𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮/𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

ground beta fight - bakudeku*

the once battlefield of two childhood friends, turns silent. the only sound is their heavy breathing and pants, the smoke covering their vision of each other, but they can feel each other. 

izuku can feel all of katsuki on top of him, pinning him down to the fake street of ground beta. his head is pinned down from the lower half of his face, his thighs are being straddled, one arm is being pulled and the other is pinned down from katsukis foot. 

katsuki is stretched out on top of him, holding him down with flexibly and strength that makes him shudder. 

the smoke slowly dissipated around them, forcing them to make eye contact. there are bruises, blood, dirt, and more on them from their fight. 

blood drips down from katsukis nose, izukus eyes following the trail as it goes down the curve of his lip and down his chin before dripping off onto his shirt that says 'shirt'.  now his eyes travel down to where katsuki is spread out, thighs parted so his foot could pin his bicep to the ground. he gulps nervously as his eyes dart from katsukis blood red eyes to his body. 

sweat is rolling down katsukis neck, his grip tightening at all angles. his legs open a bit more and his body moves down further, causing them to touch even more. "i win... deku..." he pants out, staring down at izuku. 

katsuki notices his green messy hair from fighting, soot covering some strands, and his eyes can't help bit steal a glance at izukus defined abs that are on display since his shirt was riding up to his waist. he bit back a groan from the sight. 

izuku huffs and looks away, red covering his freckled cheeks. his heart is pounding hard in his chest, his stomach doing flips as he slightly panics from realizing the position they were in. he tried to force his arms out of katsukis grip, but its futile. katsukis grip only presses and tugs harder, a sneer growing on his lips from izukus struggle. 

"stop, deku." he murmured, chest still heaving from their intense fight. 

izuku stopped, blinking up at katsuki. he then shook his head, forcing it free from katsukis clutch. "kacchan, get off." his words are quiet, a soft tremor in his tone. 

katsuki hears it loud and clear, but he doesn't move. he only shifts slightly, and it causes something that they can never go back from. 

"kacchan--!" izuku yelps, a small moan coming from his mouth as katsuki brushes against his cock. he tries to flinch away from the touch, but is unsuccessful since he's still pinned down. he avoids eye contact with katsuki, his face red from embarrassment. he made such a lewd noise!

katsukis eyes widen at the noise, and he's now suddenly (and very) aware of izukus hard cock pressing right against his ass. he freezes, not knowing what to do or what to say. he stares down at izukus flustered face, tilting his head as he realizes something. he liked this. 

"kacchan, please. get off." izuku whispers. 

"no."

"no?! b-but..." izuku gulps and glances down, biting his lip as he sees his hard cock pressing against katsuki. he finally locks eyes with katsuki again and is completely shocked by what he sees there. lust. desire. hunger. 

"you piss me the fuck off." katsuki grunts out, his teeth gritting as his hips move so slowly its barely noticeable. izuku can feel it. it feels already like too much though.

izuku hold back another moan and furrows his eyebrows, confused eyes looking into crimson ones. "b-but kacchan, you're... you're the one who wanted to fight me. i didn't make you do anything--"

"but you fucking did! you were the one who suddenly got so fucking strong! you so suddenly got better and i have to prove i'm still better than you. i have to prove i'm worthy of being a hero...!" katsuki shouts, voice breaking slightly, and his hands start to tremble where he holds izukus down. 

izuku scowls and shakes his head, "kacchan, you've always been worthy. you've always been better than everything than me, surpassing me in every aspect of life. you have confidence, an amazing quirk, you're so strong... so don't you ever say you're weak or unworthy, kacchan!" he yells back, tears flooding his eyes that hold such strong emotions that katsuki reels back slightly. 

"...again, you piss me the fuck off."

it was so fast and sudden, but that was normal for them. everything they do is rocky, uncoordinated, and rough. it's like that in every aspect of their complicated relationship, but especially when they kiss. 

its katsuki who crashed their lips together. they swallow down each other's pants, moans, and whimpers in a sloppy kiss, tilting their heads and making it even more passionate. blood is smearing everywhere, and izuku can taste it from katsukis lip in their make out. 

katsuki pulls away and leaves their lips brushing together as he roughly rocks his hips, knocking the breath out of izuku. he smirks at the way izukus whole body shudders, his head falling back as his mouth parts wider for lewd noises to pour out. 

katsuki relishes in the power he feels, it surges through him in a way he's never felt before, and he thinks it's dangerous. it's addictive. "fuck..." he hisses, his hard cock rutting against izukus lower stomach and abs. his ass is grinding back onto izukus cock, and the friction from everything makes katsuki fall forward slightly. 

"k-kacchan! i-i'm... too much--!" izuku cries out, his toes curling and his back arching as he can feel his cock twitching and his muscles contracting from his building orgasm. he can't believe what's happening, his mind running a million miles per hour. katsuki is willingly giving him pleasure, pinning him down and doing this in ground beta, out in the open. 

katsuki pants and groans, eyes fluttering shut and his eyebrows pinching. he moves his foot off of izukus bicep so he can properly straddle izukus cock, never losing his sloppy and rough rhythm. all he wants is to feel in control, and when izuku is squirming under him and writhing in pleasure, that's all he feels. it makes his cock throb and his hips stutter. 

izuku, now with his arm free, reaches up and latches his hand onto katsukis hip. he squeezes so hard that bruises will show up, but both of them don't care. they are chasing their orgasms, izukus hips now jerking up to create more friction for the both of them. 

"kacchan..." izuku trails off in a whisper, eyes wide as he admires katsuki above him. he can't miss the chance to do so, since katsukis eyes are screwed shut. 

"deku--!"

izuku immediately gasps and his eyes roll to the back of his head as he cums suddenly in his shorts. hearing katsuki shout his name in desire was too much for him to handle. 

izukus body shakes with aftershocks and he sniffles when katsuki doesn't stop, but only thrusts his hips back and forth even faster than before. he cries out in overstimulation, his hand on katsukis hip trying to stop him. it was in vain, his grip too weak after his orgasm to do anything. 

"fuck-- it's okay, deku-- m' close... g-gonna cum." katsuki grits out, eyes fluttering open to gaze down at izuku. izuku is disheveled, hair sweaty and messy, lips swollen and wet, his eyes glossy and half-lidded. it's such an erotic expression that it has katsuki folding over and shaking, letting out an embarrassing loud and obscene moan as spurts of cum coat his boxers. 

izuku is panting harshly, limp against the fake street of ground beta as katsuki slumps over to lay on his chest. he finally can slip his other arm from katsukis grip and hesitantly (and very slowly) wraps his arms around the shuddering form of katsuki. he smiles slightly when he doesn't get shoved away, but instead katsuki melts into him. 

"fuck you, deku." katsuki mutters into his ear, and it only makes him laugh. 

1379 words (unedited)

again, a random one shot (≧∇≦)ﾉ  this scene in the anime is crazy with the tension though, so i had to of course add a sprinkle of smut for you guys