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I wanna write some fucky Bakugo size difference today but with whom?
[CW: noncon, size diff, foursome, vouyerism]
Bakugo has a complicated set of feelings around his size. On the one hand, he's perfectly sized to use his quirk optimally - big enough to have the strength required for hand to hand, but small enough to manoeuvre in midair.
Bakugo has a complicated set of feelings around his size. On the one hand, he's perfectly sized to use his quirk optimally - big enough to have the strength required for hand to hand, but small enough to manoeuvre in midair.
Being too heavy would make it impossible (or at least, much more difficult) to fly.
Clothes fit him okay. He doesn't have to go to a speciality store, he can get pants wherever he wants.
When it comes to dating, he's taller than most women. He's also got a good bulk to him. ;)
Clothes fit him okay. He doesn't have to go to a speciality store, he can get pants wherever he wants.
When it comes to dating, he's taller than most women. He's also got a good bulk to him. ;)
So generally, he's okay with his size.
But...
Bakugo is proud. He doesn't like to be inferior in any way. And society? It places value and attractiveness on men being large.
Most of the time he doesn't notice the fact that he's 5'8". But when his friends get together...
But...
Bakugo is proud. He doesn't like to be inferior in any way. And society? It places value and attractiveness on men being large.
Most of the time he doesn't notice the fact that he's 5'8". But when his friends get together...
...suddenly it's obvious. Suddenly he feels tiny. Tiny and small and fucking weak as hell.
Todoroki? A little taller than Endeavour but not quite as bulky.
Kirishima? A fucking tank, built like a brick shithouse.
And Deku. Fucking... All Might part 2.
Todoroki? A little taller than Endeavour but not quite as bulky.
Kirishima? A fucking tank, built like a brick shithouse.
And Deku. Fucking... All Might part 2.
Deku is seven feet tall. Kirishima and Todoroki are over 6'5". And Bakugo is 5'8".
Fucking pathetic...
Fucking pathetic...
"Aww, Kacchan," laughs Deku one day.
They'd been at a photo shoot. The photographer had had to set them up so that Bakugo was in the foreground, so that it wasn't obvious how much smaller he was than everyone else.
"Fuck off," snaps Bakugo.
They'd been at a photo shoot. The photographer had had to set them up so that Bakugo was in the foreground, so that it wasn't obvious how much smaller he was than everyone else.
"Fuck off," snaps Bakugo.
"Height isn't everything," says Kirishima, "You're number two, aren't you?"
"You know it," Bakugo says and takes a swig of his beer.
"It must be intimidating to be around all three of us at once though," says Todoroki flatly. He's sitting on a bar stool, back to the kitchen.
"You know it," Bakugo says and takes a swig of his beer.
"It must be intimidating to be around all three of us at once though," says Todoroki flatly. He's sitting on a bar stool, back to the kitchen.
"I'm not fucking intimidated by you losers," Bakugo says, and stuffs a fistful of chips into his mouth. They'd come here for an impromptu "hangout" after the photo shoot and Kirishima had forced Bakugo to attend, against his better judgement.
"Oh, no?" asks Todoroki, and like a jackass, he stands up straight to his full height and legitimately steps to Bakugo, getting all the way into his personal space and towering over him.
Bakugo sticks out his jaw and looks up. "You're real ugly close up," he says.
Bakugo sticks out his jaw and looks up. "You're real ugly close up," he says.
"That's not what People magazine says," says Todoroki and the other two laugh, because Todoroki is their sexiest man alive.
Bakugo scowls.
"I think you're cute," says Todoroki bluntly. "I like that you're small."
"Shouto!" blurts Deku, "You can't just say that!"
Bakugo scowls.
"I think you're cute," says Todoroki bluntly. "I like that you're small."
"Shouto!" blurts Deku, "You can't just say that!"
"Why not?"
"Sounds like a confession, dude," says Kirishima, his cheeks a little pink. Bakugo's gaze snaps back to Todoroki's face. Is it? A confession?
"I guess it is," says Todoroki. "So Bakugo, do you find it intimidating?"
"Sounds like a confession, dude," says Kirishima, his cheeks a little pink. Bakugo's gaze snaps back to Todoroki's face. Is it? A confession?
"I guess it is," says Todoroki. "So Bakugo, do you find it intimidating?"
