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After midnight, the dorms were silent, but the tension that had been building between Katsuki and Izuku for weeks was palpable.
With a harsh clang in the quiet, Katsuki shut and locked the door to his room. Without delay, he turned on Izuku and pushed him back into the wall with such force that the frame rattled.
With his hands sparkling on the drywall on either side of Izuku's head, he growled, "You've got some fucking nerve, Deku." "Showing off that new move in front of me while strutting around training like you're hot shit." Do you believe you can now keep up with me?
There was no sign of the previous hesitancy in Izuku's green gaze. He pushed back into Katsuki's chest, just enough to make his point.
"Kacchan, I wasn't bragging. I was following your every move. Perhaps you're the one slowing down if you can't take someone finally putting up a serious fight.
The challenge was just what Katsuki was hoping for. With all of his fangs and aggression, he smashed their mouths together in a painful kiss. Izuku returned the kiss with equal ferocity, biting Katsuki's lower lip until blood was drawn before using his tongue to calm it. From the first moment, their hands tugged and clutched, competing for control.
With a growl and labored breathing, Katsuki ended the kiss. "Strip. At this moment. Or I'll rip everything from you.
With black eyes, Izuku grinned. "Make me."
Katsuki only needed that invitation. He took hold of Izuku's collar and pulled him in the direction of the bed as they hurriedly undressed. Everything fell to the ground, including shirts, jeans, and underwear, until they were fully nude, their chests heaving as they looked down at each other, their cocks already hard and dripping.
Izuku was pushed onto the bed on his back by Katsuki, who then crawled over him and used one hand to pin his wrists over his head. "I'm going to take that arrogant expression off your face."
Izuku grinded their cocks together, bucking his hips up fiercely. Big words. Let's see if you can truly support them.
Without any gentleness, Katsuki took the lubr off the nightstand, slicked his fingers, and thrust two inside Izuku. Izuku let out a deep moan in his throat, but he quickly challenged the intruder by rocking back onto it.
Roughly adding a third finger, Katsuki scissored and curled them against Izuku's prostate. Izuku let out a loud moan, yet he continued to challenge Katsuki with his gaze.
Katsuki snarled and pumped his fingers more quickly, saying, "You're already dripping like a slut." "Sucking me in with a greedy hole."
Izuku purposefully clinched his fingers. "Then give me your cock already and stop fucking talking."
Pulling his fingers out, Katsuki lined up and delivered a single, vicious thrust that buried him to the hilt. The tight, searing heat made them both moan. Katsuki didn't wait; he began pounding right away, his hips snapping with devastating ferocity.
Gripping Izuku's hips tightly enough to cause bruises, Katsuki hissed, "Fuck, you're still so tight."
Izuku wrapped his legs around Katsuki’s waist and used the leverage to meet every thrust, driving him even deeper. “Deeper, Kacchan. Come on- is that really all you’ve got?”
Katsuki snarled and fucked him harder, the bed slamming against the wall with every stroke. Izuku took it all, moaning and taunting between gasps.
“Yeah- just like that- fuck m-me like you mean it, you explosive bastard-”
Katsuki reached down and wrapped a rough hand around Izuku’s leaking cock, stroking him fast. “Gonna come already? Pathetic. Can’t even last when I’m railing you.”
Izuku laughed breathlessly, thighs shaking. “Not before you do.”
In a burst of One For All, Izuku suddenly flipped them. Katsuki landed on his back with Izuku now straddling him, still fully impaled on his cock.
“My turn,” Izuku said, voice low and commanding. He braced his hands on Katsuki’s chest and started riding him hard, slamming down with powerful, controlled rolls of his hips.
Katsuki’s hands flew to Izuku’s waist, gripping tight. “Fuck- Deku-”
Izuku ground down deep on every stroke, clenching around him on purpose. “Look at you. All that big talk earlier and now you’re moaning underneath me like a desperate slut.”
Katsuki thrust up sharply to meet him, sparks crackling across his palms. “Shut the fuck up and ride me properly, nerd.”
Izuku leaned down and bit Katsuki’s neck hard, sucking a dark mark into the skin. “Make me.”
They rolled again in a tangle of limbs. Katsuki ended up back on top, pounding into Izuku with short, brutal thrusts that made the headboard bang rhythmically. Izuku’s nails raked down his back, leaving long red lines.
“Harder,” Izuku growled, heels digging into Katsuki’s ass. “Don’t you dare fucking hold back on me.”
Katsuki obliged, fucking him so hard the entire bed shook. Sweat poured off both of them. The room was filled with the obscene wet slap of skin, mixed moans, and their constant taunting.
Izuku suddenly clenched tight around him. “I’m close- fuck- come with me, Kacchan-”
Katsuki slammed in deep and they both came almost at the same time. Izuku spilled across his own stomach with a broken shout. Katsuki followed right after, burying himself to the hilt as he pumped Izuku full of hot cum, groaning through gritted teeth.
They barely had time to breathe before Izuku flipped them again, this time pushing Katsuki face-down onto the mattress.
“Now I get to wreck you,” Izuku said, voice hoarse but full of heat.
Katsuki looked back over his shoulder, red eyes blazing with challenge. “You really think you can handle topping me, Deku?”
Izuku slicked his cock quickly and pressed the head against Katsuki’s hole. “Watch me.”
He pushed in slowly at first, letting Katsuki feel every inch. Katsuki groaned low, fists clenched in the sheets.
“Move, damn it. I’m not fragile.”
Izuku snapped his hips forward, burying himself completely. Katsuki moaned loud, the sound raw. Izuku started thrusting hard, one hand fisted in Katsuki’s blonde hair, yanking his head back.
“You talk so much shit,” Izuku panted, pounding into him relentlessly. “But you’re taking my cock so fucking well. Look at you falling apart.”
Katsuki pushed back against every thrust, meeting him with equal force. “Harder, you damn nerd. I know you can do better than that weak shit.”
Izuku growled and fucked him faster, angling to hit Katsuki’s prostate dead-on with every stroke. Katsuki’s sparks crackled wildly across the bed.
“Fuck- right there- don’t you fuckin stop-”
Izuku reached around and stroked Katsuki’s cock roughly. “Come on, Kacchan. Come on my cock like the greedy little slut you are.”
Katsuki came with a shout, clenching tight around Izuku as he spilled over his fist. The intense heat and pressure pushed Izuku over the edge seconds later. He buried himself deep and came hard inside Katsuki with a low, guttural groan.
They collapsed in a sweaty, sticky heap, chests heaving.
After a long moment, Izuku rolled off and lay beside him. Both of them stared at the ceiling, bodies still buzzing.
Katsuki spoke first, voice wrecked. “Not fucking bad… for a damn nerd.”
Izuku laughed breathlessly. “You weren’t half bad yourself. For an angry walking explosion.”
Katsuki turned his head, red eyes meeting green. The heat between them hadn’t faded at all. “Shower. Now. I’m nowhere near done with you.”
Izuku smirked, already feeling his spent cock twitch with renewed interest. “Only if I get to pin you against the wall and fuck you senseless this time.”
Katsuki grabbed Izuku’s wrist and yanked him up, dragging him toward the bathroom. “Try it. See what the fuck happens.”
They both knew exactly what would happen.
And neither of them planned on sleeping anytime soon.
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A/N: I'm in a FILTHY mood rn bro..also, can we top writing bakudeku fics where deku is a scared, timid, stuttering, premavirgin please? he's a FREAK
