Bnha short stories

Bakutodo

Shouto Todoroki wasn't exactly the dancing type. In fact he had no idea how to do it. This is why he regretted telling Momo that he'd come along to a popular club down town. She easily convinced him with, "You are such a party pooper Shouto, come on. This is why you'll never get a girlfriend." Of course that damaged his pride, and Momo knew that. That's what made him agree to even come to a place like this. A place with bodies on bodies, and hips flying all over the place. Todoroki breathed in and out, moving through the sweaty bodies.

Todoroki felt a bit misdressed to be here, but he didn't know what else to wear. He was in tight black jeans with rips in it, a white t-shirt, and black combat boots. He pushed his way to the bar area, where he found Momo and the rest of the group. Ojiro noticed him almost immediately.

Ojiro whistled. "Damn boy, you look good." This brought more attention to Todoroki as he sat down on a stool. Todoroki did look really good. Even strangers were getting a good look at this boy.

"Shut up.." Todoroki rolled his mismatched eyes. He didn't think he looked all that good. He did get a little bit dressed up for this though. Momo grinned out and clapped her hands together.

"You really do look good Shouto!" She complimented before getting up. "Don't sit here all night okay? Come dance with us later..." She hummed and started to walk away.

That was fine with Todoroki. He didn't know if he'd actually go to dance, since he didn't know how to. Todoroki didn't have the hips to do it. So he sat, drinking some fruity drink that tasted better than most alcoholic drinks he's ever had.

Todoroki knew this was a bad idea. Being here would only mean he'd watch drunk people dance and make a fool of themselves. He knew he'd sit here all night until he got tired and headed home. Which, might be pretty soon. Todoroki rather be home getting his hands on his baby girl. By baby girl, he means his guitar. He named it and everything. To Todoroki the guitar was Jamie, and his piano was Perl. He didn't really care for people and so he spent most of his time with his instruments. If that was the case, then why the hell was here? Oh yeah right, his stupid pride controlled his mouth for a few moments. His eyes looked over the crowed again. He saw his friends scattered around. Some of them were dancing, others were getting close and friendly with strangers. Todoroki scoffed at that. Though, soon his eyes landed on a stranger. A stranger who was dancing alone.

Todoroki's jaw dropped as he watched the boy's hips sway to the music. Todoroki bit his lip harshly as he stood up, taking his drink up. The boy's back was turned to Todoroki as he danced to the beat, keeping in rhythm. His hips moved like goddamn water, and the way he touched his own body made Todoroki's cheeks heat up. Woah. The boy's shorts didn't hide his round, strong looking ass cheeks, and his very short shirt shoved off his muscular abdomen.

Before Todoroki knew it, he was walking through the crowd once again to this stranger who didn't seem to notice Todoroki yet. His hand reached around and touched his hip. In that moment Todoroki realized what he was doing. His eyes widened, before he could say anything the boy turned around. He had a pair of red pretty eyes. Those red eyes narrowed at Todoroki, looking a bit irritated at the fact Todoroki touched him. "Can I help you?" His snappy voice showed his irritation as well.

Todoroki pulled his hand away and chuckled nervously. "A-ah! I'm sorrry! I didn't mean! I didn't mean to touch you! Oh well, I mean I did! But ..." The half white, half red haired male began to ramble. This caused the blonde to raise an eyebrow, placing a hand on his own hip. It was amusing to see the taller boy trip over his own words. It made him smirk.

"The name is Bakugou." He said, holding his hand out to Todoroki. Todoroki stopped rambling and gulped, looking at him then his hand which was held out to him.

Todoroki rubbed the back of his neck for a moment with one of his hand, with his other he shook Bakugou's hand. He liked that name. "My name is Todoroki, but please call me Shouto."

Bakugou liked the grip Todoroki used to shake his hand. A smirk came across his face even wider. He pulled his hand away before biting his lip. "Do you want to dance Half n' Half?" Todoroki didn't like that nickname usually. He got it a lot, but the way it came off of Bakugou's lips made him suddenly like it.

Todoroki couldn't dance though. That was a problem. He blushed darker in embarrassment, chuckling slightly. "I can't exactly dance." He said softly. That was embarrassing. A really cute boy was asking him to dance, and he didn't even know how too! He waited to be laughed at, though that didn't come. That didn't phase the other boy. In fact he liked a boy who didn't know how to dance. Bakugou could teach him.

"Well it's your lucky day big boy." Bakugou purred out taking his hand and pulling him more into the dance floor. Todoroki didn't resist. He couldn't. Right now Todoroki was getting a nice view of Bakugou's rear end. You bet he loved that.

Bakugou stopped and turned around to Todoroki. "It's quite simple to dance. Just feel the music." He chuckled, starting to move his own hips to the beat of the music. Todoroki watched, biting his bottom lip. The dancer enjoyed watching Todoroki bite his lip. In fact it made him feel hot and warm. "Like what you see huh?" He teased.

Todoroki scoffed, rolling his eyes. He looked away and shrugged. "Maybe I do." He breathed out. Bakugou snickered, grabbing his hand and pulled Todoroki's body against his. Todoroki was not expecting that. He was surprised so greatly that he let out a gasp. "E-eh?"

"Come on... move your hips against me." Bakugou hummed as he rolled his hips on Todoroki. Todoroki didn't know how to dance, and definitely didn't know how to dirty dance. He would give it a try though.

Todoroki followed the other's hips, rolling his own broad hips against Bakugou's. Bakugou gave a grin and held Todoroki's hips. "That's it big boy, that's it." He purred out.

Todoroki gripped Bakugou's shoulders as his their hips moved together, dancing. The feeling was full of so much damn electricity between the two. It felt good to be dancing with this boy. Todoroki found himself getting the hang of it, smoothly grinding his body on to Bakugou.

"What a natural." Bakugou teased, turning around and pressing his bottom against Todoroki's crotch. It was a quick shift and Todoroki wasn't expecting it. He didn't stop his hips for a moment. Instead, Todoroki gripped his hips tightly.

"Looks like I'm learning from a master ay?" Todoroki chuckled softly. Bakugou rolled his body back onto Todoroki, pushing his hips against Todoroki's crotch area. Bakugou kept the rhythm as doing so.

If only Todoroki could do this without feeling heated, but he couldn't. His body felt as if it was on fire and they had only been dancing for a little bit. Todoroki wasn't tired no, though his friend down stairs was waking up. Todoroki mentally cursed at himself for getting hard like this. He prayed Bakugou wouldn't feel it, but how could he not?

Bakugou breathed in and out, chuckling at the feeling of little Todoroki joining the party. "Do I excite you that much?" He snickered.

"Shut up."

"Well come on now... lets get that taken care of."

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( AHAH NO SMUT YET SORRY