"No," says Bakugo, even though he's fighting the urge to step back. It's only because it's uncomfortable having someone that close to him, not because he cares that Todoroki is 6'6".
Todoroki bends over him. He's blocking out the goddamn light from above.
Todoroki bends over him. He's blocking out the goddamn light from above.
"Get the fuck away from me," Bakugo says, and side steps right into Deku.
"Kacchan, don't worry so much. You're perfect as you are."
"I know I am," Bakugo spits, but he's starting to get uncomfortable with the type of attention being paid to him.
"Kacchan, don't worry so much. You're perfect as you are."
"I know I am," Bakugo spits, but he's starting to get uncomfortable with the type of attention being paid to him.
"Hey, bro, you okay?" asks Kirishima, and Bakugo KNOWS he's just trying to be helpful, but fuck, he's not a little kid, he's a fully grown adult of average height! It's just that these dumbfucks are absolute monsters!
"Just fuck off," Bakugo snaps. "I'm going home."
"Just fuck off," Bakugo snaps. "I'm going home."
"Kacchan, don't be like that," says Deku, and as Bakugo tries to leave, Deku catches him by the waist. "We're not saying it's bad. You're... compact."
"Get off me Deku or so help me."
"Bakugo," Todoroki says from behind him, "don't leave."
"Get off me Deku or so help me."
"Bakugo," Todoroki says from behind him, "don't leave."
He's being pulled from behind, back flush against Todoroki. Big arms wrap around him to hold him close.
"Get off!" shouts Bakugo.
"It's okay," mumbles Todoroki against the top of his head, "Shh."
What the fuck is going on? They're all a little drunk, sure, but... What?
"Get off!" shouts Bakugo.
"It's okay," mumbles Todoroki against the top of his head, "Shh."
What the fuck is going on? They're all a little drunk, sure, but... What?
"You didn't respond to my confession," says Todoroki into Bakugo's hair. It sends shivers down his spine.
"Do I actually need to tell you 'no'?"
"And why not? Because of the size difference? I don't think any less of you, you know?"
"Do I actually need to tell you 'no'?"
"And why not? Because of the size difference? I don't think any less of you, you know?"
That's enough. Bakugo turns, hand lighting up, to force Todoroki off him.
"Woah woah woah," everyone is shouting as Todoroki stumbles back, sleeve smoking. Someone else grips him in a bear hug, but this time it's Kirishima.
"Woah woah woah," everyone is shouting as Todoroki stumbles back, sleeve smoking. Someone else grips him in a bear hug, but this time it's Kirishima.
There's no way he can get a blast big enough to get Kirishima off him while they're inside someone's apartment. It would demolish the place, set off the building fire alarms, possibly even break out the windows. Too much collateral damage.
And then Todoroki leans forward and presses their mouths together. Bakugo's eyes go wide.
"Mmmmph!!" He attempts to shout, and hears Kirishima chuckle behind him.
"Shoulda known he would get all offended."
Deku sighs, "that's Kacchan for you."
"Mmmmph!!" He attempts to shout, and hears Kirishima chuckle behind him.
"Shoulda known he would get all offended."
Deku sighs, "that's Kacchan for you."
Bakugo elbows Kirishima in the gut and feels like he's knocking against a wall. "Hey," he attempts to shout and Todoroki uses it as an opportunity to shove his tongue into Bakugo's mouth.
"Mmm, mmm!!" Bakugo tries.
"Calm down, Bakugo," Kirishima says.
"Mmm, mmm!!" Bakugo tries.
"Calm down, Bakugo," Kirishima says.
What is this? A quirk? Are they drugged?
Sandwiched between Kirishima and Todoroki, Bakugo feels tiny. They are enormous. He hates it.
Sandwiched between Kirishima and Todoroki, Bakugo feels tiny. They are enormous. He hates it.
Someone ruffles his hair. Todoroki's tongue is all the way in his mouth. He tries to push Todo forward or Kiri back, but neither of them will budge.
"Kacchan is so handsome," says Deku.
"Dang, I wish I could see his face," says Kirishima. "But you should feel him squirming."
"Kacchan is so handsome," says Deku.
"Dang, I wish I could see his face," says Kirishima. "But you should feel him squirming."
Bakugo goes dead still. He'd been rubbing up against Kirishima's chest and crotch without realising it.
"Aww," says Kirishima.
"He tastes good," says Todoroki when he pulls back. Bakugo can't even fucking scream, he's so fucking shocked and offended.
