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It was a long exhausting day at UA with vigorous training sessions. Everyone has been increasing their strengths and utilizing their quirks to the best of their abilities, though we’re still not happy with ourselves. Our whole goal is to become the #1 hero and protect those who can’t protect themselves. After we had a quick and quiet dinner everyone retreated to their own dorms ready to pass out. When I reached my room I could tell someone had been inside. I hesitated before opening my door, slowly scanning my room. The only thing out of sorts was a note left on my desk so I shrugged walking towards it to read the contents displayed. “Young Midoriya, meet me in the woods at these coordinates for extra training tonight at 10PM! -#1 Hero” Seriously? I groaned looking at the clock that was screaming 9:43pm. Would All Might get mad if I didn’t show up? I’m seriously contemplating not going, but he usually doesn’t do this sort of thing so with a sigh I changed into a light blue T-shirt and a pair of black shorts before heading back out of my room. Lucky I didn’t run into anyone as I made my way towards the forest close to the building. I’m surprised All Might wants to do this so late, but seems his coordinates are pretty deep into the woods probably something destructive and needed to be away from people’s normal hearing range.
As I arrived to the coordinates my phones flashlight landed on a tree with a make shift sign and a small basket at the bottom of the trunk. I walked over and the sign read “Please leave any light sources in the bag and wait -#1 Hero”. Got it, he is training me to be able to fight in the dark and unable to see my opponent. I put my phone and my watch in the little bag before stumbling a few feet away from that tree. How would All Might be seeing me? Will he be in complete darkness as well or will he have night vision? I closed my eyes and focused my breathing slowly to try and distinguish any sounds of movement around me. I could only hear the soft whistling of the trees moving around me with the wind along with some nightly croaks from the animals within. I tried to look around slowly to see if I can catch anything moving, but I couldn’t make out anything in this darkness. I glanced up towards the sky but couldn’t see much of it due to the coverage of the trees. That must be why he picked this specific spot so little light exposure could illuminate my surroundings. I tried to hone all my senses to focus, but still nothing felt like a human in my surroundings. “Um, All Might? Are you even here?” I mumbled out loud to see if anything would change, unfortunately nothing. I sighed starting to think this was a joke. I started to shuffle forward slowly in the darkness before hearing a branch snap above me causing my head to snap up. I tried to squint but to no avail nothing made shape and I still didn’t sense any danger. I lowered my stance before channeling black whip to strike up against the limb I suspected something to be before a flash of green struck only a lonesome branch, breaking it from it’s origin to slam against the ground. Grass and dirt scattered the air around me causing me to lightly cough.
“Hmm,” a deep voice hummed throughout the darkness from the opposite direction causing me to turn towards them. My eyes adjusted slightly to the darkness but I could only make out a slight outline still. The figure was slightly taller than me, but seemed to be wearing all black, a hood covering their head, and something hiding their face. My body went on high alert as I slowly realized this was not All Might. Neither of us made a move from our current stare down. Maybe All Might set this up as actual practice! I prepared to get into my fighting stance, but the other noticed and chuckled lowly causing me to pause in my movements. The next thing I heard was the sound of steel being pulled from its casing and a slight glint on the blade being lifted up before pointing at me. “Run.” The voice let out sternly with no room for objection. This didn’t feel right, All Might wouldn’t set up a random knife fight in the woods like this! Someone must have tricked me knowing I train with All Might. Before I could think more of this situation the figure before me started to stalk towards me slowly at first before moving to a more predatory stance as I showed no notion of moving and started to run at me. I wanted to fight, but in this darkness I’m not sure if I have an advantage over this guy so I turned and ran as fast as I could. I just need to find a portion of light and I can catch him with black whip that is if he doesn’t have some quirk up his sleeve. I could hear this guy hot on my trail easily keeping up with my speed and dodging the trees effortlessly. It was taking all I could to squint enough to try and miss running into a tree and not let this guy get the better of me.
