BakuDeku Short Stories (MXM smut)

The Classroom.

Deku had spent all night studying for a huge test coming up and couldn't wait for his up coming free period in ten minutes, he usually loved this class but today he just wasn't feeling it. 

Aizawa had finally finished presenting the slideshow he had prepared for the class as a note source. I wrote down all my notes, sharpening my pencil before putting it back into my book bag, zipping up my back right as the bell rings.

"Free period!!" Aizawa shouted, before I could even leave my desk.
  Almost the entire class had rushed out of the room, trying to make it to all the activities that they were holding in the courtyard, even Aizawa had left in a hurry. All that were left in the room, were me and Kachaan. I had my air pods in so I couldn't hear much of what was happening around me, but I didn't really care.
 
I had gotten distracted in trying to attach a keychain I had to my backpack when all of a sudden I feel the cold touch of someone's finger tips brush up against my ear, taking the airpod out of my ear.
  "Tryin' to shut out the world, nerd?" Bakugou asked, not necessarily shouting like usual, but still somewhat aggressive.
  "No Kachaan, just needed something to focus on." I replied, the back of my body pressed up against my desk as Kachaan stood Infront of me in the empty classroom, the blinds dim enough to where when the sun darkened I could barely see his face.

"There's better things you could focus on, izu ~." He responded, but it caught me off guard. For a different reason this time. The way he said it, in such a seductive tone, turned my face into an immediate shade of pink, it was so embarrassing. All of a sudden I felt Kachaan's fingers press against my chin as he held my face, caressing my cheek with his thumb as he kissed me. His lips soft and tasted of pure honey, our lips smacking together, his tongue slipping between my lips and under mine.

Eventually his lips shifted from my lips to my neck, kissing as he left love bites all over, I don't know what came over me in that moment. But all of a sudden I wanted more. Like the tension between us had made me explode. I slid my hands under Kachaans thighs before picking him up and placing him on my desk, leaning over it while I kissed him. I could tell he felt the same, that vicious smirk on his face followed by the blush he couldn't hide.

My fingers start to fidget with his pants button before I finally snap it undone, my eyes shifting up to him, making eye contact as I slip his pants down, leaving him in his boxers, dress shirt and tie. I watch his confident smile faded into a nervous grin as I watch his erection twitch through his bulge. I stand straight as I continue to keep my eyes on him, as I unbuckle my belt, pulling it out of the loops before I take my pants off. Leaving me in my boxers as well. I unbutton my dress shirt and pull it over my shoulders, throwing it on the ground.

The look on Kachaans face I'd never see before. The room was filled with nothing but lust, my body craved his.
I get closer to Kachaan, brushing my boner print up against his leg, making my eyebrows instantly arch followed with a whimper as I rub up and down the side of his Cock with my thumb through his boxers, watching the print twitch as he watches me. His firey eyes only turning me on more. I could tell Kachaan was getting impatient, but a needy impatient. His voice went from deep to whiny the more he wanted. "Fucking suck my dick nerd!." He demanded, trying to husk his voice again as he grips his hand into my hair.

I slip his boxer band down, watching his Cock spring out, rock hard as precum drips down It. I was amazed, I knew he was big but not that big. He still has a grip on my hair, and he took that to advantage. He smirked before yanking my head up and forcing my head down and pushing it into my mouth, causing me to gag before he continues to bob my head on and off of it. "yeah, you wanted this you fucking whore." He snarls, his raspy sexy voice turning me on even more as my dick begins to harden. Tears begin to form in my eyes as I gag on his cock, his fingers still gripping onto my hair.

His raspy whimpers encouraged me like motivation, I start to wrap my tongue around his Cock as my head bobs. His hand slaps my ass causing a moan followed by a whimper to loudly escape my mouth, muffled by his stuffed it was by Kachaans cock. The vibrations plus my deep throat caused Kachaan all the satisfaction he needed, he helft my head down as he came inside my mouth, shooting it down my throat as he let out a whiny grunt.

He finally let go of my head as I yank it back for air, panting as I smack my lips whiping the cum off my lips. I stumble as I struggle to stand up, turning around to bend over and pick up my pants. "Your such a good boy, izu.~" I hear from behind me, followed by a slap on the ass as I whimper, sliding my pants up my legs to prepare for my next class.

Me and Kachaan pick out clothes back up, wipe off and get ready. Sitting in our desks and watching as our classroom floods full on the bell ring.
  "Your such a good boy, izu.~"