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Katsuki clutched his backpack awkwardly on his lap, squeezing his thighs together and trying not to show just how on edge he was. Fuck, he was about to lose it! He'd actually managed to win a competition to meet Pro Hero Deku, the guy who'd been his fucking idol since he was a goddamn kid . Katsuki had been kissing Deku goodnight in the poster above his bed for years. He had every Deku figure he could find, and all the limited edition cards. Now they were going to meet! In person! Deku had read Katsuki's essay on why he wanted to be a Pro Hero, and said that it was good, and he thought that Katsuki deserved to have a private meeting with him in his office and talk about hero work and... Fuck !
Katsuki had been so excited he'd been worried about this all day. Now he was nervously sitting in the waiting room of Deku's agency, clutching his school bag, tugging on the collar of his gakuran. Maybe he should've gone home to change? It was so embarrassing being here in his school uniform. He felt so childish. Deku'd think he was just some stupid kid.
But Katsuki forgot all about that nervousness when he heard footsteps approaching and looked up to find Deku walking across the room with his little entourage, smiling and waving at him. Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck ! It was him! Actually him! Katsuki jumped to his feet, chin up and chest puffed out, and he bowed deeply to the Hero as soon as he got within earshot.
"Deku," Katsuki said to the floor. "It's an honour to meet you." He then straightened up and jabbed a thumb at his chest, grinning widely. "I'm Bakugou Katsuki, the future Number One Pro."
Deku laughed as he bowed back. "I like the confidence, Bakugou. Nice to meet you."
He straightened up and Katsuki boggled at him. He looked tall on television, but in person he was something else. Katsuki was already sort of insecure about his height, but Deku just towered over him. He was tall and broad and could've picked Katsuki up with just one hand. The thought had Katsuki squeezing his thighs together again.
He followed behind Deku as he gave him a tour of the agency. Katuski took it all in, determined to make a good impression. He had to walk quickly to keep up with Deku's strides, but he thought he did a good job. Even managed to ask a few sharp questions that had Deku grinning at him. Fuck, he was really handsome up close. Katsuki couldn't help staring at him. He frequently had to look away with a blush whenever Deku caught him looking.
After the tour, Deku brought Katsuki into his office. Katsuki marvelled round at everything: the books and folders and the pictures of Deku with other prominent Heroes and the massive window overlooking the rest of the city. Katsuki dithered at the window, staring out at everything. He grinned, imagining himself as the number one hero looking down at the city he was protecting. Didn't even notice Deku stepping up behind him until a hand came down on his shoulder.
"Are you hungry?"
Katsuki almost swallowed his tongue, but shook it off. He acted like he wasn't completely flustered by Deku's touch and instead said, "I'm fine right now. Thirsty, though."
"Let me get you a drink." Deku stepped way from the window and opened up a small minibar. Katsuki stood by the window and watched him. The way Deku's hero costume clung to his ass as he leant over the minibar, poking through a few bottles. He took it all in as Deku lingered over the bottle. Squeezed his thighs together. Deku eventually straightened up with a bottle of wine, pulling the cork off.
"Hope you like red," Deku said, pouring two glasses and pushing one across the desk.
Katsuki stared at it. "I'm fourteen," he said nervously.
Deku grinned, revealing dimples. He winked. "I won't tell if you won't."
Katsuki stepped forward. He didn't drink, he was a real stickler for the law and for staying healthy. But, well, if the Number One did it. It should be fine. And he didn't want to look like some dumb kid in front of him. Katsuki picked up the drink and sipped it. It tasted gross. But it was alright. Katsuki could drink it.
Deku walked round and sat on the desk in front of Katsuki. The way his legs spread was really tempting to look at, but Katsuki determinedly looked at Deku's face. Deku smiled and tilted his head to one side.
"Okay, so part of the deal is that you can grill me all you want about Hero work. I loved your essay and I could tell you were real passionate about this stuff."
"Thanks," Katsuki said, gulping down more wine. "I've always known I'm going to be a Hero. My quirk is the strongest in my school and I've been training for years."
"Oh yeah? Show me your quirk."
Katsuki eagerly held up his hand and showed off a small explosion, making Deku give a low whistle. He then held out his arm for Deku to feel the muscle, proud that his workout regime was paying off. Deku complimented him on his dedication, pouring him more wine when his glass got low. And he sat back on the desk listening with a smile as Katsuki told him all of his plans to become a great Hero, starting with his intention to get into UA the next year.
"I can give you a recommendation to get into UA if you want," Deku said. "You'd need to prove to me that you have the drive for it, but I'll give you a leg up if you want."
