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Eijiro makes masturbation guides for Katsuki when he goes on far away missions. Katsuki’s not used to jerking off. Hardly did it before they started dating and afterwards Eijiro happily volunteered his services. Thats why when he comes back from long missions the stress from hero work combined by being away from his lover makes him feel so shitty. He gets so pent up and kind of anxious. Beyond the sex it was Ei’s comfort he missed.
Katsuki steps out of the steaming shower, towel wrapped around his hips. He shivers at the cold of the hotel room. Why the hell did they turn the AC on so cold? Its like Todoroki was trying to freeze his tits off. He lays down on the soft pillowy duvet and picks up his phone. He glaces at his background. Its of Eijiro on the sandy shore of the beach. Its blurry with the orange gold sunset but Ei has his arms stretch wide, eyes scrunched shut but the smile on his face is huge. He notices the time, its 1 AM in America meaning its afternoon back home. He knows his lover is still at work, probably on patrol. He missed him, but he’s only here for another day. He can handle it, especially with this.
He pops in his pods, and navigates to his messages. ‘🌙😘’ is the label on a long audio clip from Eijiro.
“Hey Kat! How’re you? Mission going well? I’m sure you kicked ass today!” The audio starts with Eijiro’s enthusiastic greeting before he gets distracted and talks animatedly about something that reminded him of Katsuki. He knows its prerecorded and imperfect but its the same Eijiro as always. The one who he gladly lets talk his ear off. Katsuki finds himself sinking into the sheets.
Eijiro’s tone of voice changes, softening like he remembers why he did this. “I miss you Kats, but it wont be too long. Just tonight. I bet you’re tired, I know how jet lag messes you up. But I want you to do a little something for me.”
Katsuki nods his head unconsciously.
“It’ll make me really happy if you do!”
He wants that.
“Close your eyes for me, deep breath in,” Eijiro’s inhale is exagerated but Katsuki follows along.
“Place your hand over your heart. Feel that, a strong beat.” Katsuki rests his hand against his chest, feeling his own heart beat to the syncopated breathes of his lover. “You’re so strong, Katsuki. Your heart, your body. You deserve to be cared for. So let me tell you how.”
“Feel yourself. Feel how hot your skin is, always so warm. I love it.” The touch is innocent, at first, Katsuki lightly traces his skin, fingers uncharacteristically gentle.“I love your body, so touch your nipples for me.” Slowly rubbing up against his nipple, he shivers at the sensation. His other hand copies the motion. “Pinch them a little, make them perk up. They look so pretty and pink.” He does, it feels nice. Nice enough that he feels a stirring lower. Tempted to investigate, his finger twitch against his chest.
“Yeah go on, a little further down, to my favorite spot. Love being buried right there.” Eijiro knows him so well.
Katsuki’s fingers make his stomach jump. They pet through the fine fuzz of his blonde hair, further down to his trim soft pubes. He is so close.“Thats right baby, bet you look so hot, smell so good, taste so sweet. Like caramel, I wish I could taste you.” The warmth of Eijiro’s mouth, the silky feel of the inside of his cheek, the roughness of his tongue, the tightness of his throat.
“You’d love that, stuffing my warm wet mouth. I want you wet for me, get the lube babe.”
Katsuki blinks his eyes open, startled momentarily before reaches for the lube he left on the bedside table for last night. He squeezes some into his hand. “Warm it up.” Katsuki activates his quirk on for a moment to heat the cool liquid.
“Go on, hold yourself.” Katsuki grabs his cock from where its hard and curved up towards him. The instant he does he lets out a groan. “Perfect now stroke yourself. Nice and slow,” Katsuki starts from the top dragging his fist down and up, “ one, two…” Eijiro counts for him before trailing off. The glide is silky smooth, and warm. He can almost pretend with Eijiro’s voice playing in his head, and his beautiful face forever in his mind.
“Doesn’t that feel good?” Katsuki grunts an affirmative.
“Use your thumb, rub underneath the head, stroke it slow and press down.” Katsuki does it the way Eijiro’s sinful tongue always does, applying the right pressure.“I bet your dripping now. Your sweet pre leaking out of your slit.” Katsuki swipes his thumb across the head of his cock, he is dripping. Katsuki moans as he swipes more pre cum from his tip down. Its good. Then he hears Eijiro’s next command and it makes his belly flutter like butterflies.
“Scratch it, just a little. Come on, I know you like it.”
He does, Eijiro is right. The edge of his short finger nail just digging into his slit. His cock twitches and he bites his lip hard on a groan at the sweet hurt. He does it twice more and the flutter picks up to a fever but he’s not ready. “You’re so sensitive, hurts so good. But I don’t want it to hurt. So slow down.” Katsuki does pulling his hand away, his cock twitches. He feels lost for moment.
“Stroke yourself again, easy does it darling.” Katsuki starts his slow pace once more.“Good keep going, just a little faster now.” Katsuki hand starts stroking faster, he grips his chest harder unconsciously, quiet moans starting to echo.
“Yeah, yeah thats it. God, I miss your cock. I miss you so much babe. I wish I was there.” Katsuki whimpers, he would do anything for Eijiro. “I wish I could hold you, wish I could kiss you.”
Katsuki brings his other hand to his mouth. His own thumb rubs against his bitten lip. He pretends its Eijiro’s lips ghosting over his.“Cant wait to kiss you breathless.” He licks at his fingers that rest against his mouth. He knows his own sweet taste from the way he tastes it on Eijiro’s tongue. But he is missing something so quintessentially Ei. He can almost taste the earthy warmth from Eijiro’s words and he wants. So bad.
“I can’t wait, I want you. I want you. So do it for me.”
His stomach clenches, his legs shake, his toes curl. The colors flash bright behind his closed eyelids. Bursts of white, orange and red like his explosions. His mouth opens on a curse but he doesn’t hear it. He’s gone.
His fingers are slack around his cock but his chest heaves with a breath. When the sound fades back in Eijiro’s praise is soft and sweet, “Good job baby, you did so well. You’re the best.” Katsuki’s finally eyes flutter open to the dimly lit room, impersonal and devoid of his lover. So he shuts them once more and lets himself lay and listen. Feeling boneless.
He hears Eijiro giggle, “No don’t fall asleep just yet babe.” Katsuki grunts at the recording of his lover. “Come on sleepy head! Clean yourself up a little.”
Katsuki obeys using his towel to wipe the cum from his stomach and cock along with the lube. He rolls over enough to get under the covers. Settling his head on the soft pillow. Eyes closing, fighting sleep no longer. The last thing he hears brings a smile to his face.
“Goodnight Katsuki, I love you.”