In Which Bakugou Makes an Ass Out of Himself

Chapter Twelve

Shouto sat in Katsuki's room attempting to stop the panic that was welling in his chest when the blond didn't immediately follow. He'd said he was just going to wrap things up, right? This wasn't a prank? What if he didn't want sex and just wanted to spend time with Shouto? Was he over thinking this? He fidgeted with his hands. Should he have stayed down there to help clean up? Was it rude of him that he didn't? How did one behave with cleanup duties on one's own birthday? Was there a protocol?

Stop this. Everything will be ok. It's Katsuki for gods' sakes! He wouldn't trick you like that. Get yourself together, Shouto. He smacked his cheeks lightly and let out a sigh. Things would be ok. As he thought that, his phone beeped, saying he had a message. Checking it, he saw it was from Katsuki, basically stating he got caught up in cleaning and was heading up. Shouto couldn't help but huff out a small laugh. That was so like the blond. At least it hadn't been because of him. That comforted him.

Finally, the door opened, revealing his boyfriend. He couldn't help but look at the other with fondness as he stepped into the room. He'd done so much for Shouto... The dual quirk user was definitely in love. He flushed at the address he was given, smiling and responding in kind. "Why are you talking to yourself, Katsuki. You're the one with explosively good looks," he said with a wink, chuckling a bit at the kisses. They tickled. "Yeah, today was fun once I figured out you didn't hate me. Thank you, Katsuki. Really. Thank you."

Bakugou grumbled. "Don't you shove that in my face too. Okay, I was a jerk this week I'm sorry. You don't know how much it ate away at me when I had to lie about being busy. You looked so sad, that little pout that curved your mouth down, it was like a fucking punch through my chest." He grabbed his face in between his hands, gently kissing his lips. "I could never hate you okay? Sleeping alone sucked by the way. I can't sleep alone anymore it just feels off, I need to have you next to me so I can like roll over and hold you. I mean, you're the best heater." He chuckled at the comment which earned him an eye roll. "But seriously, no more pushing you away, okay? You can stay over every night, as many times as you want."

He grabbed his hands in between his, kissing his knuckles. "Just ditch your dorm and room with me, you spend most your time here anyway, plus I got the bigger bed." He smirked. How was he supposed to start this? Should he do some foreplay? Maybe start with making out then groping? That seemed like the best route to go. Or talk to him about it. He cleared his throat, meeting those heterochromia eyes again. "Shouto I... I want to go all the way with you tonight. I promise I'll be gentle and if you get too uncomfortable just say stop and I will, I don't want to pressure or force you into doing anything you don't want."

"I'm sorry, Katsu. I didn't mean to shove it in your face. I won't bring it up again. I... I was always looking away when you turned away, so I never saw your expression. I'm sorry I doubted you." At the end part, he turned to his boyfriend with a determined gaze. And then his face was captured between warm, calloused hands, and he was kissed. Shouto kissed back with fervor, wanting to prove his own love to the blond. When Katsuki pulled away, mismatched eyes watched him, ears taking in every word.

"That's fine with me. It was hard this week for me as well, sleeping by myself. My bed felt lonely and cold. You're just as much of a heater as I am, after all," he said after a small eye roll. "Next time you have a surprise for me, just tell me you're working on something. I would have understood.

As for the dorm situation, I can't technically ditch my dorm. But I can spend the night up here. Your bed is far more comfortable anyway." He smiled at his boyfriend only for it to drop into a worried expression as he watched Katsuki's face. "Is every thi-" he started. However, he was cut off as his boyfriend admitted his desires. Slowly, his eyes grew wider as he felt himself flush deep red.

Oh. Were those flames? "Ka-katsu! You.. that... You said that so casually!" he all but shouted, floundering and trying to put himself out quickly. "Oh, gods. I'm so sorry. That was embarrassing..." He covered his face with his hands as he tried to calm his racing heart. "Yes... I..." Peeking through fingers with muffled words, "I want... to go all the way with you..."