Think Izuku, what can I do in this situation? I’m running in the opposite direction of our school, I can’t make out most of the surroundings, my stamina is running out from not being able to rest after the hard training from today. Is this guy toying with me or does he actually have intent to kill? I need to create an opening in the trees to gain the moonlight. I stopped in my tracks ready to send black whip up to the trees, but there was movements on the branches above me. Before I could move again, the figure jumped from above me somehow getting up there when I was lost thinking. I fell face first onto the ground letting out a scream when the person landed on top of me pushing me further into the grass below. Before he could grab my arms I let black whip out trying to wrap around him but he easily dodged so I did the next best thing and sent them above me to create an opening from above. Branches fell and as the branches were falling the person rolled me out the path of destruction. Again I was face down towards the ground with his pressure on top of me, but I did succeed in getting moonlight into the space around us. Now I just need to get him off of me and I can fight him. Before I could try to move though their left hand roughly grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back closing in towards their body. I hissed out with my hands planted on the ground to hold my upper body up trying to alleviate the pain at my head. I tried to glance at the person but they were sitting back enough that I could only see their hoodie they were wearing.
“Too slow little bunny,” The low voice whispered out trying to keep their voice masked I assumed. Okay so it’s someone I could probably recognize but still why? Before I could say anything they lifted their right hand that held that steel blade up to my throat applying just enough pressure to not break skin. I stilled at this movement not trying to have my life end today. I heard the man above me chuckle sinisterly at my reaction.
“Wh-what do you want from me?” I stammered out. They yanked my head back further into them and applied more pressure with the blade. There was a small moment of complete stillness between us before the man moved the knife across my throat ever so briefly and just fast enough that it made me whine out from the pain of my skin being cut. I could feel some of my blood sliding down from the wound he inflicted, but I could also tell it wasn’t anything deep just enough to make me bleed. More. More. My face flushed at this thought as this is not the time or place Izuku! I tried to buck the guy off of me, but that only made the guy put more of his weight onto me before adding another quick cut across my throat causing me to groan earning me a chuckle from behind.
The man lowered his mouth to my ear to whisper,” You freak, you like this?” He growled lowly in my ear before shoving my face into the grass again while grabbing for my arms underneath me. I struggled against him trying to keep my arms underneath me and trying to guide black whip against the guy but it wasn’t listening to me. In the unfortunate struggle the man caught my arms and with one hand he held my wrists above my head. This position… this weight on me… this strength holding me with one hand… the size of this hand… as I was drawing my suspicion the final nail was set into me. The man leaned in to press against my back while his left hand held my wrists into the ground and his right hand was trailing the tip of the blade up my right side causing me to shiver as the coolness of the blade slid against my skin. “Is my little bunny a slut for the blade?” The raspiness in the man’s voice brushed against my ear. At this closeness and the unraveling of events I caught a whiff of that unmistakable sweet caramel with a hint of smokiness. The only person with this scent has been teasing him so much lately, did he finally find the balls to do something about it? That thought made me smirk and now I relaxed a little and I can see what he has planned though I should probably still pretend I don’t know yet.
“P-please, stop this!” I whined out trying to throw him off of me earning me a tighter grip on my wrists. The tip of the knife moved away from my skin only for me to hear the sound of fabric ripping. He had sliced a hole in the side of my shirt before slashing upward to split the side of my shirt open up to my shoulder. He stabbed the blade of the knife into the ground right beside my face before running his gloved hand up my side. Ugh, I wish he would take the glove off, the thought of his bare hand against me makes me shiver. Kacchan sat up slightly ruffling around in his hoodie pocket before leaning back over me and lifting my wrists up above the ground before wrapping the braided black rope around my hands tightly then checking to fit one of his fingers underneath before continuing the knots. I struggled slightly to show I was still trying to get out of this but obviously less fight. I’m afraid if I let on I know it’s him he’ll stop this and I can’t have that I need more. With each pull against the rope it was burning into me and that pain was riveting, sure to bruise come morning. My head was yanked back again and a hand flew over to cover my eyes before I could feel his warm breath against my neck. Slowly his warm, wet tongue slid over one of my fresh cuts lapping at the blood that slid down my throat. His tongue followed the trail down before gliding agonizingly, slowly back up to the other cut he had made to repeat his wet movement. When he came back up to the cut to lap at it, he sucked hard on it making me wince as I felt more blood start to come out at his pressure. “Ah, please!” I whined out not really elaborating but hoping he got the message. While he continued to suck at my throat, his right hand went back to my exposed side sliding his hand to reach my chest. It was pure bliss being bound with my eyesight taken from me, enhancing the touch from his hand searching me and his saliva smearing all over my throat leaving warmth to be chilled by the wind when his mouth moved elsewhere.
