How The Tables Have Turned

The Fun Begins

(Okay here's the nasty stuff lmao-)

Katsuki was completely blindsided. He had brought up his hands to grab Shoto's face in a wild attempt to detonate an explosion right over the scarred eye. But he stops- One, He was grabbed too fast, And Two, He was far too flustered now to regain any sense. Katsuki just grits his teeth, As a slow shade of color flushes his cheeks. He scrambles back to his feet after his knees almost buckled under him. "Ngh- Augh- Jesus Christ, Mommy's Boy, Y-You've got a tight grip-" Bakugou growls in response. His voice slightly strangled.

Shoto saw his reaction, and although he was surprised at first seeing this come from Bakugou of all people, it just made him grit his teeth harder. He wrapped his hand aa bit more forcefully around Bakugou's neck, resting his thumb against the jugular vein, which was pulsating wildly. Shoto growled, nearing closer to Bakugou as he shoved one of his knees in between the others leg, brushing against him slightly. He pressed down on the vein a bit, cutting off the blood supply, although it was only barely. He leaned forward, bringing his lips to Bakugou's lips. "Why is your heart beating so fast. . .Something got you excited?" Todoroki purrs, his voice had dropped an octave.

Bakugou only groans in response- And strangely enough, His eyes slightly roll back in his head. The last of blood being shot up into his brain provided for a small bout of lightheadedness. But that was the least of his concerns. For the first time in practically ever- Bakugou was incredibly still and quiet. Not even bothering to struggle.

Shoto didn't know whether or not he should be annoyed at the silence, or relieved. Whatever, it didn't matter, he'd be screaming later on anyway so he should probably try not to use his voice too much. He massaged the vein a bit, biting his earlobe harshly. "I thought you liked running your fucking mouth. Hm" he pushed his knee upwards again, making sure to hit his crotch straight on. "Maybe I should teach you how to stay quiet for once." he snarled, grabbing Bakugou and forcing him to sit down on the chair. He undid his tie from his uniform, tying Bakugou's wrists tightly together, making sure his arms were going from the front to the back of the chair.
"You want this, Don't you. . .?" Shoto sneers, letting his hands trail up the front of Bakugou's toned body. He licked his lips absent mindedly, reaching the top of the shirt where it hanged open slightly, revealing his collarbones. Quickly, he yanked the shirt forward, ripping it off of his body. He growled at the sight of his abs, finding himself more attracted to a man's body then he had ever been before. "You want me to fuck you, Don't you? Dirty Whore. . ." he said, glancing up at Bakugou as he ran his tongue over the stomach muscles, tasting the slight saltiness of sweat.

The blonde shudders, and he turns his head away- Biting down on his tongue now. He wasn't going to show his pleasure at such gentle teasing

"That's not good enough. . ." Shoto said, rubbing one of his fingers on Bakugou's nipples, the bud hardening as it was stimulated. He pinched slightly, drawing his tongue over the other one. "How did you suddenly forget how to use that dirty mouth of yours?" he bit down while pinching at the same time, moving the bud in between his teeth.

"A-Agh~ Shut the fuck up! I ain't gonna fucking beg with you!" He snarls, Ever so slightly pressing his chest forwards as Shoto teased him. And yet, He accidentally lets one of his lewd noises slip.

Shoto didn't respond to Bakugous comment, just continued on teasing him. He smirked as Bakugou pressed his chest forwards, seeming to like the extra attention. So, Shoto pulled away, finally connecting his lips to the other. The kiss was actually quite gentle, but that didn't mean that Shoto was going to be nice all of a sudden. He snaked one of his hands around Bakugou's waist, and started palming him through his pants with the other, biting down on his bottom lip as he did so.

Bakugou suddenly gives in, Laying his head back against the back of the chair and letting out the array of soft moans he's been shutting in. He draws in a sharp breath as he shifts his hips upwards into Shoto's hand.

Shoto suddenly squeezes a bit harder to make Bakugou part his lips, allowing Shoto to slip his tongue into the others mouth. He explores a bit, but feeling Bakugous tongue on his own starts to get excited again. He pulls off suddenly, a string of saliva connecting their mouths before he starts to undo his uniform pants. He gets them off quickly and efficiently, finally pulling off his boxers. His length springs up, half hard but still an impressive size. He drags the tip of his shaft along Bakugou's lips, smearing his pre-cum all over them. "Suck."

Bakugou decides to be teasingly difficult. He grits his teeth and turns his head away in silence, Grimacing at the wall. And quickly rather than slowly now, He was sporting a tent in his pants as well.  "Piss off."

Shoto quirks a brow, wondering why bakugou is still testing his patience after all that just happened. He draws his hand up, connecting his palm harshly against Bakugous cheek, causing the loud slap noise to echo in the room. He grabs a handful of his hair and yanks his head back to the tip, his eyes burning harshly into Bakugou. "Listen here, slut! You're going to do what I tell you the first time I tell you to do it. Is that clear?" his voice was pure domination and borderline scary.

Bakugou's pupils dilate a bit, And his face flushes an even darker shade of red. Katsuki strangely grows obedient, Knowing that Shoto wasn't messing around now. He promptly shoves his head up and forwards to suck on the tip. Knowing how sensitive it was.

Shoto is quiet as usual, and as soon as he feels Bakugou's lips he shoves his head down, making him take the whole length into his mouth. "All your fucking good for." he mutters, pulling him up again, and then forcing him down. This time it's even harder than before, and Shoto smirks sadistically at the state the other boy was in. "Im going to fuck you so hard, you have no idea." his face twists morbidly, at the thought of pounding Katsuki senseless, until the only thing he could do was speak out incoherent sentences of begging him to go harder.

Katsuki moans, Sending vibrations down his member. He eventually gains the sense to take control, Pushing and pulling his own head up now. With his eyes slightly rolled back again. He continues to suck and eventually grazes his teeth against the shaft.

Shoto inhales sharply at the feel of teeth, but he likes it too much to tell Bakugou to stop. Rather, he probably wanted Katsuki to do it again. Shoto let out a dark chuckle, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. "Where'd you learn to suck cock so good? Well, guess thats all I can expect from a fucking whore." he spat out, his tone laced with venom. Soon Shoto began jutting his hips forward, fucking into the others mouth at a quick pace, not caring if he couldn't breathe or not.

Katsuki's eyes seemed to roll back even more. He couldn't tell why but he fucking loved it when Shoto shamed him like that and called him dirty names. He continued to let out muffled, lewd noises. It was almost impossible to take a good breath but Katsuki didn't care. The sense of lust and pleasure was stronger than the urge to inhale right now. He only shoves his head forwards into Todoroki's thrusts, scraping his teeth against him again.

Shoto let out a low groan, tugging his own lip in between his teeth as he felt teeth again. Bakugou looked so good like this, lips wrapped around his cock and being mouth-fucked until he couldn't even get a breathe in between. The noises Bakugou was making as he choked were music to his ears, but he wouldn't finish yet. He didn't want to, he wanted to be inside when he did that. Pulling himself out of Bakugou's mouth, he took a second to admire the other, his eye twitching ever so slightly.He somewhat took a step back, waiting until Bakugou would say something. He wanted to see what the other would say in this situation.

Bakugou immediately takes a deep breath, Keeping his lips parted as he gasped for air. Providing for a string of saliva trailing off the corner of his mouth. He wasn't able to say anything yet. He was too flustered and breathless to even try.

Shoto licked his lips, coming forward again. "Well, since you've been good.. "