Bakugou sat back as flames ignited off his boyfriend and he couldn't help but laugh softly at the reaction, God he was so cute. He lightly patted at the flames, thanking God that he wasn't sweating anymore. He smoothed out his hair, cupping his cheek to lightly peck his lips. "I promise you I'm just as nervous as you are to do this." He smiled at his flustering boyfriend. "You look really gorgeous today by the way." His fingers trailed over the collar of the turtleneck Shouto was wearing. "This turtleneck drives me fucking crazy, you know?" He kissed him softly, placing his hand on the other's chest to slowly push him on to his back.

His fingers slipped under the shirt to caress his stomach, moving up to his abs. "If I'm going too fast just let me know." He whispered into his ear, leaving opened mouth kisses on his neck.

"You don't look it..." he muttered under his breath, looking away as his boyfriend patted and fixed his hair. He looked over only after being complimented on his looks, face still red as he bit his lip. Mismatched eyes searched Katsuki's face as the other started to make his move. "I... I didn't realize it did that to you... Although, the cardigan you bought for me, so you kind of did it to yourse- ah!" He let out a soft moan as calloused hands trailed under his shirt.

His muscles rippled and twitched under Katsuki's hands, the touches feather-light. Shouto felt his breath hitch as he tried to keep up with his boyfriend's ministrations. "K-Ka...tsuki... Nnng..." he moaned, head dropping back against the pillows as he arched into the touch. "You're fine. I want this, too."

"Mmm good, let me just get this off okay?" He captured his lips in a tender kiss before breaking it to sit up and pull the sweater off of Todoroki. At least he set it off to the side instead of tossing it off like he thought he would've done. God he was never going to get tired of his boyfriend's body. Those biceps, his fucking abs, fuck he could lick those all damn day Control Katsuki. Control! He evened his breathing, his hands lightly caressing his boyfriend's exposed skin, fingers moving down to his pants.

"Breathing is a thing you should probably do Shouto." He was slightly concerned about his boyfriend's wellbeing when his fingers undid the belt buckle. He is barely begun and his boyfriend was a sputtering mess. Maybe he should've gotten some bottles of water.

Shouto kissed back, bringing his arms up to wrap around the blond's neck. His body was already so heated just from a few touches. It was amazing the power Katsuki had over him. Regardless, he followed when the other sat up in order to help lift his shirt off, watching as his boyfriend gently set it aside instead of tossing it. It was endearing and caused the dual quirk wielder to smile at him before laying back down and showing off his body. He stretched out a bit, making himself appealing as his chest rose and fell with his hitched breath. However, when a strong hand moved to his pants, he held his breath. Where would this go?

Only, he was called out and forced himself to inhale properly and exhale slowly. A moan left his throat as the other undid his belt and started messing with his pants. Gods above. This was hot. It was hotter than normal knowing it was finally going to lead to more. He twitched in his pants and bucked his hips a little, trying to indicate to the other to undress him a little faster.

Bakugou lightly pushed him down into the mattress. "Patience. I... I want this to be perfect okay?" He leaned down to kiss and gently nip at his hip bones as he undid the button and zipper on Todoroki's jeans and started to pull them down, his mouth trailing kisses as the clothing exposed more skin. His mouth lingered on the other's thighs once he removed the pants completely leaving Shouto in just his boxers while he was still fully dressed. Something about him still being clothed and the other almost fully naked made him smirk to himself, it was hot. Crimson looked up to meet grey-blue eyes and he had to hold in a breath as he saw the lust glaze them over.

"You look beautiful," Bakugou whispered against the younger teens thigh, his hot breath ghosting against the skin.

His chest heaved as he struggled to breathe normally, an arm coming up to cover his face, the other fisted in the sheets. He fought to stay still, trying to let the other continue unhindered. But the kisses and the nips were overwhelming. He keened as Katsuki's mouth ghosted on his thighs. He was so hard, soaking the front of his boxers with pre.

Finally, he moved his arm a bit to look down, meeting crimson eyes as his jaw was slack. The fire and passion in his boyfriend's expression sent heat racing through his body. "Katsuki..." he moaned, bucking up subconsciously, desperately wanting some sort of friction.

The blonde had never seen Shouto like this before, shuddering and struggling to breathe properly, knowing he was the cause of his boyfriend losing his composure and self-control made his chest swell with pride. It was him getting these reactions out of Todoroki. Only he was ever allowed to see the other like this. Only him. His fingers caressed the inner thigh of Todoroki's left leg, lingering on the skin as he leaned down to gently press his lips to the sensitive flesh.