When his hand ran over my chest he gave me a squeeze before pinching my nipple between two gloved fingers. Again the damn glove is in the way! I groaned in desperation. I need to be closer this is just teasing at this point. I tried to thrash my head into his but his hand over my eyes pushed my head back further causing me to shove my bound hands into the grass harder. I growled out before lifting my bound hands up to try and hit him but he moved back quickly and again shoved my face back into the grass. One hand was shoving my head down while the other slammed my wrist back down. I took that chance to grab at the glove on my hand successfully removing his right hand glove. He quickly withdrew his hand as I tossed the unruly fabric away from us. For a few moments he made no new movements just keeping my head pushed down while maintaining his position on top of me as if he was deciding what would be the next best thing. I felt his weight shift as he leaned down on top of me again before his hot breath was fanning the back of my neck. His left hand kept my head pushed down as his warm wet tongue licked a long strip up the back of my neck before placing a soft kiss making me squirm underneath him.
“Stop! What do you think you’re doing to me?!” I yelled out in shock. I tried to rock him off of me but he wouldn’t budge. Before I knew what was happening I felt his lips turn up as if smirking before he opened his mouth to close around a mouth full of my neck. He squeezed my flesh into his mouth coating it with his saliva while poking his tongue at my skin. I allowed him to shove my face harder to the ground to keep my moans shoved inside me. He continued this pattern for a moment before he let go of my neck and lifted slightly to blow softly on the sensitive flesh causing me to shiver. The next moment he took my neck again into his mouth before biting down so hard his teeth punctured into my flesh causing me to buck underneath his tightening grip. The pain was an electric shock to my whole body feeling both pleasurable and excruciating. It was more to handle as he sucked at the abused flesh still within his mouth and it caused me to actually try to get him off of me. I was scared at this moment that I was going to cum just by this sensation alone and the embarrassment of that thought was enough to get me fired up. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” I yelled out managing to lift my face off the ground despite his force against my head. Sorry Kacchan the embarrassment is fueling me right now I will not let you win this. I brought my elbows up under me and started to lift myself up with Kacchan still on me. He let go of my neck and the next thing I knew he had his hands pushing my lower back towards the ground causing my arms to fall out from under me.
“I guess a whore like you would want their ass in the air,” his low voice chuckled out while one hand brought my hip higher in the air and the other stayed pushing my back down. I tried to kick my legs out at him, but he trapped my legs between his own squeezing them tight. I wonder if he could smash my face between his thighs later. I groaned at that thought. I was pulled out of my thoughts as he reached over me to pull the knife out of the ground and covered my eyes again, still I caught the glimpse of his big, rough, muscled hand solidifying its my Kacchan. In the next moment his rough bare hand grabbed my jaw pulling it down, sliding two of his fingers to part my lips open causing my mouth to gape open in shock only to be filled with the handle of the knife causing me to struggle. The handle wasn’t that big probably 3 or 4 inches long but the shock he would do that is what made me struggle. “Come on, be a good boy and suck,” Kacchan whispered in my ear causing me to falter allowing him to shove the handle further into my mouth. I could tell he was getting turned on by this as I could feel him pressed against my still arched ass and I started to push back against him in my so called struggle to get loose earning me a hiss from him.
He started to move the handle in and slightly out of my mouth with more and more speed as each thrust increased. I couldn’t help but accept the handle in my mouth coating it with my saliva. With each increased movement, more and more saliva was building and I can only imagine I was starting to look like a bitch in heat foaming at the mouth with it leaking down my face. I couldn’t help letting a couple moans slip out as the force was getting faster and I could hear Kacchan being affected by all of this and he started to push against me with the handle thrust. I was startled when I got a taste of metallic in my mouth so I opened my eyes and between the small cracks of his fingers I could make out Kacchan was bleeding from squeezing the actual blade when fucking my mouth with the handle. Suddenly the blade was pulled out and my tongue had flown out of my mouth trying to follow the source of its fascination. Kacchan sucked in a breath of air before shoving me back down and forcing my hips up higher in the air. He started to run his hand over my ass before squeezing it and letting go. He dragged his hand slowly over my hole and started rubbing circles into me with the fabric still covering me. He stopped his movement to replace his thumb with the handle of the knife. With a little more pressure he pushed the handle into my hole still over the fabric but enough to make it push inside me stretching me painfully bringing tears to my eyes.
