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The BakuSquad may be idiots, but they are no fool to when they see someone checking out their leader. Hell, females, males, any gender, shoot even an alien would stop what they were doing to take a look at Bakugou Katsuki’s mighty goodness. It’s not a surprise when people on the streets stopped minding their business to stare at the handsome blonde, wearing his tight fitted black shirt which clearly shows how muscular his torso and arms are, and a pair of sweats that hugs snuggly on his hips and nice tushy. The BakuSquad made sure to pay close attention to these thirsty predators from their oblivious leader (Bakugou said he isn’t oblivious; he just minds his own damn business).
It’s not because they don’t think Bakugou can’t protect himself (you must not know Bakugou if you ever think that nonsense), but it’s because these predators just ain’t ready for Bakugou and his explosive personality. Bakugou wouldn’t accept these extras, but the BakuSquad just needs to make sure none of these thots make a move, gets disappointed, and ends up bashing Bakugou’s character. Bakugou has enough insecurities, he doesn’t need more added on. However, another reason is because Bakugou (surprisingly) admitted to the four that he already have eyes on someone.
Which led to the search of who this mysterious person is...it didn’t last long.
In Kirishima’s words, “Bakugou needs a suitable and manly person that he clearly respects, and the other can handle, love, and accept his manly, explosive character. Whoever this wonderful person is, automatically gained my respect.”
And lord, thank the lord for Jirou and her beautiful bluntness. She was lazing around on the couch, half listening to what the group was saying until she bluntly stated,
“Midoriya Izuku, you dimwits.” Only her interest appeared when the silence went on for too long, and she looked up to everyone’s surprised faces. That moment only when she sat up with actual concern.
“You’re all clapped. You’re telling me, that you haven’t seen the looks they’ve been giving each other?” At that moment, Uraraka appeared from the kitchen, a cup of tea in her hand as she sat beside Jirou with authority.
Uraraka made a side smirk at her friends and says, “When you saw your sis making googly eyes at Bakugou while he’s cooking in the kitchen, but you stayed quiet, so you can have more evidence of his deep love for his dear ‘Kacchan’.” She ended that note by loudly consuming her tea with a sassy attitude.
Ashido was the first to crack, screaming a “OH MY FUCKING GOD,” as if she just realized something. She looked at Kirishima with sparkles gleaming in her eyes.
“They’re perfect! Let’s not forget the time when Bakugou was clearly jealous when Midoriya was complimenting Todoroki’s pet turtle!” They all shot a glance at Todoroki. The handsome man replied, “I was wondering why I felt such heated glares on me when I told Midoriya about Suzy the Turtle. Things are getting quite interesting.” He chuckled at the end.
Shocky boi was one hundred percent intrigued. He sent Jirou a determined look, begging her to continue. Jirou hummed in satisfaction.
“You guys just don’t understand how Midoriya looks at him. It happens literally everyday, I kid you not. I can show you just how hung he is for Bakugou.”
Kirishima and the other three accepted with no thought to it. Jirou deeply chuckled, they don’t have the slightest idea of how much these idiots look at each other.
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The first evidence the BakuSquad seen happened in the gym/training room. Bakugou is extremely proud of his body, and wants the entire world to acknowledge it by not wearing a shirt while training on his offense. The squad noticed the neutral reactions to Bakugou’s glistening and strong pack, as if they’ve seen it numerous times and thought of it as old news. Except one person had the most extreme blush on his face, making him such a freaking adorable and shy bunny.
Damn right it’s Izuku. The cute little bunny is also proud of his body, wearing booty gym shorts and a white sleeveless top, showing his beautiful scarred, freckled arms and shoulders and powerful legs with that perky butt. Some of them couldn’t help but bite their lip at the sight. Even with the enticing body, Midoriya is still such a sweet and shy sweetheart, and they witnessed Izuku mumble to himself, squeezing a red-flavored Gatorade bottle unconsciously. It lasted a minute for Izuku to finally man up whatever he talked to himself over, and stumbled over to where Kacchan was lifting weights.
Jirou’s, Todoroki’s, and Uraraka’s most satisfied smirks grew when the reactions of the squad's faces were priceless. The sight of Izuku softly tapping Bakugou’s shoulder, and the other stopping his training to give the shorter his full attention and accept the drink had them Shook with a capital ‘S’. The moment was ruined when Aizawa wormed himself inside, demanding the still students to get to training.
They tried to focus on their defense and offense, but god damn the tension is just so thick! As thicc as Midoriya, haha, fuck. It’s no shock that Midoriya is extremely flexible, most of his stretching involving doing yoga and seductive splits. But golly, Kirishima really does feel like an idiot for not noticing the looks Bakugou kept sending Deku’s way. Deku’s back is facing them, so Kirishima could understand why he kept glaring. Yoga, flexibility, booty gym shorts, and such a nice, supportive, and adorable person with a nice body (ass), Kirishima should pinch himself to see if this is all but a wet dream.
Sero silently teared up at Bakugou’s overwhelming glares, filled with so many emotions that he can’t believe Bakugou have so many. Asui flopped her way over to the observing group’s side and croaked.
“This happens every time. I wonder if something new will ha-“
“OI, DEKU!” They jumped at Kacchan’s unexpected screech across the room for the owner of the nickname. The fluffy haired boy who was stretching with Yuga immediately responded, showing his beautiful muscles clenching when he easily twisted over to face his rival.
