numbertwohero | Meme Carryovers

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Feel free to enjoy it, it might be the last time if I die here.

[Melodramatic? Maybe. But god is he sore. At least he's in the privacy of his own room where he can complain about it. God forbid Bakugou hear, though, which is enough to get Shouto to lift his head, eyeing Kaminari.]

Good. He should be suffering, after that match. Just...don't tell him I'm like this, too.

You're not going to die. You're really melodramatic when you're in pain.

[He looks down on the floor, where Kacchan's room is located.]

I won't. Promise.

[He kneels down and sets his bag down and begins to rummage through it, pulling out some massage oil and pours some in his hands, then straddles the other boy's hips to begin to knead his shoulders.]

Mmmn.

[The noise is slightly disgruntled, but it's not a disagreement. Yeah, so he's a little melodramatic. He gets this way when he's sick, too. One of the little luxuries he's allowed, now that he's not under his dad's roof, or in his training regimen. He's earned these moments, here and there, and it's actually kind of nice to have someone humoring him like this.

Not as nice as Denki's hands, though, and those pull an actual genuine moan out of him, muffled as it is by the floor.]

Don't ever stop, please.

[He's pretty amused at the dramatics from Shouto and snorts out a laugh.]

Not planning on it.

[He works his thumbs along either side of Shouto's spine and then spread out from there.] You've got some knots in here. You need to stretch more.

[He worked his hands down the other's spine, getting pop here and there.] Or not let Kacchan goad you so much.

[That does feel absolutely delicious. Shouto carries a lot of tension in his shoulders at the best of times, and this has definitely not been the best of times. There are probably what feel like rocks in the space between his shoulder blades and in his trapezius muscles, but it seems like Denki isn't doing too badly so far.

Idly, he wonders a little if he could use just a tiny bit of his quirk, and if it would be like TENS therapy. Hmm.]

Mmn, or I could just convince you to come do this every day. Think that's a better plan.

[That is another very pleasant moan as things in his back pop, the tension slowly oozing its way out of his muscles. He's still tired and achy, but this is definitely helping!]

Hmm... Well, I have to admit, I do like seeing naked and at my fingertips. Even if you're kinda stinky right now. A hot shower would have helped with both the smell and loosen your muscles a bit.

[He has to pause when Shouto moans.] Man, you keep moaning like that you're gonna give me ideas.

[But he doesn't stop. Not until he comes to the swell of Shouto's backside. He's tempted to touch, but that's not why he's here. He begins to work his way back up Shouto's back, humming softly. He could try to use his quirk, but he's not that great with finesse just yet. Ask him in a year, and he'll be able to.]

You can drag me to the showers if it's that big a deal. Uraraka might help you if you throw a towel over me and say I collapsed.

[It's mostly a joke. Mostly. Half-mumbled as Denki's hands reach his lower back, and that gets another one of those moans, this one even more enthusiastic as Denki's hands start to work their way back up.]

Have whatever ideas you want as long as you don't stop. Down there again, right by my hips--

[It felt nice, and definitely helped with the tension, for sure. Denki was pretty decent at this.]

You're not that bad off. I'm sure you'll be able to limp into the shower once we're done. But~ I could be convinced to help you get cleaned up.

[And if not... well, he might be the second least muscular in class, but he's still strong enough to pick up someone who's hurt.]

Right here?

[He slides his hands down, back to where Shouto indicated, digging in a bit harder than he had before.] Okay, yeah, you're a little stiff here.

[That noise is answer enough, isn't it? It's a very nice feeling, those thumbs digging into the tense muscles at the base of his spine. A lot of his tension is in his shoulders, but fighting Bakugou means moving defensively, and that means his lower back and thighs get one hell of a workout, too.]

Mmmn--perfect--harder--

[It's unintentional, but those sounds are definitely more than a little lewd-sounding.]

[He bites back a snicker as Shouto moans lewdly under his fingers.]

You sound like I'm fucking you.

[He's getting hard, and he wonders if Shouto is too. To distract himself he gives Shouto's butt a little pat-pat and bites back another snicker as he watches it bounce.]

You know... I've been reading up on erotic massages... if you're in the mood. I could do all the work.

I don't care what you do as long as it involves your hands on me.

[The words could be in response to either part of that statement, honestly, and he wouldn't care. As long as he keeps going. Honestly, he's exhausted but he is interested in the idea, and he might not be hard yet but it probably wouldn't take much.]

Hmm~

[He slides his hands from Shouto's hips to his butt, kneading the muscle, as deeply as he can.]

Man, you've got such a nice butt. Kinda want to bite it.

[He moves from his butt to his thighs, putting more effort into it. Kacchan liked to go on the offensive, keep people from thinking.]

[That feels amazing, and this time it really shows as his hips arch into the floor under Denki's ministrations, the slight friction delicious combined with the sure touch of the other boy's hands a very good combination.]

Mm...I wouldn't mind that either. Having marks. Maybe later though, might want to be a little less sore, first.

[Honestly, the idea of wearing marks isn't a bad one at all. He does like the idea of a set of teeth marks somewhere no one can see.

As his hands move lower, Shouto spreads his legs a little, offering him easy access to whatever he'd like to do.]

Heh. I just might do that next time we're having sex. Bite your collar bone. Your chest. Your thighs.

[He hums, and moves to the calves.]

Man, you're just pretty all over.

[He settles between Shouto's legs, takes a nice look at the other boy's balls, and then trails a finger along the seam of scrotum before returning to Shouto's ankles.]

Anywhere you want, as long as I can still cover it with my clothes.

[Not that he's ashamed, he just 1. doesn't really feel the need to share details of his admittedly fairly new sex life with just anyone, and 2. really REALLY doesn't want Midnight to see anything and decide the class needs a sex ed refresher.

The finger against that very delicate skin makes his breath catch, Shouto arching slightly into the touch, and then sighing and relaxing as Denki turns his attentions elsewhere. He's very, very thorough, and it's appreciated.]

Feels really nice. How'd you learn to do this?

Some from porn. [Where else does he get his ideas?]

But it got me interested so I looked it up on Youtube.

[He begins to work the soles of Todoroki's left foot.] I'll have you turn over once I'm done with your feet and then I'll work on your front.

And maybe I'll give you a happy ending if you ask for it.

[The noise Shouto makes sounds a bit like a cough or a snort, but it's definitely amused. Of course from porn. But honestly, whatever started this fascination, he's happy to benefit from it.]

You mean the happy part isn't just me melting into the floor?

Oh, no. In massage, a happy ending is when whoever is getting the massage has an orgasm. It's part of erotic massages too. There are all sorts of ways to massage a dick or vagina, it's interesting.

You have some interesting hobbies, Kaminari.

[But is he complaining? No, not at all. In fact, he's just gonna feel around with one arm and find the other boy's hip, rubbing it almost affectionately. Thank u sir.]

Well, it helps out, especially when I get to around so many good looking people.

[He grins and leans in to nip at Todoroki's shoulder.] Feel better?

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