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It’s hot as fuck outside.
Katsuki woke up sweating in his dorm with his twice as sweaty boyfriend drooling on his chest, creating an even bigger mess. The first thing they both did was shower, which led to sex of course, and now they were sitting on Katsuki's bed, clean and smelling fresh. Izuku sat facing him in his lap, legs wrapped around his waist, smiling at him, their noses touching and Katsuki had his own happy grin.
It was 2PM, they'd slept in until 1, and now they didn't have much left to do until 3 which was when they were scheduled to meet up with Mina's little 1A hang-out session at the park. Izuku wore his signature t-shirt, paired up with those black baggy basketball shorts which Katsuki found so oddly attractive. Katsuki wore his regular get-up too with the exception of slightly shorter pants for summer weather.
There wasn't much talking as they stared grinning like fools at eachother. Izuku kept breaking out into giggles for no reason, rubbing their noses together and being mushy as fuck while Katsuki did not thing supress a low chuckle in return. They were the definition of drunk on love right now.
Katsuki's lips ghosted against Izuku's, the smallest incline of his head before Izuku tilted away teasingly. Katsuki growled, all too familiar with this stupid game and went in again, only for the younger to reel back once more, further this time to keep the distance. He attempted it nicely once more, surging forward in hopes of capturing his pink only to be evaded once again. Then Izuku finally got what he wanted. Katsuki shoved him back onto bed, snarling and sending the boy roaring with laughter. He held a hand at the back of his head and crashed his lips against his, finally claiming what he fucking owned. It was such a rough tug and pull at first but then as that anger began to quickly simmer down, it was playful again, Katsuki puffing up his cheeks and blowing air into Izuku's mouth to puff his cheeks too.
God this was gooier than the shit you see in movies. Fuck, he had it bad.
He rubbed his lips back and forth at a violent speed, jostling Izuku's head against the sheets as he filled the room with more hysterical laughter.
"Kacchan- Kacchan!" He cried, howling and holding his arms around his neck to feel the soft blonde spikes at the nape. Just a complete sensory thing, subconcious on his part, kneading like a cats paws and weaving his locks in between his scarred fingers.
Katsuki full on laughed too then, so happy and foreign to the world. It was low and raspy, similar to his voice but utterly pure. It only radiated softness.
"I fuckin’ love you, y’know that?" He told him in between laughs, smothering his cheeks with kiss after kiss, really rough ones. Then suddenly he hiked him up pulling them back upright, and into his lap again.
"I fucking love you so much-" He growled, more brutal kisses, hard enough to bruise, on his cheeks, along his jaw, his temple, his hair, his lips. Oh god his lips. He was kissing them raw.
In between gasps and softer giggles Izuku whispered, "I. Love. You. More-" And was only met with more enraptured sounds from the blonde, like a hungry animal, never fully satisfied.
Eventually he did relax somewhat, opting for incredibly softer kisses, soft ones to his forehead so he can inhale his hair. It was good he stopped that before another fuck happened. They would have been late for Mina's get-together for sure then.
He rested his forehead against Izuku's staring into his green. Izuku stared back into a depthless red, heavy-lidded and glazed over. He rubbed their foreheads together a little, smiling. Katsuki pecked his lips. Izuku sighed.
"We should probably head off now if we wanna pick up energy drinks along the way."
"Yeah, right." Katsuki agreed.
Summer is fun.