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[It isn't that he's ever been opposed to blowing Katsuki. It's just never quite come up. Usually Katsuki takes the lead, and they end up doing plenty of fun things together, but this is one they've just never gotten around to, and it's about time they fixed that. He's wondered about it often enough.]

Didn't think you would.

[The words are murmured against Katsuki's stomach, Shouto lifting his shirt to bare toned skin, hot from their exertion. His mouth explores the edge of the other's pants, licking and nipping from navel down along that fine trail, as his hand lifts, finding Bakugou's cock through his shorts and stroking. They might be in public, but he's not going to rush this.]

[His cock twitches as Shouto's kisses his stomach, taking his time, and Katsuki's loving it.

They can totally get caught like this. And the thrill of that makes this all the hotter. He takes a breath, a smile tugging at his lips as he threads his fingers through Todoroki's red hair, and then adds his other hand to thread through his white hair.]

You like this too, huh? Fucking hot, isn't it?

[They could. His awareness of the open space makes every nerve endings tingle, his heart throbbing from the adrenaline, the excitement of it. And it's not the only part of him throbbing, even now.

Shouto's tongue licks a deliberate line from the waistband of Katsuki's shorts to his navel, looking up at him from under stupidly long lashes as the other threads hands into his hair.]

You're fucking hot. But yeah, this is, too.

[No more waiting. With one swift motion, he pulls down Katsuki's shorts and underwear, leaving him face to face with the other's arousal. Eyes lowering again, he grips the other boy's thighs with his hand, leaning in and repeating that slow, deliberate motion of his tongue all the way up his length.]

[Well, they probably wouldn't be the first students to get caught having sex where they shouldn't but at least UA didn't have a rule against dating like other schools.

Not that they're dating (they never talked about it, too busy fighting and fucking), but still.

His cock catches on the waistband of his shorts and boxer-briefs and then pops up, slapping against his abs before settling. He's already leaking like a damn faucet. Todoroki always makes his body react like this.]

You're hot too. When you're not being an asshole.

[He gently rubs Shouto's scalp as he licks the length of his dick.] Get that hot tongue of yours on my balls.

[He doesn't think anyone sane would consider this dating. But he knows he at least isn't sleeping with anyone else. If that was all it took, maybe, but...how do you even do dating? It's not like he's ever had the slightest clue.

Whatever. This is fine, whatever this is. They fight, and they fuck, and he can't seem to keep his hands or his eyes off Katsuki and vice versa, and they both have bigger things to worry about, and this is enough. It has to be.

Still, there's an intensity in his eyes as he looks up at Katsuki, a surprisingly seductive grin playing over his lips. A look that's only for him.]

You like me being an asshole.

[But he does take direction well, doesn't he? Occasionally, at least when it's something he wants to do, even if he takes his sweet time about it. Wrapping a hand around Katsuki's length and slowly stroking, he shifts on his knees, licking the precum beading on the head of his cock almost like a cat lapping cream before making his way back down the length of the shaft to do exactly what Katsuki had asked, nudging his thighs apart further so he can give everything a proper taste. He's never done anything halfway, and he's not about to start now, is he?]

Not as much as you think I do.

[But he does it like it. Enough so that he only makes a minor fuss when Todoroki's being a dick and not sucking one (ha).

And right now he's not in a mood to make a fuss, letting the other boy maneuver his legs apart, because Todoroki looks so fucking hot with that pink tongue of his lapping up his precum. Fuck, he's so good with that tongue. Maybe he can get Todoroki to eat him out before he pushes the other onto his back and take that cock of his for a ride.

But not right this second, not when it feels good on the sensitive skin of his scrotum.

He lets out a soft moan of satisfaction.] That's it, suck 'em. Fuck you're so thirsty.

[The faint huff of a noise is more felt against the skin of his thighs than heard, Shouto voicing his amusement at Katsuki's response. Sure, maybe he doesn't like it that much, but it does seem to do something for him, in much the same way that Katsuki's attitude seems to do something for him. Or to him. Or both, like it does right now, hearing him moan like that, sharing approval in a way he never does otherwise.

Moaning in turn, Shouto takes his balls in his mouth, teasing and playing, tongue exploring sensitive skin in an effort to coax more of those sounds out of Katsuki. His hand pumps slowly, firmly over his length, and his other? His other is slick with saliva, sliding back behind Katsuki's scrotum and upwards, slowly seeking out his entrance as he pulls away to breathe, eyes lidded and cheeks feverish.]

Mm--love the way you taste. I want more.

[Why bother denying it? Especially when he can just lick his lips and plunge his entire mouth over the head of Katsuki's cock, working his way down his length with every motion, trying to take it all as deep as he can.]

So thirsty. That's okay, I'm pretty thirsty for you too.

[Well, fuck, look at that. Shouto took both of his balls into his mouth, his head tips back as he moans, loud and uninhibited at the pleasure that tongue brings him. Shit, he needs this more often. He always plays with his balls when he jacks off, so he should ask Todoroki to play with them when they fool around.

But then, that might make him cum faster, and sometimes it's fun to see who can hold out the longest.

