numbertwohero | Meme Carryovers

[Oh, Shouto being shy? Talk about being too cute!]

Oh, helping you take them off, and if you want, help you take care of that hard-on you got.

And don't worry, I don't do this for competitions unless the other person is part of it.

[Though people will probably find out about this sooner or later. He might not go brag about it, but he'll will eventually overshare to Kirishima and Sero.]

So if you want....[He steps closer, making sure not to touch Shouto yet, still smiling, but a bit softer now.]

[He's looking up again as Denki steps closer, looking at the smile on the other boy's face. This is definitely not a kind of help he's used to being offered. Of course, maybe he's missed someone trying to be subtle about it, because he's Shouto and about as perceptive as a rock when it comes to this kind of thing--maybe less, honestly, look at Kirishima. Sometimes being bold pays off.

His eyes dip down again briefly, looking between them, at his own arousal pressed against his lower stomach, and at Denki's straining against the fabric of his briefs, then back up to the other's face, his head tilted questioningly. Lifting one hand, he brushes slow, questioning fingertips lightly over Denki's chest, fingers pausing just above his navel.]

Do you want to?

[Listen, it's still a strange concept for him, and he's a little dumb when it comes to these things. Be patient.]

[His smile broadens a bit, and he takes Shouto's hand and lowers it until the palm covers his groin, his cock twitches a bit under the touch from the other boy.]

I do.

[He really, really does. He likes sex, and he likes Shouto a lot. Maybe not in a romantic sense (though he did have a crush on him earlier in the school year), but as a good friend who's a little awkward and distant, but everyone had different personalities. It's not like Shouto's rude or anything.

He leans up and gently presses his lips to Shouto's, putting a hand on the other's cock and giving it a gentle squeeze]

A lot. And all the things you want to do. But I'd really like to start by blowing you.

[He doesn't know if Shouto's had experience with anyone else, but he kinda doubts it.]

[He maybe shouldn't be surprised when Denki takes his hand the rest of the way, but he is, lips parting slightly as he feels the other's cock twitch under his hand. He doesn't protest, though, and he definitely doesn't take his hand away, fingers shifting of their own accord to explore as the shorter boy kisses him.

It's a nice kiss, as brief as it is, and a shudder runs through him as a hand not his own strokes the front of his--or, rather, Denki's??--underwear, breath a shiver against warm skin.]

I don't...I mean, I haven't...before.

[It's not a no. More like a 'please tell me what the fuck to do because I'm flying blind here.' You are, in fact, correct, Denki.]

I figured. But don't feel bad, I don't have a lot either. Well, not a lot a lot. I guess it's all relative?

[But he does some. And he has seen a lot of porn. And the few people he had been with didn't complain.]

I'll take care of you.

[He leans in and kisses Todoroki's collar bone, his chest, sliding down to his knees and kissing the other boy's stomach as he pulls down his underwear from Todoroki's body.

He finds himself face to face to Todoroki's cock, and it's a sight. Todoroki Shouto's dick is just as nice as the rest him.]

Woah. Nice.

[He wraps his hand around the shaft and gives it a slow pump.]

I guess so--

[The words are distracted and breathy, the words catching at the feeling of lips against his collarbone, his chest, his stomach. It feels nice, really nice, and if Denki weren't a man on a mission Shouto might be inclined to ask him to do a little more of that.

Maybe later. For now he'll settle for a catch in his breathing, lacing his fingers into surprisingly soft blonde hair as the other boy drops to his knees.]

You've--seen it before--mmn--

[The words are reflex, even if they are punctuated with a faint, bitten-off sound as Denki wraps a hand around him, beginning to work him over. Surprise, surprise. Apparently the ice prince is plenty expressive if you get him in the right position.]

Sure, but not like this

[Kaminari's excitement is evident in his voice, his face, his eyes. He wants this. If Shouto had any doubts all he needed to do was look at the big smile the other was sporting as he slowly pumped his fist around Todoroki's cock, the way his eyes studied every centimeter of him.]

I could get used to seeing you like this.

[The words are soft as they leave his mouth and he leans in, his breath ghosting the head of Shouto's cock before he takes into his mouth, closing his lips just behind the flare of the head and licked at the little delta where head met shaft on the underside.