"Aww," says Kirishima.
"He tastes good," says Todoroki when he pulls back. Bakugo can't even fucking scream, he's so fucking shocked and offended.
"Really?" asks Deku. "Can I try?"
Unbelievably, Todoroki takes a step to the side, allowing Deku to stoop and kiss him. He's nearly bent over halfway.
"Oh," he sighs against Bakugo's mouth, "he tastes sweet."
"We need to sit," says Todoroki, "get on the same level."
Unbelievably, Todoroki takes a step to the side, allowing Deku to stoop and kiss him. He's nearly bent over halfway.
"Oh," he sighs against Bakugo's mouth, "he tastes sweet."
"We need to sit," says Todoroki, "get on the same level."
"Okay," says Kirishima, and Bakugo is suddenly being moved, pulled up and onto Kirishima's lap.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asks, and it lacks the fire he'd been intending. He's just completely bewildered by this.
"Showing you how sexy you are," says Todoroki.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asks, and it lacks the fire he'd been intending. He's just completely bewildered by this.
"Showing you how sexy you are," says Todoroki.
"I know I am! I don't need any "proof"!" Bakugo tries to get up off Kirishima's lap, but his arms are still hardened around him. He can't stay like this - it's humiliating. Kirishima's legs are so much longer than his that his knees don't reach Kiri's.
It means he has to sit with his legs stuck straight out, or he has to bend them to the sides or cross-legged.
Putting them on either side means his legs would be spread, something which they obviously also realise because a moment later big hands are spreading his knees.
Putting them on either side means his legs would be spread, something which they obviously also realise because a moment later big hands are spreading his knees.
Deku and Todoroki sit on either side of him, each pushing a thigh a little wider. For the first time ever, Bakugo regrets that he can do the splits.
"Hang on," he blurts.
"Kacchan is so cute," says Deku and kisses his cheek.
"What is your plan here?" Bakugo asks them.
"Hang on," he blurts.
"Kacchan is so cute," says Deku and kisses his cheek.
"What is your plan here?" Bakugo asks them.
"To bounce you in our laps," says Kirishima and jogs his knees up and down a little. It definitely presses Bakugo's ass to Kirishima's crotch more than a few times.
A big hand turns his face to one side, squeezing his cheeks. A moment later, Todoroki kisses him again.
A big hand turns his face to one side, squeezing his cheeks. A moment later, Todoroki kisses him again.
Kirishima's arms are keeping Bakugo's pinned to his side, but his hands smoke against both him and Kiri nevertheless.
"Don't hurt yourself, Kacchan," coos Deku. His set of enormous hands stroke up Bakugo's legs. Each one spans half his thigh.
"I'll kill you," Bakugo tries.
"Don't hurt yourself, Kacchan," coos Deku. His set of enormous hands stroke up Bakugo's legs. Each one spans half his thigh.
"I'll kill you," Bakugo tries.
It's muffled into Todoroki's mouth, and allows access for his cold, cold tongue.
Todoroki's hand digs into his jaw so he can't bite down. He can feel Kirishima's breath in his hair. Deku keeps talking, keeps touching him.
Is he hallucinating? Is this real?
Todoroki's hand digs into his jaw so he can't bite down. He can feel Kirishima's breath in his hair. Deku keeps talking, keeps touching him.
Is he hallucinating? Is this real?
He's completely surrounded on all sides by these big, bulky bodies. He quickly starts to feel overwhelmed and feels tears of frustration prickling at his eyes as he fails to wriggle free.
They start to undress him, taking turns to kiss him to keep him quiet.
They start to undress him, taking turns to kiss him to keep him quiet.
Kirishima's arms stay locked around him until they decide they need more mobility and they use Bakugo's shirt to tie his hands, palm to forearm, behind his back.
"Stop," he shouts.
"You're so cute when you're flustered," Kirishima says.
"Kacchan should beg more," says Deku.
"Stop," he shouts.
"You're so cute when you're flustered," Kirishima says.
"Kacchan should beg more," says Deku.
They touch him, trailing massive fingers over his face, his cheeks, his mouth, down his chest and stomach.
His cock looks tiny in Deku's gigantic hand and he flushes in humiliation. He's average sized!! He's an average sized fully grown man! He shouldn't be feeling like this.