“Do you want to be fucked by my knife?” Kacchan growled pushing a little more of the handle to be met with resistance due to the clothes. I wince in pain at the uncomfortable object trying to shove inside my hole only being stopped by my clothes that in a few moments may be gone. I was starting to panic because the idea is hot but in reality I don’t want the handle I want him, but do I want to ruin the facade? He started to pull my clothes down baring my bare ass to him and I could feel his eyes just staring at me causing me to squirm in his view. His hands cupped my ass massaging his fingers into either cheek aggressively squeezing as if to mark me. One hand lifted off before slamming hard against my ass making me wince in surprise. Before I could process, another slap landed down again, again, again. “My hand is starting to show on your pale ass in such a bright screaming red.” He mumbled almost like talking to himself. After a few more strikes to my ass, he switched back to massaging the abused flesh bringing a sense of softness. I tried to bite my lip to keep my whimpers in but one escaped causing his hand to stop moving. After a deep hmm rang out I felt the blade being slid up the back of my thigh, following underneath the curve of my ass before inching closer to my barely hidden hole. I tensed and tried to pull myself away from the blade that is becoming a little too much for comfort. I was pulled back toward him, but this time he flipped the blade around allowing the handle to brush against my hole. He started to part my cheeks to expose my aching hole and I held my breath not knowing if he was going to push it in or not, but I was startled by a warm, wet sensation dropping directly onto my exposed secret. Suddenly the handle circled my hole with slight pressure to start pushing into me. My mouth gaped open letting a gasp escape while trying to escape his intrusion. To no avail he did not let me move and pushed the handle more inside of me and I winced in pain. Tears started to well in my eyes, I’m actually kind of scared.
“Stop Kacchan! I don’t want the handle! Pp-please!” I screamed out causing all movement to be stopped before the foreign object was removed completely. I waited for him to say something or to move to let me go, but nothing happened. We stayed in this now awkward position in just silence. “Kacchan?” I whispered dying from the silence.
“Then what do you want, Deku?” Finally Kacchan gruffly voice said no longer trying to hide its him. With my hands still above my head I pushed myself forward arching my ass up more before giving him a little shake.
“I want you Kacchan,” I said confidently with a little bit of cockiness tone as if he was dumb for asking.
“Fucking slut, shaking your ass for me just begging to be destroyed,” He laughed out grabbing my waist. I smiled before trying to turn my head on its side to try and look at him.
“I’d present myself to you but I’m a little tied up,” I smirked hearing him inhale a deep breath. He still had his hoodie covering his eyes but I could now see smudges of my blood still on his lips and damn if I didn’t want to devour him. “Please Kacchan, I want you inside me.” I shook my ass again. With that he disappeared from my field of view and I felt his hands spreading me apart before poking his tongue aggressively at my hole begging to be let in. I could hear his saliva being pushed around me and being sucked back in his moist full lips before spitting more saliva back onto my twitching hole. He started to push his way inside me angling his tongue up to prod inside and push more before circling inside me one way and then the opposite way. Every way he worked his tongue inside me was hitting a new spot. I was no longer containing my moans letting this man know how good he was making me feel. Suddenly a hot long finger was pushing inside beside his tongue causing me to feel more full. “More, Kacchan please,” I panted out impatiently. I need to have his cock inside me now. I need to be connected with him. To my sadness he smiled against my hole continuing to prod and suck my hole before adding a second finger inside. Both fingers were circling before spreading apart opening my hole wider. His mouth left my hot hole, but I could feel his eyes burning into me watching his fingers sinking in and out of me and watching me become a mess underneath him. I had saliva running out of my mouth from trying to bite my lip to keep calm. With his fingers spreading me apart he curled them deep inside me while shoving his tongue back in causing me to thrust myself back into him pulling him inside me deeper. A scream fled from me at the deepness of his search, but I wanted more. I started to rock my hips onto his fingers wanting more friction.
“Are you using me as your own fucking sex toy right now?” Kacchan laughed in disbelief his breath right above my hole adding a warming sensation before shoving a third finger inside me. Deeper and deeper his assault continued leaving me a whining mess beneath his fingers bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
“K-Kacchan! Don’t stop! I’m so close please! Harder!” I moaned out trying to move myself against him faster. Thankfully he didn’t stop he picked up his moaning into my hole as his fingers fucked inside me with his wet slick tongue working me open deep inside. Next thing I knew I was tightening around everything inside me and the pit in my stomach was squeezing tight. Kacchan snaked a hand underneath me to play with my balls, sending me over the edge as I came on to the ground beneath me. As I was working through my release he continued to move inside me slowly, making me very sensitive, my whole body twitching. After a few moments I was left empty as he pulled out of me earning a whimper of disappointment. Kacchan hovered over me to reach towards my wrists and I finally caught his eyes, the moonlight making his beautiful red eyes shine so bright. “Stop. Don’t untie me… I want you to fuck me. I can feel you want me as well.” I stared into his eyes rocking my ass into his cock that’s pushing into me through his pants.
