Deku Oneshots (Tododeku - Katsudeku)

Dreaming of You (Katsudeku)

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"Kacchan~" A soft-like voice whispered into Bakugou's ear.

"Deku~" Bakugou whispered in response and shifted to his back. Deku propped himself up on his elbow and traced his finger around Katsuki's naked chest. He gently and slowly ran his finger around one of his nipples.

"What are you doing?" Katsuki smirked and laughed a bit. He groaned as Deku slid his hand down his chest and under the covers, stopping at his V-line. It was obvious that Deku was feeling pretty excited early in the morning.

Deku leaned towards Katsuki's face. They stared at each other, tension building up between them. Deku grabbed Katsuki's cock roughly, causing Katsuki to jolt and groan.

"Deku..." He growled as Deku started pumping his cock.

"Feeling good, Kacchan?" Deku asked. Katsuki nodded and blushed lightly.

Deku pumped faster and faster. "Uhnn, D-Deku!" Katsuki moaned. His stomach rumbled and tightened, the electrifying sensation of Deku's hand vigorously pumping his length up and down made his entire body tremble as he felt his release coming on.

Katsuki gripped the pillow behind him and arched his back. "D-Dek-u...!"

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The blaring alarm forced Katsuki to wake from his slumber. With lidded eyes, he lazily reached over to his nightstand and turned off the alarm. He wiped the drool from his cheek and sat up straight. He sat there staring at the black sheets, trying to process the embarrassingly erotic dream that had just occurred.

He blinked twice, finally realizing how tight his shorts felt under the blanket. He looked and found himself painfully hard. He aggressively yanked the covers away, a deep scowl present on his blushing face.

"Damn," Katsuki groaned shamefully, palming his face as he recalled the perplexing and sexual dream he had of his childhood enemy.

To him, Izuku was his enemy. He felt threatened, as much as he doesn't want to admit, by the powerful quirk that was literally given to him. The fact that the quirk was given to him in the first place, by his idol nonetheless, pissed him off to a high extent. In his opinion, it made him weaker, and he looks down on the weak.

After taking care of his erection in the bathroom, he decided to go back to bed. It was a Saturday, meaning he didn't have any school to take his mind off of the dream. But maybe that's a good thing since he doesn't have to face the green-headed weakling himself for the most part.

After numerous attempts of trying to fall back asleep, the image of Izuku jacking him off and whispering his name seductively in his ear kept haunting him.

Why did he dream of such a terrible thing?

What did the dream mean?

So many questions flooded his head as to why the dream occurred and what he should do about it. He finally decided that he should just forget about sleep and move on with his day.

•••

"Do you like it when I touch you here?" Kacchan whispered hotly in Izuku's ear, gripping tightly to his left thigh directly under the cheek.

Izuku moaned shakily and nodded.

"Yes, yes I d-do!"

Satisfied with his answer, Kacchan grinned devilishly and heated up his hand to leave a mark.

"A-Aahh!" Izuku screamed in pleasure as his leg jerked backward from the shocking pain.

Kacchan leaned over and began peppering his neck with soft, wet kisses. Izuku nuzzled closer to him, giggling at the sweet gesture and ticklish feeling.

Without warning, Kacchan shoved himself between the pink, fleshy and slippery walls of his asshole, causing him to moan aloud.

"Ahhnn, Kacchaann!!" He whined as he began to thrust and become increasingly rougher.

Izuku's moans became gradually louder with every strong and harsh impact from his cock to his ass. Kacchan muffled his pleasured cries by kissing his quivering lips, sucking on his top lip.

After some time, it was getting harder for them to breathe, the roughness finally beginning to tire them out.

Izuku draped his arms around Kacchan pulled him close to where their red noses touched. He wanted to kiss him so badly, but something was stopping him. He yearned to feel his precious lips on his while they shared this intimate moment.

Slowly, their faces inched closer, their lips just barely touching-

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Izuku's eyes snapped open to the sound of someone knocking on his door.

He was breathless and his face was hot, along with the rest of his body. He palmed his erection under the covers, wincing at the contact. The knocking at his door continued. He was not in the state to be facing anyone, especially after the sexual dream he just had.

He closed his eyes again, trying to catch his breath. He deeply wished he could continue the dream, but how could he with all that noise.

"Deku, it's me! I came to bring you your homework back." Uraraka yelled through the door.

"Just slide it under!" Izuku yelled back. Uraraka slid the papers under the door and walked away.

After she left, Izuku immediately shoved his hands under his pants and began pumping furiously. The first and only thought that filled his mind was Katsuki. He imagined that he was the one pumping his cock like no tomorrow. He imagined that he whispered the dirtiest things in his ear before licking his neck.

Izuku inhaled sharply before cumming on his hand. He let out a deep sigh before dropping his head on his pillow drenched in sweat. His chest rose and fell as he tried to catch his breath again. He lazily got up to clean himself up in the bathroom. 

After refreshing himself, Izuku knew he had some thinking to do. Unlike Katsuki, Izuku was very aware of his hidden feelings for the ash-blonde boy, but they never got this out of hand.

He had to admit, he loved that dream. He bit the bottom of his lip, a smile creeping onto his face as he recalled the events that happened in his dream. He never realized it until now, but he wanted Katsuki to talk to him the way he did in the dream. He wanted him to touch him in the most discrete & inappropriate areas of his body and kiss him everywhere and anywhere.

Izuku blinked and slapped his face multiple times to prevent himself from getting another hard-on. But can you blame him? Bakugou Katsuki is just too hot not to fantasize about.

•••

Katsuki walked confidently with his hands in his sweatpants pockets. He ignored the other idiots in the common room making a fuss about whatever and being unnecessarily loud. He grunted in response to the ones who were greeting him on his way to the kitchen. His plan was to grab a protein bar and quickly get the fuck out of there and into the gym before he shows up. He couldn't even think about him without getting an uncomfortable feeling in his heart and stomach.

Just as he turned around to leave, Katsuki made direct eye contact with Izuku from across the room.

Izuku was chatting with his usual group of friends, known as the Dekusquad. He laughed at something silly that Sero and Kaminari did with Jirou, taking place near where Katsuki was.

Their contact only lasted 3 seconds before they looked away quickly, blushing deep red. Katsuki pushed past a couple of people before hurriedly making a b-line towards the gym.

Both boys experienced a special yet unfamiliar thrill in their chests after that, thus making Katsuki realize that he fucked up developing feelings for that shitty weakling.