A part of him wanted to get this over with, strip the rest of their clothes off and make him scream, but the other part, the side that was still trying to apologize for his behavior this week, wanted to show this boy just how much he meant to him and how sorry he was. He never broke eye contact as his kisses moved from his thigh to his knee then down his calf and to his ankle. Bakugou wanted to show Todoroki just how much he loved him, how much this boy meant to him, how grateful he was to have his love in return, and the best way to do this was by worshipping his body, peppering him in kisses.

Katsuki repeated the action on the other leg, starting at his inner thighs and making his way down to his ankle. He stopped the kisses he had started to leave on his hips when he heard Todoroki literally gasping for air. He sat up worried at the tears on the younger males face. Did I hurt him? "Shouto?" He cupped his cheek. "Shouto are you okay, baby breathe. If it's too much I can stop."

What was his boyfriend doing? Why was he just lingering on the legs, on the kisses? The small nips and sucks? What was the point? Shouto wondered this as the blond continued on. Slowly, the sensations became overwhelming for the two-tone haired teen. Is he... worshipping me? The thought made his breath catch in his throat.

Every kiss, every touch, sent fire racing through him. He found it hard to breathe, hands gripping the sheets tightly, nearly ripping them from the force. He tried biting his lip but found he couldn't keep his mouth shut. His jaw was slack as his head was tossed back, legs trembling as Katsuki laved them with attention.

He couldn't breathe. He was gasping for air as the feelings finally started overwhelming him and manifesting in the form of tears trailing down his cheeks. He raised his hands to cover his face as he struggled not to sob, heart so full of love for the other, he couldn't help it. When the blond raised himself to check on Shouto, the fire and ice user clung to him, trying to breathe normally. "I'm fine. I'm fine. You didn't hurt me or anything. I just... I've never felt this way before. I love you so damn much, Katsuki. So much. But the teasing is killing me. Everything is on fire. I'm so hot. Please... please continue. Please."

Bakugou's heart felt like it was going to explode out of his chest at the words that left his boyfriend's lips. How did he get so lucky? How was this boy able to have such a hold over him? He smiled at him, leaning over to softly kiss Todoroki, lingering a bit as he cupped his cheek. "If it gets too much please let me know, I really don't want you to overheat on me okay?"

He sat back again looking his boyfriend over, he really didn't think this next step through. He was going to have to prep him but the idea of fingering Shouto sent blood straight to his groin, he had to remind himself to fucking think straight and stop spacing out like an idiot. Bakugou reached over to dig through his bedside table, pulling out a container of lube. "Don't judge okay?" He had to remember to hide the contents of that drawer later.

He grabbed a pillow near Todoroki's head and slipped it under his hips. "Just want you to be comfortable." He mumbled to explain what he was doing because he knew those gorgeous grey-blue eyes were watching his every movement. His hands were shaking as he held the lube. God, why am I so fucking nervous? I choose now of all times to flip out, fucking great. He glanced up then back down, fuck he hoped he wasn't giving the wrong vibe. He wanted this, God did he fucking want this, but now that they were here about to go all the way he was second-guessing himself. Very fucking smooth you dumbass.

He kissed back fervently when Katsuki kissed him, wanting to show just how much he loved the other while trying his best to calm down. It was hard. He was trying to regain his breathing while getting himself under control at the same time. "I'll be fine. I think. If it gets too hot, I'll let you know. Or I'll set myself on fire. One of the two will happen," he joked a little breathlessly, face bright red. However, he did take the time it took Katsuki to look him over and grab the lube to simmer down a bit.

His heart rate went back to normal, his breathing steadied out. He wasn't panting as much as before, and he could feel his dick again. It was just hard, harder than it had ever been. Shouto glanced over at the blond as he pulled lube out of a bedside drawer, snickering a bit. "No judgment. Simply cliché is all," he teased, lightly poking his boyfriend's nose with a grin. When it came to the pillow, however, he did raise his hips a bit to let the other position the item. Oh boy. His face was heating up again. Gods, I'm not sure if I'll last. This is so much already... he thought, keeping himself under as much control as he could muster.