"I have the drive," Katsuki said immediately. He was getting more pent up, his head fuzzy from the wine. Tottered back and forth on his toes in excitement.
Deku got up from his desk, towering over Katsuki again. Katsuki tilted his head to look up at him. Deku's hand came down on Katsuki's head. Fuck he was so big. Katsuki let Deku roll his head back and forth, taking him in. He turned Katsuki round. Katsuki stared out the window as he felt Deku's hand move down his body, poking his back and then down to his thighs to feel the muscle definition. His hand was so big and so hot. Katsuki's toes curled in his shoes.
"You've definitely got the body for it," Deku said. "It's a good sign you put in the work to train for this."
Deku's hands were on his thighs. Katsuki bit his lip, trying to focus on something else. But his stomach was so hot, and heat was flooding down his body. He squeezed his legs together, trying to disguise that he was getting hard from the Pro Hero praising his body.
Deku's hand went back to Katsuki's hair, turning him around. Katsuki's face was bright red and he stared at Deku's chest.
"You okay, Bakugou? You drink too much?"
"No," Katsuki said stiffly. He really hoped Deku wouldn't notice his crotch.
But of course the number one was observant. Deku took a small step back, and then laughed. "Ah, I see."
"Sorry. It's not a big deal, I-"
"It's okay, Bakugou," Deku said with a grin. "It happens."
Katsuki nodded, but still squeezed his legs together. It'd be easier to get rid of it if Deku wasn't standing so close and watching him like that. Katsuki was staring resolutely at his chest. He refused to let the Pro Hero see his facial expression.
"You know," Deku said, "I did see you looking at me earlier. So it's not like this is unexpected."
Oh fuck fuck fuck, he's making a fool of himself! He's so fucking stupid, Katsuki is so stupid. He can't believe Deku caught him staring.
"Hey Bakugou," Deku said. He leaned down a little, so he and Katsuki were eye to eye, "Do you have a boyfriend or anything?"
Katsuki almost jumped out of his skin, but shook his head. "Been too busy for that," he muttered.
"Well there's your problem," Deku explained. "You're all pent up. You're a growing kid, you need some sort of release. No good working all the time if you can't have fun." Deku laughed again, making Katsuki's heart flip.
Then he said something that had Katsuki's cock twitching.
"You want some help?"
Katsuki looked at him in confusion. "What're you talking about?"
"I can help with that. You can think of it as an extra prize, and it'll also help me get an extra idea of your stamina and strength so I can work out if I want to recommend you to UA." He tilted his head to one side, eyes sparkling. "What do you say?"
Katsuki was speechless. But he nodded, probably too quickly.
Katsuki's first kiss was with the number one Pro Hero in his office, with Katsuki's fingers awkwardly scrabbling on Deku's upper arms. Deku's body was so big, and so hot, and his hands easily lifted Katsuki up off the floor. His tongue was huge and hot inside Katsuki's mouth. Katsuki clenched his eyes shut, moaning around Deku's mouth. His cock was so hard by now, he felt precum leaking into the fabric of his underwear. And when Deku pulled him close, Katsuki's cock rubbed against his stomach. Deku's hands went back to Katsuki's thighs, groping him more.
"Fuck," Katsuki muttered into Deku's mouth. He was trembling, eagerly and clumsily kissing Deku on the lips. He hoped he wasn't making an idiot out of himself.
Deku laughed a little. He pulled back, a string of saliva connecting their mouths and breaking. Deku's face was stretched into a happy smile. Katsuki was gasping and embarrassed, not sure what to do next. All he knew was his head was still spinning and his cock was straining against the fabric of his uniform.
"Here," Deku said. He easily picked Katsuki up and lay him down over the desk. Katsuki lay on his back, staring up at Deku. His eyes fell to Deku's crotch and fuck , his cock was hard and pressing against the tight fabric of his uniform. His looked so much bigger than Katsuki's. Katsuki's hand gripped the edge of the desk behind his head and he bit his lip.
"Are you going to do anything, then?"
Deku laughed. "You're really cocky."
"Just don't like to be kept waiting." Katsuki hoped he sounded confident and not like a stupid kid. Like someone who deserved this sort of attention.
His breath hitched in his throat as Deku carefully removed his school uniform. First his trousers and shoes, leaving his cock free. Then Deku commented he didn't want to get his top dirty, so Katsuki was soon stripped bare. His knuckles were white on the desk as he stared up at Deku. Katsuki was so small next to him, small and stupid. But Deku was looking down at him with an appreciative smile, biting his lip.
"Nice," Deku said quietly.
