Bound To You [Neko Todoroki x Midoriya]

Chapter 12 - A Different Kind Of Mark

[Trigger warning for the few innocent ones - smut]

Third-person POV:

Shouto felt incredibly hot and fuzzy inside as he gazed up at the beautiful boy on top of him. Savoring every second those breathtaking, emerald green eyes gazed right into his own. For the first time in what had felt like forever, Shouto allowed himself to relax and be completely swallowed up by Midoriya's scent.

The sweet scent of chocolate and sunflowers, the air was heavy with it and Shouto couldn't help but think about what he could do to earn more of it.

"Izuku..." Shouto spoke softly, his objective slowly becoming more clear to him as Midoriya hummed in response, waiting for the neko to continue, "come a little closer..." Shouto then said and gently trailed his hand across Midoriya's hot skin, reaching up to caress his freckled cheek.

Midoriya watched as something slowly started to change in Shouto's gaze, his pupils slowly dilating and becoming darker, hungrier for something and Midoriya had a feeling of what that hunger might be. He felt the same.

"Shouto..? Are you alright?" Midoriya asked quietly as he leaned down, complying to Shouto's request as Shouto buried his face in Midoriya's neck, breathing quietly, slowly, every hot breath sending pleasurable shivers down Midoriya's spine, he felt weak all of a sudden and could barely remain sitting.

But Midoriya couldn't help but worry, this reminded him of that one time in the mall where Shouto had lost control and he had to stop him. But things are different now... Midoriya thought as he turned his head, meeting Shouto's desiring gaze once again as their lips softly brushed against each other.

"It's okay... I'm in control and... I want to do it..." Shouto thought, his thought ringing clearly and softly in Midoriya's head as they both closed their eyes. Without a moment of hesitation Shouto then pushed himself up a bit, deepening the kiss as licked Midoriya's lip, asking for permission to enter. It was granted.

Midoriya slowly opened his mouth as Shouto wasted no time and slipped his tongue inside, earning a satisfying moan from his master.

"I love this taste..." Shouto thought, not intending for Midoriya to hear, but he did and he blushed a crimson red as Shouto hungrily explored his mouth, their tongues swirling wetly around each other.

"Please... Give me more..." Midoriya could hear the thoughts clear as day, but he knew Shouto probably didn't mean for him to hear them, so he didn't comment on it. For now.

Shouto then suddenly became hyper-aware that they were both still clothed and his eyes slowly opened, locking with Midoriya's as their lips parted and their tongues slowly lost contact, a delinquent string of saliva hanging between them.

Midoriya was trying to sit up properly, but he failed as he had to place a hand beside Shouto's head for support, their breathing heavy. Shouto gazed at Midoriya for a moment, taking in the view as Midoriya lifted his shirt over his head and took it off, dropping it on the floor beside the bed.

Shouto smirked smugly, licking his lower lip as he decided to help him along as he unbuttoned Midoriya's pants, but as soon as he met Midoriya's gaze again he felt his heart skip a beat.

Midoriya's mind was swarming with unbridled desire and pleasurable sensations. His irises were dark with lust, mouth opened a little, and a blush dominating his cheeks. It was safe to say he was turned on now.

Shouto could feel his own growing erection at the mere sight of him as a lustful moan escaped him. He had to bite his lower lips not to let out more embarrassing sounds, but oh how desperately he wanted to dominate and be dominated by his master.