"I'll be fine, Katsuki." With a deep breath, he let it out slowly and spread his legs wide. Sure, they'd obviously blown each other before, but this sort of thing? This was new territory. And Shouto couldn't help but feel very exposed in this position. He bit his lip, keeping his mismatched eyes on golden locks and crimson orbs as he bent his knees to help make the space even wider. "Katsuki..."

The blonde was pulled out of his inner battle at the soft voice that came from his boyfriend. He glanced up and blushed even more at the sight in front of him. With Todoroki propped up and spread like that, he couldn't help but bite his lip hard. "Shouto..." He breathed out. "I just... I want to make sure you're ready, that you want this as much as I do."

He opened the bottle of lube as he spoke, getting some on his fingers. "I'm sorry I keep talking through all this I'm just really fucking nervous." Why was he even saying this bullshit?

The fire and ice user's face softened as he offered a small, reassuring smile before sitting up to kiss his blond. He placed a hand on Katsuki's shaking ones, careful not to mess with the lube that had already gotten on one of them. "I want this, Katsu. I want you. This is an amazing gift you're giving me, and I'd like to graciously receive it. If it's too much, I'll let you know.

Are you ready for this?" He turned the question on the other, figuring it needed to be asked once the explosive teen admitted his own nervousness.

"Yes." He answered really quick. Was that too fast? He grumbled under his breath. "Shouto I really want to do this, I know I'm ready I just want this to go right and perfect." He had started to ramble a bit while he spoke. His hands had actually stopped shaking and his heart calmed its frantic beating. Bakugou let out a slow breath, breathing through his nose. "Okay... Maybe I'm over thinking this a bit too much. You promise you'll let me know if you're uncomfortable?"

When he had asked the question he gently pressed his fingers against Todoroki's entrance, knowing the cold substance was the cause of why the younger teen twitched. Maybe he should start with one finger at first?

"You're already doing amazingly, Katsuki. Breathe. Relax. This is new to both of us. We're bound to fuck up somehow," he reassured with a gentle smile. "At least, that's what the internet said. And a lot of people seem to think that sex is the best if you and your partner feel good and are able to laugh thro-mmf." He was cut off by his boyfriend's free hand clapping over his mouth to stop him talking. He chuckled against his palm at the red face of the other before slowly laying back again and re-spreading himself.

"Really, Katsuki. I'm fine for you to start whenever. You won't hurt me."

He slapped his hand over his boyfriend's mouth, blushing even more at the rambling that left his lips. God this boy was going to be the death of me. Well, there are worse ways to go. He removed his hand slowly, getting back into position and letting out a slow breath. Okay, Katsuki you can do this, you can do this.

Bakugou took a slow breath, scooting closer before he carefully pushed a finger into his boyfriend, watching his face for any discomfort. God, he looked beautiful like this.

He stayed silent as he watched his boyfriend make his resolution to continue. With a smile on his face, he completely leaned back and allowed himself to relax. He'd read that helped the process along. And the couple of times he'd tested things on himself, being relaxed definitely did help. So, he didn't even make a face as the first finger breached the tight ring of muscle. He did suck in a small breath, however, letting it out with a small moan attached to it. His face flushed as he subconsciously squeezed around the digit inside of him. It was embarrassing having someone else do this... but it also felt... amazing.

God, is he squeezing now? That probably will feel good around my dick. Bakugou's mind couldn't help but think a million steps ahead at just the slightest reactions from Todoroki. He was going to lose his mind before they even get to the good part. He moved his finger in and out for a few minutes before he slowly pushed on a second finger to stretch him more now. Maybe I should move them apart instead of just in and out. Fuck why didn't I read up more on this? He argued with himself as he got to the task at hand.

He started to spread his fingers apart inside of Todoroki, loving how he arched off the bed. Okay, a good sign. He curled his fingers deeper into the dual quirk user, scissoring his fingers even more, pushing them in deeper. His other hand occupied itself with massaging his inner thigh of his right leg. He wanted to ask if he was feeling good, but would it ruin the mood? Fuck why was he thinking so much? He needed to stop doing that.

God... he feels so good... thought Shouto as he felt the other move his finger. He pumped it in and out for a bit before finally deciding to add a second finger. The fire and ice user felt more than ok with the one, but he wanted to let his boyfriend get used to it, too, so he stayed quiet. No use rushing things, after all.

