numbertwohero | Meme Carryovers

If I wanted it easy I'd fuck someone else, like Kaminari.

[He very obviously rakes his eyes over Todoroki's form. No matter how many times he sees it, he can't help but appreciate just how good the other looks.

Once he's done ogling, he meets Todoroki's dual-colored eyes and lunges at him, hands out, and manages to hook a thumb into the black briefs as he pushes Todoroki to the ground.]

You wouldn't.

[Not now, not that they're doing this. He's confident enough in that.

The anticipation is already building as Bakugou eyes him, but he's still faster than expected. Shouto's on the ground before he can stop the other boy, but at least his reflexes are fast enough. Hooking a leg around Bakugou's, he tightens his core and rolls them, hand on Bakugou's back sliding down to hook fingers in the waistband of his boxer briefs, tugging them down a little over his ass.]

Nah, you're much more fun.

[He's always liked a challenge, and Todoroki is a challenge. Todoroki makes him fight for dominance. Doesn't matter if he wants to top or bottom, Bakugou wants to be the one in control. But Todoroki doesn't always let him take that control. And Bakugou is discovering that sometimes, it's nice to give up control.

He feels the air hit his bare ass Todoroki tugs down his underwear, as they roll, and he retaliates by pulling down Todoroki's briefs down on one side, exposing hip bone and thigh, but not his prize.]

Don't make it easy.

[And he begins to tug, eager to rip]

Good. That's what I thought--

[It is a challenge, with Bakugou. It's always a challenge, and for all that he loves being able to push Bakugou over the edge, to egg him on so the other boy pins him down and leaves him bruised and aching for days, it's also a hell of a rush to return the favor and watch Bakugou finally let go and just fall apart beneath him. Or on top of him.

Honestly, either way this goes, they both win. He wouldn't mind if Bakugou was the one to top, but he's definitely not going to go down without a fight.]

Don't get cocky--

[He hears the smallest pop from the waistband of his briefs, threads beginning to snap. But it's not going to be over that quickly. One hand fixes on the hip of Bakugou's underwear, tugging further, aiming to bare him faster than Bakugou can rip through his underwear. The other hand...the other hand is finding the shape of Bakugou's cock through the front of the thin fabric, stroking with clever fingers. They hadn't said anything about distractions, after all.]

Heh. You thought right.

[As Todoroki began to feel him up through his underwear, Bakugou slotted a thigh between Todoroki's legs and began to rub against his groin, smirking as he leaned in and nipped at his lips before his other hand went to the other boy's hip and began to rip at those briefs from the other side. A satisfying rip was heard and he captured Todoroki's lips with his and rolled them over.]

Fuck, you're so hot.

[Shouto's breath catches as Bakugou's leg finds its way between his thighs, his hips shifting just a little into that pressure as he pulls harder on Bakugou's underwear. He's gonna have to pull back to get them off, but before he can shift Bakugou's kissing him, and rolling the both of them again. He hears a rip, feels his briefs weakening along with his willpower, but they both know it wouldn't be worth it without a real fight. Biting Bakugou's lower lip, Shouto yanks again, exposing Bakugou's arousal and getting his briefs down to his thighs. It's not off, but it's closer.]

So what are you gonna do about it?

[The words are breathy. He's not the only one who's hot here, honestly, and he's maybe a little more into the other pinning him than he'd admit verbally.]

[His cock smacks against his belly after it catches on the waistband of his underwear until Todoroki gets them down to his thighs. His cock makes a wet 'thawp' as he's already leaking precum.

He's not gonna admit defeat to this, his underwear isn't off even if his junk and ass are exposed. Fuck no. It's not over until someone's underwear is completely off.

He doubles his effort and the left side of Todoroki's underwear gave way, elastic snapping and cotton cheerfully ripping]

I'm either gonna fuck you hard, or ride you like a fucking horse.

[And there, Todoroki's cock is in the air, the only thing keeping Todoroki from being completely naked was the right side of his under. And that was going to go soon because he's locking his knees together in an attempt to keep the other pulling his underwear down any further.]

[Bakugou's not the only one who's already leaking. If his briefs weren't black, the wet spot would be obvious. As it is, it's clear enough as his briefs rip and a sound that's almost a moan escapes him, bitten back as he grabs for the other boy's underwear.