He let that beautiful smile show, making everyone feel oddly pure and make Bakugou silently wheeze.
“Yes, Kacchan?” The taller made sure his wheezing stopped to scream at the top of his lungs, “FIGHT ME!” And in response, Deku’s innocent smile lowered to a teasing and playful smirk.
“Are you sure? I don’t want to shame you.”
Denki mentally felt his wig been snatched. Never had he seen anyone who isn’t in the BakuSquad tease Bakugou and get away with it. Denki barely made it out alive the last time he called Kacchan by his nickname. So seeing Bakugou’s shoulders shake in so much energy and motivation, cursing at Deku to get off his ass and raise them hands, clearly made Denki realize that Deku has big dick energy.
Momo walked by the group, giving Kirishima a questionable look.
“I’m sorry Kirishima, but didn’t you say that this person needs to handle Bakugou’s character and aggressiveness?” Kirishima silently nodded, also in shock as Denki. Momo sat on the floor, motioning the others to join in. They have such an informative show to watch.
Bakugou and Deku was standing against each other, staring into each other’s eyes, waiting for Iida’s professional terms of conditions of sportsmanship to finish, and the fight was on! They watched in amazement at how swiftly they moved against one another, the both of them getting a few hits in and dodging gracefully. They were getting extremely hyped up, and Deku’s constant teasing is the main source of the hype.
“I’m giving you my all Kacchan. You don’t have to be soft on me; I want you to be rough.” That gleaming of competitiveness and seductiveness in Izuku’s eyes and tone made them wonder just how innocent this baby boi is. Uraraka snorted, but she said nothing. She’ll positively expose her sis when it’s time.
“YOU'LL REGRET SAYING THAT, DIPSHIT!” Bakugou growled and stormed towards Izuku, catching the shorter off guard, and they both went tumbling down on the mat. They both wrestled quite personally on the ground, repeatedly getting on top of each other to have the better advantage. Except the time when Izuku was on top, straddling Bakugou’s waist, was when Bakugou accidentally grabbed his round ass and squeezed, making Deku squeal and let himself be back under Bakugou’s body and weight. Deku made a silent oof and a quiet moan he hoped no one heard as he felt a large hand grab both of his wrists and pin them above his head. He looked up into Kacchan’s glowing eyes, feeling his heart repeatedly thump at the satisfying look on Bakugou’s face. He froze when that perfectly angled face came closer to his, and Kacchan dared to fucking lick his lips before him. Midoriya waited for the next part Kacchan is about to commit. Hopefully something that will strengthen their relationship!?
Bakugou’s other hand grabbed a faceful of chubby Deku cheeks, making the babe squeal even louder and worm underneath Kacchan’s sculpted figure.
“I WIN, SHITHEAD!”
“NOT FAIR, KACCHAN! I DECLARE A REMATCH!”
“NOPE! JUST ADMIT DEFEAT, DEKU!” Bakugou hopped off of the playfully scowling Midoriya, then went back to working out by himself.
Ashido smiled, happily pleased at the blush on Bakugou’s face.
“Bakugou, you sly dog.” The others silently agreed, whistling and giggling.
~~
It was a silent morning, the teenagers resting in the living room after the gruesome training they endured the day before. They silently lazed around, having no care in the world until Todoroki and Iida made their presence known. Todoroki looking like a full gentlemen, with his firmly pressed and ironed suit, his hair slicked back. Iida is always a noble and well-organized gentlemen, easily dragging in a podium for Todoroki, who was carrying a laptop carrier.
No one said a thing, just watched the two work their magic of untangling cords, plugging them bitches in those sad plug-in outlets, tapping away on the laptop and living room television, boom.
“Ladies and Gentlemen…” Todoroki let a pause hang in the air as he typed. The tv screen flickered on just as the browser loaded on a YouTube channel. Todoroki smacked the podium like that deadass car salesmen meme.
“We got ‘em.” Todoroki clicked on a recent uploaded video with a decent amount of views.
Why Kacchan Is a Wonderful Person
DekuDeku
The video cleared up and the beautiful freckled faced boy they see everyday was on screen, greeting the audience with a shy blush on his face. He normally stuttered, a clear sign that he’s very nervous introducing himself, but after starting his analyzing and explanation of Ground Zero, his stuttering transformed to confidence, adoration, admiration, the author can list many words to how Deku talked about Bakugou. His eyes sparkled as if he saw the most perfect view in the entire world, and it seemed like that view was Kacchan.
Everyone was totally invested when they first saw Deku’s face. Momo grabbed a notepad to start writing down information about the explosive man’s quirk Deku bragged about from childhood to now. Deku has left a moment to grab something which was a picture he presented to the lens. The frame presented a picture of little Kacchan and Deku dressed in princess costumes, smiling giddily for the old fashioned camera.
“Kacchan has always been cool! I bet he even looked cool when he was birthed, though he probably looked like a piece of ham.”
Todoroki huffed in relief. “Thank god I’m not the only one who think newborns are so pinkish and ugly.” Tokoyami nodded along. Ashido loudly shushed them both, being the main person making noise. They put their attention back to Deku’s face, once happy, to slightly depressed. The twinkling was no longer in his eyes, a dullness replacing it.
