Random Yandere One Shots Vol. 7

5 - Draining Office Work Pt. 5

There is a good dozen people sleeping under their desks, though Katsuki can't find Midoriya's, and he's walked around a number of times. He eventually gives up and goes back to the dorms, finding his red-haired roommate missing, with only a note accounting for his absence. 

'Staying over with Mina tonight! See you tomorrow bro!' 

He crumples the note and puts it in the trash. The dorm room is spotless (all except Kirishimas fucking socks and water bottles everywhere). He goes into his room and shuts the door with a soft click, shedding his clothes and changing. He climbs into bed and tries to fall asleep.

 He can't though, just staring at the ceiling. Shadows dance over the surface, and he feels his eyelids growing heavy after a while. He goes to shut his eyes, but someone whispers in his ear. 

"Hey, are you going to bed already?" 

Katsuki quickly opens his eyes and bolts up in bed. Right next to him is Izuku himself, staring at him with piercing green eyes. Katsuki's mind is racing, laced with sleepiness. 

"W-What?" 

Midoriya is looking at him, clearly uninterested. 

"I said,'' 

His voice is firm and echoes around the room. 

"Are you going to bed?"

 It's dark, but once Katsuki's eyes adjust, he's met with a sight and makes his stomach churn. Midoriya is on his bed, suit discarded, leaving nothing to the imagination. Freckles dot every single part of his body, and Katsuki's eyes linger on his cock, hard and tapping against his stomach. 

His happy trail is a deep green, leading Katsuki up to sculpted abs and soft skin. His mouth waters and he is at a loss for words, staring, his chest tight as if he just forgot how to breathe. Midoriya just rolls his eyes and lays on his back, arms folded. 

"Are you just going to stare at me or are you actually going to do something?" 

He doesn't need to be told twice, scrambling up from under the covers. He ends up pushing the comforter off the bed and onto the floor in his haste. Midoriya lets him cage him, looming over his body with his hands on either side of his body, propping himself up, straddling his hips. 

They are so close together; Katsuki can feel the heat of his body burning against him. Midoriya's green eyes are dark thanks to the lack of light, half lidded and looking at him as if he's ready to devour him from the inside out. 

His heart is hammering against his chest, the sound of his blood pumping ringing in his ears. Heat rises in his stomach, his pent-up dick pushing against his boxers, already aching. The green haired paradox bucks his hips up in one small motion, the friction making him let out a small hiss from the small buzz of pleasure. 

"Midor-" 

Strong arms wrap around his neck, pulling him towards the other. Before he knows it, Midoriya's tongue is licking into his mouth, and he reciprocates, both of them sloppily making out, his arms still around his neck.