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High Heat
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"Stupid hotels ..." muttered Katsuki softly as he arranged two futons together on the tatami floor for him and satoru to sleep together. Hmph! Next time they were going to spend the night somewhere, I'll slap them with a 'room for two, one bed only'.
He turned his back on his past annoyance and faced satoru, who was sitting in a chair near the window amusedly watching Katsuki arrange the futons . He didn't even have to say a 'What?", satoru gave him his thoughts the moment he saw one of his typical smiles.
"Your petty side is so adorable," gojo said, moving closer to his lover. He let out a fake sigh. "At this rate, it will be even harder for me to keep him under control and out of trouble. "he said mockingly to Katsuki and then lay down on the futon.
"Shut up!" hissed Katsuki, leaving his body to sit on the futon next to satoru. He slapped his hand on the cloth, his frowning face much more serious than the current surroundings beckoned. "We need to talk, satoru."
"Right, I forgot that you don't like being called cute or adorable," joked satoru, rolling his eyes as he turned his body slightly to face Katsuki better. "Sorry Kacchan." He said it more clearly he's going to do it again just to annoy Katsuki.
"It's not that! But yes! Stop with the cute and adorable shit. It's annoying as hell!" moaned Katsuki crossing his arms over his chest. "We need to have sex more often."
"........." satoru processed Katsuki's words in total silence for a few milliseconds. Kacchan routinely called him a pervert or horny, but who was he to say no, if that was what his precise Kacchan wanted then he would have it." And right away Kacchan!".he said as he picked up Katsuki's obi band and began to undo it.
"Listen to the end!!!" Katsuki blushing hard roared, quickly throwing his hands towards satoru to stop the process of undressing him. "Stop being a pervert, and listen to me!!!!".
"kacchan, it is simply wrong to play with your boyfriend's heart like that..." scolded satoru pouting. "I'm not playing with anything!" said Katsuki, letting go of satoru's arms as he softly clicked his tongue in annoyance. He awkwardly crossed his arms over his chest once again, avoiding satoru's sad puppy dog look. "It's that thing, okay, we don't see each other that often, right? Because of that, we spend the whole night having sex like bunnies! It's a pain in my ass and so is in my hips, legs and back the next morning!".
"you don't want to have sex anymore...?" said satoru, his body sinking further into the futon.
"That's not what I said, language," snorted Katsuki, a mischievous grin slowly creeping across his face. That was a great answer, that he would give satoru. "That's why I said we need to have sex only once or twice a day. Instead of going crazy once or twice a month."
"So you mean you have to see me more often so we can have sex?" asked satoru, giving Katsuki a mischievous grin. He knew well in which too much sex in smaller doses was better than too few doses of too much sex. "So you want to have sex now?".
"Wha...!?" cried Katsuki, his entire face immediately turning bright red. "N-No! Don't start putting words in my mouth!".
"Yes," satoru acknowledged enthusiastically, his body sliding to move closer to Katsuki.
He gently lay on top of Katsuki and his hands immediately covered her heated cheeks.
"yes, I like having sex with you..." muttered Bakugou, the truth being ripped from his mouth by satoru's unrelenting, incompatible gaze. Damn him and those incredible eyes....
Laughed satoru, finally closing the distance between them to tenderly kiss those plump lips. Being with Katsuki, even if just talking to him, was always a roller coaster of emotions, but every double dip and dive loop of the ride was worth it.
"Shut up..." muttered Katsuki during a short break from their endless kiss. His hands snaked up satoru's arms until they encircled his back tightly making him stand on top of satoru.
"Haa...I'm feeling very horny...Kacchan ..." said satoru between heated kisses, gentle nibbles and quickened breaths. He gripped Katsuki tightly, reversing positions, making him stand on top of Katsuki again, his arms and hands holding him firmly against the futon.
"Ah! I don't acre-" snorted Katsuki, his lips curving in mischief. Before he could finish his sentence, however, his gaze lowered from satoru's face to his neck, then to his chest, down his legs and finally to his feet until he saw the large bulge in the middle of satoru's legs "I don't believe it bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
"Ah... Oops," joked satoru, "Opa, my ass!" hissed Katsuki, gritting his teeth in frustration as he repeatedly kicked one of satoru's legs. "Come here, I'll give you an opa with my fist too! I think it's time to teach you a thing or two about what happens when you make me fall too many times."
Whether those words were a threat or not, satoru didn't care, for all he found when he fell on Katsuki was more of her passionate kisses. They undid each other's obi sash, leaving their yukatas half-dressed as their fingers touched feverish skin soon after.