“Until I was diagnosed quirkless, Kacchan gave me the nickname ‘Deku’, stopped hanging around and started bullying me till our freshman year in U.A.” Those beautiful angelic eyes was looking anywhere but at the camera. Uraraka felt like punching a certain douchebag’s balls.
“Told me to take a swing off the roof in middle school.” Uraraka has the extreme urge to punch a certain douchebag in the balls.
But Midoriya’s beautiful pink lips blossoming into a whitened smile, his eyes curving closed made everyone feel right at peace. Kirishima screamed at the sight.
“IT’S TOO PURE! TOO BRIGHT!” Deku’s next words and actions alarmed everyone. He laid back on his chair, staring straight into the camera like he knew exactly what he’s doing. And with that growing confidence he’s showing, the group know they ain’t ready for what’s about to be served to them.
“Now that I’ve given you an idea of the hell I’ve been through the past years, I’m going to now tell you why Bakugou is human and a wonderful person.” And boi did this heroic obsessed freak delivered his claim and reasoning well. Explaining why Bakugou is the way he is because of the environment and the way he was raised. Of how he isn’t used to having friends that actually cared about him, those who only followed him around because of his badass quirk. His insecurities of how he thought Deku always looked down on him, and thought he lied about being quirkless, but he was just a late bloomer, and he always admired Kacchan! How Kacchan admitted to him that he was constantly getting stronger and better control with his quirk, always receiving his idol All Might’s attention while he’s been in the background, and being the sole reason for All Might’s instant retirement. Fucking Deku, always ready to break his bones for anyone without thinking of the consequences.
“I couldn’t believe Kacchan told me his feelings. I couldn’t believe he thought I looked down on him when it’s not that at all! I look up to Kacchan! I love how confident he is, I love how talented he is, I love how smart and focused he is, I love how determined he is to reach his goal of becoming a hero ever since he knew the words ‘FUCK’! But you want to really know what I love Kacchan for?” They watched all kinds of emotions run on Midoriya's face. Frustration of his obvious admiration and support for the blonde, appreciation for Bakugou becoming such a mature young man. They felt those emotions as if they’re in Deku’s shoes, experiencing every single moment he recently told them. The final statement that brought the group to scream, Kirishima crying into Denki’s shoulder, Uraraka consuming her tea, Jirou and Todoroki having a shit eating grin, Ashido’s sudden need to find an inhaler cause a bitch can’t breathe right now, was nothing but:
“I love Bakugou Katsuki for who he is. Nobody is perfect, but in my eyes, Bakugou is way more than perfect. I see him as “Victory”. He’s such a wonderful person with the best character development I’ve ever witnessed. I’ve known him since we were eating baby food, Bakugou Katsuki may be destructive, brash, and careless from footage of him usually screaming, the U.A’s Sports Festival for example. However, there is a difference to the Kacchan who told me to jump off the roof, and the recent Kacchan who told me how he felt. Kacchan is more mature. He’s learning how to accept his friends and be grateful in a very alarming way, but that’s just his personality! He isn’t afraid to tell you the honest to god truth, and will never underestimate a person he respects like the time he fought Uraraka!
That’s Bakugou Katsuki, and I fucking love him!”
“YES SIS!” Uraraka is too fucking hyped. She feel like she can conquer the entire world, find the mythical Bigfoot and punch it in the balls, put a bear in a headlock then scream at the sun for being to god damn blazing hot. This, my friends, is the power and motivation surging through your veins when you support and ship two people with amazing character development so hard. It’s so beautiful and overwhelming that you have to let the tears flow.
Kirishima is flat out sobbing, shaking a shooketh Sero around.
“I CAN'T BELIEVE I’VE BEEN SO BLIND! MIDORIYA IS SO PERFECT FOR BAKUBRO! I WASN'T READY, MY WIG HAS BEEN SNATCHED AND HAS NOT BEEN FOUND!”
“SO FUCKING MANLY, GOD I NEED THEM IN AN OLD SPICE COMMERCIAL!” Denki is deceased.
Asui watched the chaos, a small smirk on her face. “Let’s not forget that Midoriya-kun is just as competitive and challenging as Bakugou. He can handle Bakugou.”
“ASUI, YOU GENIUS!” Ashido and Uraraka pounced onto Asui to give her multiple praises for being such a smart and observing Froppy. Froppy fucking love this class.
Todoroki minimized the video to scroll down to the top comments, alerting the class of the best fucking comments.
AshidoMyBurritos: If this ain’t relationship goals, then I don’t know what is.
Bakugou Stan: Antis be like “bAkUGoU is AbUSIvE. He’Ll nEVer bee a gUd hErO wIth His ANGre IsSuEs!!”
And Deku be like: Hold my drink sis, gotta make a fucking ten minute analyzation of why Kacchan is the best. I’M ROLLING, DEKU WAS RIGHT, A SIS WAS NOT PREPARED.
I Appreciate Bakugou: Someone please tell me how many times Izuku said “Kacchan”
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Doki Doki My Todoroki: Infinite. Forever. Once he starts he never stops, it’s amazing.
Just a Chill Fangirl: Ya know when you stop everything that you were doing to support and appreciate your partner’s every wellbeing, and you know that they’re going to be great in life, and you always want to be by their side, watching them grow into such a successful and wonderful person? This is Deku, appreciating Bakugou’s personality, and knowing him so fucking well. God, I’m in heaven. I’m so blessed.
