Kinktober BakuDeku 2024

Edging

Warning Sexual Content

English is not my first language.

Midoriya woke up, feeling a twinge of annoyance as he realized the comforting warmth of his husband's chest was absent. Slowly, he blinked his eyes open, scanning the empty space beside him on the bed. A quick glance at the clock hanging on the wall revealed the time to be '11:23am,' prompting a weary sigh to escape his lips. Knowing that his husband had already left for work hours ago, Midoriya rolled himself off the bed, rubbing his eyes as he walked down the stairs. The welcoming sight of the kitchen awaited him, where his gaze fell upon the note his thoughtful husband had left behind.

'Breakfast is in the microwave sleepy head, thanks for breaking my back yesterday (bitch)

Oh, and love you'

Midoriya smiled warmly as he read the note, feeling a sense of excitement as he placed it down gently on the counter before retrieving his food from the microwave. Seated comfortably, he began to eat his meal while simultaneously scrolling through his phone. Suddenly, his thoughts drifted to Twitter, where he recalled the ongoing Kinktober challenge. Right, what was he supposed to do today? He scrolled through his saves finding the theme for the third day - 'Edging'. The mere thought of it made Midoriya internally sigh; he was a fan of teasing but disliked teasing himself. Contemplating whether to wait for his husband to return home to start a mischievous idea struck him. Perhaps if he edged himself now, when his husband came, he could just finish him off. With a smirk lingering on his lips, Midoriya completed his breakfast, proceeding to clean his plate at the sink.

He looked at the time - 12:34 pm. Bakugou would be home in an hour and a half. Resting on the couch, he decided to watch a cheesy romantic movie he had been wanting to see for the last few days. The movie turned out to be more explicit than he expected. Midoriya thought about how the movie should have been rated R and probably been put in Pornhub because it was all sex and no flavor. Despite this, he couldn't deny the arousal it sparked within him. Glancing from the film to the clock, which now read 1:07pm, yeah fuck it he's touching himself. Midoriya took the opportunity of the spiciness of the movie and started to rub through his pants. He groaned as he rubbed himself harder, getting more aroused.

He closed his eyes, letting the sounds of the main characters engaging in intimate moments wash over him. In that moment, his mind wandered to his beloved husband, the grand Katsuki Bakugou, Pro Hero; Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight. There was a soft hum of contentment as he envisioned Bakugou's naked physique, glistening with sweat, his chest muscles that he adored, his delicate pink nipples, and his chiseled abs. Midoriya's eyes fluttered open, switching off the television and swiftly running up the stairs to their shared room. As he entered the room he located a bottle of lotion near their bed, a shy sense of awkwardness creeping in as he realized what he was about to do. It had been a while since he had to pleasured himself this way; after all, why would he need to when he can just go up to his husband and get fucked?

Midoriya, feeling a rush of desire, reached for his phone with trembling hands, going through his secret folder he had, it involved some explicit photos his husband had sent him the times they've sexted. Slowly undressing and settling onto the bed, his touch lingered over his chest, caressing his nipples tentatively as a shiver ran down his spine at the cool contact. With a longing gaze fixed on his phone screen, the pictures with his husband, being all sexy. The more he scrolled through them the more erotic he got, his nipples receiving more attention. His pulsing desire manifested physically, his need evident in the pre-cum on his eager cock. Despite the overwhelming urge, Midoriya held back, savoring the building tension. A soft gasp escaped him, his world reduced to a haze of pleasure until a particular video stopped him in his tracks - a recording of his husband jerking himself off.

Midoriya eagerly reached for the bottle of lotion, smoothly pumping a generous amount into his hand. His hands slid down his body until they reached his throbbing member, his thumb gently tracing circles along its sensitive tip. A deep sigh of pleasure escaped his lips as the sensation washed over him, it was like a reward. Gradually picking up pace, he began to pleasure himself, mirroring the erotic display of his husband on the phone screen. As each stroke quickened, Midoriya's moans filled the room, mingling with the sounds of desire. Leaning back, his breath ragged, as he got closer to his climax. Just as he was about to finish, he released his grip, shuddering at the overwhelming sensation of edging.

"Shit, ah shit" Midoriya despised the overwhelming sensation coursing through his body, yearning desperately for release; however, he patiently held back, he wanted to wait for his husband. Midoriya whimpered as he felt his throbbing cock craving for more his body instinctively curling to one side in an attempt to alleviate the tension. Fuck it, he needed more. He gave in to his instinctive need and allowed himself to experience the pleasure he had been seeking so desperately, reaching again for his throbbing member. Giving in to the overwhelming desire, he started rubbing himself all over again, combining the sensual pleasure of his shivering length, whimpering as he rubbed his sensitive nipples.

"Was today masturbating?"

Midoriya flinched slightly, a mix of surprise crossing his features, as he heard his husband's voice fill the room. Opening his eyes slowly, he caught sight of his husband, who approached the edge of the bed with a big smirk on his face.

"I didn't say you could stop"

Midoriya basically threw himself on top on Bakugou. Leaning into him, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace. His hands, tender yet firm, found their place around Bakugou's neck, drawing him closer with each touch. Bakugou hands made their way towards Midoriya's ass cheeks gripping them. Meanwhile, Midoriya's own hand sought out his growing need, gently rubbing himself once again, moaning into the kiss.

Bakugou, fully engrossed in the moment, leaned in to kiss Midoriya's neck, locating his sweet spot and applying a gentle pressure, teasing him as he sucked on it. Despite the numerous hickies from the previous night adorning Midoriya's neck, Bakugou couldn't resist the temptation to leave more, fully aware of the potential consequences for Midoriya's teaching duties the next day. However, the passion between them was too overwhelming to stop their actions. Midoriya's breath quickened as he pleasured himself, his movements becoming more urgent as he neared his climax. With a loud moan, he released himself, white sperm coming out of his cock. The intensity of the moment caused him to collapse against his beloved husband's shoulder, taking a moment to regain his composure.

"Edging"

"What?"

"Today was edging"

"You hate that"

"I know I'm never doing that again" Midoriya lifted his head from Bakugou's shoulder giving him a quick pec on the lips.

"Welcome home my love"

"That was one hell of a Welcoming" Bakugou playfully teased his husband, leaning in for a few more sweet kisses before stepping back to change his stained clothes. As Bakugou changed, Midoriya lay in bed gazing at the ceiling, focusing his thoughts and regaining his composure after the affectionate moment.

"What do you want to eat?"

"You" Bakugou rolled his eyes at that answer, he threw a shirt and a pair of boxers at his husband.

"Perhaps later, now put those on you got to eat real food"

Midoriya watched as Bakugou's left the room, hearing him walk down the stairs. He swiftly put on his boxers, throwing on Bakugou's shirt before following closely behind. 

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