He let out a little moan as he took his first taste of Shouto. Oh, yeah, he could get used to this.]

[Okay, so maybe not like this. Definitely not like this. But the way Denki says he could get used to seeing him like this, that smile on his face, both make his cock pulse in the other boy's hand. Shouto's fingers comb through Denki's hair, pushing it back from his face as he watches the other lean in.]

Think I...feel the same--

[Because it is definitely a sight. He watches, hypnotized, as the blonde leans in, lips parted, and then lets out a breathy moan at the feeling of that hot, wet mouth enveloping the head of his cock that's quickly echoed by a moan from the other. It feels so good, especially when his tongue swipes along that incredibly sensitive spot underneath the head, and Shouto takes one hand from Denki's hair to cover his own mouth, trying to muffle some of the sounds he's making.]

[Humming in agreement, Denki licks around the crown of Shouto's cock before lapping at the tip, trying to urge some precum out of him.

He looks up, golden eyes eager and wanting as he began to slide his lips down Shouto's shaft until he had about half of it in and began to apply suction and pull off until he just had the head in his mouth. He shut his eyes and moaned as he began to bob up and down on Shouto's cock.

He trails a hand up a strong thigh, then clever fingers began to tease at Shouto's balls before palming them gently.]

[He's not going to have to try very hard at all, honestly. Shouto's already starting to leak a little, his cock twitching again at the touch of Denki's tongue. He's not shy at all about this, is he? In fact, he's looking up at Shouto with such a pleased, wanton look, golden eyes almost molten as he sinks down onto Shouto's cock, sounding entirely too pleased with himself.

This time Shouto tries and absolutely fails to bite back the whimper that escapes from his throat, and he's quickly realizing that he definitely isn't going to last long at all if he keeps watching Denki. So instead, he lets his eyes close, head falling to the side as he drops his hand from his mouth to Denki's shoulder instead, steadying himself.]

Feels--mmn, really good--

[Has Shouto ever known Kaminari to be shy? He hits on everyone he finds attractive without shame and this? Well, this is a lot more fun than just flirting.

He looks up, those golden eyes smug as he pulls off with a lewd slurp, licking the tip before speaking.]

I would hope so.

[Another lick, from balls to tip, then a swirl around the head.] How far you wanna go tonight? I'm up for anything.

[He presses a kiss to the shaft] Anything~

[Anything, Denki says, and Shouto's mouth goes dry as he swallows convulsively, looking down into those magnetic eyes. Oh, he can think of a few things he's watched videos of online late at night with one hand down his pants, but he'd never really expected any of those things to be an option for at least another few years. And as a result...]

I don't--have anything we need. For other things. So...

[And also he's really not sure how to do any of that himself, despite having watched many, many videos. And also he'd probably last five seconds. Which he also admits, cheeks flushing bright pink again.]

And I've--never. So I don't wanna--disappoint.

[He flashes a smile. One that promises nothing but good things. Sexual things.]

I brought things. I planned for the possibility of this happening. Well, hoped for it. I kinda figured you'd have lube in case just your hand wasn't enough. But if you don't, that's fine.

[He grins again and licks at the head, takes it into his mouth, sucks for a moment and then pops off.]

You'll be fine. I can take charge to make sure your first time's fun.

[He stands and leans up to press his lips to Shouto's, letting the other boy taste himself on his lips.]

Top or bottom?

You brought...?

[Okay, that is...hotter than he expected. He'd brought things, because he'd hoped for something like this. Something more than this, apparently, and he whimpers again as that very skilled mouth slides over his cock again before pulling away.

He'd regret the absence, except then the other boy is standing and kissing him, and Shouto isn't shy in the slightest about kissing him back, tongue swiping against Denki's lips, tasting...well, himself, along with Denki, their arousals pressed between them. It's a moment before he pulls away, and another before he finds an answer to the other boy's question.]

Which one do you like better? Both sound good, and if you show me what to do...?

[Next time, if there is one, he'll be happy to take the lead, or at least a little more confident in it. But this is his first time, and he's really not used to not knowing what he's doing. Best way to learn is through experience, right?]

I did~

[Hope Springs Eternal after all, especially for the perverted. He pulls back and considers Shouto for a moment.]

I think you should top for the first time. If you wanna go again I can top you.

