you're touch is heaven (bring me back from hell) - BAKUDEKU - ( also posted on AO3 )
"You sure?" Katsuki asked against his lips, squeezing Izuku's sides as he sat on his lap.
"I think so..." Izuku whispered, quite unsure of his answer.
Katsuki pulled away, resting his hands on Izuku's inner thighs, "If you want to stop, then fuckin' say somethin' nerd, I don't want to pressure you into this..."
Izuku was in really deep thought, for a long time, he was insecure about his body, because he felt as if it wasn't his. But he felt as if he could trust Katsuki, to take care of him, to make him feel good in more ways than one. So he could pour himself into the blonde, show his love, vulnerability, exhilaration, and maybe even his desperation for him.
Did he want this? Short answer was yes, of course he wanted this, he wanted this for so damn long. It was stuck in the back of his mind, thinking about Katsuki's tongue on his clit, his fingers stretching him out, his stupidly huge, thick cock fucking him from the inside out.
Izuku slowly nodded, "Yes, I want this... b-but, I don't really know what to do... I've never done anything like this.
Katsuki snorted, it was no surprise that Izuku was a virgin, he never even masturbated, only touching himself down there to clean himself, he barely even knew himself underneath his clothes.
"Don't worry 'bout it," Katsuki made a quick, swift move, placing Izuku underneath him, his back laying flat on the bed while Katsuki was on top of him, both of his arms on each side of Izuku's head, seemingly trapping him, "I'll make you feel real good, promise." he leaned down, capturing Izuku's lips in another kiss, this one soft and slow.
Both of their lips moved in sync, Izuku cupped Katsuki's cheeks with his palms, pulling him closer.
Katsuki bit the latter's bottom lip, Izuku gasped, giving the blonde enough time to slip in his tongue. Izuku moaned in his mouth, his tongue dancing with his lover's, both caught in a wet, hot heat.
Katsuki pulled away, dragging his lips to kiss the corner of his mouth, moving down to his jawline, placing lingering, open-mouthed kisses down his throat.
Izuku shuddered at the new feeling.
"Your skin is so damn soft..." Katsuki murmured against Izuku's neck, sucking on a certain spot, a dark red spot forming on the flesh.
Izuku felt a small whimper rip out of him, it felt... weird... but it also felt pleasurable.
Katsuki's hand traveled down under Izuku's shirt, rubbing his side, slightly feeling the garment underneath Izuku's clothes, he glanced up at Izuku for permission. Izuku looked down with soft eyes, nodding.
Izuku sat up, raising his arms, allowing Katsuki to slip his shirt over his head, throwing it somewhere on the floor, revealing a pale colored binder that matched Izuku's skin tone, the only thing covering his chest, making it appear flat.
Katsuki looked at Izuku with gentle eyes, "Do you want it off?" Izuku nipped on his bottom lip, thinking. His first instinct was an immediate 'no', but he thought about it. He made it very clear in his mind that he wanted to pour himself into Katsuki, show him the good and the bad sides.
Izuku nodded, gesturing that Katsuki could take off the garment.
"Are you sure?" Katsuki asked again, slightly raising an eyebrow, he didn't want Izuku to feel as if he was pressuring him into anything.
Izuku allowed Katsuki to work the binder, slipping it off after a few tries, revealing Izuku's small, round breasts, his nipples bright red, rock hard, and leaking in anticipation, begging to be treated to. Katsuki placed Izuku's binder to the side, not wanting to carelessly throw it around.
He turned back over to Izuku, who had his arms wrapped around himself, hiding his tits from view, looking everywhere but at him.
Izuku felt a bit embarrassed, his face flushed red.
Katsuki felt his already semi-hard erection grow tighter in his pants, he slightly grinned, pulling Izuku into a chaste kiss, slowly moving his arms away from his chest, "Y'know," he softly pushed Izuku back onto his back, letting his bare skin hit the comforter, "you're really fucking pretty, you know that?" Katsuki moved down to his collarbone, placing pepper kisses on the fragile skin.
"T-Thank you..." Katsuki could feel himself melt, Izuku was such a pure soul, even still using his manners in bed.
Izuku gasped as he felt one of Katsuki's hands pressing on his stomach.
"Can I touch them?" Katsuki asked, nibbling on Izuku's collarbone, rubbing his stomach slowly. He wondered what it would be like if he had gotten Izuku pregnant. He'd be walking around, carrying his child. But he knew that both of them weren't ready for a baby now, maybe later in the future.
