Post Vitam

Chapter 119

It has been just a little over a week since Izuku and Hitoshi had rejoined their respective classes. The awkward tension was still very much noticeable in the air for Izuku. Nobody beyond Hitoshi or Izumi went out of their way to speak to Izuku back in the dorms though. 

Everyone else was civil enough and it wasn't like in middle school where he knew people were talking about him in secret. No it seemed more like nobody knew quite what to say without bringing up how he exposed his horrible childhood to them the last time they were all together. 

On the other hand it could be quite possible he was just imagining it given that he didn't exactly present an open and welcoming vibe to anyone. He was even actively avoiding having to talk to Bakugo. 

Bakugo either didn't care or didn't notice since he's been too busy hanging out with Izuku's sister Izumi. This only furthered Izuku's notion that he's doing the right thing by effectively stepping aside. Bakugo clearly wanted a relationship with his sister more than him.

At first he wanted to be mad at Izumi too for stealing his boyfriend, but they haven't actually done anything romantic. It's mostly been hanging out watching movies and eating various foods Bakugo makes for her. It's not her fault she's been locked away her entire life.

No Izuku fully blamed Bakugo for moving on with Izumi without even doing the decent thing and breaking up with him beforehand. In a few rare moments he was able to look at how they interacted impartially. During that time they seemed more like siblings than lovers but then his jealously would spark up when they called each other by those ridiculous nicknames, and he'd be back at assuming they are secretly fucking.

It certainly didn't help that recently Izuku has been experiencing a flare up in hormones and the slightest thing seemed to arouse him. Typical of a teenager sure but to him it's been a new experience having an odd breeze send blood rushing to his groin. 

Izuku was having just such an experience when they were walking back to the dorms from class, luckily he was able to hide his predicament by tying a sweater around his waist. Just when he thought he had escaped anything too embarrassing he heard his name being called from behind him.

To make it even worse this was the exact moment Bakugo had picked to actually talk to him again. Compounding the issue was Bakugo's habit of loosening his tie and top two buttons of his school shirt, giving him quite the cleavage with his peck muscles.

As Bakugo got closer the universe seemed to have conspired by sending his scent directly to Izuku's nose. In Izuku's mind he felt in danger of ripping his pants trying to contain himself. Bakugo stood before him now and he seemed to be speaking to him but all Izuku saw was his lips move about. The memory of how they tasted all he could think about.

Bakugo had stopped talking and Izuku had to rip his eyes away from the lustful gaze they were occupied with, he shook his head to compose himself. Blushing immensely as Bakugo obviously knew what he was doing. "Sorry, what were you saying Kacchan?"

"Are you going to listen this time or are you just going to eye fuck me again?" He teased 

Izuku blushed profusely at being called out like that but he looked around and nobody was anywhere near them so he felt a little braver than he normally would. "I can do both no?" he smirked

"Really? now?!" Bakugo asked as he looked around to see if anyone was close to them.

Izuku smirked as he opened the supply room they happened to be next to. He winked at Bakugo and went in leaving the door open slightly...

Bakugo sighed as he entered the room and closed the door. It took a bit before their eyes adjusted to the dimmer surroundings. It didn't take long at all though before Izuku was prying at Bakugo's belt leaning in close at the same time giving soft bites at Bakugo's pecks. "I want you Kacchan" he whispered seductively making Bakugo moan just as izuku had grazed his nipple

Bakugo's backpack slipped off his shoulder with a thud as Izuku ripped open his shirt continuing on his mission to cover every inch of Bakugo's upper body with either a kiss or a bitemark. He felt his pants loosen as Izuku succeeded in removing his belt. 

He had enough and had to rebalance this dynamic, Bakugo is after all not a bottom but more importantly he most certainly wont loose to Izuku. He placed his hands on Izuku's waist lifting him up and swinging them around he pressed him against the door. Izuku instinctively wrapped his legs around Bakugo's hips.

Bakugo nuzzled deep into Izuku's neck as he extended it to give him more access, he softly started biting him making Izuku moan. "Fuck..." Izuku whispered making Bakugo smirk. He bit down and sucked hard on his neck to make a hickey. "Mine" he said as he let go admiring his work.

Izuku was beyond aroused at that point a visible wet spot on his pants. "Kacchan..." He moaned as he instinctually grinded his hips on Bakugo's groin.

Bakugo smirked enjoying the state his lover is in. "What do you want bunny? I Wont do it unless you tell me. . ." he teased him

"I want you. . ." Izuku breathed as he clung unto Bakugo for support still slowly grinding his hips.

"You want me? What do you want me to do?" Bakugo whispered in his ear knowing full well he was driving Izuku mad with lust

Izuku moaned at being teased like this. "Kacchan... I want you to take me... Make me yours" Blushing a shade of red Kirishima's hair would envy he hid his face in Bakugo's neck opting to kiss it to distract himself from the embarrassing things he had just said.

Bakugo smirked wickedly as he intended to do just that, he lowered Izuku onto the floor while still holding him.

Rumors would still circulate centuries later about the ghost haunting a certain supply room of U.A looking for her lost lover as she called out to him over and over again.