His cock looks tiny in Deku's gigantic hand and he flushes in humiliation. He's average sized!! He's an average sized fully grown man! He shouldn't be feeling like this.
And then he finds out what exactly they mean by "bouncing him on their laps". After some discussion, Deku gets up to find some condoms and lube, and all three of them ignore Bakugo cussing them out in between kisses.
Kirishima turns him around on his lap so he can kiss him, and they all pull up his ass so that he's up on his knees, braced on either side of Kirishima's legs.
Then someone shoves a finger in him and he cries into Kiri's mouth.
Then someone shoves a finger in him and he cries into Kiri's mouth.
They stretch him out well. Deku especially seems engrossed by it, making constant mutterings regarding how "stretchy" he is amongst other things.
Then they start arguing over who gets to go first.
So...who gets to go first?
Then they start arguing over who gets to go first.
So...who gets to go first?
The logic of it is to start with the smallest and move up, the theory being that it will be both easier for Bakugo and more pleasurable for all three of them.
It's largely Deku saying this stuff. Bakugo should have figured that even while possessed (or whatever is happening) -
It's largely Deku saying this stuff. Bakugo should have figured that even while possessed (or whatever is happening) -
- that Deku would always retain that annoying sense of rationality that he tackles everything with.
They get out their dicks and measure them alongside one another, laughing and joking as though they're comparing bicep dimensions and not their cocks.
They get out their dicks and measure them alongside one another, laughing and joking as though they're comparing bicep dimensions and not their cocks.
Then they pick Bakugo up off Kirishima's lap and sit him on Todoroki's, this time arranging him so he's up on his knees, the tip of Todoroki's dick nestled into the entrance of his now well-stretched hole.
"Wait," he blurts, tears in his eyes. "This is going too far."
"Wait," he blurts, tears in his eyes. "This is going too far."
"The rest of it wasn't already?" says Kirishima with a grin. He pats Bakugo's shoulder, unable to rub his back with Bakugo's arms tied there.
"You'll feel much better once your body is feeling good," says Deku and attempts to gently depress Bakugo's shoulder, to push him down.
"You'll feel much better once your body is feeling good," says Deku and attempts to gently depress Bakugo's shoulder, to push him down.
No, no way. They're going to have to use a lot more force than that to get Bakugo down onto Todoroki's lap.
And they do.
"Oh, come on Kacchan," huffs Deku. "It won't hurt you." Then he shoves down on both of Bakugo's shoulders until his legs give out and he sinks down onto Todoroki's cock.
"Haaaaah!" He fucking screams as it slides in easily. There's no friction but it still hurts.
"Oh, come on Kacchan," huffs Deku. "It won't hurt you." Then he shoves down on both of Bakugo's shoulders until his legs give out and he sinks down onto Todoroki's cock.
"Haaaaah!" He fucking screams as it slides in easily. There's no friction but it still hurts.
It's just the sheer size of it.
"Aww, Bakugo," coos Kirishima and kisses him, "You're okay. You're being so fucking manly right now, you know that?"
"Kacchan is amazing," says Deku.
Todoroki doesn't say anything, just makes a noise of complete and utter pleasure.
"Aww, Bakugo," coos Kirishima and kisses him, "You're okay. You're being so fucking manly right now, you know that?"
"Kacchan is amazing," says Deku.
Todoroki doesn't say anything, just makes a noise of complete and utter pleasure.
The tears finally overflow when Bakugo screws his eyes shut. Fuck, it hurts. Todoroki's massive fucking dick is rearranging his guts and it feels unnatural and unpleasant.
"You gotta move," says Kirishima, "If you want it to feel good."
"I don't," says Bakugo.
"You gotta move," says Kirishima, "If you want it to feel good."
"I don't," says Bakugo.
Hands wrap around his waist though, pulling him up. He has no idea what to do. His natural reaction is to resist the movement, to rebel against being forced to do something, but that would mean holding himself down all the way on Todoroki's cock.
"Let me off," he gasps.
"We'll 'get you off' instead, if that works for you," chuckles Kirishima. Bakugo feels him biting at his ear playfully, points of his sharp teeth digging into the curve of the cartilage.
"No," he moans.
Deku gets involved in moving him then.
"We'll 'get you off' instead, if that works for you," chuckles Kirishima. Bakugo feels him biting at his ear playfully, points of his sharp teeth digging into the curve of the cartilage.
"No," he moans.
