Midnight Kisses

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~Katsuki's POV~

It's been about three days since I started working for Aizawa and seven days since that incident in my room, where I felt something grab my ass, and I'd pretty much forgotten about it, thanks to my aging mind. Maybe that's all early twenty-year-olds....or just me.

Regardless, things have thankfully quieted down at home, and not having to work 40 hours a week is pretty good if you ask me. Since it was Thursday, I had the night shift, so I had all day, until 2 pm, or 1:30, I prefer to get there a bit earlier.

Now I sat in my room bored out of my mind. I sigh and get out of bed still bored, as I head downstairs. I decided that I wanted a smoothie or whatever.  After grabbing all the ingredients, I jumped a little at the sound of a small thud, I looked down at the floor to see a Kiwi had fallen, I rolled my eyes at how easily I got startled by something so simple. I washed and peeled my fruits, as I'm reaching for that darn kiwi, it begins to roll off of the cutting board, luckily I got it just in time before it hits the counter, much less the floor.

Once everything was assembled I got my smoothie and then went out back, I was incredibly bored. "What to do" I muttered.

"Uhm, hi!" My head snapped to my right, seeing a girl with chartreuse-colored hair, with pink highlights, and teal-colored eyes "My name's Hagakure! Uhm, I live right next to you, I never got the chance to say hi though. So uh, hi!"

I raised an eyebrow at the girl, "Hi?" I responded

"Hi!" She says again more excited than the last time "uhm, pardon me for being nosy but, doesn't a ghost live in that house?"

"Ghosts are real," I say in a monotone voice sipping my smoothie.

"If you say so Mister, uhm, well it was nice talking to you, but I gotta go help my boyfriend, bye!" I watched as she disappeared behind the fence. Shaking my head, I get up and go inside. I decided to sit on the couch.

As I'm halfway through an episode of Why Women Kill, I feel my nipples harden and I stiffen. Luckily and unluckily for me, my nips usually don't act up like this without physical stimulus, not even just wearing a shirt bothers them enough to do that. So it's obvious why I'm reacting this way.

Along with that I looked down at my lap, I watched, sweat forming on my forehead as the clothes crinkled and moved as though....something or.... someone was interfering with it. The second my shorts go back to normal, I felt something against my skin, my dick to be exact, stroking. Immediately I spring up off the couch frantically stepping back "the fuck was that?" I gasped. I decided not to stay and find out. That was future me's problem for when they got home, present me is getting the fuck out of here. I run upstairs, quickly changing into my uniform, grabbing my bag, my name tag, my phone, my charger, my house and car keys, and fucking dip.

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~̴̼̻̤̎?̷͓̥̣̙̻̔̐̄̽͒̂?̴̧̡̡̢̧̭̤̳̜̘̹̳͕̣̦̪͔̿̄̑͌̈̾̈̚͝͝ͅͅ?̵̬̼̹͉̹̙͉̞̙͌̍́̅̀̋̓͆̆͆͝͝ ̷̨̡̡̨̝͚̹͔̠̯̙̟̜̟̩͇̤͇̠̩̹͍̓P̶̬̞̞̗͕̪̳̗͙̱̀͒͑̿̀̐̽̎̃̍̃̈́̾͗́̿̅̓͘͝Ǫ̶͍̻͉͉͕̹͚̗̻͈͙̬̅͗͒̈́̆̑̅͋V̵̛͔̣̪̩̠̟͉͙̞͖̖̻̠͔̰͇̱͌̋́̃̃̿̀̾̾̏̌̕̕̚̚͝ͅ~̵̧̧̛̯̜̦̠̣̥̮̤̫̻̭̟͓͍͓̼̜͔̐̇̑̽͆̍́͒̏̚͜
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I was quite upset as I watched my darling run out of the house, I was just giving him some affection. I sighed and rolled my eyes. It would be hours before he was back. Though, I smiled to myself remembering how his cute nipples hardened under my touch. I've seen them multiple times and their perkiness, even while unprovoked, never failed to entice me. I just, at the very least, just feel one of them against my lips. I continued to float around the house, not like I could do anything else until he got back home.

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I lay on his bed, playing with one of his stuffed toys when I heard the door. Excited, I put down the toy and went downstairs seeing him walk into the house looking tired, so tired he seemed to be falling asleep as he took off his shoes. I furrowed my brows as this wasn't normal. Usually, he'd still seem so full of energy by the time he gets home.

He goes to his room, walking right through me, I follow him, watching intently as he throws his clothes off haphazardly, he doesn't even bother getting dressed in his pajamas and simply collapses onto the bed.

Once I was sure he was fast asleep, I smiled to myself, walking over, not bothering to be quiet, not that I needed to, I'm a ghost for Christ's sake. I threw carefulness out the window and reached forward taking his pecs into my hands. The man was obviously very muscular, but somehow he managed to have a semblance of femininity about him.

I squeezed his chest, relishing in the feeling of his warm skin beneath my ghostly fingers. I take both of his nipples rolling and pinching them between my fingers, watching the steady speeding up of the rise and fall of his chest.