Katsuki's heart was beating hard in his chest. He almost swallowed his tongue when Deku reached up to his collar to unzip his own costume, pulling the uniform open all down his chest and stomach to his crotch. He was already hard when Deku stepped close to Katsuki. His cock lay across Katsuki's stomach and holy fucking shit it was huge. Katsuki suddenly worried about what was going to happen next, if they were actually going to do this, if Deku would fuck him, if that was enough lube he was pouring onto his hand, if it would hurt, if it'd even fit .
But it'd be okay. He could do this. He wasn't a pussy.
"You nervous?"
"No," Katsuki lied.
Deku leaned down, smiling reassuringly. "It'll be okay. Just relax." And he kissed Katsuki again, as his cock began to press into Katsuki's entrance.
Shit, fuck, holy god it was big. Katsuki was immediately curling his toes in the air and groaning into Deku's mouth. His hands gripped Deku's massive shoulders, trying to steady himself and keep from crying. Deku's cock had been lubed up, but there'd been no prep and Katuski's body was already so stretched out. He'd never done anything like this, it was unreal. He felt tears prick in his eyes.
Deku pulled back a little to whisper to him, "It'll be fine. You're strong, right? Show me how strong you are."
"Y- Yeah," Katsuki muttered. His ankles hooked behind Deku's waist, but only just. The Number One was just so huge , Katsuki felt like he was being smothered. But he needed to show that he was strong, that he could be a good Hero, worthy of Deku's recommendation.
Deku started thrusting shallowly, propped up on his elbows and rolling his hips into Katsuki. Katsuki closed his eyes, heels digging into Deku's back, feeling the stretch. He heard Deku moaning over the top of him, and the sounds went straight to his cock. He'd never even been on a date , and now he was making the number one Pro Hero moan like that! Shit, how many nights had Katsuki jacked off looking up at his Deku poster above his bed? And now this! It was more than he ever could've dreamed.
The stretch was starting to feel good. Katsuki relaxed his muscles so Deku could go deeper. His hard cock was lying across his stomach, leaking precum. It hadn't been touched this entire time, but he was already so close.
"Fuck," Katsuki moaned. His toes were curling in the air and his hands gripped the desk beneath him. He felt like he was being stretched open so much. It hurt but it felt good . He could feel Deku's body heat over him, hear his groans, feel his cock inside of him. Katsuki's cock was throbbing. His entire body was shivering, he felt like he was about to explode.
It wasn't long before he was orgasming, his back arching up off the desk and jizz splattering onto his own stomach. His entire body shivered, muscles clenching, tears pricking in his eyes. He bit his lip to keep from yelling something stupid. Shit, he'd never come like that before.
He slumped onto the desk with a moan and cracked his eyes open. Deku tilted his head looking down at him. "You feel better?"
Katsuki nodded. He let one leg drop from Deku's back, expecting him to pull out. But Deku just kept pushing into him.
"That'll help you relax," Deku said, slowly rocking his hips. "I'm about halfway in."
"Wait... You're still going?"
"Of course." Deku raised his eyebrows. "You're not going to ask me to stop now , are you? After we've gone this far?"
"I-" Katsuki grit his teeth, clenching his hands into fists. He didn't want to tell the Number One to fuck off and risk losing a recommendation. And besides, the first half of his cock felt good, the rest should feel good too. Right? So he bit the inside of his cheek, clenched his eyes shut, and let Deku keep fucking him shallowly, stretching him open, pushing further into him.
Katsuki felt like his body was going to break. Deku straightened up, grabbing him by his thighs and pushing them back so Katsuki's knees were by his ears. Katsuki's hands were up behind his head gripping the side of his desk. He looked down and almost whimpered when he saw his stomach bulging from the size of Deku's cock. And Deku was still fucking going. Katsuki's cock twitched, getting half hard on his stomach again.
"You're so tight," Deku groaned. He started fucking Katsuki more, moving slightly quicker. His hands were tight on Katsuki's thighs. Felt like he'd leave bruises there in the morning. He'd be bruised all over!
Katsuki tried to say something back, but couldn't get the words out. His eyes were pricked with tears again and he couldn't think straight. The feeling of the cock inside of him was too much. He felt so stuffed, so full. And his cock was dripping more precum onto his stomach.
"Fuck," Deku groaned. "Almost there."
Almost ? Katsuki bit his lip, trying not to cry out. He thought Deku was in, it already felt like too much.
"W- Wait," Katsuki muttered. He wanted a breather, some kind of break. Just so his body could calm down. But he didn't want to let on that he was weak, so he scrabbled for an excuse. "I need to go to the bathroom."
"Oh." Deku paused, looking down at him. He seemed to consider this, then shrugged, pulling out of Katsuki. The emptiness was a relief and Katsuki relaxed into the desk. But then Deku just picked Katsuki up, turning him round so his chest was to the desk instead, and thrusting right back into him. Katsuki let out a whine of pain and pleasure.
