my semen," he said, reforming his previous sentence.

"Since the beginning," I reluctantly answered.

"Why didn't you say anything!" He asked.

"What was I supposed to say? Not only do I want your spit but I want your cum too? Fuck sake Deku," I mumbled.

He looked away and put his hands to his temples -massaging them.

"Well what should we do?" He questioned.

"Nothing, your spit is all I need," I replied.

"We should at least try your other craving Kacchan!" He whined.

I paused. "Do you not hear yourself? Do you not understand what we'd have to do?" I asked, irritated.

He continued rubbing his temples. "Well if it helps you, I'm alright with it," he answered.

I clenched my fist. "Well how would we even go about it?" I continued to ask, angrily.

"Up to you," he shrugged.

My jaw was left hanging. How could we go about this? What, I blow him? Fuck this is outrageous.

"I-I'm not trying to push this on you," he stuttered "but I just think that we should explore our options."

"I get it!" I snapped.

I cracked my knuckles in my palm whilst trying to think of what to do. That's when I finally gave in.

"Drop your pants," I ordered.

"W-what?!" He stuttered.

"You heard me bastard. You're the one who insisted on doing this," I replied.

He looked at me, stunned, not saying a word.

"Come on!" I growled.

With my second order, he done as I said, unbuckling his belt and dropping his trousers. That's when I realised he was already hard.

"Hah? You're hard?" I questioned.

"Well this is all kind of.. a sh-shock. I mean, this is all just so surprising, that's all. I didn't expect this to go this f-"

"Shut it," I interrupted, cutting him off.

(Deku's pov)

I couldn't believe what was happening before my eyes. I gulped as Kacchan slowly approached me -consistently making direct eye contact.

He slowly pulled down my boxers, freeing my erect member. "You realise how fucking gay this is, right?" He asked, staring me in the eyes.

I didn't speak a word, just nodded.

"Do you want to do this? He then asked.

"Do you?" I gulped.

He didn't reply, he instead proceeded, kneeling down to reach my cock. He kissed the tip whilst using his right hand to slowly stroke it. The kissing quickly turned into licks as he circled his tongue around the tip.

"Y-you don't need to do all this," I breathed, my breaths shaken.

He pulled away. "If I'm going to do something, I'm going to give it my best," he muttered, before continuing to blow me.

Kacchan's as heroic as ever: giving it his all.

He began to insert my length into his mouth, still swirling his tongue around my tip as he done so. He's good at this, really good at this.

I wonder if he's done this before.

I groaned once he began taking in my whole length, from tip to shaft. He didn't even break for a breath of air, he just continued.

"I-I'm.. close," I whispered, wincing my eyes.

It's so warm in his mouth. I feel like I'm melting. I moaned one last time as I came into his mouth.

He hurriedly parted his lips from my dick, once he had swallowed my load, and gasped for air.

"Fuck you came a-lot. You didn't even last long, pussy," he mocked, wiping his spit from his lip.

"Does this feel different to my saliva?" I questioned, ignoring his insult.

He paused for a moment to think.

"I'd say this is more satisfying," he muttered.