“It doesn’t stop there.” Todoroki pulled up a PowerPoint.
“I spent hours finding and taking evidence of how in love they are. You all are going to sit there and listen to my presentation.” Todoroki gave them a look, daring them to fucking leave.
Still shaken up from the best commentary and comments, everyone made a motion for their sassy boy to start.
He continued, starting with a short video of the time they were modeling for the BNHA Magazine. Bakugou was well suited in a crisp dark crimson and black suit fitted rather perfectly on his body, showcasing just how much training and hard work he put into his body. The makeup artists did a wonderful job by applying black eyeliner, making his eyes even more enchanting and sharp. He stood in front of the professional photographers, normally posing that made the crew scream at how professional he is. The sloppy recording turned to Deku and Uraraka. Deku looked absolutely dashing and stricken. His outfit is a well fitted black suit that fits tightly yet comfortably on his body. His hair was surprisingly tamed in a slicked back professional gentleman style that makes him look older. But it was the way he stood there, his big doe eyes were sparkling and the lighting brought out the clear lip gloss shining his plump lips, and the slight blush to bring out his freckles. He truly looked like an angel, but surprisingly not fully innocent. He had a very heated and seductive look on his face, watching Kacchan’s every move while his pearly teeth bit his lip.
Unexpectedly, Deku said just loud enough for the video to catch on, “Mm, Kacchan looking like a full snack.”
Oh, this is going to be fun.
~~
Class A looking mighty fresh in their new freshly designed hero costumes, well adjusted for the becoming chilly atmosphere. Class B also arrived with new changes, looking very nice. Kirishima and TetsuTestu automatically glued to each other like metal magnets.
“Bro…”
“Bro…”
“You look nice bro.”
“Nah Bro, you look so manly, so handsome.”
“Dude, bro.”
They continued this strange interaction, patting each other on the back until Kirishima pulled back to grab his Bro’s well developed shoulders.
“Bro, I have the lastest tea about our boy Bakubro.” TetsuTetsu grabbed and intertwined one of his hands with the shark boy. He squeezed the hand with care.
“I’m all ears dude.”
“What the fuck is this?” Neito. Kendo slapped him on the neck. Everyone ignored the current situation, thankfully the cute Deku arriving in a hurry is what they shall pay attention to.
Observing everyone’s new outfits for the first time, Deku didn’t even give himself time to breathe before complimenting everyone’s suits. Uraraka and Iida sweatdropped. Izuku’s fanboy side is out, but honestly, he looks even more innocent and as adorable when he’s like this.
Izuku just finished rambling about Froppy’s suit, didn’t even give Mineta a glance, and noticed Kacchan. TetsuTetsu saw the moment Deku’s cheeks flared up.
“Kacchan changed his costume too!” Deku’s eyes were moving up and down that nicely sculpted body. Kacchan’s new outfit being a new model of his old, but now his top being tight fitted and long-sleeved, connected to a collar that’ll keep his neck warm and cozy.
Kacchan felt the stare and turned to find the owner of it, obviously Deku, being the only one with such a doofy smile on his face. TTTT also witnessed the moment of Kacchan’s tsundere side. A huge scowl appeared on his face and a tint of red.
“Haaa, if ya got a problem, then say it to my face, ya damn nerd! Kacchan knew the moment he said that, it was all over.
Deku quickly walked over to the other, a little too close to his personal space. Kacchan was taken aback at Deku‘s trembling lips and sparkling eyes. It was like the kind of expression Deku always made when he saw All Might on television when they were younger. Except, he isn’t All Might, so why is Deku looking at him with so much appreciation and admiration? He doesn’t deserve to receive such a look.
Deku giddily rambled. “That suit...does it have cold resistance built into it to protect your body heat? For someone like you who uses sweat glands as their weapon, that makes a lot of sense, I think it’s an awesome change!” And Deku had the courage to place a hand on Kacchan’s stomach, getting a nice feel of the packs sadly hidden behind the tight top.
Kirishima hummed, “Midoriya is so bold.” TTTT extremely agreed.
Bakugou was frozen shocked for a slight ten seconds before he screeched, scurrying away from Midoriya’s scorching (ironic) touch.
“DON’T FLATTER ME, FUCKING DEKU!” He cursed then turned away to stomp to the watching Sero and Denki. He could still feel those eyes on him, but he chose to ignore it, simply said than done.
Uraraka stopped beside Deku, grinning at the sultry gaze set on her best friend’s face.
“He looking like a snack, sis?”
“Definitely, I want to devour him.”
TTTT looked at Kirishima then back at Deku.
“Dude, oh my god. Bakugou finally understands that Deku is complimenting him. They need to date already.”
“I know dude, don’t worry, we are finding a way as we speak.”
~~
One way to settle this was to invite themselves in Bakugou’s room, kicking the door open and letting themselves in.
The blonde decided not to curse when Ashido faced him with a very serious look on her usual sunny and goofy pinky face.
Denki patted Bakugou’s shoulder, a laptop sitting on his other stretched out palm.
“Bro, promise you won’t get mad.” Maybe he shouldn’t have said that, from the way Bakugou immediately tensed up, more alerted. Sero came to the rescue.