“Are you sure you want to be fucked out here?” His eyes darkened with lust as his eyes moved towards my lips. I nodded before wielding black whip to wrap around him tossing him off me to the side. He cursed out as he landed on his back but I scurried on top of him before he could get up.
I leaned in to whisper into his ear, “I want to do it facing you. I do just ask remove the rest of clothing before you bury yourself inside my needy little hole,”catching his ear in between my teeth giving a slight suckle before releasing as he groaned. His hand went to my shirt ripping the rest of the fabric off of me throwing it to the side. My pants around my ankles were pulled off me leaving me only in my socks and shoes. My bound hands tugged at his hoodie to attempt to discard it out of the way earning me a chuckle below. Kacchan took his hoodie and shirt off allowing me to stare down at his muscular chest. My eyes dropped lower as my hands dragged down his body to reach his black pants. I rubbed my hands against his hot cock underneath the fabric separating us but loving Kacchan angry face covered in lust his eyes watching my every movement. I moved my body to sit on top of his poking member bringing my bound hands over his head to lay behind his head pushing me close to him unable to move away thanks to the rope holding us. I leaned down towards his ear again while I brought my hips to slide over him feeling him briefly brush my hole before moving away with my hips. “Fuck me Kacchan, I need you.”I added a whine to play into my neediness. Kacchan roughly grabbed my hips shoving me harder against him as he brought my hands to move against him fast, front, back, front, back. Side to side. Up, down. Teasing me when he could be inside doing this! “Kacchan please! I need you inside me!” He grabbed a fistful of my hair before bringing my head down to connect my lips to his. Finally. I moaned at the connection parting my lips slightly allowing his hot fierce tongue to fight with my tongue. It was angry and passionate both of us not wanting to yield to the other as our tongues crashed against each other and again leaving our salivas mixing and trailing down our faces. He caught my tongue between his teeth before wrapping his lips around to suck my tongue deep into his mouth causing me to rut against his member. As he released my tongue he got my bottom lip and bit hard trying to break my lip, succeeding in getting more of my blood tonight eliciting another whine from me at the pleasure. Next thing I know he shifts underneath me and I feel his exposed member sliding between my cheeks.
“Beg for me like the needy slut you are Deku,” Kacchan smirked as the saliva we just built up from each other, he let fall from his mouth into the palm of his hand before disappearing to coat his cock to prepare to enter me. He kept his eyes locked with mine as we let our heavy breathing and the wet sound being pumped by his fist up and down taunt the air around us.
“Please Kacchan! My needy hole needs you inside me! It has to be you and only you! Please!” I was trying to rub against him to slip him inside but the hand on my hip stopped me just before he could poke me. I had frustrated tears pricking my eyes as the desperation was getting too much. I brought my lips to his again continuing our clash of tongues when he lifted my hips up slightly and slowly started to push inside me. I moaned into his mouth as his hot cock was stretching me wider than any of my toys have. My hands reached up to pull at the base of his hair satisfying me when he growled out before shoving the rest of his cock inside me causing me to scream out.
“Fuck, you’re so damn tight, Deku,” he groaned laying his head in the crook of my neck. I could feel him pulsing inside me as he was allowing my body to adjust to his size. It took a few moments before I started to lift up signaling it’s okay to move and he raised me up before slamming me back down. This slow then fast pace lasted for a few minutes before he started circling my hips on him to cause new sensations for the both of us. I was already moaning but then he decided to take a nipple into his mouth and bite causing me to tense around him in shock granting a moan from him as well. One hand on my ass started to tighten as he relentlessly pounded up inside me causing me to pull harder on his hair. Suddenly his quirk started to activate as small sparks started to hit my ass that was currently being squeezed. I felt him tense and move his hands away from me as he planted them on the ground to steady himself.
