"Are you ready to find out?" Katsuki whispered as he used his hold on Izuku's hips to gently pull him back so that his back was arched.
"Yes," Izuku heard himself whisper as he hungrily licked his lips, waiting to see what Katsuki would do next.
"Why don't we start with my fingers?" Katsuki suggested in a sexy murmur as he used his foot to get Izuku to spread his legs.
"Kacchan," he said, moaning his name as he felt the tips of big fingers run down his hip, over his bottom cheeks, then settling between them.
A startled gasp escaped him as Katsuki lightly traced his rim with his fingers. He could just barely feel it, but it was enough to have him spreading his legs wider, desperate for more.
"Do you like that?" Katsuki asked in a seductive whisper as he continued to lightly tease him.
"Yes."
Katsuki kissed his shoulder as he continued to tease his tight ring of muscle up and down. With each pass of his fingertips, the pressure increased until a shuddering breath escaped him.
Katsuki's fingertips slid between his hole- knuckle deep, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves desperate for his touch.
"How's that?"
"Better," he admitted, licking his lips as he pushed back, needing more, but the bastard refused to give it.
In fact, the bastard pulled back, just enough to make him reconsider his old plans to kill him with his bare hands.
"Katsuki!"
"What is it, Tink?" Katsuki asked, kissing his cheek as he continued to tease him.
"Please!"
"Please, what, sweetheart?" Katsuki asked as he kissed his jaw.
"Please don't make me kill you!" Izuku snapped, so close to turning around and... and... and...
"Oh, Kach- !" he gasped as Katsuki suddenly slid a finger inside him again, spot on in against his prostate and with a force that had him slapping the wall.
It was a sensation that he'd experienced before and one that he was quickly falling in love with.
For the past month, they'd been pleasuring each other with their mouths and hands and although Katsuki had introduced him to a number of interesting and satisfying ways to pleasure each other, Katsuki had never taken him like this.
It made him wonder just how good it would feel-
"Tonight," Katsuki said, his voice strained as he slowly slid his finger inside Izuku, "after I get my answer, I'm going to fuck you just like this."
"Oh, gosh... " Izuku moaned, because he knew that if Katsuki didn't make good on his promise, that he was going to end up needing that defense attorney by the end of the night.
*****
Pressing one last kiss to Izuku's jaw, Katsuki leaned back so that he could watch what he was doing.
He watched as his finger disappeared inside his boy's incredible body only to reappear, glistening with how wet his walls are.
Adding a second finger and wishing that it was the cock straining between his legs to get to Izuku, he continued to thrust his hand between his boyfriend's legs.
He savored Izuku's moans as he worked his fingers between his legs.
He felt so good and he knew that if he continued doing this, that Izuku would come, but he wanted a fair comparison and to do that, he needed to move onto the next stage of his plans.
Licking his lips in anticipation of that sweet treat that he'd long ago become addicted to, he dropped to his knees.
"Are you ready, Izuku?" he asked, pulling his fingers away before Izuku could answer.
He leaned in and ran the tip of his tongue through Izuku's delicious hole, groaning as his sweet walls coated his tongue.
Izuku tasted so fucking good.
Closing his eyes, he leaned in further, savoring his boyfriend as he ran the tip of his tongue over his core.
He loved the way Izuku moaned, but he loved it more when the boy moaned his name- so he made Izuku do it again and again until he was forced to slap his hands against the tiled wall as his own body trembled.
He wanted Izuku. Gosh, how he fucking wanted him.
"Katsuki, please!" Izuku sobbed, pushing back against his tongue.
Katsuki could have let his Tinkerbelle come like this, but...
He needed to be inside Izuku.
He gave the boy one last, long lick before he stood up.
He shifted his legs, cupped Izuku's hip with one hand, as he reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock, struggling to resist the urge to stroke himself as he quickly positioned the head of his cock at Izuku's entrance.
"Which one did you like better?" he asked, simply to have something to distract himself with as he slowly pushed inside Izuku.
"This," Izuku said, reaching back and gripping on his hip, "I like this."
"I like this too, baby," he said, pushing the rest of the way inside him.
He reached around Izuku and held his neglected nipples, playing with the boy's already hard nubs.
He pulled back, groaning at the loss of Izuku's tight heat only to moan when he pushed back inside, loving the way Tinkerbelle's velvety walls tightened around him in welcome.
It felt good.
It felt like he was coming home.
"You feel good, Izuku," Katsuki growled as he leaned down and kissed the boy's shoulder, his neck, wishing that he could kiss him properly, but Izuku had his forehead pressed against the cool tiles, panting as Katsuki took him from behind. "So fucking good."
He dropped his hand away from him and reached between Izuku's legs, needing to make this so good for him that it wouldn't matter to Izuku if he's not in love with him.
He needed Izuku to love this, to need it so badly that it made up for everything else.
He knew that it made him a selfish bastard, but Katsuki needed Izuku to love him and to continue feeling that way.
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Chasing Tinkerbelle (BakuDeku)
FanfictionIzuku Midoriya needed to man up. He needed to man up and ask for help. But equipped with shame and pride, he refused to seek any form of support, not even from his own father. He's okay and he's getting by. Well, he really hope so, as he continue t...