"Ngh..." A small moan escaped katsuki's mouth as satoru kissed him and licked his neck. He could feel his body tingling from head to toe as satoru continued licking and sucking his collarbone, so he stopped satoru right there. "Hey, enough of this baby shit."
"Why Kacchan?" he asked, already teasing, glaring at Katsuki. "'Why!" Katsuki hissed angrily, trying to hit satoru, but that did no good.
"What's your problem with me sucking and playing with your nipples?" asked satoru back, "It's embarrassing, that's my damn problem!" confessed Katsuki, his entire face, down to the tips of his ears, turning even redder than before. "Do you have any idea how stupidly embarrassing it is to almost make fun of yourself every time you start!?"
"I want to see that," said satoru, his magnificent eyes shining with curiosity. He promptly used his legs to keep Bakugou firmly attached to the futon.
"No, you don't!" shouted Katsuki, panic alarms starting to go off in his brain as half his body went completely still in a matter of seconds. He slapped his hands on satoru's shoulders and gave them a good strong push, but his movement had no effect on him.
"Yes, I want to," insisted satoru. He grabbed Katsuki's wrists, pulled his hands from his shoulders, and pushed them down on the futon. He now had all four of Katsuki's limbs immobile - but there was little he could do to erase the blushing glow on her face. Satoru sighed, "Don't be like that. It will stop being embarrassing when you get used to it."
"That's something I never want to get used to," Katsuki said, rocking his body in search of an opening to break free. There wasn't one. Kacchan's body went limp with the realization, but he still grumbled, "I'll get back at you for this ..." With a small laugh, satoru released his hands clasped Katsuki's supple pecs.
"Ngh..." If it had been something else touching him, some other tongue licking his skin hungrily, some other mouth sinking its teeth into his body, Katsuki was sure he wouldn't have thought anything of it other than exploding with said thing instantly. But since satoru was the one doing all these things, he couldn't help but feel and get excited. "Haa... Nghh..."
"Don't cover your face, Katsuki" said satoru, lifting his mouth from the wet, pink nipple so he could look at Katsuki. Once he found an arm covering his flushed face, he promptly pushed it away. That was definitely an expression he wanted to see. Satoru gently held one side of Katsuki's face, his thumb tracing her parted lips. The way Bakugou's warm, slippery tongue came out to greet his thumb with a gasping sigh made Satoru shudder. "So shy about some things, but so good at tempting me with others..."
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"Ah... Ngh..." moaned Bakugou, his lover's mouth once again plunging into her nipples. The difference was that his red eyes were now locked with the blue games of gojo as he devoured his prey. He could feel his body tingling with pleasure every time satoru nibbled and bit him, sucked on his skin and added more pink marks to the ones they had left there a few days before. Every time he caught a small glimpse of satoru's tongue as he licked his hardened nipple, Bakugou would eventually stick out his own tongue as well, licking satoru's thumb as if hypnotized by the sight of it. "Haa... Ngh... satoru... Haa...!"
You're not being fair, Katsuki, inwardly groaned satoru, getting even more excited by his foreplay is the attractive sight before him. He bit down hard on the stiff bud, exploding a louder groan from Bakugou, whose body shuddered and shuddered in tandem. This should be all about Bakugou, but it was starting to get dangerous even for the satoru himself. He had better hurry up and turn his lovely blushing mess into a lovely wet mess.
"Ahh! Ngh...sato...ru!" sighed Bakugou, one of his hands firmly gripping the sleeve of gojo's yukata. His eyes were still looking at satoru as he tilted his face closer to his hand. He could feel the heat in satoru's gaze rising a little higher, which in turn made him feel even more excited. The more excited satoru was, the more he excited Bakugou, which finally stimulated satoru even more - no wonder they couldn't pull the brakes whenever they had sex.
"'Coming'?" asked satoru, taking Bakugou even further, keeping his nipple on his lips playfully as he spoke. From the soft expression on Katsuki's face, he was definitely close. Just one more push, then. After another suck, satoru parted his mouth from the hardened bud, but not for long. He made sure to pull his thumb away from katsuki's mouth as he once again bit hard on her nipple, so close to the tip, and gently tugged on it.
"Ahhh!" katsuki moaned loudly, arching his back on the futon as he spilled his release. He fell once more, his chest gasping in a rapid rhythm as his body shook with the glow of his climax. "Haa...! Haa...!"
