Chasing Tinkerbelle (BakuDeku)

44 - Bathroom Talks

"What the hell?" Katsuki asked, stumbling across the small bathroom floor after the little bully shoved him out of the shower.

Izuku's beautifully smug face peeked out from behind the curtain.

"I believe that you wanted to take this slow," his Tinkerbelle said, clearly biting back a smile as he reached out and grabbed a clean hand towel off the rack and threw it at him.

He didn't bother trying to catch it.

Instead, he focused all of his energy on glaring at the greenette that was driving him out of his fucking mind.

"We were having a conversation."

Izuku shrugged as he stepped back and disappeared behind the semi-clear curtain, leaving Katsuki with a tantalizing view that left him fighting the urge to rip the curtain off the rod and get right back in there with his small boyfriend.

Damn, Izuku was sexy, he thought, licking his lips hungrily as he followed the outline of his curvy little body with his eyes.

"Which we finished," Izuku said, loud enough to be heard over the shower.

"But I had many more valid points to make," he said absently with a groan as he watched Izuku pick up a loofah sponge and run it over his chest and over his stomach.

Izuku chuckled as he ran the sponge back up over his chest and over his shoulder. "I already agreed to ask if I can have some time off. What else did we need to discuss?"

"Umm, many things... many, many things," he murmured, shifting anxiously as he watched the boy bend over and run the sponge up and down his curvy little legs.

"Well?" Izuku said, switching to the other leg.

"Well, what?"

Izuku chuckled, shaking his head ruefully. "What else did you want to talk about?"

"Things?" he struggled to say as he watched the boy place the loofah sponge down and pick up a bottle of body wash and pour some into his hand.

When he slowly reached down between his legs, Katsuki was forced to slap his hand on the sink counter when his legs threatened to give out and drop him on his ass.

"Like?"

Katsuki opened his mouth only to release a loud, pained groan as he watched Izuku's small hand move up and down as he washed between his legs.

"So, you understand?" Izuku said, breaking through Katsuki's rather inappropriate thoughts and making him realize that the boy had been talking the entire time he'd been watching.

"Yes?" he asked, having absolutely no idea what Izuku had just said.

"So you won't be mad?"

"Umm... " his thoughts dissolved as Izuku turned around and began running his hands over his back and ass.

"They're probably going to say no."

"Who will?"

"My boss."

"Say no about what?" he asked, watching as Tinkerbelle's hands moved back to his chest as he used his hands to help wash away the soap.

"The time off," Izuku replied, tilting his head back to get his hair wet.

"What about it?"

"They're probably going to say no," Izuku explained, reaching up to push his hair back, causing his back to arc and his ass to-

"Huh?"

"I haven't been there that long, Kacchan. They're probably going to say no."

"Doesn't hurt to try," he mumbled, licking his lips as he reached out and grabbed a fistful of curtain.

"It doesn't, but they're probably going to say no."

Izuku was going, Katsuki had already decided that.

Izuku had been working as a librarian for less than a year, and although there were great benefits to working for the city, they usually didn't kick in until after a year.

Izuku would ask, they'd say no and then he'd have to step in.

He didn't want to disappoint his mother, but he didn't think he could handle a trip to the happiest place on earth without his Tinkerbelle.

Then again, he didn't think that he could handle two weeks with his father with or without Izuku by his side.

He loved his mother, adored her really, but he didn't think that he could handle this trip alone, even for her.

He'd make sure that Izuku got the time off and then he'd use it to his advantage for his game plan.

"They might surprise you," he said off-handedly, pushing the curtain out of the way and stepping back inside the shower where he was going to torture himself and test his control for the next twenty minutes.

*****

"Didn't I just kicked you out?" Izuku asked, biting back a smile when he felt Katsuki's arms wrap around him.

"Yes, but I came back," Katsuki said softly as he kissed his neck.

"Yes, I can see that," he said, smiling as he reached over and shut the water off.

"Don't you want to finish your shower?" Katsuki murmured, pressing another kiss against his neck.

"I'm already finished," he said with a careless shrug as he pulled the curtain aside and stepped out, not at all surprised when Katsuki followed him.

"I'd be more than willing to make sure that you didn't miss any spots," Katsuki offered, tracing his fingers down his arm, making him shiver.

"That's very considerate of you," he murmured, shooting him a glance over his shoulder only to have to turn his head right back around and bite his lip to stop himself from smiling, laughing or moaning. He wasn't sure which one at the moment.

Izuku knew two things at the moment; the hand towel that he'd tossed Katsuki a few minutes ago hadn't hit the floor and Katsuki was clearly enjoying this, just as much as he was.

He'd never been playful, never teased a man like this and he was enjoying it almost as much as he was enjoying Katsuki's reaction to him.

It was an incredible feeling, having a man like this panting after him.

"I'm a considerate kind of guy," Katsuki said, rubbing a towel down his back.

"Yes," he said, closing his eyes as he enjoyed his touch, "you are."

"Mmhm," Katsuki said, moving closer until the stick that he was sporting between his legs was pressed against Izuku's back, the soft material of the 'hand towel' caressing his back and making it difficult to focus on anything else.

"I thought you wanted to take things slow," he said, licking his lips, not realizing until this moment just how nervous he really was.

"We can still take this slowly, Tink," Katsuki promised, reaching around him with the towel.

Izuku trembled as Katsuki ran the towel between his nipples.

"How slowly?" he found himself asking, licking his lips anxiously as the man gently ran the towel over his stomach and backup the middle of his chest.

"Slow enough to help take the edge off, but not enough to take away from the moment when you and I make love for the first time, Izuku," Katsuki said, emphasizing his words with a kiss and his name, making him melt.

"We'll wait to take this all the way, sweetheart, but if I don't hear you moan my name soon, I'm going to lose my damn mind."