“What he meant was, don’t get mad at Izuku.”
Bakugou swore them to fuck off, Kirishima gave him the puppy eyes, the blonde obliged, the BakuSquad whooped as a short celebration. Denki placed the electronic on Bakugou’s lap, ignored the small flinch from Bakugou when the YouTube video popped up, and pressed play.
Ten minutes went by quite slowly, the gang watching Bakugou’s every move. The slightest clench of Bakugou’s fists, the quiet sound he scoffed, but the most action they saw was when the video was nearing its end; Izuku happily stating his undenying love for Bakugou. The quiet blonde bit his lip to stop it from trembling, moving the laptop aside to get off the bed and walk towards the exit.
Ashido moved to follow after him, but was stopped by the redhead.
“A real man will express his feelings towards the one he love and respect. Our boy is now a man.” He sniffled. Denki and Sero saluted the manly man.
~~
Deku was just finishing up his homework when Bakugou barged in his room. Deku stayed quiet, ignoring the sound of the door locking behind his childhood friend.
He gave Bakugou his full attention, slightly concerned at the neutral look on Bakugou’s face, and his calm posture as he sat on Deku’s bed.
“Kacchan?” Deku received a huff and a soft glare of crimson eyes, making tingles spread throughout his body. He noticed the slight gesture of Bakugou patting his comforter, mentally telling him to come here. He quickly obliged, sitting beside Kacchan, a huge chunk of space between them. The other huffed even louder and scooted closer, their legs now touching. Izuku mentally screamed and gulped.
“I watched the video…” Deku glanced up at Bakugou, searching for any negative emotions perched on his face. He found none, only a soft and confused gaze. Deku looked at his clothed lap, fiddling his thumbs.
“Sorry, I kinda told the internet about our past and etc.”
“I should be apologizing.” Once again, Deku looked at Kacchan, but this time, Kacchan was looking back, both looking into each other’s eyes. Midoriya tilted his head to the side.
“For what, Kacchan?” Kacchan’s shoulders shook, and he growled in frustration.
“Don’t give me that bullshit! Don’t you remember when I bullied you? Why will you love an abusive fuck like me!” So used to doing actions more than words, Bakugou grabbed a fistful of Deku’s shirt to pull him closer and stare him in the eyes. His frustration slowly dissipated back to confusion at the determination and lack of fear Deku withheld.
“That’s because I already forgave you Kacchan. Everyone make mistakes, some people realize their mistakes and try to fix it. It takes time and courage, like it took time, courage, and maturity for you to tell me your true feelings about my inheritance of All Might’s quirk. And you admitting that you should be apologizing is just another big step in our relationship, but Kacchan, I already forgave you. You respect me, you no longer see me as the old worthless Deku, but as the Chosen One. You were also different in middle school. We matured Kacchan, especially you, you’ve grown so well, you’re going to be such a wonderful hero Kacchan.” Izuku wasn’t expecting to be developed into a bone crushing hug; Kacchan wrapped his limbs around the smaller body, hiding his face on Deku’s neck.
“Fucking nerd, I'm such a jackass. I don’t deserve you.” Deku smiled, wrapping his arms around Kacchan’s neck to give a heartwarming embrace. Bakugou Katsuki just doesn’t know how amazing he is, but Izuku will make sure he realize it, by always being by his side and supporting him.
“I love you Kacchan.” The hug gotten tighter. Deku was able to hear the quiet mumble of Bakugou.
“Why?” Deku softly chuckled, his attention on Bakugou’s perfectly placed spiky hair. He groomed it, smiling at the slight rumbling that resembles a purr.
“You’re extremely attractive. First, your personality. You’re stubborn, which makes it hard to work with you sometimes, but it drives you to never give up, and focus and work hard to achieve your goals. You're very intelligent, being the highest in the class rank is very impressive and proves just how smart you are in the battlefield and on the exams. You done so well when we fought for the second time, and that was when I had some control over my quirk and had new techniques. You learned my fighting techniques that quickly and defeated me. Also I just have to bring up how you calculated and predicted that my quirk was borrowed by All Might because of his last battle. You’re so freaking smart, Kacchan! ” Deku giggled when he felt Kacchan’s vibrate as a way to handle the overwhelming praise.
“You’re strong, and I don’t mean physically. You’re so strong to hide your insecurities; you’re also strong to tell me about them. I will not hesitate to fight you if you feel weak for talking about your feelings. God, you just don’t know how beautiful you are. All Might had said it, but I’m going to put it through your thick-headed brain. You are not the reason All Might had to retire. You are not weak!” Because of the emotional moment, Deku let the tears fall. Remembering Kacchan as a curious and praised child, a destructive bully, now a mature young man who learned his mistakes, has really made Izuku go through a rollercoaster of emotions.
Bakugou unlatched from Izuku, and willingly let him sit on his lap. His face was red, a few streaks of tears sliding down his face. Izuku pecked each one off, so into the moment to care about the salty taste.
“It’s okay to cry, Kacchan. Secondly, you’re extremely handsome. Auntie Mitsuki and Uncle Masaru has truly made a blessing. The best thing I love in your appearance…” He grabbed Bakugou’s face to look into those glassy eyes. Those beautiful crimson eyes.
