𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼𝑐𝑒 [𝑇𝑜𝑑𝑜𝐷𝑒𝑘𝑢/𝐷𝑒𝑘𝑢𝑇𝑜𝑑𝑜]

Chapter 52 - Youth

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️
This chapter contains smut, so in case you're not comfortable in reading it, I suggest you skip it.

To my bae, who came up with a plot scheme for this chapter and let me write the softest porn I've ever wrote.
I hope you all enjoy as well.

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My youth is yours
A truth so loud you can't ignore
(Youth ~ Troye Sivan)

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Chapter 52 - Youth

DAY 606

Shōto was glad everyone was back home for the holidays and it was just him and Izuku at the dorms.
He had no clue on how the hell they ended up in that situation, especially on how he ended up straddling his boyfriend when it all started with the laziest of kisses during a commercial break.
However, he was thankful that no one could see him being such a mess just because of a couple kisses.

The kiss was soft and slow, a hand resting on his cheek and an arm loosely wrapped around his waist while his hands ran through soft green curls, but Shōto knew that from the outside he looked like a complete mess, he always did when they kissed and Bakugō had made fun of him more than once.
Izuku's hand slowly left his cheek and came to rest on his hips for a moment before finally resting over his ass and that alone made him feel like he was made of jelly.
The arm around his waist brought him closer as the kiss deepened and Shōto's breath itched as their crotchets brushed and his body felt ten times warmer.
Shōto moaned so lightly that Izuku could barely hear him as they grinded against each other, his back arching as the grip on his hip tightened bringing him as close as possible, and the hands once running through curly hair ended up resting on Izuku's shoulder, thumbs brushing against his neck.

He could feel Izuku's lips turning into a smile before travelling down to his jawline and finally reaching his neck where he knew a few hickeys would be soon adorning his pale skin.

Thanks god no one was expected to come back to the dorms for at least another week, long enough for the hickeys to fade and to be easily covered with make up.

Shōto was trying to keep quiet even if it felt so good, he was trying so hard that he could almost taste blood on his tongue for how hard he was biting onto his bottom lip. It wasn't going to last much longer and he didn't even care, not when Izuku was looking at him with those emerald eyes darkened by lust.

"'m close..." - Shōto breathed against Izuku's lips and immediately regretted it as his boyfriend's hands stilled his movements before he could reach his limit.

"You joking?" - he groaned resting his forehead against Izuku's, breath heavy, almost panting.

"Not here..." - Izuku whispered leaving a peck on his lips and then on his nose.

Shōto groaned and reluctantly got up pulling down the hem of his sweater to cover the evident bulge in his pants. It didn't work well, the sweater was long but not  enough and Izuku didn't give him much time before grabbing one of his hands and pulling him towards the elevators. Their lips met again and his back softly hit the wall as his hands tangled into green locks once again and Izuku's body pressed onto him as he brushed a leg against his erection making him moan.