Dkbk/ I want this

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

(Third person)

After Deku's and Bakugou's intervention, the school day went on -until all classes had finished. Class 1A were now in the dorms: some were in the common area, some where in their own rooms. 

At this time, Deku was on his way to Bakugou's room.

(Deku's pov)

I stood in the elevator, waiting to arrive at Kacchan's floor. Before our intervention with Almight, he told me his cravings had started and to meet him in his room.

I don't want to jump to conclusions, but I think I have an idea on why he wants me here.

We have decided on two options (regarding his cravings), my saliva or my cum. I'm almost certain he's decided on my cum.

This whole situation feels so unreal to me. It doesn't disgust me or weird-me-out, it's all just very surprising.

Despite our differences, me and Kacchan have always been close in one way or another. Even before UA, when he bullied me, I always knew we'd share an ever lasting bond. We are connected.

He shares my biggest secret, he's always by my side and I know I'll always have him.

Out of everyone in the universe, I'd only share this type of intimacy with him.

I approached his door and knocked. Like every other time, his door swung open and he swept me inside.

"I've decided," he began "I want your cum."

I nodded. "Now," he commanded.

I bit my lip as he knelt down to my crotch. I've been pent up about this ever since he made that joke: I anticipated that statement would lead to this.

I shivered, feeling his hot breath against my cock (which was already hard). He slipped his index finger under (both) my trousers and boxers -pulling them down. We had just arrived back into the dorms and were still in our uniform.

He released my hard-on, letting it spring free.

"Hard already?" He laughed "Nerd."

I pushed my head against the door behind me, bringing my hand to my face and covered my mouth.

He placed his lips on my tip, kissing it. He then began to give it small licks before continuing to take me into his mouth.

I bit the skin on my palm, suppressing my moans. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he slid me in and out of his mouth. He's amazing at everything he does, even giving blow jobs.

He continued edging me on until I was finally on the verge of cumming.

"Cumming," I moaned against my palm.

I bit hard on my own skin, causing me to wince in pain but also shiver in pleasure as Kacchan finished blowing me.

Once he was finished, I looked down whilst panting.

As I looked down at Bakugou, I noticed he was also hard. "Y-you're hard," I panted, pulling up my pants.

"Thanks for stating the fucking obvious," he spat "now out."

"No way. Let me do something for you. I don't want this to be one sided!" I pleaded.

"One sided? I'm blowing you strictly for your cum, all I want is your cum. I don't need any other treatment from you idiot," he growled "just fuck off. This is already weird enough."

(Bakugou's pov)

I turned away from Deku, not wanting him to looking at my boner any longer. 

I couldn't believe he was actually insisting on doing something for me. "I just don't want you to think I'm using you," he muttered.

"If anything, I'm the one using you. Don't get it twisted bastard. I haven't done you any favours," I spat, still facing the opposite direction.

"Were you hard the first time you blew me?" He asked.

"What?" I replied, frozen.

I did actually get hard, just like when he spat directly into my mouth. Every time I've drank either his spit or cum I've gotten hard.

That's why I never drank his saliva directly in front of him. That's also why I bolted right after I blew him the first time.

"When ever you drink my saliva, you get hard. And you're hard right now too. So did you get hard the first time you blew me?" He repeated.

"What if I did," I whispered.

"I don't know if you noticed but any time we touch that tingling feeling serges through us. But when ever we touch.. sexually I don't feel it. Do you?" He asked.

"No." I replied.

"Don't you think this means something!" He exclaimed.

"This whole THING is fucked up. I don't know what any of this is or what this all means. I don't know! All I know is that all I need is either your cum or spit, and that I have. So if you don't have anything else to say, get the fuck out," I spat.

There was a long pause until I finally heard my bedroom door open and then close -quietly. 

I sighed in relief and clenched my (now) pulsing cock. Fuck, it took him long enough to leave. I can't wait another second.

I hurriedly pulled down my trousers and boxers, clawing my way through the cum-soaked-material to finally touch my cock.

I was desperate.

I held my dick in my hand and collapsed onto my bed as I slid my hand up and down my member. Pre-cum had already leaked over my length -giving me no reason to use lube.

I bit my bottom lip, deteriorating any moans from slipping past my lips. My legs jolted and clashed together, shaking as I got myself off.

After 3 more thrusts of my hand, I came. My whole body went limp, making me collapse back into my bed. Somehow that one jerk-off drained me, physically.

Although this whole scandal is annoying and pisses me off, I'm relieved that Deku is the one I can rely on.

If it was anyone else, I wouldn't be able to cope, not like this.