Glasses? [DkBk/ BkDk]

Chapter 14

(Deku's pov)

We somehow managed to arrive at lunch on time, splitting into our own groups once we did.

"Deku, I didn't see you after hero training," Ururaka stated, looking for answers.

"O-Oh it took a while to get dressed," I replied. Ururaka seemed satisfied with my answer, so it was left at that.
On the other hand, I was scolded my Iida as it was 'crucial I arrive at lunch on time.'

During the whole of lunch, I just couldn't stop smiling. Not even five minutes ago, I was having sex, with Kacchan!

(Bakugou's pov)

I walked slowly, really fucking slowly, towards the table where shitty hair and all the other extras sat.

Thankfully, Deku didn't cum in me this time, which usually wouldn't be something I would applaud. However, since we planned to get to lunch at some fucking point, I didn't have time to scoop his cum out my ass -this time.

That didn't stop him from plowing the life out of me though.

"Yooo, you look rough!" Dunce face said as I approached. Thanks for stating the fucking obviously.

I sat down, slamming my tray down onto the table.

"So.. did you bang that chick again?" Sero asked. In return, I shot him a menacing glare.

Just when I thought those extras finally shut their traps, Mina opened her mouth.

"We're betting on which girl you're with," she smirked, forking a portion of her food. What else could I expect from them?

"Well don't expect any fucking answers," I grunted.

"Come onnnnn, not even a hint?" Mina begged.

I clenched my teeth shut. I thought for a brief moment, before a smirk rose to my lips. "It's not a girl," I mumbled.

There was a moment of silence. I watched as their jaws dropped before Kirishima finally spoke, "so.. are you a top are bottom?"

The table burst out giggling whilst a threw a piece of food at Kiri. Obviously I didn't answer but I think they got an idea from all the hickeys I've been parading around.

"You know, sometimes I wonder if I'm gay," Denki began.

"Bro, same," Kirishima agreed.

Unfortunately, I began a discussion about being gay, which I did not intend. It ended when I finally left the table after forcing them to swear on their life not to tell anyone.

I don't think they would've told anyone either way, but that was just an extra precaution.

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(Deku's pov)

After school, I snuck up to Kacchan's room to study. This time he quizzed me on some questions before making me answer a 20 mark paper. This time, I got full marks.

I smiled to myself, proud of the accomplishment. That was until I had a pen flung at my face.

"Oww, Kacchan," I whined, cupping the cheek that was caught in cross fire.

"Don't look so happy with yourself," he grumbled, "it took you long enough to get full marks."

I sighed softly, but my smile still remained plastered on my face.

"That toy was supposed to be your surprise, but since that's been dealt with, I guess I'll have to think of something else," he smirked, "any ideas?"

Any ideas? There's so much I want to do, so much I fantasise, yet my minds completely blank, so I shook my head: no.

He scoffed in return, before starting to strip off his clothes. That's when I finally thought of something.

"A-Actually," I began, making him pause to look my way, "I um.."
I felt embarrassed to say it out loud
"I want you to.. s-sit on my face."

I watched as his eyes widened, before a smirk spread across his face.

"You really are a perv," he teased, "fine then. Glasses on or off?" He asked.

I was honestly taken back by how open he was to the idea, even asking me if I preferred his glasses on or off.
I didn't mind either way, but I guess the glasses would make it more erotic so I agreed with them on.

Then we began..

I laid on top Kacchan's bed, as close to the headboard as possible without touching it -to allow Kacchan to grab onto it for support. With me in position, Kacchan climbed on top of me -pants off.

He hovered himself over me, before lowering his weight down. I moved my hands up his thighs, before gently clenching his cheeks, guiding his movements.

That's when I began to lick his hole, receiving a noise of surprise from Kacchan. "Oi! You d-didn't say you would- f-f-ffuck," he groaned, clenching the wood of his bed.

I continued to lick his enterence, before inserting my tongue, yet again, receiving a gasp of surprise. "D-Don't put your tongue inside!" He gasped, his body jerking.

Pulling away I spoke, "But it feels good doesn't it?"

Kacchan hesitated to answer, instead nodding rather than speaking. Biting my lip, I pulled him back on top of me, once again inserting my tongue.

I coaxed his movements with my hands, instructing him to grind at his own pace, finding what felt good for him.

Eventually, he continued to move himself, without my instructions. His pace quickened, riding me faster as moans slipped his mouth more frequently. Sometimes he muttered insults under his breath, until interrupting himself with his own whines and whimpers.

"Fuck, you really get off on this?" He questioned, his voice breaking between words.

"Soo fucking oh-" he cried, "your tongue!"

He grinded harder, leaving little space between my nose and his skin. That's when I got the idea to hum against him, sending vibrations through my tongue.

"Fuck! F-Fucking warn me before you do t-that," he panted. Another moan left his mouth.

"If you keep doing that, I'll- fuck- cum," he whimpered.

My fingers grasped his ass harder, probably burdening his skin with bruises as I pushed him down.

He moaned louder as his body shook over me. White liquid shot from his cock, barely missing my face and instead stained the pillow above me.

He rolled off me, lying next to me, wedged between me and the wall. I wiped the access saliva off my lip before turning to Kcchan, facing him.