Deku gets involved in moving him then.
There's no way he can resist the movement when it's Deku doing it, green energy crackling around them, sending shivers over Bakugo's skin.
Gently, Deku bounces him in Todoroki's lap. There's a lot of lube, still, and it squelches as he moves, as the huge dick inside him moves.
Gently, Deku bounces him in Todoroki's lap. There's a lot of lube, still, and it squelches as he moves, as the huge dick inside him moves.
"How does it feel, Todoroki-kun?" breathes Deku.
"Like nothing I've ever felt before," Todoroki manages to choke out around what looks like mind numbing pleasure. "He's so tight and hot."
"I can't wait," mumbles Kirishima. Bakugo wonders again what's wrong with these guys.
"Like nothing I've ever felt before," Todoroki manages to choke out around what looks like mind numbing pleasure. "He's so tight and hot."
"I can't wait," mumbles Kirishima. Bakugo wonders again what's wrong with these guys.
"Have you ever had sex with a man before?" asks Deku breathily. "Kacchan?"
No, he hasn't, but he doesn't want to give Deku the satisfaction of knowing that. So he bites his lip and screws his eyes shut and just tries to block them all out. Mind over matter, right?
No, he hasn't, but he doesn't want to give Deku the satisfaction of knowing that. So he bites his lip and screws his eyes shut and just tries to block them all out. Mind over matter, right?
And then, a few minutes later, Todoroki gasps, "I'm going to come."
He'd forgotten about that - fuck!! - and he strains at his bondage and pushes against Deku's hands to try to get away, to get free. It's to no avail because a moment later, Todoroki groans and fucking --
He'd forgotten about that - fuck!! - and he strains at his bondage and pushes against Deku's hands to try to get away, to get free. It's to no avail because a moment later, Todoroki groans and fucking --
-- comes inside him.
It's the worst thing he's ever felt, the throbbing of Todoroki's cock against his fucked out hole, and the sensation of wetness inside him in a place where it doesn't belong.
"No!" he howls, "No!!"
It's the worst thing he's ever felt, the throbbing of Todoroki's cock against his fucked out hole, and the sensation of wetness inside him in a place where it doesn't belong.
"No!" he howls, "No!!"
And then Todoroki pulls out and they push him so that he's leaning forward against Todoroki's shoulder and they all watch the come leaking out of him.
"Me next!" squeaks Kirishima in excitement.
"Me next!" squeaks Kirishima in excitement.
They rearrange him, face down on the couch, and Deku keeps him down with a big hand around the back of his neck.
Apparently he's forgotten. Bakugo goes rigid under the hold, the feeling of a hot hand around him. Kirishima bats him off, telling him to move lower.
Apparently he's forgotten. Bakugo goes rigid under the hold, the feeling of a hot hand around him. Kirishima bats him off, telling him to move lower.
So Deku's hand is against his shoulder blade instead and he apologizes profusely for touching him there.
They don't stop though.
Kiri pushes together his thighs so he can bracket them with his own, and pushes his cock between them. It slides in the mess of lube and come there.
They don't stop though.
Kiri pushes together his thighs so he can bracket them with his own, and pushes his cock between them. It slides in the mess of lube and come there.
"Fuck yeah," groans Kirishima, "Bakugo, your body is perfect."
He knows that. For once he doesn't want the compliments.
Bakugo has a moment to be thankful that Kirishima's dick is not inside him, before Kiri obviously decides he's had enough foreplay.
He knows that. For once he doesn't want the compliments.
Bakugo has a moment to be thankful that Kirishima's dick is not inside him, before Kiri obviously decides he's had enough foreplay.
He feels the rough knuckles against his ass as Kirishima adjusts himself and the angle of attack. The next thrust pushes his dick into Bakugo's sloppy asshole.
"Agh!" He fucking chokes on his spit. Kiri is definitely, unbelievably bigger than Todo and the stretch hurts anew.
"Agh!" He fucking chokes on his spit. Kiri is definitely, unbelievably bigger than Todo and the stretch hurts anew.
The position doesn't help. Like this he's as tight as can be, legs pressing his hole closed tighter.
Kiri leans forward and worms hands under him, groping for Baku's tits, pinching and rolling his nipples as he fucks into him. "God, you're perfect, bro," he sighs into his hair.
Kiri leans forward and worms hands under him, groping for Baku's tits, pinching and rolling his nipples as he fucks into him. "God, you're perfect, bro," he sighs into his hair.