"You really came..." observed satoru excitedly, adjusting his position on top of Bakugou so that he could get a look at her lower halves. Sure enough, there was a very visible wet spot on Katsuki's panties.
"Haa... Happy now... you pervert...?" muttered Bakugou in a breathless voice. He used his arm once again to partially hide his flushed features.
"I think," joked Satoru, giving a quick kiss on the arm that covered Katsuki's face and another on the top of his sweaty forehead. His lips still shadowed her forehead as he whispered, "But far from satisfied."
"..." Slowly, Bakugou removed his arm from his face and looked suspiciously at satoru. "Ei-" bakugou tried to speak to satoru. However, his hand slid down Katsuki's torn torso until he reached the elastic of her panties. "Give up Katsuki, you won't be able to resist me will you?"
"Heh..." Bakugou tried to say something, but he couldn't, with a mischievous smile satoru grabbed his open yukata pulled him even closer to him. "That's what I thought him Kacchan".
He was taking off his wet panties, however, his fingers sliding down his thighs as he was at it. "if that's the way I want to have fun too" Bakugou said, nibbling provocatively on Satoru's chin and licking his neck. Tired of waiting satoru shifted position to grab his backpack and pulled out of his bag the bottle of lube and the box of condoms.
He took the bottle of lubricant and sprayed some of the sticky liquid on his left hand. A slapping sound caught his attention as he warmed the lube a little to be more comfortable to the touch. He found Bakugou covering his whole face all red with both hands. "What is it now? I haven't even touched you yet," joked satoru.
This hot bastard is unaware of how destructive his words can be..., Bakugou groaned inwardly, his face once again red. After a few deep breaths, he removed his hands from his face. He could still feel how hot his cheekbones were, but he could blame it on the strength he used to cover himself. Bakugou gave a little nudge with his chin as he looked at the lubricant in satoru's hand. "Hurry up."
"I should be saying that," satoru said, giving him a mischievous smile. He ran some of the lube around Katsuki's hole before slowly sliding a finger inside it. The way he reflexively squeezed his finger made satoru shudder in anticipation for that hot squeeze. He sighed once again, his voice husky with excitement. "You have no idea how much I want to put in."
"Ngh..." moaned Bakugou, the desire still trapped inside satoru once again beginning to reignite his. If satoru wanted to put it in him so badly, why not make him want it even more during the rest of his preparations? So Katsuki the hand on top of his stomach, the large sleeve of the yukata spilling over the side of his body as he moved it down and down. He gripped his hard cock as he made direct eye contact with satoru and smiled mischievously.
"katsuki?" called satoru seriously, as soon as he noticed the hand beginning to pump Bakugou's cock up and down. The fingers he was using to stretch and lubricate his tight entrance immediately stopped at the sight.
"Haa... Ngh... Stopping already?" asked Bakugou with a teasing tone. He spread his legs a little wider to allow his other hand to pass and reached out for gojo hand and the fingers inside him. The hand that was pushing him showed no signs of stopping or slowing down. He asked mischievously still, "Or did you... ahh... just want to put... ngh... fingers on me?"
"...!!!"Satoru's face turned several shades redder than usual and a deep frown creased his eyebrows. "Seriously, today you're really..."
"Ahhh!" moaned Bakugou, his body suddenly jerking in surprise as satoru's fingers went back to work and pushed even harder into him, until they hit that sweet spot inside him that always left his head in a mess. It felt so good that his hand completely forgot to keep up and replaced his grip on his leaking cock to grab the messy futon. "Ahh...! Haa... Ahhh! sato- Ahh!"
"A while? There's no way I can do this just once if you push me over the edge like this, Katsuki." said satoru, completely forgetting whatever shreds of his patience were left so he could keep himself under control and not attack Bakugou right.
"Ha! Um...!" Satoru leaned in to pull Katsuki into a hot kiss, their lips parted with a wet sound, connected by a thin, glistening thread of their intertwining saliva that only broke when satoru delighted in a second, much shorter kiss. The intensity of their kisses may have lessened somewhat, but their excitement was far from quenched. "Haa...! Ngh... Aha... what... haa... face you are... ngh... doing there... satoru..."
"What guy?" said satoru with a small touch of sarcasm. He carefully withdrew his fingers from Katsuki's wet hole and meticulously slipped them back in; the walls around them were much looser compared to before. Katsuki's voice rang sweetly close to his ears as he did this, testing once again his ability to restrain himself. With a small, shaky breath, satoru sat down on the futon and gently withdrew his fingers from inside Bakugou to pick up the condoms. "Whatever I look like...it's all your fault." Said satoru in a husky voice that made Katsuki shiver.
