Where Deku Belongs

Warnings and important stuff:

-This is yaoi, if you don't like yaoi... You better RUN

- There is light bondage

-I DO NOT OWN BNHA OR ANY OF ITS ORIGINAL CONTENT

-This is has been crossposted from ao3, and edited.

- Unbeta-ed because fuck that...

-Also to those of you who are reading this who I also participate in forums with... I'M SORRY!

Chapter 1: Whither Under Me

Flushed cheeks with freckles peeking through pink. Sweat dripping from the brow, mouth open to take in air. Lips purple from constant abuse of teeth. Emerald eyes full of unshead tears. A forest of hair soaked with sweat forming a halo of green on a pillow. Gasps and whines echoing in the air creating a song.

A muscular and toned chest covered in sweat heaved with every breath. Strong arms tied by a tie that wouldn't be able to hold them down any other time are being pinned to a post above the green halo. Abs flexing with each movement, thick thighs and toned legs splayed out on each side, opened for all to see. Course green curles slightly surrounding an average length, hard and dripping, angry red, denial of release the cause.

Cheeks spread open with a red stretched rim wrapped around a hard erection that impaled to the base, deep inside.

This is the sight Bakugou Katsuki has seen time and time and time again. To him it never gets old, he never bores of this image, instead he takes moments like this, usually the moment right after thrusting fully inside is when the blonde likes to still and take a good look at the greenette beneath him. He feels his heart beat accelerate and his gut fills with butterflies. He feels heat on his face watching those big green eyes staring back at him. A hint of embarrassment always gets to him because Katsuki doesn't let his admiration show, especially when he is admiring Deku. Someone that is so damn low on his radar should never be looked at with such emotion from Bakugou but the blonde does each time. And he gets caught every, single time.

So he has to punish him, punish him for seeing him so damn vulnerable, punish him for being so damn perfect underneath him, punish him for being so unbearably addictive, punish him for being Deku. So he digs his nails into those thick thighs, letting his quirk heat up his palms to give the other a quick warning that he was going to be fucked throughly. He raises them up to bend the boy in half. Flexibility and training giving him the ability to bend to every position Katsuki can think of putting him in.

He hovered over Deku, enjoying the flex of muscle around his hard cock, he shuddered at the feeling but kept his composure. He doesn't start moving yet, he wants Deku to give him the okay. He has to be patient, too many times he jumped the gun and hurt him during these moments and though part of him didn't give a damn because he hurt the nerd publicly anyway, the other part ached, pain wasn't supposed to be during these times...plus... it meant that he wouldn't be able to be inside him as soon as he would want to.

He waits and waits, slowly he buries his face into the crook of the youngers neck to breathe in the smell of Deku, he gets high off it, but damn the world if he would admit it to anyone. Deku is breathing hard and clenching tight, even the muscles that Katsuki had his nails digging in to were tense. Then finally, finally, a whimper from the nerd. "Ka-Kacchan...please...

This was what he was waiting for...the begging. But it wasn't enough, "Please what?" He smiled into the sweat soaked skin when he heard a frustrated huff. So he grinded deeper in retaliation, giving a some friction to tease with no relief. "What was that nerd?"

A small moan, and the nerd was trying so hard to grind up, but Bakugou made sure that that was impossible. Another whine before a timid voice was heard, "Please Kacchan, need you to fuck me."

"That was weak Deku, you can do better than that." Another roll of the hips had the greenette whimpering, clenching down on his cock trying to coax it into moving and Katsuki wanted to give in but he was enjoying himself too much.

"Come on Kacchan! Please just fuck me." He pulled at his restraints and tried to push against the hands keeping him folded in half but not hard enough to actually do anything. Just enough to show how desperate he wanted this.

Katsuki pulled back to look down, those eyes were now spilling with tears, not from pain, from frustration. The words Deku was whining and the tear soaked cheeks were just what he wanted, he reared back and slammed his cock back in, he could hear a hiss of yes from the greenette, he let a groan escape so he started a brash pace to make up for moaning out loud, the nerd shouldn't make him feel this good. Sitting up to admire the work he was putting in he had to bite his tongue to keep from moaning again, Deku wasn't even looking at him anymore, he was in his own little world. Body jerking, toes curled, sweat soaked, eyes rolling back with each thrust. Katsuki knew he was hitting Deku's sweet spot when the mumbling started...this was what Katsuki loved the most...praise got him off in the best way.

"Nnngh! Oh god...oh man, so big... mmm... so big! Feels so, gooood Kacchan! The best, it's the best! You are, the best at everything. The biggest! Kacchan you make me feel so good! I'm gonna cum! Gonna cum on your big dick! It's in my stomach! I know it is...please, please cum Kacchan! Ineed you to cum...please please..." Every mumbled word was said between gasps and moans that went straight to Katsuki's dick, he couldn't hold out much longer if he kept that up. He leaned in and silenced the impending scream from Deku with a wet kiss, he forced his tongue in as Deku waled. Cum pumping into him with one final slam of Katsuki's hips and seconds later he felt warm spurts coating his chest.

They stayed in that position for a few minutes, trying to enjoy the high from their orgasm, but Bakugou pulled away much too quickly. An inner voice tell him him to pull the fucked out nerd who was passing out into his arms and succumb to that deep sleep you can only have after great sex, but Bakugou didn't listen to nobody, not even himself. He pulled out slowly, grabbing a towel that was planted next to the bed and cleaning up himself then cleaning up the unconscious Deku. He untied him and placed him neatly under the covers. Standing up and tossing the towel in a hamper he put his hoodie on and sweats before heading to the door. Taking one last look at the bed to see that baby faced nerd one more time before calling it a night, his heart ached, pleading with him to crawl back in bed. For the first time he turned away from the door to stare over the sleeping freckles...the soft breathing, he looked so peaceful and Bakugou thought for the millionth time how amazing it would be to wake up and see that perfect face to start his day off...

Instead he leaned down and kissed the mess of curles before turning away and leaving the dorm room. Sneaking back to his own to crawl into cold sheets and force his eyes closed to go into a deep sleep. The flash of Deku's face contorted in sloppy bliss gave him enough to calm himself and to fall fast asleep.

Katsuki sat in class pissed off, his group chatting up a storm but he couldn't stop glancing over to the nerd who was chit-chatting with his little squad of Deku lovers. He swore they were in love with the little fucker with how all over him they always were. Then the way the nerd looked like he was on top of the world truly enraged him. So he sat quietly thinking about what he would do to the nerd tonight, when he had Deku under him, where he belongs.

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-Treecko360