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Izuku taps his pencil against his notebook as he mutters under his breath. Hanta is behind him muttering too because they’re studying together for a huge test.
Izuku is so tempted to turn around and watch the way his lips move as he switches between English and Spanish to try to ensure he’s memorized what he needs to in both languages.
Study dates have been happening regularly with Hanta, ever since they started talking, flirting, and even going out on dates. They upped in frequency when Hanta finally asked Izuku to be his boyfriend, and Izuku has enjoyed every minute he’s spent with Hanta.
The only thing that keeps him from turning around is the urge that will present itself when he gets his eyes on Hanta’s pretty lips.
Kiss him.
He can’t though because they haven’t kissed yet, not once, and while Izuku has been getting more and more frustrated with it… He’s never kissed anyone in general, so he’s scared to try to kiss Hanta and mess up or rush things. Izuku’s told Hanta about that too, that he hasn’t kissed anyone, so he’s honestly been waiting for Hanta to make the move. He’s tried to give hints, but this is so new to him that he knows he’s screwing them up.
“You know, I really wanna kiss you when you stare at your paper like that, mi amor, it’s just so sexy… could I kiss you?” asks Hanta softly, tugging Izuku out his head and into a surprised moment as he swivels around to stare at the other boy.
“Hanta, no, not- not now- you- I- really? Now? No, we- not right now. You can’t kiss me right now.” stutters Izuku as his cheeks burn and his green eyes go wide while meeting Hanta’s dark eyes.
“But why not?” asks Hanta with a pout as he crosses his arms over his chest.
“We’re supposed to be studying, and it’s just- this is an important test, Hanta. But also- I- you- I’m- if you kiss me, I- I don’t- I won’t- I have a feeling I won’t be able to let you go.” Izuku tries to hold back his stuttering and fails, but Hanta’s grin makes it worth it.
“Who said anything about letting me go, mi amor?” asks Hanta in a sultry tone as he leans forward, legs spread slightly as he rests his elbows above his knees, hands hanging just in front of him.
Izuku squeaks when he manages to drag his eyes back up to meet Hanta’s because Hanta winks at him and purses his lips in a kiss.
“You- I- You-“ stutters Izuku in uncertainty.
“We don’t have to, Izu, I was just messing with you.” says Hanta quietly, sounding almost dejected as he smiles reassuringly at him.
Izuku takes a deep breath before standing and marching all the way over to Hanta. Then he cautiously puts himself in the other man’s lap as he says, “You wanna kiss me? Do it, Hanta, please. I’ve been waiting ages for you to kiss me.”
“Oh, mi amor.” murmurs Hanta as his hands wrap around Izuku’s back, smoothing up his spine.
Izuku’s eyes close from the feeling, but then they snap open as something soft brushes against his lips. Hanta’s kissing him, well more like giving him a soft peck, but Izuku presses into it as his eyes close anyway.
Then Hanta presses forward, adding some pressure while slightly parting his lips, so Izuku does too. When their lips slot together, Izuku feels warmth curling through him as his hands finally find themselves on Hanta’s cheeks, thumbs rubbing over the soft skin as he melts against the other.
Izuku almost jolts when Hanta’s tongue slips across his lips, when teeth lightly nip at his bottom lip, but he whines when Hanta pulls away all the same.
“Mi amor, we don’t have to do anything except kiss… but you have to know those little sounds are turning me on, and you’re sitting on top of me.” murmurs Hanta almost in embarrassment as he ducks his head.
Izuku smiles, feeling glad to know that he’s not the only one feeling turned on by something as simple as a kiss. Then he lifts Hanta’s head with his hands and leans down to kiss him softly once, twice, three times before pulling back.
“I am too… I’m not ready to do much, but I really don’t wanna stop kissing you.” murmurs Izuku quietly as he leans his forehead against Hanta’s to hide the lovestruck feeling that he knows is written all over his face.
“Then don’t, mi amor, I’m all yours.” replies Hanta before he tilts his head back and kisses him.
It’s a little harsher than the other one, but not in a sense of pain, just desire. Hanta’s sucking on his bottom lip, lightly nibbling it as he kisses him with everything he has. It’s sweet, being able to taste Hanta’s Mountain Dew just from a kiss, but it gets better when Hanta lightly dips his tongue into Izuku’s mouth and makes him moan in surprise. Hanta groans at the sound or the way Izuku jerks closer to him, hands slipping back until his fingers can curl into black hair. Izuku doesn’t know…
All he knows is that he’s getting lost in this kiss, in Hanta’s care and love pouring through as Izuku’s mouth parts a little more, welcoming the slippery tongue into it.
There’s no battle, not this time, just Izuku experiencing Hanta’s tongue ring in his mouth. The ring rubbing across the roof of his mouth and lightly clicking against the back of his teeth before twining around his own tongue. Izuku can’t help the way his hips rock as he presses forward into the kiss, wanting more even though he doesn’t really know what more would be.
Hanta rocks up against him in response and Izuku’s head tilts back, ending the kiss as he groans at the feeling of Hanta below him. Slowly, Izuku feels himself falling forward as Hanta leans back, back, back until he’s lying on the bed. Izuku adjusts until he’s laying right next to Hanta as the kisses slow down, ease up, soften into a fluttery touch rather than a burning caress.
Eventually they’re just lying there, curled together after some adjustments, sharing kisses and growing tired… until they fall asleep with Izuku’s forehead pressed into Hanta’s cheek. Izuku’s got one arm and leg tossed over Hanta, and Hanta’s got both of his arms wrapped around Izuku.
Studying is long forgotten, and so is everything else as sleep settles over them.