“Your eyes, they’re jewels. The most beautiful shade of red I will never forget. I wish to keep staring into them.” Bakugou wrapped his arms around Izuku’s waist and pulled him close, making them smush against each other. They stayed like that for a while. Izuku gladly let Bakugou think over his thoughts, rubbing Kacchan’s back as a sign of comfort. Once he was ready to talk, Kacchan pulled back a little to catch Izuku’s gaze.
“I really don’t deserve you. I-Izuku, can I kiss you?” Izuku was shocked by two things. His heart thumping wildly at Kacchan’s rough voice saying his full first name, and the question he just asked with such a serious look. Even though Kacchan stuttered his name out with such a flushed face, Izuku wouldn’t dare tease him about it. He wouldn’t want Kacchan to continue thinking it’s absolutely embarrassing; he wants Kacchan to learn in a slow process that it’s one hundred percent acceptable to try new things that’s shocking because of his character. So the only thing Deku could think of was too embrace Bakugou’s courage.
“I’ve been waiting so long for this.” The cliche fireworks went off as their lips met, first slow, experimenting, then quickly escalating to the both of them searching in each other’s mouths. Izuku moaned at the bite on his lip, and let Bakugou take over, the kiss being dominating but so soft and gentle, sounding unusual because it’s Kacchan, but like before, Deku accepted the odd gesture.
Deku tensed in pleasure at those hands on his ass sliding underneath his shirt to his nipples. The plucking, rubbing, and pulling made Deku break the kiss and bite his lip to silent his mewls. Bakugou stopped everything, giving Deku time to breath then look at Kacchan.
“W-what’s wrong?”
“Do you want to go this far?” Deku felt his love meter for Kacchan reach to infinite infinity. As infinite as that ball still floating thanks to Uraraka’s quirk. Kacchan being so caring, and gentle, and worrisome makes Deku crave for him even more. Deku wiggled in his lap, just now noticing and feeling the bulge he’s on.
“Kacchan, you just don’t know how much I need you.”
“Good,” Kacchan lifted Deku off the bed, minding the other’s squeal and walked out the door towards his own. “I’ll be damned if we fuck while All Might is everywhere.” Deku could only laugh and let himself be carried to Bakugou’s room.
They arrived to the organized simple room. Kacchan placed Deku on the bed, and started to throw his shirt off when Deku stopped him, a lustful stare sent his way.
“This is all about you, Kacchan, let me do everything.” Kacchan let himself be pushed onto the wall and developed full of Deku in his sight. Deku pulled his sleeveless tank top off, then started feeling on his chest, bending over to leave soft kisses on the muscles. Then he brought his attention on one of Katsuki's pink nipples. Bakugou caught his breath at Deku greedily licking his lips and flicking his tongue on an awaiting nub. He groaned at the feeling, never would’ve thought it felt so good. He combed his fingers through Izuku’s curly bush of a hair and let it rest there. Izuku continued giving small kitten licks then went into sucking and biting the nub, getting a little cheeky and biting harder when Bakugou twitched in pain and pleasure. He stopped a few seconds later to praise upon Bakugou’s abs, swooning at the tightened muscles.
“Waah, I finally get to touch them. They’re so beautiful. Proves just how much you’ve been working hard during practice and training. You’re so motivational Kacchan, so cool.”
“S-shut up, Deku.” Bakugou stuttered at the praise and Deku giggled, placing a longing kiss on those jaw breaking abs.
“You know what I really wanted to do though?”
“Does it involves my dick?” Izuku rolled his eyes.
“That’s for later…” Izuku pulled a few strands of his hair behind his ear, and bent down to place his ear on Bakugou’s bicep, right where he could hear Bakugou’s heart beat rapidly.
“You’re so excited Kacchan.” He hummed, the thumping sound making Izuku easily relax.
“You’re being so touchy, nerd.” Izuku lifted his head to look at Kacchan.
“Because I’m about to make love with the man I adored and loved since I don’t know how long.”
“Fucking god, D-Deku. You’re such a sap.” The sap’s response was just a sweet smile and his fingers reaching for Bakugou’s pants waistband.
“I get to see little Kacchan!”
“Shut the fuck up, Deku.” Bakugou squirmed to get his pants off with Izuku’s help and he was left with his cotton and tight boxers, cupping his package. Literal stars sparkled in Izuku’s eyes as he placed his palm over the bulge. Bakugou hissed then blushed at Deku’s amazed expression.
“I have the full power to destroy Kacchan.”
“Jesus fuck, what has gotten into this little sh-OI!”
“Sorry, I got really excited to know how big and long you are.” The boxers had been discarded, letting little Kacchan spring up to the cool air. Deku stood back a bit to gaze over his partner’s entire body. Very well sculpted and trained. Bakugou could seriously be a model if he wanted to. Deku went back to giving little Kacchan his full attention.
Bakugou hissed and closed his eyes at the soft blows his tip received. Izuku wasted no time in making him shiver in pleasure, using his index finger to tease the slit and lick off the precum. All of a sudden, Bakugou felt his soul leave his body as his dick been caged into a wet heatness in one go. Out of fear and reflexes, he grabbed Deku’s hair and lifted him away from his dick. What shocked him even more was the loud moan Deku let out at the forceful action.
“What. The. Fuck.” He watched Deku lick his lips and smile.
“I want to taste more, Kacchan.”
