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“Mmh… One more, Kacchan…Such a good boy, ah~”
His green eyed lover panted out. Skin slapping against each other echoed through the room, panting, moaning and crying could also be heard. “ One more” was supposed to be the last one an hour ago, Katsuki would have thought if his brain wasn't mush right now. Hours had passed since they had started their love making, well, their absolute, brain rotting fucking if you want to be crude like that, hours of one more .
“Ngh!” Katsuki responded, his words had stopped working two hours ago, but it was not like he could deny the freckled man.
Katsuki didn’t want to.
Hours of mind numbing pleasure as he laid on his back and the greenett bouncing on his overstimulated cock, rolling his hips at just the right angle for the freckled male to see stars….
But not to cum .
Izuku was wearing an orange, Dynamite themed cockring, his cute, pink little cock hard after hours of getting his prostate pounded. Bobbing sweetly as he went up and down on Katsuki’s huge cock, as Katsuki cried, moaned and came over and over again, filling his hole repeatedly.
Izuku felt so, so tight! His cute, blushed hole overflowing with Katsuki’s cum, running down and dripping onto the bed sheets, making such a mess. But it was fine, Izuku would take care of it, just like he was taking care of Katsuki; always checking if Katsuki needed a break, water or anything.
He loved this man.
He loved his boyfriend.
Katsuki was in heaven; his cock was in such pained pleasure that his mind was numb, but it was also hell; seeing as Izuku was wearing the cockring, preventing the greenett from feeling the same bliss as the blond. He wanted Izuku to come too! It wasn’t fair!
His hands laid next to his spiky hair, having no strength to hold and squeeze Izuku as he had done when they started, useless and pretty his hands lay; a hero’s hardened hands, being soft and baby-like. But it was ok, Izuku took care of him.
Izuku moved faster.
Praise was flowing from Izuku’s mouth, his moans drawing out the syllables, filling Katsuki’s chest with warmth. Watching Izuku’s hips move was hypnotizing, his thighs shaking, his teeth biting into his soft, rosy lips as his glowing green eyes stared down at him. Sitting on his throne like a king, uncaring of anything but his own pleasure, he impaled himself on Katsuki’s cock over and over. Katsuki could feel the familiar knot begin to tighten in his stomach, and he whined .
His shoulders tensed and Izuku’s hands lightly scratched his toned stomach, letting one scarred hand stroke up his chest to teasingly flick at his brown nipples. He let out a gasp, and Izuku let out an amused huff.
“Oh? You- ngh!- Kacchan’s gunna’ cum again?” Izuku said with a smirk, sweat coating both of their bodies, as he continued to roll his hips. Katsuki let out another breathless whine at the teasing tone. He looked so good.
Nipples pink and puffy from rolling and pinching them between his own fingers, his body shiny with sweat and chest heaving with every breath he took. His lovely cock still bouncing and smacking both of their toned stomachs, his wide hips and his thick, thick thighs . His star-like freckles, more pronounced as his pink blush had spread all over his body, and his gentle hands resting on Katsuki’s abs to help himself move.
He moved faster and his cute little cock was twitching, aching for release.
Katsuki’s breath came quicker, and the urge to come was getting harder to resist, he wanted to enjoy it longer! He whined again and Izuku let out a small giggle, drunk on pleasure and power.
He rode faster.
The tight heat around his cock was driving him crazy, and when Izuku clenched his pretty hole, Katsuki couldn’t stop himself.
His mouth opened, no noise came out, but his whole body tensed up; his useless hands clenched into tight fists, his back arched and his toes curled in the bed sheets. His vision went white as he felt his cock release a pitiful amount of cum in Izuku’s greedy hole. He gasped and squeezed his eyes shut when Izuku didn’t slow down his pace. The familiar pained pleasure spread through his body, setting every nerve in his body on fire, his cock quickly became overstimulated and lost some of its hardness.
The pro-hero could only squirm and whine as Izuku went up and down on his softening cock, moaning and smirking down towards him.
“ Good boy, Kacchan!, Such ah~ such a good boy! Mmh, my Kacchan is so good! So, so good, mh!” Izuku panted out. The familiar warmth spread across Katsiki’s chest as he heard the well-earned praise from Izuku. Izuku raised a hand to his smaller cock, and gently gave himself some soft strokes and slowed his hips to only roll and milk Katsuki’s spent cock. “Such a good boy, Kacchan.”
“A good, good boy……
…but…
I still haven’t come….”
His smile widened sadistically.
Katsuki’s eyes widened.
He looked down on his cock, slowly stroking the shaft from head to base and gently tapped the cockring, then looked at Katsuki’s red eyes again.
"Won't you be a good boy….”
He whispered, leaning forward, lacing his fingers with Katsuki’s, pressing him down like a predator might do to its prey. His fat ass began to move on Katsuki’s soft cock, and he let out another pathetic whine.
“...and give me one more…?”