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Izuku didn’t get a chance to BREATHE.
Bakugo had his hands down his underwear as he jacked him off, picking up the pace and slowing down to tease him when he could feel that he was close to a breaking point.
Midoriya couldn’t stand it. The feeling of his crush’s hand down his pants was a sensation he didn’t expect himself to feel.
He had to bite down on Katsukis shoulder so he wouldn’t make too much noise. She whined and whimpered. Occasionally letting out a tiny moan when Bakugo picked up the pace.
Once the blonde looked at the time and realised that they only have 10 minutes before Izuku had to leave. So he was going to use that.
“Shh. Stay quiet.” He told Midoriya, tilting his chin to the side to examine his neck and running his eyes along it.
The greenette whimpered while the blonde latched his mouth onto his neck, sucking on it slightly before pulling away. There wasn’t even a mark. What a pussy! Everybody point and laugh!
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Once Katsuki pulled back his hand, he grinned to himself as he examined the panting Izuku. He took out a few tissues from his bedside and wiped his hand, removing the youngers discharge.
Meanwhile Izuku was holding onto the olders shirt, burying his face in it as sweat dripped down his temple. Along side the fact that he was very much whimpering.
He had never been jacked off that well in his entire life. Shit. He hasn’t even hacked off in a very long time.
Poor boy couldn’t look the blonde in the eyes as she fumbled to buckle his belt.
He heard Mitsuki call out his name, saying that his mom said that he needs to start heading home.
He swallowed and adjusted his appearance. Straightening out his shirt and running his hands through his hair as he glanced back at Katsuki, who was smirking like an idiot.
“What’s wrong nerd?” He said, watching as he frantically packed his stuff, pacing around his room while holding onto the edge of his desk every now and then.
“Kacchan!” He whisper-shouted. “Don’t ever do that again!” Despite the small rage he was showing, he was very much still aroused and wouldn’t complain if Katsuki pinned him to a wall and— woah there buddy. Relax… you are still a minor…
So the nice little gentleman Bakugo is, he escorted him outside and waved to him.
”You’re a bit red.” He pointed out, still grinning like a little bitch.
Izuku immediately snapped his head backward, covering his nape that was covered in slightly red marks. “Shut up…” he muttered, trying to defend himself despite his state.
Katsuki shrugged him off and waved in the doorway, watching as the younger gave him a small wave as well before setting off and starting to go home.
the greenette tugged at his collar and thought back.
What the heck possessed Kacchan to do that?! My poor neck hurts… he could’ve been a bit more gentle at least. My thighs also hurt..
He kept whining and complaining to himself before arriving home and taking off his shoes.
He tried to sneak into his room but he saw the lights turn on and his mom coming out of the kitchen.
”Izuku dear? You alright? Did you get the work done?” She asked, walking to him and cupping his hands, giving his forehead a kiss.
Izuku smiled, tilting his head to the side slightly.
Ngl he shouldn’t have done that because Inkos eyes glanced to his neck and her eyes widened so wide you only find that’s short in anime.
“IZUKU MIDORIYA IS THAT A HICKEY ON YOUR NECK?!” He asked very loudly, holding hot spatula in her hand which she put on the counter earlier.
In that moment Midoriya saw the light and genuinely turned into that one dog meme. He didn’t even try to deny while he was getting yelled at. All he couldn’t hear was:
”Did you get raped? Who touched my baby?! Are you sleeping with random people?! You’re too young to be like this!! Am I going to be a grandmother?! Did you get a girl pregnant?!?!”
poor Inko doesn’t know that it was a guy.
”Uhm… no, no, no, no, and no?” The boy mumbled, fumbling with his fingers. “I-it was Kacchan…” he said, face turning slightly red.
Inko paused for a moment before face palming. She took off her slipped and smacked the back of Izukus cranium.
The boy whined as he held the back of his head.
“Mom!!! Nothing much happened!” He said, immediately defending his crush, who most seedier wasn’t planning on pounding the ever loving shit out of the greenette. But that’s for a different chapter.
Though Izukus mom didn’t really seem to give a shit. Although originally she’s a caring, understanding and gentle person. She does NOT play about her son’s virginity.
She put a hand to her hand frantically and the other to her son’s shoulder. Guiding them to the couch while Izuku rubbed the spot on his head.
”You know.” She sniffled. “I also lost my v card when I was young, and I regret it to this very day. It’s almost how you were born!”
Izuku froze and turned to his mother very slowly.
“I’m sorry what?”
”oh don’t worry about it sweetheart.” She smiled, patting his head while her son looked at her dumbfounded.
”But you see where I’m getting at right?”
“mom I can’t get pregnan—“ Inko pressed a finger to her sons lips.
”shhh. I’m talking.” Izuku rolled his eyes but let his mother keep talking.
”so. What I’m trying to say is. I know you’re young, and you want to have fun. But keep the fun for a few more years inside your pants.” She said, giving him the most sympathetic look ever, like he just slipped on dog shit.
”mom!” Izuku sat up, turning red furiously. “I don’t go sleeping around with random people!” He said, running to his bedroom and getting his bag on the way.
Once he was in his safe space, he locked his door and took out Katsukis shirt, pulling it to his chest and inhaling the scent.
He exhaled and flopped down onto his bed, curling up into a ball and stripping his clothes off. Once he was done with that he pulled on Bakugos shirt—which was very obviously large on him— and began squirming around in his room.
”Kacchan…” he muttered to himself, turning off the lights and getting under her blanket.
He then heard a buzz on his nightstand. He sat up and looked at the message. No one ever texts him.
Surprise surprise! It was Katsuki! Bet you didn’t expect that! I know I’m not funny, please laugh.
Izuku raised his eyebrows. How did he even get his number?! He shook off the feeling and opened the message.
Unknown number (Bakugou Katsuki): meet me in the bathroom tomorrow after lunch break.
The greenette stared at his screen for a moment before clenching his thighs together.
Oh he was about to get OBLITERATED.