However, when the second finger was added, he couldn't help but hiss just a little at the stretch initially, but once he'd forced himself to relax, it felt amazing. His back arched as his jaw dropped slightly. "K-Kat...suki... Fuck..." he breathed, pushing back a little against the blond's digits. He bucked slightly when the other started scissoring him, letting out a moan and gripping the sheets. "Feels so... good. So good, Katsu... More. Please. I can take it. Deeper. Something." Now, he was rambling. The sensations being brought to him by just the two fingers weren't enough. He needed something else, something more. It was a craving seated deep in his groin, causing his cock to twitch a little and drool precum onto his stomach.

Hearing Todoroki sound so desperate and broken like that sent blood straight to his dick and the urge to replace his fingers with that got even stronger. God, he wanted to fuck him so bad, but he wanted to make sure he was properly prepped for him. He brought one of Shouto's legs up onto his shoulder where he could gently kiss at his calf. "Just relax Shouto, be patient." He mumbled against the skin. Not thinking was starting to pay off. Bakugou curled his fingers in deeper all the way to his knuckle and the sight of Todoroki completely rising up from the bed was better than any wet dream he ever had. Fuck he's gorgeous.

The moving of his leg changed the angle of the fingers inside. Immediately, it made him inhale sharply, damn near whining. However, when Katsuki sunk his fingers in fully, the change in angle plus the curling had Shouto nearly bending in half with how much his back arched. "Katsuki! Fuck! There!" He twitched and bucked, grinding on the two fingers in him, nearly tearing the sheets. "There. Again. Please." Little did he realize in his lust clouded haze, the blond had just hit his prostate. He didn't care, though, toes curling as he spread his legs wider.

Bakugou practically got distracted by the reaction he got out of Todoroki. He did that, it was him, and that fact alone made his chest swell with pride, fuck he was perfect. The blonde leaned forward, bending Todoroki's leg in the process as he softly kissed his lips. "Wouldn't you prefer my cock instead?" Alright so he may not have read up a lot about this whole process of sex but he knew some things, and with the reaction, he got from Shouto must've been due to Bakugou's fingers brushing against his boyfriend's prostate. He leaned back to rest on the balls of his feet again before he pulled his fingers out, earning him a whiny protest.

Crimson red eyes rolled at the response, his hand gently squeezing Todoroki's thigh. "So impatient Shouto, I thought you knew how to keep your composure, hmm?" That confidence was coming back as he teased the other a bit, a sly smirk spreading across his face. Bakugou grabbed the lube once more and started spreading it on his erection, letting a low groan fall from his lips. "Fuck." He breathed out under his breath, getting distracted by pumping himself.

There was fire singing through his veins, he swore it. For once, Shouto didn't feel any connection to his ice powers. Everything was hot. Everything was fire. His boyfriend was fanning the flames that encompassed his entire being, stealing the breath from him and leaving him a gasping wreck in his wake.

And Shouto could only love him more for that. Their chemistry was undeniable. It was irrefutable. It was perfect.

But he still whined as those fingers pulled out of him, feeling empty and clenching around nothing, desperately wanting more of what the blond could give him. "Katsu..." He bit his lip, unwilling to believe he'd lost his composure so completely under the ministrations of the explosive teen. He opened his eyes to watch as the blond slicked himself up, licking his lips at the sight to try to keep his mouth from going completely dry.

"Katsuki. Please. Need you," he said, shakily reaching his hands down to spread himself wide for the other.

The image before him would've been enough to make the explosive teen finish right there, but surprisingly he kept his composure. He slicked himself up a bit more before he was finally ready, grabbing Todoroki's legs to tug him closer. "If you're in pain, please tell me." That was the only warning be gave as he pressed the tip of his penis at his boyfriend's entrance and slowly pushed in.

Bakugou couldn't fight down the choked gasp that fell from his mouth as the tightness of Shouto enveloped him. God breathing was beginning to get difficult once again. He got just the head in and that alone was enough to make his entire body feel like it was on fire. His grip on Shouto's hips was so tight he was sure there was going to be bruising tomorrow. One hand left his hip, opening his leg a bit wider, pushing in more. "S-Shouto... fuck..." He gasped out, his shoulders shaking now.

