Darkside (BkDK)

~~** Well that was unexpected. **~~

By the time the most problematic pair finished eating and had washed up, no one else lingering on the ground floor took any note of them. After their meal had been completed they ate in amicable silence and with a lack of fireworks to watch their classmates had sought out entertainment elsewhere.

Walking up the stairs, the smaller of the two made to say his goodbyes for the night. However, before he was able to turn the corner to continue up to his own floor he was stopped by his counterpart. The taller boy held his smaller partner by the shoulders before leaning in close to a curl covered ear. A warm break and slightly husky almost whispered voice caused all the hair on the back of the greenette's neck to stand on end. "Where do you think YOU'RE going, Nerd? Didn't I say I owed you a spanking?"

Later, when he regained his ability to form full and rational thoughts, Izuku would be shocked he didn't get whiplash from his response to the blonde's words. The velocity behind the movement of his neck as his head whipped around to face the other boy was rather impressive. The quirked eyebrow and slight smirk in the ruby-eyed teens expression were only seen for a fleeting moment, but that was enough.

Without another word, the presenter of the challenge turned away and smugly walked down the hall towards the fourth door on the right. He was more than confident he would be followed by the other.

He was right. As fucking always.

Entering his room, Bakugo left the door ajar as he began to make himself comfortable. As the spikey haired youth removed one of his indoor shoes he heard his door close. Without turning he again smirked at his minor victory over his childhood friend before placing the shoe in his hand in its designated location. Before he completely finished taking off the second one he heard something else. The sound of the lock engaging. What in the ever loving FUCK is happening right now? Why the hell did I challenge him to come to my room? Why the shit did he COME???? We're still just messing around, right?

The blonde wasn't willing to turn and face the other quite yet. He needed time to evaluate the situation and that suited his guest just fine as he too was having a (mini freak out) moment. AM I OUT OF MY MIND?!?! What the hell am I doing?? Is this basically a big game of chicken and the first one who quits or gets embarrassed loses? Kacchan does love to win so it might make sense if he's only trying to surpass my taunts, right? I'm sure that's it. Yeah. It has to be! Well, I'm not gonna lose this time! You watch, I'll make you bow to me in front of the whole school Kacchanl!! Goal in mind, the jade-eyed teen stepped closer to his target who remained frozen facing the far wall. Cautiously the freckled boy traced his fingers up the still silent male's upper arms.

"Soooooo, should I lay on the bed? Or would you rather have me over your lap?" The red-eyed youth slowly turned around to face his (tormentor) partner. He remained quiet as one of his currently not sweating, thank fucking All Might, hands moved without his consent. The disobedient appendage found its way to the greenett's face as it gently cupped his cheek. Feeling the plump flesh in his palm press against it as if it was seeking the contact was just as unexpected as his own actions.

Staring into deep emerald pools, Bakugo rubbed his thumb over a full lower lip. The equally mesmerized curly haired teen reached up and as he did the smaller male took hold of the taller youth's wrist in both of his own hands. Locked together, a sudden heat filled crimson eyes. All the spiky haired fireball could see was full and inviting lips.

Katsuki's largest digit was preoccupied with gently caressing the object of his focus so much that he failed to notice how emerald eyes seemed equally as fascinated with his own lips. The ones he was unconsciously nibbling and licking as if they belonged to the other boy. Neither took note of how the space between them was gradually reducing.

That was, until the larger of the two adjusted his footing. Dynamite ungracefully lost his balance as he tripped over his discarded and forgotten second shoe. He'd dropped it to his side when he heard the door lock minutes earlier and it was now reminding him of its lack of proper placement.

The pair ended up toppling to the floor together with Izuku laying flat on his back and a wide-eyed Bakugo straddling him. Muscular arms taught, holding him above his partner and eyes wide, the only son of Mitsuki was at a loss.

Staring up at his unintentional capture the successor of One for All spoke before his brain fully registered what he was saying. "Looks like you got me pinned under you just like you wanted after all Kacchan. What will you do with me now?"

KatsukiBrain.exe has failed to load. The system will now reset.

The objectively sexy, albeit inadvertent, look on the trapped teen's beautiful face officially shorted out any higher reasoning in the blonde. After a hard blink and without any other hesitation Kacchan leaned down, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips to Deku's.

The reaction to the unpredicted move was immediate. Jade eyes closed in kind as Izuku melted into the kiss. One set of hands were locked onto the floor, effectively caging the greenette in place as the other pair of slightly bigger hands reached up to run through surprisingly soft spiky hair.

The kiss was soft and experimental and ended all too quickly for both youths. Once they parted enough to look deeply into each other's eyes, it took a few breaths before either was prepared to speak. When they did finally find their voices again, it was the more analytical of the two that spoke first. "K-Kacchan, what are we doing?" Concern could be seen in emerald irises as they searched for an answer while scanning the breathtaking red orbs of the other Hero in training.

However, the inadvertent staring contest was short lived. Unable to think while seeing the green pools staring up at him, the male on top closed his eyes and leaned down to press their foreheads together. "Honestly, I have no clue Nerd." Opening his eyes and pulling away just enough, the attack dog of class 1A searched the other's face for any indication of how his friend felt in regards to the current situation. Finding no signs of regret he continued. "All I know is I REALLY want to do that again." The explosive quirk holder couldn't help but smirk at the heated look and slow affirmative nod he received after his impromptu confession.

Moving almost as one, two sets of rather eager lips found each other once again. And this time, their union deepened. Katsuki lowered himself while somehow still being mindful to not put too much body weight on his smaller companion. Both boys' bodies became flush against each other from chest to thigh. Hands found their ways to card through hair and caress faces. Lips worked against each other as they steadily increased in eagerness.

After a few minutes the two separated again as the more dominant teen rolled off his (partner) (friend) (boyfriend) Deku. Both then laid on the floor side by side and face to face. Each wore a satisfied look on their flushed smiling, YES Katsuki was smiling!, faces. Both desperately wanted more but were still not quite sure how they had even gotten there. Helping each other up after another few quiet moments, the teens moved up from the soft black rug to sit on the edge of the neatly made bed. Both stared hard at the floor they had just vacated as if it held the secrets of the universe while their minds searched for answers.

While their heads were filled with racing thoughts their bodies moved on their own as fingers unconsciously interlocked on the hands that lay between them. How did this happen? I thought he was only teasing me for fun! I never thought he'd go this far. But wait, does he want this? Do I want this? Did we just get carried away? What do we do now?

Two quiet and almost timid voices suddenly filled the seemingly electrified air at the same time. "Do- / How-" The pair turned away from the floorboards to face one another, each with a small smile on their lips and a slight chuckle in their chest.

"You first Nerd." Looking back to the floor, Katsuki tightened his grip on the hand held in his own as the usually overconfident teen felt himself being uncharacteristically nervous. Not a feeling he enjoyed.

"How do you feel about me Kacchan? I mean, personally. Not as a rival or a partner or a future Hero. How do you feel about ME?" Please don't let this be some kind of horrible joke. I don't think I could handle that!