Chapter 19: Double Trouble Part II

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"What are we going to do?" Kirishima asked innocently.
"We're gonna watch a movie." Bakugou answered.
Kirishima sat stiffly on Bakugou's bed.
Bakugou picked a movie from a dozen of stacks that were placed conveniently on his drawer.
"What kind of movie?" He asked.
"Anyone you want." He answered back.
"I wouldn't know." Kirishima said.
Bakugou looked aggravated.
"Okay, I'll pick." He said softly.
He calmly looked over the stacks of movies and picked one they both liked.
"Here. We'll watch this." He said.
"What is it?" Kirishima asked.
"It's an action movie. It's about heroes vs. villains. Wanna watch?"
"Yeah! Sure, totally!" Kirishima said cheerfully.
Bakugou slid in the disk in to the DVD player and the trailers started playing.
"I'll be back." He said.
He left the room closing the door behind him and left Kirishima watching the previews until he came back five minutes later.
When he came back, his hands were filled with food and a cup holder for two.
The cup holder had two drinks inside.
"Oh!" Kirishima gasped. "Let me help!"
Kirishima took half of the snacks and placed them down on the bendable table that stood in the middle of his room.
"Here." Bakugou pouted.
He held out a drink and Kirishima grabbed it.
"Thank you." He said softly.
They sat down and watched the movie.
After thirty minutes into the movie Bakugou subtly held Kirishima's hand.
Kirishima turned to him in surprise.
"W-what's this?" He asked breathlessly.
Bakugou just smiled slyly.
"Movies and chill?" Kirishima joked.
Bakugou turned back to the TV.
After a few minutes the tension rose and Kirishima made the first move.
Kirishima squeezed his hand back and his breathing became heavy.
"Are you feeling hot?" Bakugou asked.
"No." Kirishima said.
His cheeks became red.
Bakugou turned up the TV volume with the remote, stood up, made his way to the door and turned off the lights.
"What are you doing?!" Kirishima asked in a panic state.
"Relaaaax." Bakugou said mischievously.
He pushed Kirishima down and pressing his hands against his chest.
He kissed his lips and caressed him.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
Kirishima nodded.
He kissed him again as they laid on the bed.
"I'm gonna move a bit closer, okay?" Bakugou warned.
"Are you sweating?" Kirishima asked.
"No, it's just my quirk acting up." Bakugou answered.
"I can't tell if you're joking or not."
Bakugou rubbed against Kirishima.
"Just shut up, shitface." Bakugou replied.
He slid his hand into Kirishima's pants.
Kirishima tried to resist but he held him down tightly and covered his mouth.
After a while Kirishima began to moan.
They took turns and Bakugou started to get turned on.
As they positioned themselves Bakugou's foot hit the remote and the TV turned off.
Bakugou's moan echoed.
"Bakugou?" His mother called.
Footsteps were coming up the stairs as Bakugou and Kirishima tried to straighten their clothes.
When his mother opened the door Kirishima was massaging Bakugou's neck.
"AH YES, HARDER." He moaned.
"Hey, calm the fuck down, shithead!" His mom responded.
"I LOVE HIS MASSAGES. YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT AND WHAT NOT TO LOVE!" He shouted.
"Are you coming out to me?" She asked.
"Just get out, you OLD HAG!" He demanded.
"AH YES! DO IT... TO ME." He yelled.
"I'll see you downstairs you little bitch. I won't do nothing because your friend's here. But when he leaves YOU'RE GOING TO GET THE ASS WHOOPING OF YOUR LIFE!" She threatened.
She slammed the door and stomped her way downstairs.
"Ready for round 2?" Bakugou asked.
"Are you kidding me?" Kirishima asked bewildered.
"Sorry, girl. Katsuki's being a little shithead-- I mean... Difficult to deal with." His mother said holding her cell phone to her ear.
"Oh yes. Children are so hard to deal with. I just hope Izuku stays how he is. He's a kind boy." Answered another voice.
"Well, you're Izuku's mother after all." Bakugou's mother pointed out.
"Yes. Speaking of which, I wonder how my boy's doing. He brought over a friend today." Midoriya's mother said.
"Whaaaat? My son too. He brought someone over. I can't believe he has friends." She replied.
"Hold on one moment..." She said. "Izukuuuu! Are you and your friend comfy up there?"
It was silent for a few moments and then Midoriya opened his door frantically and heavily, visibly out of breath.
"Yes, mom we're fine! The snacks you brought us are enough!" He called down.
"Okaaay, tell me if you need more!" She called back.
"Okay, so back to what we were saying!" She continued. "He brought over a boy... I think his name was... Tenya? No. Toriyama! Ah wait... That's not right either."
"Same, girl! Katsuki brought over a boy!" She answered.
Izuku closed the door and went back to his bed.
"What's wrong? He asked.
"My mother's talking away on the phone again." Midoriya answered.
"Is that a bad thing?"
"No. But I know I'm always on her mind." He answered.
"Ohhh. Are you feeling well? Because I can go! I'll leave." He insisted.
"No! Don't go!" Midoriya begged.
"I'm just a bit tired. Just hold me, okay?"
"Midoriya, this isn't like you. You've never been this submissive and close." He stated.
"No. I think I've always been this way. Just not to certain people." Midoriya chuckled sheepishly.
Midoriya laid down next to him as they cuddled in bed.
He kissed Midoriya on the lips. Midoriya kissed him back.
He ran his fingers up Midoriya's shirt and gently caressed his skin.
"Tell me... What's my name?"
He fondled Midoriya's chest.
A little yelp escaped his mouth.
"Stop, they'll get hard."
"Izuku... Who am I?" He urged.
"S-Shouto... Todoroki-kun!" Midoriya moaned.

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