Ah, so that was the bad feeling I was having earlier, his heart started beating like never before. Was it satoru's words once again sending an arrow straight to his heart?
The sight of satoru, in his half undone and disheveled yukata that left little to the imagination, as he tore the condom wrapper open with his teeth while lowering his large bulging erection was too much for him to handle. Even worse - or maybe even better? - was the way Satoru looked in his direction as he pushed back his hair with his fingers. Those blue eyes sure could melt Bakugou from the inside out in a confusion of thunderous heartbeats and stolen breaths.
"are you ready kacc-" asked satoru, but his question was interrupted when a hand pulled hard on his clothes. He fell on top of Katsuki, his quick reaction to cushion his fall with his hands was the only thing that kept them from colliding directly with each other. Before he could ask what the problem was now, Katsuki sealed their lips with a hungry kiss, his tongue quickly finding its way inside her mouth. Her arms wrapped around satoru's back, her hands pulling the disheveled yukata even further down her body with hurried movements. It was satoru's turn to be breathless as the numbing kiss came to an end. "Haa...! Katsu-"
"Hurry up... haa... Satoru..." Bakugou choked, cheeks flushed with a slight blush, eyes slightly dazed with excitement. One of his hands went up to the back of satoru's neck and gently pulled him closer. Even the feel of his hair rubbing his fingers felt out of this world. "Then hurry up and put it on now-aahhh!!!"
Satoru didn't even wait for Katsuki to finish. He grabbed her slender hips and lifted them off the futon as he pushed his weight on it. Finally feeling that tightness around his cock that almost caused him to orgasm in satoru after just one thrust, but there is no way he would let that sweetness end so quickly.
Erratic moans and sighs leaked from katsuki's mouth as satoru began to rock his body, slower at first so as not to hurt katsuki with his large girth, but quickly picking up a faster pace as they both lost themselves in each other's embrace. The way they could easily join with their bodies made their hearts draw even closer together. So much so that every little touch, every little change in their expressions, every little thing could bring more of them into their passionate entanglement.
"katsuki...!" gasped satoru, his eyes glued to the sexy, panting mess beneath him. Every time he thrust a little harder and drilled his insides deep, Katsuki tightened around his hard shaft in a throbbing bliss. And every time Bakugou did that, satoru was driven to do it all over again.
"Huh...? Ahhh!" Bakugou barely noticed when satoru's hands squeezed his waist, but he certainly realized his intentions when he pulled him off the futon and had him sit on his cock. He hugged satoru in reflex, to avoid falling backwards onto the futon as he sought more solace for his aroused body. But contrary to his expectations, Todoroki did not continue to move. "Ngh... Haa... satoru...?"
"kstsuki, I will tell you now what I could not tell you before," satoru said after taking a few deep breaths to balance his breathing rhythm as he spoke. He gently held Katsuki's warm face and smiled warmly at him. "I like you."
"I like you too..." murmured Bakugou with a slight pout, his cheeks even more flushed than before. Not that either he or satoru could see them, given the position of his hands on his face." I wanted to say that first." Katsuki said.
"I'm not trying to make this a competition, but I won," joked satoru. His hands pulled Bakugou's face away. Their lips were kissed once more - it was a gentle and fleeting kiss, but it still stole Katsuki's breath.
Satoru pulled Katsuki's yukata off by his shoulders and slid it off his arms, throwing it off the futon as soon as it was fully removed satoru said, "The short break is over."
"Ngh... Ahh!" moaned Bakugou, his body shuddering from head to toe as satoru once again resumed his strokes. He also swayed his hips in conjunction with his movements, taking advantage of his new position to give his leaking cock some additional stimulation by rubbing it against satoru's abdomen. But what really satisfied Bakugou the most was being so close to satoru. He was right there, just a few inches separating their panting breasts. He could easily wrap his arms around her neck and erase that distance, he could easily kiss her warm lips and savor the taste of her tongue, and again erase that distance. And that's what he did.
"Um!?" satoru was kissed by Katsuki so suddenly that he almost fell backwards onto the tatami floor, this was unexpected.
"I... haa... I love you," Bakugou said, smiling victoriously at satoru. There, he had erased the distance.
"Wow...! Ah..." satoru could feel his body tingling, his love for Bakugou exploding from him in the form of an orgasm. He dropped his blushing features against Katsuki's shoulder as he tightened his arms around her waist. That smiling expression was truly a one-strike killer, just like its owner.