Shouto was practically shaking in anticipation. He wanted this. He wanted it so bad. He wanted to fully be with Katsuki. He'd been waiting for this for months. And now it was finally happening, and it was so overwhelming in a good way. He barely caught Katsuki's warning, but he gave a nod regardless.

Then, all his prayers were answered as the head pushed against him. His breath hitched as he forced himself to relax. Tightening up wouldn't do any good, and from what the articles said, he had to push back a little. So, Shouto did that, feeling the tip pop through the ring of muscle. He tipped his head back, jaw dropped as his fingers dug into his own skin, trying to keep himself spread. It was amazing. It was everything he'd ever wanted. He felt so full.

"Katsuki. Katsuki, oh my god. More. Please. I'm ok. Just keep going," he panted, letting out small moans. Thankfully, the other had done well preparing him, so it barely stung. There was still some uncomfortableness coming from having something going in him, but it didn't hurt.

The other's voice sounded distant as he tried to focus on not scorching his boyfriend's skin with how much he was sweating. That would definitely ruin the mood if they had to go to the nurse's office because they got three-degree burns on each other. The slow pace he was moving at felt like a thousand years were passing by but within a few minutes he was completely inside his boyfriend. He chanced a glance down and regretted that immediately. The sight of him fully in Todoroki was enough to make his already hard erection get harder. Fuck he felt amazing. Bakugou didn't move much though, he remained still to allow Todoroki to get used to being stretched out so much. This was definitely better than any dream he could ever have, actually doing the action was better than he'd ever imagined. Shouto was so soft, he was so tight that Bakugou felt like he was suffocating, but God, he could care less, they finally made it to this point and he couldn't be happier.

The blonde lifted a shaky hand to his boyfriend's cheek, trying not to shift too much inside as he leaned over. "H-how're you doing?" He choked out, his muscles strained more and more as he remained still.

He felt amazing. The pace was excruciatingly slow, and he felt himself trying to push back to get the blond to go faster several times. But ultimately, the vice-like grip on his hips kept him still until Katsuki was all the way in. It burned, but it was amazing. As he paused, Shouto took the opportunity to adjust and steady out his breathing again.

Finally, the other moved to cup his cheek, and he leaned into it, nuzzling the palm. "I'm fine, Katsuki. Perfect, actually. You can move." As if to emphasize his statement, he clenched around his boyfriend's cock, making them both moan. "God, please move...."

Bakugou let out a guttural moan when the muscles tightened around him, his hands digging into Todoroki's hips. "F-fuck... holy shit." He let out a small gasp before he pulled out them back in, his entire body shaking. "Oh God yes," he moaned, his grip loosening to wrap those gorgeous legs around his waist. The blonde leaned forward to capture his lips in a tender kiss as one hand found Shouto's and squeezed it tightly. He started a slow pace, rocking back and forth. When he broke the kiss he buried his face against his boyfriend's neck, small gasps falling from his lips.

That moan drawn forth from Katsuki fueled the fire inside Shouto even more. He groaned in response, arching his back and sucking the other in just a little more. It took his breath away. He held tight to the blond, using him as a grounding point to not drift away in the sensations. "Fuck... Katsu..." he moaned, kissing back and feeling everything and nothing all at once. It was overwhelming, it was perfect, it wasn't enough.

Then Katsuki started moving and Shouto saw the gods. His jaw dropped and a high pitched keen left his throat as a shiver ran through his body. Tears pricked the corners of his eyes. He wrapped his legs tightly around the blond, gently rocking his own hips to meet him thrust for thrust. "Katsuki. Katsuki. Katsuki. Love you. Perfect. Gods, I need more. Faster. Please, Katsuki..." he moaned like a mantra, damn near sobbing in ecstasy.

He was relishing in the way Todoroki broke, he's never seen or heard him this desperate before and it only made his dick harder as he kept up his steady pace. He kissed his neck up to his ear, bringing the lobe between his teeth to tease and suck before speaking. "I-I want to treasure this... just bear with me, my prince." He whispered his little pet name hotly in his ear, sitting up to watch those eyes cloud with lust. The part of his mouth and the reddening of his cheeks made the blonde's heart swell more and more. He was so glad they waited to do this, to be this close to one another. He could feel every part of Shouto envelope him, bringing a smile to his face.