Normally Bakugo would tell Kiri not to call him bro. Especially in a situation like this, like...wtf...? But he can hardly breathe with the weight of a two-ton redhead laid out on his back.
Deku's hand has disappeared. It's certainly not needed anymore. He can't move a muscle.
Deku's hand has disappeared. It's certainly not needed anymore. He can't move a muscle.
Except for his legs below the knee, which he kicks into the couch cushions in an attempt to express his fury.
"Wow, he's so small," Bakugo hears Todoroki say. "Is that what he looked like on me?"
"Yes," says Deku. "See?"
Bakugo's head is turned to the side so he sees it.
"Wow, he's so small," Bakugo hears Todoroki say. "Is that what he looked like on me?"
"Yes," says Deku. "See?"
Bakugo's head is turned to the side so he sees it.
Sees Deku fucking showing Todoroki something on his phone. Photos??
He tries to snarl at them but it comes out as a wheeze, punctuated by the choked sounds he makes whenever Kiri bottoms out.
"Fuck, you're so amazing, taking it like this," growls Kirishima, biting at him.
He tries to snarl at them but it comes out as a wheeze, punctuated by the choked sounds he makes whenever Kiri bottoms out.
"Fuck, you're so amazing, taking it like this," growls Kirishima, biting at him.
His teeth break the skin eventually but far from being horrified, Kirishima is obviously into it, licking at the wounds and teasing the skin all the way up Bakugo's neck.
"Nnnn," moans Bakugo into the couch cushions. Kirishima is so big and heavy and their skin pressed together like this is making him hot. Literally, physically hot, to the point where he's sweating. Their bodies slide together, like the smooth glide of Kiri's dick inside of him.
It doesn't feel good, he tells himself, even though the overwhelming sensations are doing something to him. He's so full, stretched out on Kirishima's dick, his insides accommodating the intrusion like they're welcoming it in.
The lack of oxygen is making him dizzy, delirious.
The lack of oxygen is making him dizzy, delirious.
And every so often, Kiri rubs up against the inner walls of him in a way that feels really, really, really good, and that seems unfair. He doesn't want to enjoy any part of it, and he's terrified that his dick, pressed between his belly and the couch, is gonna get hard.
Kirishima makes a kind of noise Bakugo has never heard before when he comes. It's animalistic, a sound of pleasure and dominance.
And it's right into Bakugo's ear.
Because he's already wet and full of cum inside, he doesn't so much feel the new jizz, but he knows it's there.
And it's right into Bakugo's ear.
Because he's already wet and full of cum inside, he doesn't so much feel the new jizz, but he knows it's there.
And when Kiri pulls out, it leaks out profusely, down over his perineum to drip onto the couch.
"Hey, Midoriya," says Kirishima, jerking his head with a grin as if to get him over. Bakugo feels the cheeks of his ass spread and realizes too late that Deku is taking more photos.
"Hey, Midoriya," says Kirishima, jerking his head with a grin as if to get him over. Bakugo feels the cheeks of his ass spread and realizes too late that Deku is taking more photos.
Photos of his leaking, ruined asshole.
"Stop," he blurts and rolls himself over and off the couch, hitting the ground awkwardly. His arms are still trussed up behind him, but he's able to get to his feet to attempt to make an escape.
Except there's three of them.
"Stop," he blurts and rolls himself over and off the couch, hitting the ground awkwardly. His arms are still trussed up behind him, but he's able to get to his feet to attempt to make an escape.
Except there's three of them.
Todoroki easily catches him, wrapping him into a hug, pressing Bakugo's cheek into his sternum. It's humiliating, especially when Todoroki gently pets the back of his head in a way that's clearly supposed to be soothing.
"You can't run off now. One more to go, Bakugo," he says.
"You can't run off now. One more to go, Bakugo," he says.
"I will NOT fuck Deku," he shouts, trying (and failing) to pull away from Todoroki's grip.
Kirishima laughs brightly, "That's okay dude, cuz he's gonna fuck YOU."
Bakugo screams in anger and actually lights up his quirk then.
Kirishima laughs brightly, "That's okay dude, cuz he's gonna fuck YOU."
Bakugo screams in anger and actually lights up his quirk then.