Regretfully, I released his nipples as I trailed kisses down his abdomen. I stopped as his dick, covered by his underwear came into view. I was so tempted to just, take his underwear off, jerk him off a bit, suck him off a little, then fucking him and watching him cum over and over again. I decided against it, I could do that some other time. I leaned forward and pressed a wet kiss against his flaccid member.  I hold onto his legs from behind his knees, lifting and pushing them toward him, effectively spreading his legs and revealing the underside of his thick thighs.

For the next few minutes I kissed, I nibbled, and sucked at his thighs happily watching the color of his skin change, wherever I sucked, to a pinkish purple. Hickeys. Mine.

I put his legs down and got up resting my hands on the bed on either side of his sleeping form. With a single glance toward his nipples, I leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss against one of them. No longer able to stop myself, I wrap my lips around it, pressing my tongue against it, sucking the pink bud happily. The harder I sucked, the more I heard his sleepy, breathless moans.

I pulled away from the nipple I was playing with and turned my attention to the next one, doing the same. Once satisfied, I leaned up to his lips kissing them roughly. I then pulled away, admiring my work, with a smile, I faded off into the darkness.
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"G̸̩͌͋͛̆͋̽̽̔̈́̋͌̉̿̇̿͋̈̐͒͒͗́̽̊͋͒̽̔͂̑̀̂̆͛̚͝͝͝͠ơ̸̭̜̺̥̤̭̭͔̙͇͉͎̩̠͍̖̥̝̖͈̻̥̯̭͖̯͑̏͌̈̀̋́̿̓̿̐ő̴̡͓͇̲̜̜̙̮̟̪̜̱̯͂́́̀̂̅̈́̑́̃́͂͂̂͆̏̅̎̓̈͐͛̑̀̚͘̚̕͘͜͠͝ḑ̸̛̬̝̭͇͕͚͖̬̪̹̼̟̱͖̲̯̠̼̱̝̥͓͇͑͐͐̌͆͂͛̎̽̽͛̈̌̊͂͂͑̿̂͆̈́͐̽́̅̀͋̒́̃̏͆̊́̑̕͘n̸̢̨̡̯͉̲͓̺͙͚̻̣͔̆̎̌͆́̊̍̓̓̔͊̈͐͑̈́̒͒͋̿̀̾̒͌̓͐̚͝î̸̡̛͓̞̪̤͍͓̪̥̪̠̯̥̪̰̰̹̠̩̦͙̭̬̭͖̤̣͎̓́́̓̊́̈́͑̀̂̔̈͌̍̊͆̽̓́̒̎̈́̎̒́͌̌̓̌͆͘̕̚͝͠ͅͅg̸̡̟̫̺͉̋̄̈̿̊͂̒̽̇̄̅̊̽̓̍͘͝͠͝ḩ̵̛̛̻̫̦̘̟͉̼͈̭͔̞̭̖̜͖̖̪̔̔̍̔̐̽̒̀͛̔̉̐̀͋͋̀̆̂̆͆̑͌͂̄͊̓̇̽̚͘̚̕͘͜ͅt̷̡̡̢̛͇͍̣̫̱͔͈̜͐̍͌̚͘͜͝ ̵̡̛̰͕͖̘̫͖̖̻̱̥̟̹̔͑̿̋̉͆̉̂̿̿͗̑́̒̓̐̐͂̀̍́̓̎̈́́̄̇̏͒̊̎̃̂̍̚͠͝͠D̷̢̢̧̨̛̛͍͎͈͍̰̺͇̼̘̤̥̼̟̝͈̟͈̞̩̱̤̺̮̱̹͐̅́͑͐̎̉͒́͋͆̃̾̎͑͗̂͐̎̈́̆̄͗̓̋̋͊̈́͋̄̕͘̚͜͠ͅã̷̡̢̢̛̯͓̗̰̟̝͖̪̘͇͔͓̰̭̝̮̟̳̟̞͚͈̮̲͓̜̜͉̙̫̾̓̆͂̐͂́̈́̎̇̔͒̀̈́͛͛̎̓̉̎̂̈́̑̇̆̒̐͘̚͜͝r̶̨̢̛̭̝̗̟͈̺̮͚͓̯̞̦͎̼͇̦̺͈͇̪̔̃͛̿̎͊͛̑͒̀̈́͊͌̓͌̒́̑͛͊͛̑̄̈́̅͑̓̆͜ͅͅͅl̶̡͕̪͚͉̩̲͌̈́͠͝͠ͅï̵̡̢̡̡̻͈͖̻̠̘̹̫̘̼̟͓̭̝̯̟̗̥͈̝̙̮̰̼̰̞̮͉͈̥͈̭̾̍̂͋͗̿̌͒̌̽̕̚ṋ̸̢̨̛̥̪̯̺̩̼̭͚̹̞̹͇̞͂̉̃̍̄̈́́̀̒̌̿͆̽̊̐̏̒͂́͆̈͐̾͐̔̽̾̿̃́̋̏̚͘̚̚ͅǵ̴̨̢̡̘̗̣̲̻̜̝̤̲̭͔̦̳͙͉̬̙̋̃͛̄̀̀͑̀̈́̇̾͌̀́̈́̉̀̈́̾̽̇̂͘͝ͅ"
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