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“WHAT? What is it?!”
“Huh? Oh, sorry.” I moved my eyes back to the TV. We were hanging out in the student lounge with Kaminari, Jiro, Mina and Sero. Katsuki really hated it when I stared at him, I guess he caught me looking again. But it’s not my fault he looks so good after hero training. To most, there was nothing sexual about his clothes or face right now. He’s currently sweaty and bruised, and sprawled out on the sofa next to me. BUT, his tank top is riding up a little, revealing his perfect v-line. And that black shirt is so tight on him, you can see how small his waist is and I just really want to grab it.
“Whatever,” he huffed. “It’s late, I’m headed up” my hot little blonde said as he rose from his spot. My eyes followed him as he stomped up the stairs. I made a mental note to go visit him later.
Kaminari tisked. “Dude, are you always that thirsty?”
“What?! I'm not thirsty!” I could feel my face getting hot from embarrassment.
“You’re always drooling over him, and he acts like he’s not even into you.”
“That’s not true! You guys just don't know him like I do!”
“I don’t know man, with me and my boo the flirting is always 50/50, she totallyyyy wants me soooooo bad” Kaminari said with a smirk.
“Stop being so fucking cocky” Jirou responded, slapping her boyfriend with her earphone jacks.
"See! She just can't keep her hands off of me." Kaminari said triumphantly, unfazed by the red mark left on his face.
Jirou turned back to Kirishima. “But he's right ya know? It just feels like he’s taking you for granted, Kiri. Just... make sure he knows how lucky he is.”
Huh, I never really thought about it, but I really was the one that always has to ask for a kiss, a date, a night visit… It’s just how me and Kat have always been. I chase after him, and he allows me to. I know he loves me, and I know he’s attracted to me, but I guess it would be nice for him to act like it sometimes. “You know what? You’re right guys. I’ll keep that in mind.”
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When I snuck into Kat’s room that night, I found him waiting for me. He gave me a little glare, but there was no menace behind it. “Took you fucking long enough, come here.” He opened his arms expectantly, waiting for me to join him.
I ignored his gesture and stayed in place for a moment. I began slowly unbuttoning my shirt, then my jeans. I could feel his eyes following my every move. He kept a poker face, though, and patted the spot next to him expectantly.
“Just...Hurry up already!” he growled.
Wow, he really is spoiled, I thought.
The bed creaked as I settled myself into Katsuki's lap, with my thighs straddling his. I grabbed his neck and pulled him into a deep, long kiss. He let out a hum of approval, and grabbed my hips as he kissed me back. I slowly began grinding on him, but my pace changed quickly. I wanted to get him hard as fast as possible, so I made sure each movement from my hips met against his cock perfectly. I guided him to the middle of the bed and laid him down, so I was fully on top of him now. Then, I hiked his shirt up to reveal his perfect abs and started licking down his body. I felt him thrust upward in impatience as my mouth darted lower and my fingers started pulling at his waistband. Damn I wanted him, but then I remembered my plan.
Once I saw that he was nice and hard, I decided it was time to start messing with him. I abruptly pulled myself away, slid off of him, and made myself comfortable on my side of the bed. I pulled the covers up and laid down next to Katsuki, wrapping my arms around him so that we were cuddling. I settled down and yawned casually, acting like I hadn’t just been grinding on him a second ago. I kissed his forehead and said, “Good night, Kats”.
And ya, it sucks that I couldn't fuck my boyfriend today, but the expression on his face in that moment was priceless. Oh, it was so worth it. There was a second of shock and confusion, followed by some floundering and stuttering as he tried to decide how to proceed. It took everything in me to not laugh at how lost he looked.
“Oh, did you want something?” I asked innocently.
“E, what the fuck? You want me to sleep now ?” He grabbed my face roughly and tried to kiss me again, but I just leaned away. “Stop being such a fucking tease”, he said, clearly frustrated now.
“Nope.” I said, even though I wanted his hands all over me so bad. “I’m not going to fuck you.”
“Tsh, fine.” He got on top of me and started to take his shorts off.
I grabbed his hand to stop him. “Uh, no, you’re not fucking me either.” I looked up at my confused boyfriend and smirked. “We’re going to play a little game, babe”.
“Oh, I can play games.” He said, reaching into my boxers. This time I really didn't want to stop him, but I managed to swat his hand away again.
“Not that kind of game. We’re gonna see who can go longer without sex. I wanna tease you until you beg for me”.
He scoffed, “You’ve lost your damn mind. You’re a hot piece of ass, Ejiro, but I’m not begging for shit. Why would you want me to do that anyways?”
“I just thought it would be fun. It’s not that hard, Kats. All you have to do is beg for me and I’ll take care of your problem right now” I said as I traced my hand over the bulge in his shorts. As I did I could feel him hold his breath, trying to contain himself. He bit his lip and looked at me with longing, and I thought for sure he would give in right then and there. But then, he seemed to snap himself out of his trance.
“Oh please, I know you want me” he said, and that’s when I realized I had gotten hard too. Oops. “And I can go way longer without sex than you can. You’re like the horniest fucker alive.”
“Nope, I’m not budging. It’s a shame you won’t just give in, though, because I was really looking forward to fucking you hard and rough right now” I said, hoping the dirty talk would turn him on more.
He opened his mouth to say something, but then decided against it. He climbed off of me with a “fine”, and rolled over. He made one last attempt at tempting me, though, by wiggling his ass against my cock as we spooned.
“Seriously, Kat? This is how you want to sleep?”
“Yes, is there a problem?” He said, squirming around even more.
“Nope, not at all” I responded as I snuggled up behind him, “accidentally” grinding my dick against him as I got comfortable.
“Tssh, ‘night then shitty hair”
“Good night, my incredibly stubborn little ball of rage.”
And that was the end of the conversation that night. I’m sure he’ll give in eventually...right?