Darkside (BkDK)

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It was now late Monday evening after dinner and all of UA's 'Star Class' sat in the lounge playing a very energetic game of 'would you rather'. Ida was currently debating the merits of skipping a day of lessons versus stealing a candy bar. It seemed the idea of missing class and committing a petty crime were almost equal in the blue haired male's eyes, much to the amusement of several classmates.

Tenya was about to make his final choice when their teachers entered. A metaphorical sea of groans filled the room as the engine quirk user instantly forgot the game in favor of drawing everyone's attention to the two casually dressed Pros. If the mood in the room was any indication of how things had gone over the course of the extended weekend then both men were pleased with the apparent overall outcome. Seeing everyone getting along and laughing together was extremely relieving to both but especially the less energetic of the two.

That is, if he overlooked the noise level. He would surely miss the quiet that came with the last few weeks, but he'd long since grown used to the chaos his students seemed to thrive in.

"Alright problem children, everybody listen up." The room practically froze as all motion stopped and every pair of eyes turned to the chronically tired man to note his appearance. His hair was pulled back and he was wearing a set of cat print pajama pants with a black shirt. So the question of 'does Mr. Aizawa own any other clothes' was finally answered. Next to him Present Mic also stood with his hair down and pulled back, wearing a far more subdued pair of glasses than usual and sporting similar pajamas with music notes instead of cats. "We will be meeting by the bus at ten tomorrow morning so make sure you are fed, packed, and ready by then. Any questions?"

"No sir Mr. Aizawa! We will be sure to be prompt and not delay our departure tomorrow. You can count on us!"

"Thank you Ida. Good night everyone."

"Later cool cats!" Waving finger guns at the group the country's loudest English teacher left with his colleague as the class resumed their game. A few hours later around midnight everyone decided it was a good idea to get to bed so they could eat together before leaving in the morning.

Laying down on the comfortable bed wrapped in his boyfriend's arms, Izuku looked up into the red eyes he loved so much. "So, things with Ura and Kiri seem like they'll be ok."

"Pink Cheeks and Hair for Brains will be fine. I think the shock is wearing off so they should be back to their normal annoying selves soon." Kissing the other's forehead Katsuki closed his eyes and readied to bid farewell to consciousness. Trips like these were murder for his sleep regiment but he was grateful he had his Bunny with him. Having to take his damn sleeping pills every evening on this little holiday of theirs would have been truly shitty as proven by movie night. He didn't need his pills when he could sleep with Deku in his embrace.

"Wow. It's our last night in a hotel, together, alone in the same room, and you're just going to... sleep?" Snapping his eyes open instantly, Dynamite looked at his greenette's adorable face. "You must be tired Kacchan. I won't keep you up then." Rolling away to face the wall, Deku smirked. He knew his un-articulated challenge would be answered. It was just a question of how aggressively that response would come.

Flipping the freckled youth over on his back and hovering above him with a predatory glint in his eye, the explosive teen whispered to his prey. "Just remember when you are moaning for me and can't remember your own fucking name in a few minutes: you asked for this." The responding seductive smile on the smaller boy's face could tempt the most chaste of partners. For Katsuki, the idea of having the other under his palms ignited the fire deep within.

Leaning down he began laying hungry kisses on Izuku's neck and shoulder. An instant reward of delicious moans met his ears as strong arms wrapped around his back. The feel of blunt nails digging into his toned muscles was a dull but welcome pain.

The pace and intensity of his kisses increased as he watched red marks begin to form on the emerald youth's pale skin. Loving the way the marks looked and knowing the other's pension for slightly rougher play was almost on par with his own, Bakugo opened his mouth and carefully bit down on the thick muscle at the juncture of his boyfriend's shoulder and neck.

"AHHH-" Green curls embedded into the pillow under them as their owner arched his back in absolute pleasure. Unconsciously tightening his grip on the blonde's trapezius to encourage his current delectation, the freckled youth drew a few drops of blood. Not that either noticed.

Determined to make good on his promise to have the other loose himself completely, the explosive teen began to remove both their shirts. It was awkward and a little desperate but as the two locked their gazes on each other's widely dilated pupils, neither took note. Immediately resuming his ministrations, Bakugo began littering the chest beneath him with small bites and scorching kisses.

Good thing they were going home in the morning. No way could the freckled teen strip off and join his classmates in the springs now. At least, not without being completely mortified. Passing off a few faded hickies as combat bruising was one thing but full on bite marks?

As his teeth, lips, and tongue found one of Midoriya's already aroused nipples, the ruby-eyed youth moved his hands to explore the other more fully. Laving attention to the first adorably dusky colored bud, he gripped the second firmly and pinched increasingly hard until he got the oral reaction he was looking for. Heavens help him; he was already addicted to the greenette's moans.

His other hand moved down his partner's side and over a perfectly sculpted hip to grope a firm globe and lift a toned thigh. For his part, the recipient of the decadent affections moved his own grip up to tangle on soft blonde spikes and tug just hard enough to stimulate. Exactly how he knew their owner loved it. The explosion quirk user released his own moan which was really more like a growl as he began moving his oral attentions lower.

A skilled tongue traced hard earned abs and dipped into a slightly ticklish navel causing the smaller boy to softly giggle before gasping at the feel of a warm finger ghosting over his still virgin hole. Where are my pants!? When did Kacchaaaa~

While distracting his boyfriend with his tongue, Katsuki had moved the hand that had previously been grabbing the younger's thigh. His long digits now moving around to test how far the other would let them go tonight after lowering the loose shorts blocking his path. Shorts that were merely pulled aside moments ago were soon discarded completely.

The couple had kissed in almost every definition of the word and rubbed their eager cocks together and against one another in so many ways and on so many occasions that at this point there was little left they had not tried. Only a few things remained yet to be explored by the pair and the blonde was eager to shorten that list even further.

Almost frozen from a mixture of surprise and arousal, Bunny snapped his focus to nearly glowing red irises. Never looking away, Bakugo continued to move his fevered kisses ever lower until his breath could be felt on his partner's engorged and eager member. As the two stared into each other gazes considering the unspoken request, the blonde's determined finger made itself known again.

It was as if he were petting the freckled boy's entrance like he would a frightened kitten. It was a silent question: which step will they take tonight? Each option the temperamental teen presented would be new experiences for them and while he intended them to indulge in both eventually he would leave the choice up to the smaller youth for now. Something in that brief moment of surrendered control was such a turn on for the freckled youth.

Wetting his now very dry lips, Midoriya considered the control his feisty companion was offering. It had to be hard for the blonde to relinquish a position of authority like this but it was also a sign of how deeply he cared. Katsuki Bakugo was ASKING for permission, not demanding it. And it was beyond hot.

Making his choice, Deku reached down and gripped the wrist of the hand holding his ass and pulled slightly to remove it from its position. They would save that level of exploration for another night. Understanding the voiceless decision Kacchan licked his own lips but more in anticipation than to quench the parched tissues.

Never moving his eyes away from his boyfriend's, he lowered his head slightly and placed a tentative kiss on the leaking tip of the smaller teen's almost painful looking erection. Seeing the other bite his lower lip as he took in the sight of Dynamight between his legs gave the slightly older youth the push he needed to embrace his task with vigor. Closing his captivating ruby eyes he concentrated on moving his lips and tongue to bring the greenette a level of pleasure he had never felt before.