“Ah Kacchan!” I whined out becoming too stimulated. “It’s okay, leave your handprint on me with your quirk, make me yours so no one else can ever touch me!” I yelled out as I tried to match his pace bouncing down as he thrusted upwards. He growled before grabbing my head pulling me closer to him to whisper in my ear.
“You fucking masochist, you were already mine!” He growled out before dropping his head to my neck and biting down hard and then harder when he didn’t break flesh yet. I felt my blood flowing into his mouth as his hand came back to my ass sparks hitting against my flesh. Kacchan flipped us over laying me on top of the discarded hoodie moving my hands off his neck and placing my bound hands above my head while I wrapped my legs around his waist to keep him deep inside me. “Fuck, you look so hot,” he mumbled out before continuing his relentless pounding into my hole. He grabbed one of my legs to sit atop his shoulder making the angle hit deeper inside me. His hand reached up to squeeze my own member proceeding to go faster and faster both my hole and pumping me hard.
“Kacchan! I’m gonna cum again! Stop!” I whined out not wanting this end yet. He just smirked down at me before lowering down to give me a soft kiss while he slowed his hips down lazily rolling his hips into me. The hand that was stroking me now softly slid a finger up and down. “Now you’re teasing me!” I cried out everything was too much.
“So needy,” He chuckled before squeezing my cock hard again and lifting back up to fuck me into the solid ground underneath me as his smirk grew wider enjoying the sight of me crying beneath him.
“Kacchan! Don’t stop! I’m- so close!” I moaned out digging my nails into his chest dragging them down while trying to hold onto him. He growled out at the pain as I broke his skin with my nails turning me on more seeing what I’m doing to him.
“Come on Izuku, don’t you want to cum on my cock?” Kacchan smirked out as he went faster and I blushed hard at him using my name ultimately causing me to come undone underneath him. I felt myself tighten around his cock causing him to hiss and pound into me harder while I came onto my stomach never breaking eyesight with his determined red ones. I smirked an idea of my own.
“Cum inside me! Please, Katsuki fill me with your seed!” I let my head fall back as his hands sparked on my hips as he growled before cumming deep inside me, head dropping against my chest as I locked my legs to keep him inside me. After a few moments we caught our bearings as our breaths return to normal. Kacchan lifted up to give me a soft kiss as I lifted my arms up to lightly grab under his chin to hold him close. He pulled away slowly before lifting up and pulling out making me whine at the loss of our connection. After he pulled his pants back up, he grabbed my wrists to untie the rope which left behind some red burn marks that may bruise later, which I hope it does. I smiled rubbing my wrists while he grabbed my clothes and started to dress me causing me to laugh when he shoved the hoodie over my head. As my head popped out I couldn’t help but smile brightly at the blushing guy in front of me.
“You worked so hard to leave marks on me and now you’re covering all of them up!” I laughed as I hugged him as we sat on the ground. He brought a hand up to my hair to ruffle it like I was a silly brat.
“Your neck is plenty to see,” he smirked looking down at the cuts and the bite mark that left his teeth marks. “You’re mine.” He stated staring deeply into my eyes.
“Always have been Kacchan!” I gave him a big ole smile and he started blushing again. “I do need you to carry me back tho please my lovely prince charming boyfriend? You did take my virginity and destroyed me in more ways than one.” I smirked at him. His eyes widened and he turned his head away before standing up and picking me up princess style.
“Guess that means you’re the princess then,” he smirked as he walked us through the forest stopping at some point to grab my phone and watch.
“Oh yeah! I’m glad all this happened but how did you come to this conclusion of ways to go about things? What if I hated it?” I stared up at him seeing him think of how to respond.
“I saw…I saw the book you were reading… you made notes saying how hot it was and that you would love if this or that would happen,” he said blushing not meeting my eyes which my own were wide and my hands covered my face.
“I mean I loved it but gah! That’s so embarrassing! Forget everything!” I whined into my hand trying to bury myself into his chest but he laughed rumbling against my face.
“Zuku, I will not, you enjoyed it and so did I. If you’re going to read those things, I’m going to do them so you only think of me,” he pouted with his eyebrows furrowed down. He’s jealous of fictional characters? He’s so cute! I laughed and reached up to give him a kiss. “I need to put some cream on your wounds and then we’re going to sleep.” Aftercare?! My heart is swooning, my Kacchan is so sweet.
“Can I give you head in the morning?” I blurted out locking eyes with a pair of shocked red ones before he tilted his head and finally gave me a nod. Yes! He’s gonna squish my head so tight!