"Y-Yeah, go ahead…!" Izuku squeaked as he felt Katsuki's teeth come in contact with his delicate skin, careful not to pierce it.
Katsuki moved his hand from Izuku's stomach to his chest, gently squeezing one of his tits, caressing the fat around it. He could hear Izuku shuddered gasp. It felt amazing in his hand, the perfect size to fit in his palm.
Katsuki decided to test the waters, his lips connected with the organ, placing little kisses around the nipple, eventually placing a gentle kiss on Izuku's red, perky nipple.
"A-Ah~" Izuku moaned, his hand running through Katsuki's ash-blonde hair.
Izuku could feel Katsuki's lips going lower. Katsuki sucked a dark spot under Izuku's right tit, it being hidden so only Izuku would remember this night, a little reminder of what they did tonight.
Katsuki went lower, a hand remaining on his chest, pressing kisses right above his v-line, it only being covered by the pants Izuku was wearing.
Katsuki kisses Izuku's crotch through his pants, making Izuku shiver.
"Off..." Izuku whispered, letting his hips.
Katsuki felt himself smirk, "As you wish." Katsuki sat up on his heels, sliding Izuku's pants off, throwing them on the floor with his disregarded shirt. From Katsuki's point of view, he could see Izuku's pretty thighs clamped together, a peek of white also in view.
Katsuki crooked an eyebrow, wondering what paradise he could discover in between Izuku's legs.
Katsuki grabbed Izuku's knees, slowly spreading Izuku's legs, revealing white, cotton panties, drenched in his wetness, they were fucking soaked . Katsuki's erection had fully hardened, throbbing in his pants, begging to be set free.
"Damn..." he took his finger, tracing Izuku's pussy through the thin layer of panties that were separating his fingertip from touching his honeypot.
Izuku's eyes shut forcefully, his lips parting, letting out a strangled moan. He slowly raised his head, looking down at Katsuki who was fully dressed. He had now realized what the situation was here. He was almost fully bare, while Katsuki was still fully clothed. Izuku flushed red, becoming a little self-conscious.
"Uh, K-Kacchan?" he called out to him softly.
"U-Um... can you t-take your shirt off? I don't wanna be the only one bare..." he looked off to the side.
Katsuki said nothing, he just took his shirt off in one swift movement.
Izuku stared at his bare chest in awe, strong biceps, strong muscles, a toned six-pack. Izuku knew that Katsuki was attractive, always have been since middle school, and he's seen him shirtless maybe times in the locker room, it not being vice versa, but this felt more intimate.
"Feeling okay?" Katsuki asked, letting his finger settle inside Izuku until he regained his composure, or at least some of it.
Izuku opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. He was so drunk on Katsuki's finger inside him, his cunt clenching on it for dear life, while his clit remained untouched.
He nodded, reaching down to push Katsuki's hand further against him to signal him to start moving.
"P-Please…" he hiccupped, "Move your fingers. Feels good… so good."
Katsuki granted Izuku's wishes, pumping his finger inside of Izuku's hole, watching how he arched off the bed, begging for more.
Soon, one finger turned into two, then two fingers turned into three…
Katsuki could feel Izuku's thighs trying to push themselves together, being blocked by his head, instead, his ankles hooking against each other, bound by the back of Katsuki's neck. Katsuki found it hot to be squished by Izuku's strong thighs.
"Oh, God! A-Ah!" Izuku moaned as he felt his climax about to hit him.
Katsuki started rubbing circles on Izuku's clit.
"Mm! K-Kacchan! 'M so close!" Izuku could feel his climax.
Izuku's eyes crossed as he felt what he thought was his release. It felt like he had pissed himself, but that wasn't the case, it made his whole body shake. He was seeing white, feeling the afterglow of his orgasm.
He felt a clean hand wiping away his tears, gentle kisses being placed on his freckled cheeks.
He blinked rapidly, bringing himself back down to Earth, sitting up on his elbows. He looked down at himself, he was covered in his release, his legs, his thighs, and he looked up, seeing it on Katsuki's handsome face.
"Oh God, Kacchan! I'm sorr-'' he stopped when he saw Katsuki take his fingers, wiping his chin and sucking the liquid clean off of his fingers.
