Okay, Just a quick slut- I mean stop. (Honestly that doesn't make sense, but okay.)
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Let us bring P1ckM3HA. No more Kamoo Hyeria or Miele type of shit, (those are my names and nicknamesss) All of you must be missing P1ckM3HA. So, I'll give it to y'all, since y'all are desperate.
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-25th April
On a skibidi day. Katsuki was laying down on the floor, practically playing with himself, Get it? Playing? As in fingering? Yeah- you guys get it, just shut up.
"Ughhhh, when is Izuku cumming homeee?" (Oop- typo shit 🧐)
Katsuki stood up, Still nude. There's no shame in being naked while being home alone, right? Unless if you have a stalker, that's fucked up.
Anyways, No. Katsuki doesn't have a stalker.
...yet.
Obviously, still fingering himself on the cunt, He walks up and starts doing dishes, while moving his hips, Wanting to feel some friction on his cunt. He could feel his thick folds touching and rubbing on each other slightly feeling the good feeling.
While washing the dishes, "izukuuu, When are you coming homesssss" yes. Katsuki was a bit drunk, no. He acts. Like he is drunk, But he is just bored.
- once Izuku is home
"I'm Homee!!"
Izuku smiled but it immediately became a smirk, when he saw katsuki sitting on top of his favorite sweater, covering it with his own slick
"Ohh, Is my slutty wife, Still needy, even when I gave him his fun night on his birthday. Which is five days ago??" Izuku picks himself a katsuki who is tired and exhausted,
"Kacchan?"
"Hyeahhh?" Katsuki mumbles, nibbling on his nail, 💅 §|@¥
Katsuki kept on rubbing the slick on Izuku's favorite sweater. "What are you doing, kacchan?" Izuku teases and picks up the blonde
"Can't you see? To let everyone know that you're mine!" Katsuki barks at Izuku, before biting izuku's arm, Obviously Izuku let him go, yelping.
"Ack-!"
"Kacchan!"
Immediately katsuki took the sweater and runs away with it,
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Izuku was trying to find where katsuki I would be hiding, There and fucking finally, He found the blonde on top of the closet.
'so a secret room, huh?' Izuku thought, and frowns.
How could his boyfriend go to a secret room and build one, not letting him know? Unforgivable.
Once Izuku finally got in, He met with Katsuki taking all of his cleaned laundry, and started to sit on them and again, Rubbed his slick on the clothes.
"..Such a whore you are, Kacchan."
Katsuki gasps and turns around, "how dare you come in without permission!"
"Sorry your majestic whore,"
Simply. Izuku took Katsuki's hand and threw him on the couch, poor couch.
Izuku starts to (banana) split katsuki, Seeing the slicks still stuck in his folds, "amazing, kacchan. A man.. with a women's pussy. Just.. masterpiece."
Izuku chef kisses.
"..You're.. . weirdo, Zu."
Izuku chuckles
"..Damn deku, don't just look at my legs! Finger them, Fuck them, Suck them, Bite them, I don't give a fuck! Just do whatever."
"Your desperate side is showing, kacchan." Izuku mentally chuckled
"I'm being serious, shitty Nerd. If you're not gonna start fucking me, I'm gonna go to shitty hair."
Jealousy rises in izuku's already boiled blood. He hated that red hair but black hairy dick. "you wouldn't dare."
"Is that a dare?"
"It's a command."
Katsuki hums and wraps his arms around the top's neck, "then what are you waiting for?" "Your consent."
"..."
"..."
"Fucking yes, Izuku."
With those three words, Izuku immediately locked the blonde with his black whip, Tying him in the spot, forming a tentacle with his black whip. A big one.
Before thrusting it in Katsuki's insides.
Gasping, Katsuki dug his nail inside of izuku's back. Flesh, to be exact.
Gritting his teeth, Izuku thrusts again
"Shi-shitty daddy..." Katsuki winces
"..D-Daddy so dumb.." katsuki chuckles, now fucking drunk as the tentacle gets the best of him
P1ckM3HA - *sighs and puts the phone down* "..I'm trying so hard to be funny, aren't I..?" *Sighs again and picks the phone up before completing the story*
"...Kacchan..." Izuku chuckled and kept on thrusting, hitting on katsuki's second prostate.
(Watching Tsukimichi right now, the new season came out like, a week ago, I think?)
"Hah... M-More.." katsuki couldn't get enough. He wanted more. He needed more. He was getting addicted and addicted. He was obsessed with the feeling of having a dick abusing his prostate. More. More. More.
Once their fun was done. (Not for us, though)
"Bye kacchan, I have to go back to work, mkay?" Izuku kisses katsuki's forehead. Acting as if he didn't set up cameras around the house.
Such a two face you are, Izuku.
"Hmm.. come back home as soon as possible.." katsuki held izuku's hand before letting it go.
Katsuki was weak. Weakly laying on the bed. Pathetically.
There, Izuku stood up and kissed his partner one last time. Both mates waved bye at each other.
-once Izuku got in his office
Izuku took out his laptop, and went to check the cctvs he set up in their shared household. "...it's been 28 minutes.. And you've gotten me all bonered up, Kacchan."
Izuku was staring at Katsuki, who was naked and cleaning the dirty house, doing the dishes while dancing and moving his hips. Of course he still felt pain. But that won't stop him from doing the chores.
Izuku looked on his black wooden shelf beside his desk. There he saw the voodoo doll, with its leg spread, and the voodoo doll was currently sitting on top of a lay down dildo. Green dildo.
(No. He doesn't know it is a voodoo doll)
He stood up and went to the doll, and set the dildo inside its hole.
Not realizing the view from the camera was Katsuki arching his back, and moaning all of the sudden
Izuku took a glance on the footage and was curious. He thrusts the dildo inside the doll again. Katsuki reacted, by moaning and cumming immediately