His hands have been tied behind his back, wound together so that his palms are pressed to his forearms. But that's enough, he doesn't care anymore, and when he lights up it burns terribly but it destroys the shirt holding them together, enough so that he can rip it to shreds.
But as he pushes his arms forward to face Todoroki, his left hand is caught in Todoroki's right, and a block of ice the size of a goddamn basketball encapsulates his fist.
The other hand makes contact though, and Todoroki is blasted off him, going flying across the room.
The other hand makes contact though, and Todoroki is blasted off him, going flying across the room.
He breaks the furniture he lands on, Bakugo notes smugly, hoping that he can destroy Deku's whole apartment in the name of getting away.
He turns and smashes the globe of ice into Kiri's face as he reaches for him, and it breaks on contact with his hardened skin.
But then.
He turns and smashes the globe of ice into Kiri's face as he reaches for him, and it breaks on contact with his hardened skin.
But then.
Deku.
With a soft, indulgent smile, black mist bursts from him, twining around Bakugo's limbs and forcing his hands down and wrapping his arms to his sides.
You can't burn through this black stuff, Bakugo's tried before, and he snarls and struggles fruitlessly in its grip.
With a soft, indulgent smile, black mist bursts from him, twining around Bakugo's limbs and forcing his hands down and wrapping his arms to his sides.
You can't burn through this black stuff, Bakugo's tried before, and he snarls and struggles fruitlessly in its grip.
"Come on, Kacchan," croons Deku, "after all that? Don't be scared. You can take it."
"I don't want to fucking take it!" screams Bakugo, "I --"
And no more because the fucking mist is in his mouth and pressing down against his tongue as Deku settles back onto the couch.
"I don't want to fucking take it!" screams Bakugo, "I --"
And no more because the fucking mist is in his mouth and pressing down against his tongue as Deku settles back onto the couch.
The tendrils drag him over, as Kiri and Todoroki sit up from where they'd been laid out, Kirishima laughing.
"You got me good, bro."
Todoroki sighs, "I was trying not to hurt you."
Deku wraps his arms around Bakugo, once he's close enough, pulling him into a tight hug.
"You got me good, bro."
Todoroki sighs, "I was trying not to hurt you."
Deku wraps his arms around Bakugo, once he's close enough, pulling him into a tight hug.
He inhales deeply at the corner of his jaw, whispering into his ear, "You smell so sweet. I wanna eat you up."
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Deku gently lays him down on his back like a lover would, cradling his head until it rests atop the cushion. He looks into Bakugo's eyes, too, expression soft and worshipful.
It feels gross because this is clearly Deku. It's not someone wearing his face, it's not an illusion.
It feels gross because this is clearly Deku. It's not someone wearing his face, it's not an illusion.
This is the real, genuine article.
Bakugo sniffles pathetically as Deku gently kisses him, slow and careful, as though Bakugo is precious.
"You guys are cute," says Kiri with a wistful sigh. He's clearly watching, barely five feet away.
Bakugo sniffles pathetically as Deku gently kisses him, slow and careful, as though Bakugo is precious.
"You guys are cute," says Kiri with a wistful sigh. He's clearly watching, barely five feet away.
Something (Deku's hands? Black Whip?) is pulling Bakugo's legs up, bringing his knees to his chest. It tilts up his pelvis, slotting his ass against Deku's cock. The size of it, laying across his entrance, is horrifying.
"I'm so happy," sighs Deku across his mouth.
"I'm so happy," sighs Deku across his mouth.
"I hate you," cries Bakugo through lips that won't stop trembling.
"No you don't," says Deku.
He doesn't, it's true. His feelings for Deku are so much complicated than love or hate. But he...doesn't want this. Not this way.
"No you don't," says Deku.
He doesn't, it's true. His feelings for Deku are so much complicated than love or hate. But he...doesn't want this. Not this way.
Deku adjusts their angle, the fit of their bodies together. Then, slowly, so slowly, he begins to sink in.
"Oh!" moans Bakugo breathlessly, feeling as though the space being filled inside of him is pushing the air from his lungs.
"Oh!" moans Bakugo breathlessly, feeling as though the space being filled inside of him is pushing the air from his lungs.
The way is slicked by two loads of come so there's no friction. His body splits slowly around the intrusion, welcoming Deku inside of him.
"Kacchan, you feel so good," moans Deku, "Just as I always imagined."
"Kacchan, you feel so good," moans Deku, "Just as I always imagined."