Fine, he wants to try and keep Shouto from getting to him that way? Bakugou's not the only one who has upper body strength. Taking the left side in both hands, he gives a sharp yank, the fabric splitting down the seam. Tied again.]

Better hope you have lube handy, then, because I'm going to win--

[Not that he'd have any problem with losing, at this point. Either way, it's very much a win.]

[Sex with Todoroki is always a win, so while Bakugou does have a bit of a preference for bottoming, he's not going to say to topping Todoroki because the other has an amazing body and Bakugou can't say no to a challenge.

With a growl that's almost playful, he tugs again and claims Todoroki's mouth in a hungry kiss that's all teeth and want as the offending briefs are ripped on the other side just as his are split down the middle. He tugs them free and holds them up in the air.]

I win. And I do have lube handy because you're the one who's going to get fucked.

[And he smacks Todoroki's ass and grabs.]

Maybe if you're good I'll let you have a turn. After I'm done fucking you in every position I want you in.

[Despite the growl of frustration and the bared teeth he offers Bakugou, he's also still gasping at the smack of a palm against his ass and arching into that grip. Maybe Bakugou does have a preference for bottoming, and maybe he does like topping the other boy, but how is he supposed to resist something like this? It's hot as hell, and while Bakugou is crowing his victory, Shouto is reaching up for him again, blunt nails dragging sharply against his stomach and hips before catching what's left of his underwear.]

You like me better when I'm not good at all. And you really like me when I'm inside you. Now hurry up and get these off, or I'm gonna think you're having second thoughts.

Yeah, yeah. Whatever, don't be a sore loser.

[He kisses Todoroki again, less feral this time as he's so pleased with himself before pulling away with a playful bite and removing what's left his and Todoroki's underwear and throws them into his trashcan.]

Now... [He stands, pulling Todoroki up with him.] Why don't we move this to the bed and I'll get you ready for my dick.

[Regardless of his grumbling, when Bakugou leans in to kiss him again Shouto returns it completely, a hand raking fingers through the blonde boy's hair as lips part and he kisses back. Maybe he's a tiny bit disgruntled, but he's sure in a moment or two Bakugou's gonna make him forget all about it, and honestly he's looking forward to it.]

Fine.

[Standing easily when the other boy pulls on his hands, Shouto lets the momentum pull him in a little more towards Bakugou, placing a kiss on the join of his neck that's followed by a short, sharp nip before he heads for the bed, slowly climbing on so Bakugou can get a good look.]

How do you want me...?

Hands and knees to start. Then I'll have you on your back.

[He guides Todoroki to the bed, kissing him all over his stupidly pretty face as he pushes Todoroki onto the bed, his hands on the other's pectorals, thumbs and forefingers pinching lightly at his nipples.]

How's that sound? You get to look at me while I fuck your brainless.

[Hey, Bakugou likes that stupidly pretty face. Otherwise they wouldn't be here right now. Shouto's breath catches as fingers find his nipples, teeth in the other boy's lip as he finally breaks, sliding back onto the bed.]

Sounds like you're still talking instead of doing.

[It sounds good. Very good. He likes looking at Bakugou's face when their roles are reversed, loves watching the other boy fall apart. What will it feel like to be underneath him, to feel Bakugou inside him instead? He's incredibly into the idea, and his cock twitches as he rolls onto his hands and knees, ready to keep going.]

[Yeah, well, good luck getting him to admit it.]

Well, I'm just giving you a preview.

[He climbs onto the bed behind Todoroki and gives his ass a light smack. It's a nice ass, not as nice his own, but that's fine. He leans over Todoroki while his hands massage Todoroki's backside.] You look good like this.

[And then he nips at the base of Todoroki's neck, kissing and biting down his spin until getting to his tail bone when he spreads Todoroki's ass and he licks from tailbone to balls.]

[Maybe he will after an orgasm or two, who knows?

Despite his backtalk Shouto's shivering under the press of lips and hands and teeth, whining at the sharp slap of the other's palm against his bare ass, arching into the touch as Bakugou slowly makes his way down.]

Just like this? You don't like it when you're on top riding me, or when I'm fucking you into the mattress?

[Some of the weight of his words is probably lost when he drops to his elbows at the feeling of that tongue exploring him, moaning at the sensation.]

[Maybe, has to be a hell of an orgasm though.]

I do like you like that, but I don't see you like this often.