“Nah, hold the fuck up. Where the hell you learned this? Where is the shitty nerd? This so the hell ain’t him!” Deku blinked in shock and blushed.
“I’m a virgin, so my needs are extremely high. I always thought about you, and I’m just really excited. I enjoy your aggressive side, but you being so confused is very appreciative, or...” Deku’s eyes went half-lidded, and his hands went back to Bakugou’s erection, giving it a squeeze.
“you can say I’m a slut for you, only you .” And his mouth was back on him, deepthroating balls deep. Deku’s eyes rolled to the back of his head in enjoyment for pleasuring Kacchan, using his tongue to lick the pulsing veins and give a small suck. He then fondled the sack and started bobbing his head. Humming, slurping, and licking to give Bakugou the best blowjob he’ll ever experience. Bakugou’s hand tightened in Deku’s hair, making Deku moan and continue his service. Deku’s tongue reached to the top of the tip to swirl on the slit, then all the way down to the sack, stopping along the way to suckle on the veins.
“F-Fuck…” Bakugou’s hips twitched as Deku started giving his balls attention, fondling and licking. He bit his lip at those beautiful ocean green eyes looking up at him like a thief trying to act innocent. The sight and pleasure both was enough to make his entire body shiver and close to cum-
“Are you about to cum, Kacchan?” Deku grabbed Bakugou’s dick in his hands and jerked him off, his saliva and Bakugou’s precum helping him jerk him off easily. Unable to speak, Bakugou aggressively nodded his head and trashed about, arching his back and groaning as he came on his stomach.
He laid there out of breath and tensing in sensitivity when Deku licked the tip and sucked him dry. What completely caught him off guard was Deku advancing towards his chest and cleaning up the cum, like a small kitten licking up every ounce of milk. Deku hummed in excitement and triumph as he gracefully scooped up an amount of cum with his fingers, stretched it out to watch the strings collide and separate, then enveloped the salty semen in his mouth. Bakugou watched that same tongue and mouth that was on his dick lick and suck on those fingers, making sounds too explicit for innocent ears. Deku stopped his show, letting out a small giggle as he slid off the bed.
Bakugou watched his little slut get up, and lord he’s taking his clothes off. Bakugou always had fantasies of that amazing bubblebutt along with his hips, and thighs, and flexibility. Izuku, such a tease, stripped his shirt off slowly, revealing his lean and muscled chest. Bakugou’s eyes traveled from Deku’s small trail of hair down to the v-line that made his mouth water. Acknowledging his gaze, Deku giggled and slowly started swinging his hips to make his pants fall. Then he turned around and gave his Kacchan a full view of his ass as he sexually slid his underwear off, fully naked only for Kacchan.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” Bakugou was in awe. Those beautiful dips and curves, a few scars from previous battles, that plump ass, and spots of freckles makes Bakugou want to find the creator of existence and thank it/them for creating Midoriya Izuku aka Deku. Deku faced him with a cute blush and got back on the bed.
“T-thank you. You’re more beautiful than me, though.” Deku blushed even more at Bakugou’s heated gaze.
“Nah, you’re definitely cuter just accept it you nerd.” Deku puffed out his cheeks then sticked his tongue out like the child he is. Bakugou snorted at the cute gesture then pointed at his desk.
“There’s lube in the first drawer. I want you to get it and finger yourself until you’re ready.” Deku quickly went to grab the bottle of lube and came back to the cushiony bed.
He placed one of the pillows under his back to get comfortable. Afterwards, he spread his legs as far as they can go and spread one of his cheeks to present his pink hole.
He let out a soft whine as he pleasure himself with one finger, knuckles deep and twisting. Bakugou’s intense eyes stayed on Izuku, amazed at how Izuku advanced from one to three fingers under a matter of minutes. Bakugou shuffled over to Deku to place a quick kiss on his lips, making Izuku squirm and moan for more. Bakugou laid back down to relax and watch Izuku, but he was soon being manhandled and straddled by the adorable bunny. He groaned at the feeling of Izuku harshly grinding himself on his dick.
“My fingers aren’t big enough, I think I’m ready.” Deku patiently waited for Bakugou to respond, looking into his eyes to search for consent. He found more than that, fondness, belonging, acceptance and much more that made Izuku swoon and smile lovingly at the consenting blonde.
Slicking the right amount of lube on Kacchan, Izuku straddled his hips and guided the tip under his hole, whimpering and gasping as he slowly lowered himself balls deep. His eyes fluttered at Kacchan’s thick and long cock filling him deep, making him feel so full and sated. He sat there a few seconds to catch his breath then looked at his lover, placing his hands on his biceps to comfort the wheezing boy.
“Y-you’re so damn tight.”
“You’re so damn big.” Deku experimented by rolling his hips, the both of them groaning in pleasure. Deku grabbed Bakugou’s strong hands before they could land and squeeze his hips, intertwining them and placing a soft kiss on his knuckles.
