Blurred Lines | A Bakudeku/Dekubaku Story

Chapter 9

~Bakugou POV~

Izuku's heavy breathing didn't help the predicament I found myself in. His red-coated face, half-lidded eyes and half-naked figure also may have something to do with what I was currently doing.

The tussle on the table had turned me on beyond the point of stopping, so I'd picked Izuku up and shoved him against the wall, holding one leg up with my arm. The small greenette grunted in pain, and I smile widely to myself. I place my free palm on his stomach, feeling his abs tense at the contact. I slowly trail my hand upwards, finally reaching his chin and gripping it. 

"Look at me, Izuku," I whisper, and he tilts his head up to meet my gaze. We're dangerously close to one another, my lips almost magnetising onto his.

"Do you want this?" I ask, despite my body screaming out in need to be inside the individual I held. My throbbing erection pokes Izuku's ass, not helping.

He just stares into my eyes, as if searching for something. The depths of the green within his gaze is unfathomable, I could get lost in it if I stare long enough. 

Finally, the panting boy nods slowly, and leans his head in closer to mine, putting his mouth up to my ear. 

"Yes, Katsuki, I want this. I want you to pound me until I pass out," he says seductively, breathing into my ear. He then leans further forwards and gently nibbles the top of my ear, wrapping his arms around my neck. I groan at the sensation, shuddering. 

"Then I accept your challenge, Deku," I respond, grinning arrogantly. 

Without letting his feet touch the ground, I manage to take Izuku's pants off, revealing soft thighs that had no right to be this toned. His ass feels well-rounded on my palms, and I decide to grope it. 

The smaller man moans, tilting his head down and resting it on my chest. I lean Izuku on the wall, so that my hands may be freed, and grip his chin once again. I forcefully raise his head and pull it toward me, making our lips smash together. 

I close my eyes in bliss, immediately shoving my tongue. However, I wasn't expecting opposition, Izuku's tongue meeting mine in the middle as it was on its way into my mouth. I grunt, pushing myself onto Izuku and doubling my efforts to conquer. 

We continue our war, saliva dripping and both of us a moaning mess. I wrap my tongue around his, and after one final push, I succeed in gaining the upperhand, shoving my tongue into his mouth. Izuku slumps as I do this, letting out a particularly loud moan. 

Ah, so you love a hard-fought battle? This is going to be interesting, I smirk to myself while exploring the inside of Izuku's mouth.

"Oh, Kacchan, you're so rough," Izuku moans, and I smile through the kiss. 

"Shuddup and kiss me, Deku," I whisper into his mouth, wiggling out of my cloths. 

My hard cock springs up after being released from my underwear, slapping Izuku's ass. The greenette shudders, and we break the kiss. 

"I'm going to have to prep you," I say, licking my fingers. Izuku just nods, a dark shade of red. 

Once lubricated, I shove a finger into Izuku's hole, causing him to grip onto my neck tighter. I circle it around, trying to get the smaller man to relax. Once I deem it necessary, I shove a second finger in. Izuku is a moaning mess, squirming against me. 

"Tch, keep still, idiot," I warn, becoming more aggressive with my fingers. 

"S-sorry Kacchan, th-this has never happened t-to me before," he responds, one hand on my chest and head pointed down.