Sugar

Reminiscent

A/N: hold on to your weaves, kiddos, cause I've come to snatch your fuckin' scalps. Translation: this is about to be a wild ride but fucking bare with me. Smut warning. Wrote this while I was half dead from sleep deprivation so deal with the typos.

It's not that Tenya particularly needs to know. In fact, it's probably best that he doesn't. Hell, it would benefit all parties involved if he doesn't. He can't say for sure that knowing won't make him angry or that he won't lose his shit and go punching people in the face again but there's something about not knowing that gnaws and eats away at him in the worst ways possible so he does what any unreasonable boyfriend does and he presses it. It could end quite horribly---in fact, he's prepared for it to literally blow up in his face---but if he tries to hold it any longer then Tenya just might explode.

"Feel free to decline to answer this but...I've been wanting to ask you something for quite a while now. I mean, even more so now that Todoroki has made me aware of your past. I don't want to upset you by asking but..."

Katsuki pauses from where he's doing his homework to give Tenya a sharp and irate side-eye.

"Why do I get the feeling that no matter what it is, it's gonna piss me right the fuck off?"

"Because you're always pissed off? The only time I've ever seen you calm down is when I'm balls deep inside of you. Or...you know. Cuddling afterwards." Tenya counters and Katsuki bristles indignantly, slamming his pencil down onto his notebook in slight embarrassment and annoyance.

"Are you trying to annoy me?"

Tenya cringes, sheepishly rubbing at the back of his head. "Sorry, baby. I didn't mean to upset you." He apologizes genuinely. He certainly wasn't attempting to make him more angry than he would be in a few moments; he was just being honest. Katsuki sighs, wiping a hand over his face in exasperation.

"Alright. What's bothering you?"

"Promise you won't explode me?"

Katsuki's eyes narrow at that.

"You asking me that makes me feel like I should."

"Katsuki."

"Fine. I won't fuckin' explode you, alright?" He promises, turning to give Tenya his full attention. Tenya steels himself with a final nod.

"You said you'd been with two others before me. I know now that Todoroki was one of them but...who was the other?" He inquires, keeping his eyes trained on Katsuki's own. The blonde just stares blankly at him and suddenly they're caught in the middle of a staring contest.

"It's weird that you guys went back to calling each other by your surnames."

Tenya huffs in annoyance, arms folded over his chest. Katsuki is blatantly diverting the question.

"Kat."

"Fuck, okay, fine. But you're not gonna believe me if I tell you."

"Try me." Tenya persists and Katsuki heaves a suffering sigh, shoulders sagging as he abandons his homework altogether. There's a thick blush clawing it's way up his neck, having already made its way to his ears in records time.

"A-Alright. So you know I'm a sub. And with that, I haven't really ever been interested in anyone who couldn't dom me even a little bit decently." He begins, stalling on getting to the actual point for as long as he can. "S-So you know someone like Dunce Face or any of these other morons was completely outta the question---I thought, at least. I didn't think you'd be a decent dom either but you're---"

"Flattery won't make me forget what I asked you, you know. I know I'm the best you've had and will be the best you'll ever receive. I intend to make good on that. So just spit it out and tell me, please." Tenya's voice is a tad bit tight, becoming impatient. He doesn't want to have to fight off the intrusive mental images of Kaminari domming his Katsuki. He just wants to know who else has had him.