I hold onto him tightly as he opens his door and walks inside his room. I close the door and lock it for him before leaning down to kiss him. He slowly pulls away and growls. "What the fuck? Why are you still seeing me?" I wrap my arms around him and bite his neck. "What do you mean?" I ask, heart pounding. Please don't make this end. I know its selfish to want a last time when he has a crush but I'm a little drunk and not ready to let go. I grab a handful of his hair and pull his head to the side, making him moan. "If you like someone else, why are you still seeing me?" He says, sounding hurt. Huh? "What? No, it's not... n-no." I say and tuck my head into him. "I'm sorry but-" I start but he cuts me off by kissing me. I kiss him back and grip his shoulders. He sits on the bed with me straddling his lap. I kiss him needily and grip his shoulders. He kisses me back and gently starts grinding up against me. I moan softly and tuck my head into his neck, kissing and biting. He grabs my hips and tightly grinds me against him. I cooperate then push him back against the bed. I pull his shirt off his head and pull his pants and underwear off. He pulls my shirt off and I raise up to take off my pants and underwear.
I pin his hands above his head and he holds my hands as I keep him pinned. I start grinding against him and he leans his head back. "Please let me in you, fuck." He says, basically a whimper. I grin and kiss him gently before lining us up and sliding down on his cock. I moan and he pulls at his hands. I let them go and grip his shoulders. I start moving up and down as he puts his hands on my hips. I start getting a little rough with it and bouncing up and down. He moans and looks up at me. He grips my hips tighter and starts making me go faster, slamming me down on his cock. My eyes widen and I moan, gripping his shoulders.
I start getting close and I can feel him tensing up too. I moan his name as we cum together and he moans loudly. He slides me off his cock and pulls me down against his chest. I nuzzle into his chest as he wraps his arms around my waist. I cuddle into him as he runs a hand through my hair. "Little one?" He asks and I raise my head to look at him. He asks and I kiss his cheek. "Yes?" I say and he shakes his head. "Nevermind." He says as I tuck my head beneath his chin. I smile and press a kiss to his neck, just one last time. He starts rubbing my back as I reach up to play with his surprisingly soft hair. He yawns softly and pulls his blankets over us. I let my eyes close and fall asleep in his arms.
~Time Skip~
I wake up in his arms and snuggle into him with a groan. Headaches, I hate them. I tuck my head under his chin and he shifts slightly, letting me know he's waking up. "Ugh, what happened?" He asks and turns on his side, sliding me off his chest and tucking me into him. "How much do you remember?" I ask quietly and he runs his hand down my back as he says, "We were playing truth or drink. Lichtenberg figures. Everyone kept asking me questions I had to drink for. I came out? You have a crush... oh..." I stay quiet, letting him work through his memory. I look up at him. Which parts does he remember? So many ways for this to go wrong. "Are you... okay? Maybe you should go." He says and I look at him carefully, trying to judge his reaction. "Yeah." I say, trying to stay calm. I put on clothes and grab my phone from the floor. I look back to say bye but just stay quiet, he's sitting up with his back to me. I fucked up. This is what happens when you catch feelings.
I just leave and go straight to my room. I lock the door and go to my closet. I grab his hoodie and go to my bed, feeling pathetic and weak. The old bastard was right on something. You show weakness, you get hurt. Well no one is here to see me weak right now. My quirk feels a little off as it usually does when I'm upset. I curl up hugging his hoodie and start crying. I don't think I can name the last time I've cried. My tears freeze on my face or burn into water vapor and I'm almost completely silent. I suppose from habit. How are we going to train tomorrow? How are we going to act like nothing happened tomorrow? I just try to ignore my thoughts and tuck my gead into his hoodie. I eventually calm down and start to drift off to sleep.
AN
Sorry for the short chapter, just need to switch POV's.
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Just A Hookup (Todobaku Completed)
FanfictionTodoroki and Bakugo just need to get out some anger and frustration. A small accident turns into ongoing hookups, but they promise not to catch feelings. Yeah, right.