Izuku flushed furiously, "Kacchan!"
Katsuki raised an eyebrow, "What?"
"You didn't have to! ... Well! You know! It probably tastes gross..."
"Are you serious? You taste like fucking candy." Katsuki looked at him as if he was stupid.
Izuku silently giggled, looking down to see Katsuki's clothed erection, still hard in his pants.
"You're still hard..." Izuku felt a little bad, Katsuki made him feel amazing while he didn't get anything himself.
"Don't worry about it, s'fine."
"I wanna make you feel good too." he furrowed his eyebrows.
"I don't want to pressure y-"
Izuku took a deep breath, relaxing his muscles and letting Katsuki take control.
"Focus only on me." Katsuki continued his slow but deep thrusts.
Izuku flickered his eyes open, his emerald eyes staring deep into Katsuki's maroon ones. His eyes were a pool of love and desire, seemingly pulling him in to drown in that feeling.
"Tell me how it feels. It doesn’t hurt does it?"
"N-No, no," Izuku shook his head, choking on a strangled moan, "it feels good, really good... p-please go a little faster?"
Katsuki slightly sped up his thrusts, his hips snapping against Izuku's, heavy balls slapping against Izuku's ass. Izuku's eyes rolled to the back of his head, moaning repetitively. Katsuki connected his hands with Izuku's, pinning them on both sides of his head.
"God, you feel fucking amazing." Katsuki smashed their lips together, teeth slightly clanking together.
Katsuki slid a hand down between them, rapidly rubbing circles on Izuku's clit, hearing him moan against his lips.
"Oh God, Kacchan… I-I think I'm about to come!"
"Oh fuck, Izuku, fuck fuck fuck." Katsuki's words were hot against his ear, chanting his name like a prayer, it felt as if he was in his most vulnerable moment, giving himself into the redemption.
Izuku felt his release, his legs shaking vigorously as he felt the feeling of euphoria fill his entire body.
"Go on, come for me, Izuku. Come on… come on…" he whispered as his head was buried in his neck, his thrusts growing faster.
Izuku felt his second orgasm hit him like a train, he came hard on Katsuki's cock, moaning loudly in ecstasy as he did so.
Katsuki thrusted in a couple more times before coming into the condom.
Almost immediately Katsuki collapsed on top of Izuku, his breathing rapid and all over the place.
Izuku ran a shaky hand through Katsuki's hair.
"Fuck... that was... amazing." Katsuki mumbled through heavy breaths.
The blonde looked up from Izuku's chest, "Y'Okay?" he mumbled softly.
Izuku nodded, "M'Okay..." he slurred over his words, still a bit overstimulated.
They both laid there together for a little while, before being able to catch their breaths. Katsuki sat up, telling him that he would be right back, giving him his discarded shirt and his panties before putting his discarded boxers on and walking out of the room.
Izuku slipped on Katsuki's shirt which swallowed up his figure and slipped on his panties. The bumps on his chest shaping through the shirt from the lack of his binder.
He stared at his fingertips for a minute, trying to process everything. They just had sex, and it felt fucking amazing. Izuku had never felt more connected to a person in his entire life. It felt good, not just the sex, but to be able to pour yourself into a person like that, to place your trust in a person to take care of you in the best way possible. Izuku couldn't help but smile, he finally felt not just a bit, but great about himself.
Katsuki soon came back into the room with two bottles of water in his hand, he sat on the bed, handing one to Izuku.
"Thank you." he smiled at the blonde.
"Yeah, yeah." Izuku giggled at his normal attitude, opening the bottle of water and taking the sip.
"So..." Katsuki started, Izuku raised an eyebrow at him, silently asking him to continue.
"Everything was okay right, I wasn't too rough? You liked it?" he asked, a concerned look on his face.
Izuku chucked at his concern, "Yes, Kacchan. I'm okay. It was great, and you were perfect." he leaned over, kissing Katsuki deeply, placing a hand on his cheek.
Izuku was first to pull away, giving him a soft smile, Katsuki grinned, "Well, I'm glad."
"And what about you? Did... did you like it as well?" again, Katsuki looked at him like he was stupid.
"Of course I fucking did, like shit that was the best night of my life." Katsuki said in confidence, making Izuku blush.
"You wanna run a bath or a shower.
"Bath, my legs are a bit sore..."
Katsuki smirked, "That means I did my job."