[He does like to look at Todoroki when the other bends over, but he doesn't get to see Todoroki's bare ass up close often, so he's enjoying this. He nips at one of the ass cheeks before all-out attacking Todoroki's hole. Lapping at it hungrily as he spreads out those muscular cheeks further apart to get further into it.]

Might...more often if you promise--ngh--to do that--

[The words are broken up by gasps and bitten off moans as Bakugou gets to work, head hanging and elbows braced on the bed. It feels better than it has any right to, and for all that Bakugou isn't the gentle type, at least he's definitely thorough. Shouto arches his back, pressing into the touch, cock twitching and leaking as waves of arousal build in him.]

Oh, I think we can make that happen.

[He pauses and moves away to get the lube from the bedside drawer, but he does slide his hand over the smooth skin of Todoroki's ass so that his thumb can press against his hole ever so slightly as he rummages his drawer.

Finally, he gets it and returns to eating Todoroki out like a starving man as he coats a finger. It's flavored lube, not that he'll admit to it, so he doesn't mind the flavor as he slides his finger along his tongue to press inside Todoroki slowly.]

Then we can--ngh--

[The words stop completely, broken off by a whine as he feels that finger begin to slip slowly inside him. His body wants to tense and fight, but Shouto's always had good control over himself, and he wants more than just a finger or a tongue, no matter how good they might feel.

Forcing himself to relax, Shouto pushes back against Bakugou's touch, breath coming raggedly as he turns his head and looks back over his shoulder.]

More--come on--

Mmm... Nice and tight. Gonna feel great on my cock.

[He slid another finger into him, scissoring his fingers to stretch Todoroki out.]

Gonna make you feel as good as you make me feel when you fuck me.

[He kissed a cheek and then up to Todoroki's tail bone as he added more lube and a third finger into Todoroki. His cock was leaking and throbbing with anticipation.] You seem about ready. Get on your back.

[And he began to coat his cock.]

[Every word works wonders, his own cock throbbing as Bakugou works him open. The fingers feel so good, the burn as he stretches him open just enough to make him want more. He wants to answer Bakugou, to keep going with the words too, but there's just too much going on, and his only answer is a whine as Bakugou's fingers slip from inside him.

Rolling over, legs spread, he's aware of what he must look like: face flushed, eyes dark and hazy under tousled hair, cock leaking against his lower stomach as he spreads his legs, impatient.]

Katsuki--please--

[Not a word he says often. Not a name he uses often. But he wants to see the look on the other boy's face when he does.]

I've got you, Shouto.

[If Todorokoir is going to use his name, then he gets to do the same. He slots himself between those muscular thighs of Todoroki's, draping them over his own as he presses the head of his cock to Todoroki's hole and pushes in.

He sighs as the tight heat of Todoroki envelops him. And he doesn't stop until he's buried to the hilt and he's leaning over Todoroki's body and they're nearly face to face. Fuck, Todoroki is beautiful.]

Feel good?

[God, he likes the way his name sounds coming from Bakugou's lips. Almost as much as he likes the way it feels as that cock presses slowly inside him, stretching and burning, and his breath catches entirely in his throat as he forces himself to relax and take it all in.

His eyes don't open until Bakugou is all the way inside him, their bodies pressed together, and when they do it's with a slow nod and a shuddering breath as he shifts just a little, pressing as close as he can get. His face is right there, and he likes the way the other boy sounds, voice low and a little rough.]

Yeah. Yeah, it does. But it could feel better--

[It will, when he starts moving. But for now, honestly? He just likes the feeling of Katsuki inside him, pressed against his body, the way he's looking at Shouto like he doesn't want to look anywhere else.

What they have isn't a gentle thing. But the way he slides a hand over the back of Katsuki's neck and pulls him closer for a kiss might be mistaken for gentle, if it weren't for the fierce, hungry, possessive look in his eyes.]

[This is pretty gentle for them, actually. The kiss is just as hard from his side as he begins to move his cock in and out of Shouto's body. He broke the kiss to let out a soft, rough 'fuck' before once again claiming the other boy's lips.

He began to move his hips faster, a hand moving up to tangle his fingers the white side of Shouto's hair.]

Fuck, you're god damn gorgeous like this.

[He nipped at Shouto's lips before attaching his mouth to the other's collar bone, biting down just enough to leave a mark]

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