Darkside (BkDK)

~~** 🔞 There's more than one way to tame a dragon. 🔞 **~~

"I've been an asshole to you all week and you did nothing to deserve it." It wasn't a question, but rather an honest and objective observation. Katsukis' voice was calm and almost soft as he ran his fingers gently through emerald colored curls.

"Yes. You have. And no. I didn't." Izuku's voice was a mix of anger and hurt. It was a version of himself he tried to hide from everyone save the boy in his bed. The rest of his friends always saw him with a somewhat calculated filter. It was a mask of endless optimism and smiles rather than the one built of anger and indifference worn by his childhood friend but it was there nonetheless. Though he cared for them deeply, Izuku never wanted his friends to worry over him. He took a small page from his partner's book and covered his true self with a thin veneer of happiness that he didn't always feel.

But not with Kacchan. Don't tell middle school Izuku but the son of Mituski had become his safe haven. No need to hide your highs and lows from someone who's already known them.

Anyone other than his current company, including his squad, who heard the greenette's voice right now would be completely thrown by it. However, the message in the boy's tone was exceedingly clear to the blonde: Deku was very much done with his boyfriend's selfish bullshit.

While the usually short-tempered teen COULD begrudge his partner's feelings about his rather unsolicited shitty behavior, he wouldn't. He wasn't a child anymore. He knew his usual indirect admission of guilt wouldn't cut it. Not this time. He needed to show the other that he understood the hurt he caused with his terse behavior and spiteful words the last few days.

He would do damn near anything to take away the Nerd's hurt. Damn his pride if two little words would bring that pure blinding smile back to Izuku's face. Leaning down, Katsuki pressed a gentle kiss to a freckled cheek. Closing his eyes, he braced himself for what he was prepared to do for his Bunny. Moving so his lips were close enough to brush the shell of his counterpart's ear, he took a slightly shaky breath before whispering two of the most sincere and impactful words he possibly could. "I'm sorry."

The effect of his admission was instant as the fiery youth felt scared arms encircle his neck tightly. He couldn't help the smile that began to creep up the corners of his mouth as he fell onto the mattress next to the smaller male. Of course the Nerd would forgive him. If there was anyone who understood and accepted him and his (constipated) complicated emotions it was the son of Inko.

"Thank you Kacchan. I know how hard that is for you to say. I was hoping sparing tonight with All Might tonight would help you let go of all this stress you've had lately. I hate seeing you so frustrated but I can't think of any other way to help you." The smaller teen shut his eyes tight as moisture started to build and blur his vision. He knew Bakugo admitting he'd been wrong was hard enough for the proud wannabe alpha male, Izuku wouldn't make it harder by adding tears.

Instead, he pulled away just enough to press his lips to their opposites. After a moment he broke away and looked at his boyfriend's calm and handsome features. His usual scowl gone, the expression the explosive youth in Deku's bed wore had changed in a very particular way before said youth broke the silence filling the room.

"I might have just thought of a way to take the edge off that we would BOTH enjoy~" The sudden playfulness in the ruby-eyed male's voice and the shift in his expression from remorseful to enticing threw his counterpart off for the briefest of moments before the efforts from the greenette's previously light and reassuring kisses were returned tenfold.

A passion the pair experienced only a handful of times before rapidly began to build as their lips moved together in practiced rhythm. The freckled teen currently being pressed into his own mattress wove his fingers into the soft spikes of the other's hair and gripped firmly the way he knew would excite the blonde. In turn, dangerous hands that could blow a hole in the wall with little effort moved lightly to caress every inch of the body beneath them. Shivers of pleasure and anticipation passed through the smaller frame of the green-eyed teen as his counterpart ran calloused fingers around his slim hip and up his side before firmly gripping his already pebbling nipple, tugging slightly.

The moan that escaped Izuku's throat vibrated through the pair's connected mouths and created a ripple effect in his thoroughly aroused boyfriend. Biting softly at the plump bottom lip he was carefully caressing moments ago, Katsuki opened his crimson eyes before locking them onto his target.

The two became frozen as they stared at one another with pounding hearts.

This was as far as the couple had gone as of yet. To go any further than this would be to take new steps in their physical relationship and neither wanted to force the other into anything that could risk what they had together. Unspoken questions raced through two lust soaked minds as each desperately searched for answers in the other's gaze. We should stop here. Should we stop? Is it ok to do more? I want to feel more of him. I NEED to! How can he be so sexy and not even know it? Isn't this about the time something would normally interrupt us? Gods I want to feel more of him...

All they could see in each other's eyes was a building need. Neither showed any sign of wanting to stop. Only A hunger for one another that had been months, possibly even years, in the making. Small smiles formed on two equally enthralled faces as the two crashed into one another with a hunger that was somehow deeper than ever before.

A soft tug to the hem of the blonde's shirt found the taller teen leaning back on his knees and pulling the almost offensive garment up and over his head in seconds. Once the unwanted fabric was discarded, the boy pinned to the bed raked his eyes over the feast now on offer.

Toned pecs and defined arms, broad powerful shoulders and almost perfectly chiseled abs. Anyone who didn't find Bakugo's physique tempting just wasn't looking at it.

Licking his lips unconsciously, the greenette was almost drooling over the torso he had seen on so many occasions before but never taken the time to truly appreciate. Damn his boyfriend was hot! The now smug smirk worn by the subject of his ogling showed the explosive male knew it too.

Arrogant bastard.

Deku couldn't blame him though. Who really could? Dynamight worked hard to master his quirk and hone his body to be the number one Hero some day. It would be rude to not appreciate all his hard work, right?

Definitely.

Knowing what kind of treat lay beneath the curly haired youth's shirt and wanting his own fill of the site currently hidden from his ruby gaze, the kneeling teen began to lift up the edge of the other's shirt. Soon it too littered the floor, forgotten in favor of a fully exposed smaller but equally fit upper body. No longer was the green-eyed youth frail and weak as he had been in middle school. He spent months building up his own body to be able to inherit One for All and now that he held the awesome power All Might passed onto him he worked even more determinedly to maintain it. His muscles may not be as big as the blonde's but they were just as toned. And tempting.

The two had several private conversations about their growing relationship over the last few months on a number of occasions. If either truly felt they had made a mistake they would immediately return to being no more than partners and friends. They agreed it was in their best interests to take things as leisurely as they could manage. Or at least that was the plan. Hormones are a tough hurdle to overcome and slowly they begin to succumb to temptations. So far the pair had thoroughly explored each other's mouths and felt each other's well trained torsos but tonight each silently hoped their purple haired friend who would one day be Earphone Jack was already asleep. Even the soundproofing of the dorm rooms was no match for Jiro and they DID want to keep their affair secret.

Leaning down, the towering youth felt the need to take another step forward in their physical relationship. The urge to taste the nipples he had so many nights before teased with his fingers was more than his willpower could overcome. Holding one dusty colored bud firmly between powerful fingers and pulling slightly resulted in a deliciously arched back and a mewl that could heat the blood of anyone in earshot. Mentally licking his lips in anticipation, Katsuki leaned down to take the other pert peak in his mouth and pull it gently with his teeth. Not enough to hurt but apparently it was just enough to stimulate as the earlier moans from the male beneath him turned to whimpers of pure pleasure.