"I don't want you getting yourself dirty," Deku muttered as he pushed further into Katsuki.
"You're not going to make me leave?"
"No, it's fine." Deku kissed the back of Katsuki's neck, his hips moving faster. "Do what you need to."
Katsuki felt like he was going to cry. Deku started moving faster, thrusting deeper and deeper into him. Each time he seemed to be hitting different parts of Katsuki's guts. Felt like he'd be broken in two by the movements. His cock was still half hard between his legs, and he was too fucking weak for this.
Then he finally felt Deku's hips hit his, and Katsuki fought back a whimper of pain. It was too much! He was too full! But he couldn't say anything. Couldn't stop this.
Deku's hands were on Katsuki's hips, gripping him tightly. "You're doing real good," Deku said. He lightly slapped Katsuki's ass, making a yelp come out his mouth.
"This is nothing," Katsuki muttered, even as tears dribbled down his face onto the desk.
"Good boy," Deku said. He held Katsuki's hips tight, picking him up so his toes just scraped along the floor, and started thrusting into him.
"Oh, fuck !" Katsuki let out a loud curse, his mouth opening into a mixture of moans and yelps. Deku's thrusts into him were so hard and deep, he thought he was going to die. His cock was bouncing back and forth from the motions, his body pushed and pulled across the desk. He felt more tears roll down his cheeks, and he couldn't fucking think. Without realising, Katsuki came for a second time, cum splattering the floor beneath Deku's desk.
"You feel so good," Deku muttered. His hands were squeezing so hard, he was able to wrap his hands easily around Katsuki's waist. His thighs were so big behind Katsuki, his body so tall. Katsuki felt the hero breaking him open from the inside out.
It was so much! So much movement, so much heat, so much noise! Katsuki buried his face in the desk and sobbed. He didn't know if he liked it or if it was pain. His heart thumped in his chest. His cock was limp between his legs, his toes completely off the floor as Deku manhandled him.
The wine worked its way through his system. Made his head fuzzy. His stomach churned. Katsuki blinked miserably at the floor. He felt something hot running down his leg, but it wasn't cum this time. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck , he'd actually pissed himself in the Number One Hero's office. Katsuki felt the tears come even more at that realisation. He was so pathetic, so stupid, and he was so dirty messing up Deku's office. Even if over the top of him he heard Deku moaning and swearing under his breath, his pace picking up.
Katsuki's own moans grew quieter and weaker. He clutched the desk, let his own tears and snot mingle on his face. Already so filthy, tears and snot were nothing. He felt Deku's hips slam into his own again and again. Katsuki was so bruised and broken and used up.
"Close," Deku muttered. "Bakugou, you're so good. So... Good! Hah!" Deku fucked Katsuki hard, more deep thrusts, and then stilled inside of him. His body curled over Katsuki, caging him in as he came. Katsuki felt hot cum filling him up, bloating him. Deku's body weighed down on top of him. Katsuki thought he was going to throw up from all the pressure.
Finally, Deku pulled out. Katsuki felt cum dribbled down his thigh and mingling with the piss before dripping onto the filthy floor.
"You're a good kid," Deku said breezily as if nothing had happened. He stepped away from the desk, doing back up his uniform. Katsuki looked over his shoulder. The Hero didn't look at all dishevelled. It was like he did this every day. Katsuki felt more cum ooze out of him and down hit taint. His cock was limp between his legs. When he lowered his feet, he dipped his toes into the warm puddle on the floor and recoiled
Deku picked up Katsuki's uniform from where it had been dropped on the floor and held it out with a smile. "Your mother'll be here to pick you up soon, you should get dressed" he said. "You want to use my shower? It's just through that door."
Katsuki wordlessly took the uniform and shuffled into the bathroom. He washed his face to get rid of the tears and snot, slapping himself to get it together. What kind of kid cried in front of the Number One? He was making a fool out of himself!
When he was cleaned up and dressed, Katsuki walked back into the office and tried to make it look like his ass wasn't killing him. He was fine, he did this every day. Deku was sitting at his desk, looking through a few more files. He looked up at Katsuki and smiled.
"It was really good to meet you, Bakugou. You should definitely come back for another meeting to discuss that recommendation!"
Katsuki nodded and shuffled out the door. His hands were clenched in front of him, his body full of grim determination. He'd come back the next week at Deku's request, and the next, and the next. Even if it made him cry and sob and scream, he'd show Deku that he was strong and he had stamina and he'd do whatever was needed to become the Number One.
This was what Heroes did, right?