"Love was so fucking cringey until I met you."
You and your delinquent brother had been "troubled" kids, since the very beginning of it all.
Before things got bad; and, before things got good.
Constantly wreaking havoc just for the fun of it, lea...
WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT! PLEASE AVOID IF UNDER THE AGE OF 16 OR I WILL BE HUMILIATED FOREVER.
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Katsuki woke up.
It was still dark. Though the campsite was silent which meant that the rest of 2-A had already gone to bed.
His best guess—it was around 2AM.
As he blinked himself to consciousness, his eyes spanned over his surroundings until they landed upon your sleeping form.
He was glad to have you there.
You were—without omission, dead to the world, by his side with your shirt pulled all the way up. Somehow, it had slowly risen because of all the tossing and turning you did in your sleep.
Your small silver navel piercing shone and smiled right back at Katsuki.
He turned onto his side and rested his hand on the soft, delicate skin of your stomach. He had to look twice at how ambrosial your chest looked in that same light. Your black bra without wire was not enough support for outside activities, but definitely was satisfactory with the help of Katsuki's hands.
At the sensation of someone touching you in your sleep, you jolted awake.
But as your eyes sunk into some carnivorous crimson orbs, sparking with intent, you were given immediate closure, and your head dropped back onto the pillow as you relaxed.
"Hi Katsuki-kun~"
She's being cute? Katsuki thought to himself, she's still half asleep, otherwise she'd be punching me in the face by now.
Katsuki scoffed with a grin, "Hi~"
He watched like a careful hawk as you rolled over to him, holding yourself on one elbow as you started kissing down his neck. He wasn't sure why, but you were hellbent on coating his skin in markings.
For a while, you nipped and sucked as he groaned at the euphoric sensation of your tongue doing its work.
Some time later, you found yourselves rocking back and forth like a wave in synchrony, while your hands travelled along the length of each other's bodies, as you kept kissing and deepening it with every passing second.
Katsuki had met your mouth with his own, a while ago. Now you two shared a passionate midnight-makeout, as the intensity gradually rose in a sleepless inflation.
He was shocked to see your obscene energy, and the way your evident lust shone through your eyes and tore him to pieces. Your whole body sparkled as you moved together, tongues having a silent battle for domination.
You took your shirt off. Katsuki was far too infatuated with you, admiring your body, to pay any attention to how turned on he was, himself.