He lets out another moan when he feels a finger tease his entrance. He watched, eyes heavy-lidded as Todoroki goes back to sucking his cock]

So, guess the only question - fuck you're good at this, why haven't you blown me before? - is if you want me to cum now? I think you do. You want my cum, Shouto. I wanna give it to you.

[He can ask anything he wants, and honestly at this point Shouto would say yes to probably 90% of them. He's not sure what it is about Katsuki exactly, but he can't ever seem to get enough of him.

One hand is working the base of his cock while the other teases Katsuki a little more before dropping back to play with his balls instead. That seems to be a good spot for the other boy, and he'd have to admit there's a certain amount of smug satisfaction in him for being able to get Katsuki to this point so quickly. It's not like he's had a ton of experience in this area, but a little practice goes a long way, and he's a quick learner.

He doesn't bother pulling off of Katsuki's cock to answer, instead humming a very enthusiastic mm-hmm and nodding as best he can while doubling his efforts, head bobbing as he takes him down almost to the root before pulling back enough to tease the channel beneath the head. Of course he wants Katsuki to come. He's not planning on pulling off, either, unless the other insists on it. He wants this, and there's a fevered look in his eyes as he glances up briefly from beneath his lashes.]

[He moans again. Fuck, Shouto is amazing. He's not going to tell him he thinks that, but he does think it. As much as Shouto annoys him, he enjoys his company too. Maybe because Shouto annoys him.]

He does smirk at the smug expression on his face.]

Look at you, fuck, you're so hot. Don't worry, I'll give you what you want.

[He closes his eyes and lets his body take over. He's going to cum soon. And now that he's just focusing on how good Shouto's making him feel.

A few moments later, Katsuki's hips jerk forward and he lets out another loud moan and begins to fill Shouto's mouth.]

[It's something else, to watch Katsuki's face go slack like that, to watch him just let his body take over instead of trying to stay in control. Honestly, he wishes he could get a better look, just watch him, but he's got other things to focus on right now, and after a last look upwards at Katsuki's expression, he closes his eyes and works over the cock in his mouth.

His only warning sign is a faint twitch, then that jerk of Katsuki's hips. If the other boy thinks he's going to pull off, though, he's definitely thought wrong. Pulling back to the head of his cock, Shouto swallows as much as he can, only pulling off when Katsuki's done, wiping the back of his hand over his mouth and sitting back on his heels, looking entirely too pleased with himself. And also more than a little turned on, given the tenting at the front of his pants.]

Well?

[Katsuki tackles him to the ground in a hungry kiss. He can taste his own cum on Shouto's tongue, and fuck, it's so hot. It always made him hot after he blew Shouto and then kissed him, but the reverse is so much hotter.

But then, maybe he likes a bit of cum play. he's not sure, he's still learning all of this shit. Learning it Todoroki Shouto of all people, who has just as much emotional intelligence as he does.]

Fucking hot.

[He reaches between them and reaches into Shouto's shorts, palming him through his underwear.] I want this in me. Now.

[He's anticipating a violent response from Katsuki, but it doesn't keep him from being tackled to the ground. It does at least give him a chance to curl his back and keep his head from cracking against the floor as he grabs the front of Katsuki's shirt, fists pulling the other boy down as much as he's holding himself up. And it is fucking hot, isn't it? The way Katsuki's tasting himself in Shouto's mouth, their tongues tangling as he returns the kiss just as enthusiastically.

He doesn't know what it is specifically that really does this for him, but whatever it is, he definitely gets why Katsuki likes to kiss the hell out of him after blowing him now. Maybe it's weird that they're learning all this with each other, but hell. Who's going to judge them?

Katsuki's hand down the front of his shorts draws a moan from Shouto, one he tries unsuccessfully to bite back as he arches into that grip, and his hands are already tugging at the other boy's shirt in an attempt to pull it off to join the rest of his clothes.]

Did you bring lube with you?

[He does like things a little rough, but he's not sure he wants to go that rough, here.]

In my short's pocket.

[He stops kissing and sits up, pulling off his tee-shirt for Shouto so now he's gloriously bare save for socks. He shoves his hand back into Todoroki's shorts and underwear, wrapping his fingers around Shouto's dick and stroking as his own cock starts to rise to attention again.]

I'm not gonna need a lot of prep. Just a finger or two. Just make sure you coat yourself well.

[That's exactly what he wanted. That bare body, all his, and Shouto curls his torso to sit up long enough to lick a stripe across Katsuki's chest, lightly biting his nipple before he leans back again, reaching for Katsuki's shorts and biting back a sound again as he pulls out the lube, fumbling the cap open.]

Want me that bad? Come here--

[A hand grips Katsuki's thigh, tugging him a little closer so Shouto can reach between his legs, teasing his balls before he slides a finger back further, pressing against his entrance.]

[He shudders at the lick to his chest and lets out a moan when his nipple is bitten. That makes his cock jump to attention. His nipples, his balls, all parts of him he loves Shouto playing with.

Fuck, everything on his body is sensitive under the other's touch it seems.]

