Aizawa's Cat (Old)

🍋Chapter 24🍋

Izuku panted as he bounced on Shoto, his hands resting against the taller boy's firm chest for balance, moaning every time he managed to hit the spot that sent pleasure through his body.

"Oh, Izu! Ah- you feel so good!" Shoto's moans turned him on more so he increased the pace and felt his release building.
"S-Shoto, I-I'm gonna-"

"Me t-too, cum with me Izu! Ah-" He hit that spot one last time, cum spurting from his cock as he felt Shoto twitch inside of him,
"S-Shoto!" He collapsed onto his chest, not caring about the mess as he lazily kissed his boyfriend.

"Finally! My turn." Izuku didn't protest as his hips were lifted, gasping tiredly as Shoto's cock was replaced with Katsuki's. All he could do was hold on to the boy beneath him as Katsuki rammed his cock into him, hitting his prostate straight on each time.

"K-Ka-Ah!" He couldn't speak, pleasure overwhelming his body as his release built quickly, the added pain from Katsuki digging his nails into his hips sending him wild, pushing back into every bone shaking thrust.

"Fuck, Zuzu," the blonde slapped the boys ass cheek, smirking at the hand print he left behind, "Even after having IcyHot, you're still fucking tight!" He sped up, gripping the hips beneath his hands so tight, he knew there was going to be bruises.
"A-ah! K-Kacchan I-" Izuku clenched down on Katsuki's cock as he came, making the boy groan, slamming his hips into him one last time, cum filling the condom. After a few moments he pulled out, discarding the used rubbers and curling up next to Izuku.

"I fucking love you."

"Love you, Izu."

"I love you both too." Content, the three boys fell asleep, not caring about the mess.

***

The next morning Izuku woke cuddled in his boyfriends arms, a blush coating his cheeks as he remembered the night before.
'Oh my gosh we really......ah!'
He sat up, cringing at the mess they had been too tired to clean, climbing off of the bed to grab his clothes when a pain shot up his back,
'Ouch! That really hurts!'

Rubbing his lower back the greenette dressed and made his way to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. He was happy for once, he should've known it wouldn't last.

*Awe, look at the whore, so happy he took two dicks, pathetic.*

Izuku took a deep breath,
'Batsu, I know you don't mean that. I remember what you said yesterday.'

*And? I don't care, they are still only with you for pity, guess they can have some fun now at least, using you like their favourite toy!*

'N-no, they love me!' He comforted himself with the memories of hearing them saying how much thay loved him.

*They're lying. Watch them start asking for sex more and more, they're only using you like the pathetic little whore you are!*

'W-why are you saying that? It's not true!'

The greenette curled into a ball, letting the shower rain over him, his hands clasped to his ears but it didn't work,

*Disgusting slut! This would all be gone if you had just killed yourself! Pathetic waste of space!*

He straightened up with a gasp as his world shook, vision blurring around the edges,

'W-what are you doing?'

*Shut up and sleep*

The world went black.

****

Katsuki woke with a start, blearily rubbing one of his eyes as he looked around.
'The fuck woke me up?'
His side felt cold,
'Where's Deku?'
His heart raced in his chest as he leapt from the bed, throwing his trousers on and running out of the room. He checked the kitchen and common area first, ignoring the bewildered looks and questions from his classmates, he wasn't there.

'Fuck, where else would he be? Think, think! Bathroom.' His bare feet slapped quietly against the carpet as he raced up the stairs, stumbling to a stop when he arrived.
'Please be in here! Please be ok!'
His fist hit the door violently,
"Deku! You in there?" No reply, "Deku, you little shit answer me!" He tried the handle, fear rising when it was locked, his hammering on the door continuing,
"Answer me right now or I'll blow this fucking door off!"

Nothing.

Desperation fueled his words,
"Batsu! You fucker! You better not have hurt him!" A droll laugh echoed behind the door.
"Open the door! NOW!"

"And why would I do that Katsuki Bakugou? Hmm?"

His mind raced,
"Aren't you tired?" He was just spewing words at that point, "Aren't you tired of hurting? Of wanting to end it all because you have no one on your side? Of looking for every single fault in somebody because someone has hurt you before."
Tears gathered in his eyes, he wanted the door open, if that meant opening up, he was going to do it.

"I've been there Batsu. From childhood I had people pretending to like me, just for my quirk! They knew I was going places and they just wanted to ride my coattails! So I put up a front, if people didn't get close, then they couldn't hurt me but I realised that was wrong!" He hiccuped, leaning his head against the door.

"Great sob story, your oscar's in the post. What does that have to do with us? You haven't been beaten by the one who was meant to love you unconditionally!"

"I know I haven't been in the same fucking situation, nowhere close but I can relate a fucking little can't I? I found somebody I could trust with all of my shitty baggage-"

"Katsuki, what's going on?" Red met grey and blue before the blonde grabbed Shoto's wrist,
"Batsu refuses to open the door, he's going on about his mum."

A sorrowful understanding lit the taller boys face as he walked up to the door, knocking politely.
"Batsu, may we talk? I'd prefer somewhere more private than the corridor please."

"Fuck off."

Heterocromatic eyes closed as he took a deep breath, his voice startlingly stern.
"Fine. You were screaming about Katsuki not knowing what you've been through, fair enough, but I know exactly what you have been through and come through the other side mostly in one piece." He waited but the boy stayed silent,
"I can help you Batsu, please don't hurt yourself, she isn't worth it."

The door opened.