Bakugou grabbed Todoroki's other hand, squeezing it before he brought their interlocked hands above his boyfriend's head which caused him to lean over Shouto and make him sink deeper inside of him, electing a loud moan from the explosive teen. He squeezed their hands together even tighter, the youngers name falling from his lips like a desperate prayer.

My prince... Shouto shivered and whimpered, clinging desperately to his boyfriend. The endearment sent volts through his body as a few tears slipped from his eyes. Everything about this moment was perfect. He was so glad they'd waited for the right moment. He couldn't ask for a better gift. The pace was excruciatingly slow, but at the same time, it meant he could feel everything. He felt how much deeper Katsuki was able to get by moving up to whisper in his ear. He felt every ridge and slight movement as the blond moved in and out of him.

He moaned loudly at the change of position. "Katsuki. Katsuki, please. More. I ne-need you." His cock was swollen with arousal, an angry red and pulsating with the need to release.

As amazing as this slow pace was, Bakugou knew he wasn't going to be able to continue it for much longer. He let his hands go to lean back, one hand holding Todoroki's hips, the other wrapping around his hardening erection and started to pump in sync with his thrusts. He was gasping and panting out heavily. "C-close... fucking God damn I'm close Shouto." He whimpered out, gasping. His thrusts were starting to get erratic the faster he went, rocking faster. "Had... had to pick up the pace... it was, oh God- it was getting to be too much," forming proper sentences was more difficult than he thought. "Fucking hell, did you get tighter? Good God Shouto."

His right hand clawed at his boyfriends' hips, thrusting harder and harder. Bakugou buried his face against his boyfriend's neck, his muscles clenching and his hips sputtering as he cried out his name, his climax rippling through his entire body. He didn't have time to pull out or give him a warning. His vision went white and the hand around Todoroki's dick tightened its grip.

The fire and ice user nearly whined in response to Katsuki pulling back some. He loved the closeness with the other and the weight on top of him. It was comforting. However, he quickly changed his tune when the explosive teen started picking up his pace and pumping his cock. Shouto kept his hands above his head for the time being, clutching to the head of the bed for his life as the thrusts got faster and faster. "Fuck. Oh, gods. Katsuki. So good," he moaned and panted, rocking his hips in a plight to match the thrusts. Between Katsuki hitting his prostate and the hand on his dick, Shouto felt himself getting close. So close. He started clenching around his boyfriend as the tightness pooled in his gut. He didn't even notice the blond gripping onto his hip and leaving scratches behind, too caught up in his pleasure.

Finally, that weight settled over him again, and he wrapped his arms around the other's back, holding on tightly as it finally got to be too much. Just as the blond climaxed, Shouto felt himself tip over the edge too. He cried out, head thrown back and back arched beautifully as he spilled between them. His temperature was going wild as his legs wrapped tightly around Katsuki's back and pulled him that much closer, feeling the heat from him in his body. Tears slipped down his cheeks from the intensity, and he was left essentially sobbing.

It was by far the most intense orgasm he'd ever had.

The explosive teen felt numb, like everything in the world stopped for awhile and the only thing that mattered was the both of them right now I'm this very moment. His body was shuddering from it all, his breathing coming out in sharp intakes of breath, gasping and panting heavily against Todoroki's neck. Shouto. He didn't even realize the other had reached his climax till he moved his hand from the boys, now limp, erection, feeling the sticky warmth on his fingers. He was going to have to change the sheets before they settled into bed, but the idea of moving had his muscles screaming in protest and frankly, he was much too comfortable to even consider moving. The sharp breaths and shuddering from the other only made him smile, that was his doing. He brought Todoroki Shouto to this state and he couldn't be happier.

Bakugou carefully lifted his head to look at the boy beneath him. Were those tears? A slight frown painted his features as his shaky hand lifted up to brush the tears away. "W-why... why're you c-crying?" His voice was low and hoarse, his hand moving to cup his cheek, thumb rubbing the soft skin. He was getting lost in the sight before him, Shouto out of breath, body trembling, mouth hung open, it was an image he was never going to forget. No matter how many times they did this, this moment, this experience right here, Bakugou would remember forever.

