Complete Opposites | BakuDeku ✔

Chapter 38: The Breakup [M]

Bakugou's Point of View

Even though Deku was in Yokohama training with Hawks, I was still mad at Deku for not telling me about the opportunity his instructor offered him. Even the time we promised to each other, before summer vacation, that we would use this summer to reconnect and embrace our love for one another, it all went to hell in a handbasket thanks to this stupid opportunity. I'm happy for Deku, but I'm also sad that he didn't talk to me about it.

I know we have only been on break for a couple of days, but even in those couple of days, I could see Deku happier without me in his life. Were all those seven months' worth nothing to him? Yes, he told me he liked me. Yes, he told me he loved me. But was it real or was it just a fake screen? I'm the weight that's pulling him down from becoming what he wants to be. I know that. I know that I'm not good enough for him because he's always cheering me up while I yell or curse at him.

I growl at my thoughts before getting out of my bed. I decide to head over to Kirishima's place to clear my mind since he is my close friend, even though he tried to break up my relationship with Deku so he could have me all to himself. Now that I think about it, Kirishima has always like me. He would always tell me how he would fucking give up his career to be with me. I found it pathetic at first but then realized that he was sweet. Yes, I love Deku with all my being, but he deserves better. I know he knows that, and he just hasn't said it yet.

I arrive at Kirishima's dorm room and knock on his door. To my surprise, he doesn't answer the door. I knock on the door again with a little more force to see if he heard me. The last time I banged on his door to wake him up from his sleep. Suddenly, I hear footsteps behind the door, and I see the knob o his door starts to twist before revealing a sleepy shark.

"B-Bakugou? What are you—" I interrupt him with my lips. I push him inside his room and kick the door shut behind me. I started to unzip my hooded jacket and threw it to the side. I'm such an idiot.

I pull away from his lips to undress him. I pull his white shirt over his head before pushing him harshly onto the bed. I crawl on top of him and slam my lips against his, having one hand on his defined abs and the other one in his hair.

"K-Katsuki, a-ahh~" Kirishima moans in between the kiss. I start to massage his hard rock abs before leading my fingers up to his nipples to twist them. Soon, they became hard and juicy. I'm such a dumbass.

I pull away from his lips and smash my lips onto his neck. I nibble, suck, kiss, and bite down on his neck to receive delightful small moans. As I twist his hard nipples, I move my other hand away from his hair to place on his chest as I continue to dig into his neck. I pull away after noticing the masterpiece I did to him. Deku deserves so much better.

I move my mouth to his nipples and start sucking and nibbling on it. I look up to lock eyes with Kirishima's lustful eyes and desired look. I chuckle at how weak he looks before shifting my eyes back to his chest. I pull away after I left small teeth marks on his nipples. I then proceed to tease him by licking his abs gently, sending shivers down his spine. He throws his head back with pleasure as he also arches his back a little. Deku, I love you so damn much.

I pull away from his abs to his sweat pants. I pull them down quickly and palm his erect member, which popped out of his boxers. Kirishima bit on his bottom lip as I continued to palm him. He couldn't take it anymore, so he smacked my hand away and pulled his member out to start stroking it. I smirk before jumping off of him to strip naked. I pulled Kirishima's pants off completely, including his boxers, so that we were both naked. Deku, you have no idea how sorry I am.

I grab my lube from my jacket, close to the door, and pour it over Kirishima's hard member and two of my fingers. I threw the closed lube away from the bed and crawled back on top of him. I start fucking myself in the ass, preparing myself for Kirishima's cock. Once I did that, Kirishima pulled me with his free hand into a kiss while the other hand of his continued to stroke his dick. I struggled to maintain the kiss as I let out small grunts from me pleasing myself.

"B-Bakugou, are you—"

"Shut up and fuck me already!" I yell at him. Kirishima sighs and grabs both of my hips, releasing his hand from his cock. I pull out both of my fingers and aline Kirishima's member to my hole. When I found the entrance, I slowly pushed his member into my hole, making Kirishima slam my hips. I grunt in pleasure as I throw my head back if Kirishima was only you, Deku.

"F-Fuck," I say to myself in a lower tone so that Kirishima wouldn't' hear me. I was embarrassed to say that I liked being fucked by a youngling. Kirishima kept slamming my hips into his member, causing him to moan with pleasure while I struggled to contain my moan from escaping my mouth.

"A-Ahh~" Kirishima lets out another moan, which only caused me to let a small one escape my lips. Once Kirishima heard me, he started to thurst faster and sloppier. I then start jumping up and down as my knees bent next to Kirishima's sides, and my hands were on his chest for support. What the fuck am I doing?

After a couple of thrusts, I was getting used to Kirishima's member being inside me. It was warm and twitching like crazy, making me go a slight bit more insane than usual. It only took two more thrusts to hist my prostate, causing me to spat all over Kirishima's chest. I pant a couple of times before gasping as I felt his liquid fill my insides. I look down at him with a nasty stare.

"S-Sorry I came without asking," Kirishima apologizes while I pull out of him. I growl at his statement before getting off him. On my way to do so, I notice Kirsihima's dick still be hard. I didn't hesitate to grab his dick, without him noticing, and start giving him a bow job.

"B-Bakugou, this is wrong. W-What about Midoriya?" He asked me as I continued to fuck his dick with my mouth and my tongue. I ignored his question by picking up the speed. Instead of Kirishima stopping me, he moved himself to the edge of the bed while I got on my knees. Deku, you have every right to be mad at me and upset with me.

After a couple of more head bopping and tongue licking, he spat inside me. I sucked in all his juices before pulling out. I stand up correctly and head to his restroom to change and clean myself up. I finished cleaning myself up and walked out of the bathroom to see Kirishima in his clean boxers and his regular red sweat pants.

I didn't say a word to him. Instead, I walked out the door and headed to my room. I place my hand on my forehead with guilt haunting the inside of my head. Deku, I'll always love you, but it's best if we break up so you can have a better life. A life was someone isn't weight you down. Where someone isn't pulling you away from your dreams, I'm sorry I was a pain, but don't worry, you won't have to deal with that anymore. I can guarantee that.

I walk into my room, grab my phone, dial Deku's number, and wait for him to answer.

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"Hello?" Deku answered the phone after a couple of rings. I gulp down my guiltiness and tell him the truth.

"Deku, I'm sorry," I commence with the speech I'm about to give.

"Sorry about what?"

"I-I had sex with Kirishima," I say flat out, hoping that Deku would say something before I never hear for him again.

"You did what?! I thought you loved me, Kachaan!" Deku yells into the phone. I felt the tears well up in my eyes, and the knot start to form in my throat, but I pushed that all away.

"Damn it, Deku! It wouldn't have worked out between us!" I yell into the phone, falling on my bed with my head hanging low and the tears starting to fall.

"I can't believe you. After all, we've been through; you decide to cheat on me!" Deku yells into the phone while I heard his soft sniffles. I grunt at my stupid emotions before answering.

"It's for the best, Deku," I say. And without a word, Deku hangs up the phone.

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I turn off my phone and place it on my nightstand. I look up at my ceiling, with tears falling from the outsourcers of my eyes.

You'll thank me later, you stupid nerd.