I already said I do. Fuck. Listen when I'm telling you to fuck me.

[He let Shouto guide him and let out another moan when both balls and hole is played with.] More. Come on. I know you want me.

[It's so tempting to tease, to make Katsuki writhe under his touch until he can't take anymore, but he's so hard he's aching and they're right there in the middle of the gym, and there's something incredibly appealing about just going for it right here. Rough, hasty, hard, just like the first time.]

Hm...

[His mouth wanders over Katsuki's chest again, tongue tracing his collarbone, before his other hand latches on the back of Katsuki's neck, pulling him down just a little for a deep, messy kiss as he presses the first finger deep inside Katsuki, working him open a little roughly as his tongue plunges into the other's mouth.]

I really do--

[One finger, and then a second, too much probably too soon, but he's past caring at this point, and he thinks Katsuki might be, too.]

[His eyes flutter shut as Shouto adds a second finger into him. Yeah, he's past the point of caring now. He wants Shouto. Wants the other boy in him, filling him up.]

Fuck. That's it. Come on.

[He all but attacks Shouto's mouth, working his mouth against the other's, wanting more. Needing more.] I want you. I want you. Fuck, Shouto I fucking need you in me.

[That kiss is intense, burning through him like Katsuki's somehow learned how to summon his quirk from him at will. Intense, and addictive, and he doesn't want this to stop but he's aching with how much he wants Katsuki right now, fingers scissoring to stretch him a little more as he gasps against the other boy's mouth.]

Katsuki--god, you're so hot--here, here--

[The words are ragged, disconnected as he slips his fingers from inside the other boy, getting more lube on his fingers before tossing the bottle to the side and slicking himself down. It's soon, but if Katsuki doesn't care then he doesn't either, and he's not sure either one of them can wait any more.]

[Katsuki can't wait. As soon as Shouto slicks up his cock he's scooting back, reaching behind him and lining himself with his cock.

Fuck he wants this. He wants Shouto so badly. And presses himself down, and hisses in pleasure as he's filled up.] Fuck, yes

[He's not as stretched out as much as usual, but it's enough that it's not painful. In fact, he kinda likes the way Shouto's cock stretches him out like this.]

Fuck. Shouto. [He settles his ass against Shouto's thighs and moans again.] Okay, give me a sec. Let me enjoy you filling me up like this.

[Shouto's breath catches in his chest as Katsuki begins to slide down over him, almost painfully tight, and he holds still as the other boy works his way down, biting back a noise as he finally feels skin touching skin. It feels so good, and with Katsuki not quite fully stretched already it seems like he can feel every single inch of it, every twitch and spasm as Katsuki's body stretches to accommodate him.]

Take...your time--not like--anyone could just...walk in--

[The words are huffed, his breathing uneven, and Shouto slides his hands over Katsuki's thighs, fingers gripping and squeezing as he shifts just a little, adjusting his shoulders on the floor. He doesn't really care, at this point, honestly. He can take as much time as he needs, as long as they don't have to stop. Of course, it feels so good already, he's not sure how long he's going to last, but maybe that won't matter so much here.]

Anyone could. That's, fuck, the fucking point.

[He doesn't want to get caught, but the chance is the thrill. He sighed with pleasure and leans back, body taut with pleasure and arousal, his cock standing proud from his groin.]

God. Fuck. [And then he begins to move, up and down on Shouto's cock.] Touch me, fuck, touch me everywhere.

[He's not gonna argue. Fuck, why would he argue? It is hot that they're doing this here, a place where they could get in serious trouble if anyone caught them, and it's always hot as hell watching Katsuki ride him like that.

His hands slide up over Katsuki's thighs, up over his hips, gripping him for a moment as he rolls his hips upwards into the other's motions, then continue upwards again, seeking out his nipples to tease and pinch. He knows that Katsuki likes it, and eventually he's gonna touch other places, too, but not quite yet. Not yet.]

--So hot, watching you...ride me like that...mmn--

[He bites back another moan, rolling his hips upwards again. No, definitely not gonna last long at this point, especially if he keeps watching Katsuki while he does it.]

[He lets out a little gasp as Shouto plays with his nipples. Oh, fuck, that makes his cock twitch and leak over the other's abs.]

Hot watching you under me.

[He starts to move a bit faster, bouncing on Shouto's cock, he raises his hands, wrapping them around Shouto's wrists, keeping them there, wanting him to stay there and tease.]

More. Fuck. Yes. More. Shouto.

[He can feel the way Katsuki leaks over him, cock bouncing as he bounces in turn on Shouto's. God, he feels so good, he always does, and his fingers keep pinching and rolling the other boy's nipples, enjoying the feeling of Katsuki holding his wrists like that in turn. He wouldn't mind being pinned down and ridden like this, unable to move, but that's something to bring up later, perhaps. Thinking is something for later. Now is just for finding a rhythm to match Katsuki, thrusting deeper and harder as he's able to.]

God, Katsuki--fuck--I'm gonna--

[He's gonna come any minute now, but he's pretty sure Katsuki's close, too, if the way he's leaking all over Shouto's stomach is any indication.]

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