He was shaking. He was sure of it. His breathing was ragged as he came down from the high, small sobs escaping from his throat. Everything was thrumming with pleasure, and he was vaguely aware of the temperature extremes on each side of his body - one side was burning while the other was frigid. Finally, his vision started coming back to him as he felt a calloused hand on his face and heard a low, gruff voice. Shifting mismatched eyes over, Shouto met an intense crimson gaze.

"..." He opened and closed his mouth a few times, swallowing hard to try to get control of himself. He nuzzled into the hand and offered a watery smile. "In...tense...." It was honestly, the best present he'd ever received. Nothing would ever top this feeling of euphoria.

He slowly lifted himself up more, cupping Todoroki's face and softly kissed him. "Happy birthday." He mumbled softly against his lips, a sweet smile on his face. He kissed him again as he pulled himself out, swallowing down Shouto's noises. "Let me get you cleaned up." He trailed kisses from his lips over his cheeks down to his neck before he got up.

His own body felt stiff and like jelly all at the same time. He hoped that feel didn't happen every time, but if it meant he got to see Shouto like that, he'd take all this body ache. He grabbed a towel off the floor, cleaned himself before moving to clean up the other. He settled in between his legs to get him cleaned up. "Sorry about that... should've worn a condom so there'd be less mess."

Come on, Shouto. Get a hold of yourself. His body was finally calming down some as he grounded himself with Katsuki, kissing back as exhaustion started seeping into him. He sighed happily, smiling tiredly at his boyfriend. "Thank you," the fire and ice user rasped out. He stayed quiet and let the other clean him up, whimpering a bit in sensitivity from the feel of the towel on him.

He stayed still, however, and let the blond work, heart full of love even as a yawn ripped its way out of his throat. "It's fine, Katsuki. It's yours, so I don't mind. I can shower in the morning." He turned his mismatched eyes to his lover. "Come here," he commanded, arms outstretched (shaking lightly, but he wouldn't bring attention to that). "I want to hold you. I haven't held you all week."

"Give me a second." He tossed the towel on the ground and grabbed a water for Shouto. He climbed into bed and allowed the other to latch himself on to him. "Here's some water." He ran his fingers through his hair as he held it up to his lips, already having it open when he joined the other. "If you're sore tomorrow I'll carry you to the washroom." He leaned down and kissed the top of his head. God, he missed this closeness. "I promise I won't ignore you ever again."

He pouted a bit when Katsuki didn't immediately come to bed, but he understood why. The fire and ice user did appreciate the water, happily gulping from it even as he latched onto his boyfriend like a koala. Before he knew it, the water bottle was drained, and his thirst was finally quenched. With a content sigh, he snuggled in against the blond.

"Thank you, Katsu. For everything. This day, the gifts, the sex. All of it. It was perfect." He glanced up at the other with a soft, tired smile. "But please do make sure to not ignore me again. I'll hold you to it. And as for soreness... we'll see. I feel ok right now, just tired." He tucked his head under Katsuki's chin and kissed his neck before yawning a bit. But for now... I think sleep should be on the priority list. I'm exhausted..."

Bakugou caressed his cheek, leaning down to softly kiss him. "It was hell for me too, okay? I don't want to go through that again. Ever." He hated to think how it would be once they graduate and go to different agencies and start new internships. God, what if they're sent to ones so far away? Or their agencies send them overseas? Fuck he didn't know if he could handle long periods without Shouto by his side. That sounded way pathetic but fuck it, it was true. He didn't want to spend any time apart anymore, it was brutal for just a week.

The blonde was pulled out of his inner turmoil when he felt the soft kiss on his neck, bringing him back to the present. His arms wrapped tightly around his boyfriend's shoulders and held him tightly. He tugged the blanket up and over them, nestling into his boyfriend for warmth and comfort. "Today was long, far too much social interactions for my liking, so let's relax and just sleep." He could barely keep his eyes open anyway, the moment he settled against the other under a blanket, sleep hit him hard. "Sleep Shou." He mumbled softly, slowly falling asleep himself.

Shouto smiled and hummed softly against his boyfriend as he quickly drifted off, feeling safe and loved and having had the best birthday he'd ever had in his 18 years of life. Katsuki was a lot of firsts for him, and he wouldn't have it any other way.