“So handsome and strong, never forget how important you are, Kacchan.” He started the session by rolling his hips, a soft pace advancing to a quickening one, riding Kacchan like a toy. Then he started bouncing roughly, slightly blushing at the sounds of slapping, the creaking of the bed, and their loud voices throughout the room, especially his cries and moans. He squealed at Kacchan’s enchanting body moving underneath him to bump against his chest, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him even closer, smushing Izuku on his chest due to height difference. Izuku cried out at Bakugou joining in on the fun, thrusting hard and fast into his heatness and grabbing a fistful of his hair, keeping him unable to move on Bakugou’s chest. The pace slowing down made Izuku whine in confusion, Bakugou’s grip in his hair loosening and pulling to make Izuku face up. He sighed when those lips met his once again, biting and sucking with an unusual gentleness. Bakugou swallowed up all the moans, observing every movement and emotion Deku make. The obvious excitement and love Deku express when they kiss, flickering his eyes shut to experience the entire moment. Izuku’s scarred arms feeling upwards on his chest to wrap them around his neck, tilting his head to the side to beg for his tongue to enter Kacchan’s wet cavern, and of fucking course he let him. Deku is too god damn cute to refuse.
Loud smacking filled the room thanks to the filthy kiss now advancing to tongue action. Kacchan raised a questioning eyebrow at the way Deku handled his tongue. Just where the hell did he learn this shit from? Deku pulled away from the kiss, stopping to steal the string of saliva, and began riding on Kacchan’s dick again.
“Mmm, harder Kacchan!” Those slutty moans made him comply, changing the position to smushing Izuku between the wall and his body and giving Izuku a huge chomp on his shoulder, the smaller letting a pained and pleasurable scream at the unexpected action. Bakugou licked his lips at the beautiful sight before him. Deku’s eyes slightly closed filled with overwhelming pleasure and love and arousal. His breathing increasing due to the fact that he’s being used as a cockwarmer just for a moment, and the dick being to much for him. Those swollen lips red and wet parted open to see that beautiful pink tongue that could do wonders. Bakugou maneuvered the both of them, so he could lay his head on Deku’s chest. He grinned at the sound of the fast paced beating. His grin grew wider when Deku flinched, realizing what Kacchan was doing, and ate that shit up so quickly. Deku is so goddamn cute. Such a cute little slut for him who can prove just how powerful he is. Bakugou shivered, the memory of Izuku being fucking flexible coming back to him. He pulled slightly away from Izuku to ask a serious question.
“Think your body is stretched enough to put your legs over my shoulders?” Deku said nothing, just gave his shoulder a little pat as a sign to give him room, and he easily settled his legs over Bakugou’s strong shoulders. The bunny snickered at Bakugou’s surprised and aroused face.
“You can continue. I’ll tell you when it gets too mu-OH!” Bakugou presses him onto the wall and started pounding like it was the end of the world. Deku’s loud screams and pleas for more made him knead and spank the beautiful ass taking his cock.
The blonde smirked when Izuku yelped in only pleasure and twitched. From the way Deku’s mouth is wide open with drool trickling down his chin, and his eyes going hazy, must indicates that he’s hitting the right bundles of nerves.
“S-so deep! It’s too much, I feel so full!” His toes curled, indicating how wonderful he feel getting dicked down. He placed his index and middle finger in front of Deku’s mouth; Deku instantly latched onto them and licked and suckled on them like it’s a piece of sweet candy getting devoured. The sight alone made Bakugou’s balls tense up, and his hips sputtered.
“Shit, I’m about to cum!” Deku’s reply was just muffled moans, and he took Bakugou’s gruesome pounding, watching him curse and let out puffs of air. Deku knew Bakugou was about to cum when he felt his dick twitch inside, and Bakugou was about to pull out. He swiftly moved his right leg from Bakugou’s shoulder to his waist, keeping Bakugou inside and moaning at his insides getting filled up with hot and sticky cum.
The blonde was too far in space to even think about Deku’s motive, and led them to lay on the bed. Deku, on top, milked him dry by riding him then fell on top of him when he finally came from the pounding and sensitivity on his prostate.
Both of them desperately breathed in the free oxygen. Bakugou switched positions, easily manhandling Izuku to his side, making him face his neck.
Izuku purred at the cum deeply sloshing inside him. He watched Kacchan’s eyes slightly droop. He twirled his fingers around the beautiful, untamed spiky hair.
“Who are you?”
“Bakugou Katsuki…” Such a cute drowsy voice.
“And you are…”
“Strong…”
“I love you.”
“I don’t deserve you.”
“You deserve the world, Kacchan.” Bakugou brought him closer to get into cuddle and spooning action.
“You are my world.” Izuku let out fits of giggles at that.
“I’m sorry, you just sounded so much like Kirishima...it’s cute. I’m glad you have friends who truly care about you.” Bakugou chuckled and lazily agreed, falling asleep with Izuku in his arms, and his dick still inside him. Izuku doesn’t mind though!
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The next morning came too fast in Bakudeku’s opinion. The both of them appeared in the living room, well, Bakugou had to help the whimpering Izuku walk. Izuku making side remarks of his dick being too big made it as a huge boost to his ego. Bakugou ignored the shit-eating grins sent their way as he dumped Izuku in Kirishima’s lap, and went off to the kitchen to fix something up.
Jirou scooted over to Kirishima and Izuku, grabbing Izuku’s foot and massaging it. She smiled at the sleepy boy.
“Dick was good sis?”
“You know it, Jirou. But you know what’s better than getting dicked down?” His answer to his own question made BakuSquad truly grateful for Midoriya Izuku.
“It’s better when the love of your life give his all to you.”