New Beginnings

In His Arms

MIDORIYA'S POV

My shirt was on the floor so fast that it made my head spin. I'm not sure what clothing article came next. It could have been his shirt, or it could have been my shorts. All I know is that we're both in our underwear, griding our hard cocks against one another. His mouth is moving quickly against mine, the tip of his tongue grazing against my bottom lip as the pads of his fingers dig into my skin.

"Anywhere?" I panted, pulling away from his lips only enough to get the word out.

"Anywhere," he confirmed. His hands slid down my body and wrapped around my thighs. The next thing I knew, I was sliding further up the wall, and my legs were wrapping around his waist. "But, you have to decide quickly," he panted as he dragged his mouth from mine and down my neck again.

"Bathroom," I said, leaning my head back to give him more room to work with. "Over the sink, then in the shower, then the tub, too."

He groaned against my neck before lightly sinking his teeth into my skin. "It's cute that you think I'll have three rounds in me."

"The tub is meant for us to relax," I said, still trying to suck in a breath. "I am, however, hoping that you have two."

He pulled away from my neck and kissed me deeply, sliding my erection against his stomach. "I can definitely manage two." When he pulled me away from the wall, I held on tighter. He led us up the stairs and into his bedroom with ease. When we crossed the threshold, I slid down his body before my toes touched the cold floor.

"I need to grab a few things," he told me as he released me. As he turned to walk toward his nightstand, he stopped and turned back to face me. "Have you been tested since... him?" I love that he avoided saying his name. I don't want this moment to be tainted.

"Yes," I said. "All clean."

"Me too," he said quickly. I know he mentioned needing to get tested when he found out his ex was having an affair. I wasn't aware that he already had. But I do remember him leaving for a few hours during the day that same week.

"So..."

"Condom?" he asked hesitantly.

I shook my head. "I like the feeling more without it," I said hesitantly, hoping he wouldn't find that weird.

When his cock twitched behind the thin fabric of his underwear, I knew he was on the same page. "Oh, thank god," he murmured as he opened the drawer and grabbed a bottle of lube.

"You don't like them, either? Or do you not have them?" I asked, backing my way into the bathroom as he walked back over.

"I prefer not to use them," he said. He sounded worried when he said it, which made me worried.

"I feel like there's a story there," I said.

He set his hand on my chest and pressed the back of my waist against the edge of his beautiful marble sink. "Would it freak you out if I said I like finishing inside and watching it drip from your hole and down your body?" I'd never thought about it since I'd always been a bottom, and sex had always felt like a chore, but apparently, my body liked that idea because it went straight to my groin, and I pushed against him desperately.

"Please," I moaned out, running my hands down his chest and stomach. When I got to the hem of his briefs, I slowly pushed them down, letting him do the same to me. Just like last time, my breath hitched when I saw his beautiful, swollen, leaking cock. My mouth watered, desperate for another taste. 

"How much prep do you need?" he asked. Usually, I would say none. I rarely had it in the past, and I don't think I'll need it in the future. Tonight, however, I want things to be different. I want to stay in the present with Bakugo and know I'm safe. I've been good about keeping my trauma under control and managing everything, and I don't want a reason ever to compare him to Tenya.