[Taking Shouto's hand he led him back to the bed, swiping all the underwear he left there off with his foot and tugged him down, Shouto on top of him and kissed again.]

Get the lube from my bag.

[Honestly, Denki seems like he's got a pretty good idea of what he's doing here, so Shouto's just going to follow his lead. He's a little too into this right now to even consider backing out, especially when the other boy pulls him down and into another breathless kiss.]

--Lube, right--

[He's always made do with lotion, but makes sense that wouldn't work for something like this, and after a second to reset his brain he's reaching over to rummage through Denki's bag, coming back with the small bottle and presenting it, shifting his weight to kneel between the other boy's legs.]

[He does know what he's doing! He's not that experienced, but he figures he's more experienced than most in their class.]

There it is!

[He spreads his legs and bent his knees, exposing his entrance to Shouto.] Make sure to get it nice and wet. I'm excited, so it'll help, but I'm still gonna need to get stretched out for that nice cock of yours.

[Hey, he's definitely more experienced than Shouto, who has probably watched more porn and read more yaoi than most people would expect from him but has never actually done this before. Denki's direction is at least a little helpful, and honestly? The view is very, very nice. Shouto swallows hard, biting back a faint whine at the other boy's words, his cock definitely twitching at the sound.]

All right.

...Like this?

[The words come as he slightly clumsily squeezes lube onto Denki's crack, fingers that are lightly calloused slicking over the surface, exploring before his middle finger slowly presses at Denki's entrance, gently working its way inside. He's done this with himself before, a little, but never with someone else, and he's more than a little hesitant, not wanting to hurt the other boy.]

[Porn is probably more helpful in this case than the yaoi, as it's real people having sex and not drawn by people who sometimes have never seen two men have sex, or even seen a man naked. Not that that's true of yaoi mangaka, but it's something to keep in mind.

Still, Shouto's doing good. A little sigh escapes Denki's lips and he smiles softly at him.] That's it. You can go deeper. I can take it. Crook your finger a little.

[It's different, when it's someone else, and he doesn't want to hurt Denki. But that response is encouraging, both the smile and his gentle direction, and Shouto is very, very good at following directions when he wants to be. Curling his finger slightly, he goes deeper, working Denki open slowly and watching his face, looking for the right angle. It does seem to get easier, as he goes, and Denki doesn't have to ask before Shouto's carefully working a second in alongside the first.]

Tell me if I should stop--

You're doing good.

[He sighs, ran his hands up his chest, one resting on his chest and playing with one of his nipples, while the other went back to his thigh to rest there, fighting the urge to stroke himself.

He moans happily as Shouto adds a second finger. His cock leaks all over his stomach with precum.]

Don't stop. You're doing so well.

[Listening to those sighs and moans, watching as Denki plays with one of his nipples while Shouto works him open, is enough to make his cock pulse, Shouto's breath a little stilted as he looks down at the other boy, fingers working with a little more confidence now as he searches for the best angle for this, spreading slightly to stretch him further. He's not sure how long he's going to last once they do this for real, but honestly it's worth it just to see him like this now.]

It's really hot, seeing you like this--

It's hot seeing you like this.

[Oh, he feels so good. He looks up at Shouto through heavily lidded eyes. He's getting totally revved up, and he can see that Shouto's getting revved up too.]

I'm about ready for you. Coat your cock with lube. Be liberal with it. Better too much than too little. Then put the tip against me and push in. Slowly. You'll like it better if you take it slow.

[Even just that's hot. Denki's directions, and the breathy way they're delivered do wonders for him, too. And God does he want that. He wants to be inside Denki, wants to feel him.]

If you're sure--

[Denki knows his body, after all, and Shouto's willing to listen. Removing his fingers, he shifts a bit, getting more lube and slicking himself up, hissing faintly at the sensation and shuddering. And finally--finally--he shifts again, lining up the tip of his cock with Denki's entrance and pushing slowly, slowly inward.]

I am.

[And oh, this is good. He lets out a sigh as his body accepts Shouto's cock. When the head brushes against his prostate he lets out another moan and his eyes flutter.]

Shouto. Fuck. Keep going. You're doing good.

[He reaches up, hands on either side of Shouto's head, tangling his fingers in his hair.]

Kiss me, please?

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