cairasmuses:
“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?”
“N-No fair....” Talk about being a damn tease, and a dangerous one at that. If one of the nurses making rounds were to see them, then they’re sure to get kicked out and walking now? Might be a little more difficult that Izuku wants ( even if he’s experted the use of crutches through the years ). Those lips on his neck make his gasp out, but he’s doing well at keeping his voice down so far.
But that push down. Oh god, does that have his body doing things he both wants and doesn’t and Izuku can’t help but whimper pathetically at the pressure. he puts both hands onto either side of Katsuki’s waist in order to keep him steady, letting out a breathy sigh as he speaks. “D-Don’t do that...You’re gonna get us in trouble, Kacchan and if you’re thrown out without me with you, I’ll be so lonely...” He nudges the side of his face against his boyfriend’s, “B...But...if you’re really that frustrated then I...I want you to ride me....”