Satoru straightening his sitting position then giving a small sigh. With just a small push, Katsuki fell backwards onto the futon once again along with satoru. He gently kissed Katsuki's forehead as he withdrew his cock from her slippery hole. Satoru announced mischievously, his lips taking the shape of a smile. "But in two years, after you graduate, we'll move in together, be fun, hehe..."
"Huh!!!?" cried Bakugou, his eyes widening.
A few years later...
"a-ah-!" groans escaped his lips without thinking. Katsuki was on all fours on the bed with satoru pounding into behind him at an inhuman pace, he was holding his hips tight.
Katsuki closed my eyes from so much pleasure, but satoru didn't seem to like that, "Open your eyes, Kacchan" he demanded softly, not wanting to be mean, but still wanting Katsuki to obey him. He ended up ignoring satoru because of how close he was to cumming, but satoru stopped. "What you-" Katsuki starts, opening his eyes. "I told you, keep your eyes open." Satoru stated seriously. Keeping his eyes open, Katsuki looked at the man behind him, and satoru slowly starts moving again. Quickly picking up the pace again.
It was very hard to keep his eyes open, but, Katsuki didn't want to upset her husband even more, doing his best to keep them open Katsuki groaned. "mmm, good job, honey..." Satoru moaned in her ear, leaning in to start kissing the back of her neck. Rolling his eyes, Katsuki omeans to moan again. This seems to fuel satoru in ways Katsuki can't even imagine, satoru accelerates even more. Removing one hand from his hip, he took hold of Katsuki's neglected cock, to stroke it in rhythm with his thrusts.
Unable but to hold back, Katsuki came without being able to tell Satoru. A few more strokes, and satoru releases his load inside Katsuki with several loud moans. Expecting satoru to stop for now, Katsuki let his head fall onto the bed. "Ah ah ah~" satoru teased, causing Katsuki to turn his head to see satoru looking at him with a devilish grin. "We're not done yet." Satoru smiles at Katsuki, he steps out from inside Katsuki and flips me onto my back.
Satoru sits there for a minute, watching his own cum drip from Katsuki's hole, mesmerized for just a second, he grabs Katsuki's soft cock, giving it a few pumps so Katsuki could get hard again. Satoru leans down and licks a strip on the underside of the cock before taking it all completely in his mouth, "What you idi-ahhh!?" Satoru starts sucking until Katsuki was about to cum again, which didn't take long since Katsuki had just cum a few minutes earlier and was fucking sensitive.
"I-ahh I'm goza-ahhh-ndo!" Katsuki managed to say between moans, satoru quickly pulls away from his crotch and licks his lips, looking at Katsuki seductively. "I don't want you cumming again, understand, Kacchan?" he leans forward to kiss Katsuki softly. Katsuki nods his head.
Satoru brings his hand up to my Katsuki's sore hole, and immediately shoves two fingers in, Pumping his fingers in a rapid rhythm, Katsuki moans trying to enjoy her husband's caresses. However, Katsuki promised he wouldn't cum yet, so he held back as long as possible, he wouldn't hold out for long. "Sat-oru ... I can't ahh-get this ... I will ..-" Katsuki tried to speak but wasn't able to finish, because satoru interrupted him "Okay, go ahead, love." He smiled at Katsuki.
Without wasting any time Katsuki teased, closing his eyes and moaning loudly, almost whimpering. He relaxes his body, releasing all tension as he feels satoru pull his fingers out "Just a little more, baby." Katsuki heard him say, when he senses something poking his hole again, Katsuki knew exactly what it was. "you bastard." Katsuki said opening his eyes and looking down. "You'll be fine baby." Satoru said with a smile on his face.
Katsuki felt him slowly push off, even though he knew full well all that satoru had put him through in the last hour, Katsuki knew that he didn't mean to hurt him. Although, Katsuki has no problem with that.
Satoru soon becomes completely inside Katsuki again. Satoru looks at him wanting to see if everything was okay, so Satoru began to thrust. Katsuki had been holding his orgasm for about 15 minutes and he needed a release and he needed it NOW. "Oh shit..." Katsuki moans, already very close to cumming. Satoru pulls his cock out and then thrusts it hard.
Katsuki ended up getting hard once again, basically cumming immediately. Satoru took only a minute to finish inside Katsuki, satoru slowly pulls away. Watching all the cum oozing out of Katsuki, he leans down to kiss Katsuki's forehead.
"I love you Katsuki." Satoru whispers in his ear. And Katsuki replies" I love you too satoru." With that the two lie on the bed hugging each other.