rachelsmuses:
Oh god, what was he getting himself into now?…Here he’d though Katsuki would do something subtle, maybe even a nice make out session or hand job, but it’s obvious now that there’s much more planned. His hands already find a place against either of his boyfriend’s hips, keeping him steady against his groin and letting out a soft exhale at the kiss.
“Y-You’re plenty careful…s’why you’re never hurt…” There’s a low moan, just quiet enough for the two of them to hear as Izuku lets his hands roam up and underneath the other’s shirt slowly. “G-Gotta be quiet, Kacchan…”
“You’re the one who’s gonna have to worry about being quiet Deku.” He latches his mouth onto the spot between his shoulder and throat for emphasis that yes, his noises could be muffled by skin but Izuku didn’t have that option unless he wanted to whine into his hands pathetically. Katsuki sucks a mark into the skin, teeth teasing it with a hum.
“Now... what should I do to you? Or maybe I should just grind on you till you come in your pants... that’ll be embarrassing to explain to the nurses....” He smirks, giving a deliberate press of his hips to prove his point, “Unless you have another suggestion?”














