Dkbk/ I want this

Chapter 18

Chapter 18

(Bakugou's pov)

Deku's hands laid softly on my shoulders while his lips came into contact with mine. He kissed me gently and I kissed back.

I can't believe it's taken me this long.

-

A couple of days has passed since then. Over that time, the cravings have almost disappeared, as-well-as that odd sensation we get whenever we touch.

Despite the cravings being almost gone, it doesn't stop us from meeting every 3 days to jerk off. Actually, since then, I'd say it's advanced to something more.

We haven't went all the way yet, but I think we are getting there: we've started exploring more ways to pleasure each other.

-

"Kacchan," Deku panted, his hand moving from my chest to my crotch.

"Quiet, nerd. The hallways are busy at this time, anyone could hear us from outside," I shushed.

He whined quietly, pulling down my boxers and school trousers. Using both hands, he placed them gently on my outer thighs, redirecting their stance so they were pushed together. He then took his hands from my body.

Although I couldn't see what he was doing (as he was stood behind me and I was pressed against a wall),I got a pretty good idea when I heard a belt unbuckle and a zipper unzip.

"Kacchan, let me borrow your legs?" He pleaded, grinding against me.

"Whadever' Izuku," I hummed, grinning to myself, seeing how desperate he was to touch me.

I felt his dick slide in between my thighs, underneath my own cock. I bit my lip, trying to suppress and silence any moans that were about to slip out of my mouth.

"Kacchan." He cried, burrowing his face into my neck.

"Shh," I hushed, before slapping a hand over my own mouth as a whimper almost left my lips.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he began to thrust his length from in between my thighs, each thrust rubbing against my shaft and cock. He hugged my torso whilst using one hand to thread its way to my front, that's when he began to jerk me off.

I let my head fall against the wall, too exhausted from the stimulation to keep it up.

Deku's voice hummed against my skin whilst he continued to jerk me off and thrust his length between my thighs. Fuck this felt good, really good.

Minutes later I was almost at my limit, his repeated movements sending me over the edge.

"Cumming," I breathed, biting back moans.

With that, Deku thrusted faster until we both finally came together. I panted against the wall, completely out of breath, before noticing the mess between my legs.

"Fuck, tissue," I ordered, pointing to the box of tissues left in the corner of the room.

Deku hurriedly grabbed them, passing them to me. I sighed as I cleaned the cum off my thighs.

"S-sorry," Deku apologised, biting his lip.

Despite him apologising for the mess me made, I could tell he enjoyed seeing his cum over my body.

I shrugged throwing the used tissue somewhere in the room, before turning to face Deku. I smirked, inching my lips to his, kissing him.

(Deku's pov)

Kacchan smirked against my lips as he kissed me, keeping his eyes directly on mine -as he done so. However, we were both startled when the bell rang: lunch was over.

He pulled away and instead pulled up his pants. "Get your pants on," he said, patting down his wrinkled shirt.

I nodded, pulling up my trousers and boxers.

Before I could even search for my tie, Kacchan had already handed it to me. "Hurry," he encouraged, shoving the tie in my face.

I smiled, taking it and attempted to put it on. However, with no mirror, I had no chance of tying it. Kacchan watched me struggle and occasionally laughed at my expense. The laughing quickly turned into frustration when his patience was at its limits.

"Give it here," he growled, snapping his fingers above his face.

I rolled my eyes, handing him it, moving closer to him -so he'd have better access to my collar. He wrapped it around my neck, underneath my collar and began tying it.

Whilst stood in front of him, I noticed our heights had changed. Kacchan has always been the taller one, but now that he's stood in front of me, I can see that I'm (now) around his height -almost as tall as him.

I grinned smugly to myself, till Kacchan noticed my pride and smacked it out of me. "Get that smirk off your face and go to class," he ordered "I'll be there in a few minutes. If we walk out here together it'll look weird."

(Third person)

With that, Deku left the room and hurriedly  made his way back to class. He walked inside, noticing the class was only half full, despite it being (almost) five minutes since the bell had rang.

"Where is everyone?" Deku asked the people actually in the class.

"The lunch line was PACKED so a lot of the class is still eating their lunch or  are still waiting in line," Mina explained.

"Say.. Midoriya, I didn't see you at all in the lunch hall. Where were you?" Sero asked.

"O-oh I-"

"Eating lunch with Almight," Bakugou interrupted, pushing past Deku.

"Wh-what?" Deku questioned. Deku wasn't with Almight, he had just finished jerking off with Bakugou.

"Tch, don't try lie about it nerd. I saw you walk out of his office," Bakugou continued, shooting Deku a glare.

That's when Deku realised he was lying to cover up their tracks. "I wasn't trying to lie!" Deku defended "I just didn't know you saw me.."

"Whadever' nerd," Bakugou replied, sitting at his seat.

Although many fell for the lies the two had just told, not everyone was fully convinced, specifically Ururaka, who had been suspicious of the two for a while now.