(Deku's pov)Gazing at Kacchan, I watched as his chest changed size as he inhaled and exhaled, catching his breath. "Did you like it?" I asked again, hoping for a verbal reply this time around.
He rolled his eyes, looking back at me
with his familiar scowl spread across his face. "It was.. fine," he answered through this teeth as he clenched them.I held back giggles, chuckling at his stubborn attitude. "I really love you," I smiled, until I realised I let the words slip my mouth. Crap, I didn't mean to say that out loud.
My eyes went wide, stuck to Kacchan's face as I wearily waited for a reply, if he replied at all.
His lips spread apart, as if he were about to talk, yet no words left his mouth.
The silence between us started to become unbearable. That's when I broke, breaking the awkward silence in the process, "I'm s-sorry, I don't mean to keep reminding you, I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable or anything I just-"
"I love you too," he interrupted.
I felt my heart swell and burst all at once: surprised but overcome with joy in the space of one second.
He loves me?
"Y-You- what?" I stuttered, unable to form a sentence.
"I won't say it again, bastard," he grunted, glaring back at me. His stare was intense.
"But.. why..?" I asked.
"Why?" He repeated.
"Yes! Why?" I asked again, sitting up.
The sheets ruffled under him as he done the same. He now sat at my height, facing me. "Why do you love me?" He then asked, "After everything."
"You mean when you bullied me?" I questioned: I took his silence as a yes.
"Because you're amazing, Kacchan. You're someone I can look up to and admire. The more I watch you, the more I love you," I answered.
There was yet another long pause of silence.
"So.. why do you?" I persisted to ask.
He hesitated before answering, "you were always with me, even after I..
bullied you.. you still stuck around. You know me better than anyone, just like I know you."My eyes welded with tears. "Why did you not tell me before?" I asked.
Despite my relief, knowing my feelings were returned, I also had many questions."It was hard for me to admit," he replied.
I nodded.
(Bakugou's pov)
I slouched back down against the frame of my bed. I couldn't believe I just said that. Why now after all times? After I sat on his f-
"Can I kiss you?"
Again with the fucking timing.
"You don't need to ask," I sighed.
"I know I just-"
I cut him off with my lips against his. His eyes flickered closed as he deepened the kiss. His embrace felt warm.
His hands slid across my back whilst he shifted his weight onto the bed. He laid his knees by either side of me, so my legs sat snug between his.
"You okay to go for another round?" He asked.
"Don't fucking underestimate me," I mumbled, a smirk creeping to my face. I slid a finger underneath his chin, forcing his face my way.
"Glasses on or off?" I then asked, quirking an eyebrow.
"Fuck the glasses, I just want you," he replied.
Fuck, I immediately felt myself get hard. "Riled up today, hm?" I whispered, "you only swear when you're ready to pound me hard."
He let out a low groan. "You're right about that," he mumbled.
"Get on with it then," I growled, taking off my glasses. He instantly began, taking off his clothes and carelessly throwing them somewhere in the room.
He pushed his tip against my hole, before inserting the rest. He then gently grabbed my thighs, pushing them against my stomach.
"Is this okay?" I asked.
"I told you don't underestimate me. I can take whatever you do to me."
He smiled in reply and began to thrust. He started slowly, but worked up to a faster pace, till eventually he was plowing me fucking relentlessly.
Words couldn't leave my mouth, instead I let out long lasting moans and whimpers.
My dick ached from overstimulation, along with my ass. Despite telling him not to underestimate me, I wish my body could live up to my words.
After getting fucked in school with a toy buried deep in my ass for at least 4 hours and then getting eaten out, I was definitely not prepared for this, my body wasn't.
I felt the burning sensation of climax linger in my stomach, but nothing else came of that. I came only minutes ago and I was yet again hard but unable to cum.
"Kacchan," Deku moaned, "you feel so good around me."
My eyes rolled back as I gained little strength in my hands, enough to grasp his bicep.
Looking down he watched my hand, then placed his own on top of mine.
"I love you Kacchan," he smiled resting his head on my chest.I slipped my other hand over the back of his neck, sliding up to his head where I ruffled his hair.
My body rocked with his whilst he continued to thrust. With each thrust I felt my limbs shake as I finally felt that sensation in my stomach build. Fucking finally.
"Kacchan, I'm close," he groaned.
My attempt to exchange words failed with a pathetic shaken whimper which spilled from my lips.
I scratched at his arm as my dick leaked with only droplets of cum. The rest of my body spasmed, feeling Deku's cum spurt into my hole.
How did he have the fucking stamina for this?
He let out a gasp whilst I beardy mustered up the air in my lungs. His movements eventually stopped before he pulled out of me.
He tugged his head away from my chest, looking at me. My hands fell from his body, now by either side of my waist.
"I love you," he said again.
Using the little strength I had left I replied. "I love you too nerd."
Authors note:
Sorry for the long wait! I didn't have motivation to write for a long time but I'm happy to finally release this chapter.
This will be the last chapter of this book so thank you soo much for reading. New books will be coming soon!!
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Glasses? [DkBk/ BkDk]
FanfictionBakugou offeres Deku to help him study, but the two run into a problem along the way. Deku had a thing for glasses, which he finds out Bakugou wears. Things lead to another, resulting in a complicated relationship. Smut warning ⚠️ Cover art is not...