Who Would Have Thought?!

Ch.45

—Author's POV

Bakugo kept spacing out, he couldn't focus.

He was happy... well... for a short while but his anger takes control easily, rather his jealousy for obvious reasons.

Those girls clinging onto what's his and the boy who he loves doesn't show any discomfort about it, he even seems happy...?

Now that, that wasn't good.

Happy could only anger the young teen.

How could Midoriya be happy while being surrounded with those bitches?!

It made no sense!

Bakugo couldn't help but break the pencil when he was in school after thinking about those girls from their class, those girls who should all perish from the face of the earth for getting involved and in between him and his love.

Midoriya quickly disappeared after the last lesson ended not giving Bakugo a single chance to talk to him which did make the young teen cry and sob in his bedroom once he got home.

He wanted to talk, he really did.

The blond couldn't help it.

He was and is, always been deeply in love with Midoriya and all he wanted was for the teen to finally look at him, love him, hold him close, caress his cheek and tell him that he would never leave his cute 'blondie'.

...That's what Bakugo wanted.

He wanted Midoriya, and Midoriya alone.

That's why he couldn't help himself as he imagine Midoriya just ravishing his body without a care in the world.

"Mmh~" the sounds slip from his lips.

He raised his ass high in the air while pressing his face deep into his pillow which muffled his moans and cries in pleasure and frustration.

"Ha~ Izuku... hn~" he moaned the boy name with lust as his body temperature kept rising.

He thought about how Midoriya would just slam him up against a wall and do as he pleased not caring whether or not the blond would want him back.

Although the answer would be obvious, he would be ecstatic about it.
Having Midoriya want him with passion.

A dream come true.

Bakugo imagined Midoriya forcing his head into the pillow while fucking him raw and without any mercy and he couldn't help but move that dildo deeper and harder thinking of Midoriya.

"Izuku... ha~ Izuku..." The blond whispered into the pillow under him as he grip the light pink coloured toy quite harshly remembering how Midoriya held him before...

And just as that memory crossed his mind...

"Angh! Fuuck~.... ha~ ah~ ha~ *Pant* Izuku..."

He released onto his bed, painting the sheet white with his cum.

He grip the sheet under him as he rolled his hips back and forth a couple times before he pulled the toy out dropping it on the bed as he fall onto his side panting and shutting his eyes closed.

"Izu... I miss you..." he mumbled peeking through his lashes staring at one of the pictures of the green bean.

He bite his bottom lip staring at the picture, he roll onto his back as his hand found his newly grown erection.

He wrapped his fingers around it while shutting his eyes, thinking of Midoriya imagining the teen above him.

"Ha~" Bakugo moaned as his hand moved up and down, stroking his own dick.

He tighten his hand making himself grit his teeth as he moved his hand faster while arching his back.

"Ha~ Fuck!" He cried out as he cum once again but onto his own body this time.

He let go of himself.

His arm fell to his side like his legs while panting tiredly.

He bite his lip again as tears filled the corner of his eyes.

The lust in him had been satisfied and now something else come over him...

He grabbed the blanket not giving a damn about the mess he is laying in while only making it bigger wrapping the blanket around himself and curling into a ball.

The tears escape.

His lips shake as his lungs tighten.

A sobbing mess of a ball thinking of Midoriya, his one and only dear love.

He wanted nothing more than just be with him.

Be close to him.

To be held by him...

"*Sob, sniff* Izuku... *Sob*" he cried gripping the blanket as he slowly fell asleep, letting his tears stain his cheeks.