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"Y'know, you're not very helpful for a body guard. I thought you were supposed to be protecting me, not belittling me every chance you get."
A man a few inches shorter than Katsuki leaned back against the door, arms crossed with his eyebrows raised. He wore a cream and dark green outfit, matching his viridian eyes and hair.
"I am protecting you," He scoffed, crossing his arms as well, "It's not my fault you're an idiot."
Katsuki watched as Izuku's face flushed, his lips curving into a frown, "I'm not, thank you very much. Didn't anyone ever teach you manners? Gods, how did you even get this job?" He paused, noting, "Maybe my mom made a mistake."
"Fuck off! I'm amazing at this job, don't fucking test me!" Katsuki snapped back, scowling and stepping closer, "Don't insult me, Freckles."
Katsuki had been hired as a body guard for Izuku Midoriya - the prince of the eastern kingdom. He'd been one of the many candidates for the role, but he'd outpaced almost everyone in every combat and defensive test, so... he'd been hired. Obviously. There was never even a chance that they would've won.
He'd been Izuku's bodyguard for... some three months now? It hadn't started great, but they'd eventually fostered a (somewhat) stable foundation of a relationship. Not that Katsuki liked him, or anything.
"Freckles." Izuku's lips quirked upwards, teasing, "You're so soft, Katsuki." His posture relaxed, stepping closer and poking his chest, "You act all rude but I see right through it, tough guy."
Katsuki's face warmed, glaring down at the green haired male, "I'm not fucking soft, dipshit. It's just a nickname."
Izuku held his gaze evenly, his own face dusted with pink. His voice dropped, still holding that teasing lilt as he continued, "Sure, just like the blush on your face is just a sunburn, right?"
He fought off the urge to curse in his face, but he couldn't will away the blush. In fact, it got worse. Great. Taking a deep breath, Katsuki soothed his temper, flipping it onto Izuku with a snort, "You're a fucking talker for someone who's so easy to read." Leaning down, he closed the distance between them, snickering, "You're so red around me I'm starting to think that you actually like me, Princess."
He must've been spot on, because Izuku's face erupted in blush, his gaze darting away, "Wh-what? Princess?" He laughed nervously, "I don't like-like you, don't misread it."
This is too easy. Katsuki paused, but his recklessness ruled over his common sense and he tilted Izuku's face back upwards, grinning lazily, "Didn't anyone ever teach you not to lie? You're a prince, I thought you'd know better."
To say Izuku was flustered would be a massive understatement. He was bright red, lips parted in surprise as he stared up at Katsuki like an owl. Katsuki was about to lean back when Izuku finally spoke, his voice softer, "...You're so fucked up."
The words actually caught him off guard, blinking once or twice before his eyebrows furrowed, examining the prince, "What are you talking about?" Something in Izuku's eyes felt... foreign. It was something softer and darker that he'd never noticed before, something that struck him harder than he could've expected.
With a hesitance that made Katsuki wonder if he even believed himself, Izuku continued, "You always do this," Their eyes met, and Katsuki's body ran with chills, heat rushing through his skin, "You always mess with me and get me all flustered."
Katsuki's lips parted, but Izuku wasn't done.
"...When are you going to grow some balls and do it?"
Katsuki stared down at him, his lungs failing him. It was so much harder to think when Izuku was looking up at him through those eyes, his face red, eyebrows knit together ever so slightly. When he looked so pathetic.
"That's what I thought." Izuku leaned backwards against the door again, breaking Katsuki's trance, "Still a coward."
The words almost didn't reach him through the intoxicating heat that rolled through him, but when they did, flames erupted in his gut. Placing his hand on the wall, he grabbed Izuku's chin, pulling his face closer with a low growl, "I said don't fucking insult me."
"Or what?" Izuku shot back, nearly making Katsuki pull back when his hand came to rest on his shoulder. His head tipped to the side, green gaze flicking down to Katsuki's lips before coming back up innocently.
Katsuki's grip on his face tightened unintentionally, sucking in a slow breath, "Don't do that."
"Do what?" Izuku hummed, fingers tracing circles into his uniform before looping both around his neck, "Is something wrong, Katsuki? Did I finally break that tough guy spell?" His hands felt hot even through Katsuki's clothes, sending blood rushing to his face, "Are you finally scared of breaking some rules? I thought you were a rebel."
"You're..." He cleared his throat, trying to regain his dignity but failing the second he met Izuku's eyes again, words dying in his throat. Izuku tugged him closer, only inches between them, "Don't."
Izuku gazed at him for a moment before he shrugged, pulling his arms away with a grin, "You're too easy to-"
Katsuki's body moved on its own, one hand coming to rest on his jaw while the other strayed to Izuku's waist, pushing him up against the wall. Their lips met before he could try to pull himself away, heat exploding through his body the moment they did.
Izuku melted into it instantly, his arms winding around Katsuki's neck and dragging him closer. Katsuki pressed up against him hungrily, deepening the kiss and bringing their hips flush against each other.
Everything was too hot, his body blazing with energy and a desperation that he didn't know he had in him. He slipped one hand beneath Izuku's shirt, feeling the smooth skin beneath it with a pleasant thrill. So fucking hot. The green-haired man trembled beneath his touch, muscles tensing as Katsuki teased his waistband with two fingers, only to rise back up.
"Fuck-" Izuku breathed in a near-whiny tone, "Don't-"
"-Don't what?" Katsuki beat him to it, grinning devilishly against his lips"Tease you?"
Izuku pulled back, eyebrows pulling together, "Please Katsuki, I've been waiting." His voice was so shaky, so desperate that Katsuki almost bent him over right against the door. Izuku's grip tightened on him, pleading, "Pretty please?"
Katsuki cursed under his breath, grabbing Izuku by the collar and shoving him onto the bed a few feet away, "You're lucky you're so fucking hot, Freckles." He crept on top of the other man, leaning down to kiss him before he got the chance to respond.
He let one hand hold him up while the other made quick work of the buttons on his own shirt, ripping it off and letting out at least some of the heat that burned through him. Katsuki had barely even realized Izuku had done the same until he ran his hand over the green-haired man's body.
Warm skin met his hand, and fuck, Katsuki couldn't help himself. His teeth grazed Izuku's lip, drawing a soft whimper from him, "mnnh-"
"Just like that, Izuku," He murmured, lowering his lips to kiss along his neck, "you sound so fucking pretty." He paused, thumbing Izuku's waistband, "Take these off."
Izuku instantly scrambled to obey, undoing the buttons as Katsuki slid his own off more casually. It was a fucking sight to see, watching the prince's smooth skin come into view. His collarbones, waist... his ass.
"Fuck," Katsuki breathed, "You're so beautiful." He ran two hands down Izuku's waist, and then onto his thighs, admiring his body lazily.
"Katsuki, please," Izuku begged, catching his gaze again. His hands were shaky, grasping Katsuki and pulling him closer, "...I need you..."
Kissing him again, Katsuki bit back a low moan, sliding his free hand to Izuku's inner thigh before pushing it to the side to spread his legs. Through sloppy kisses, he murmured, "Whatever you say, Princess."
Katsuki slipped one hand between his thighs, pressing two fingers up against his hole. Izuku was soaking wet, already twitching. "So desperate," Katsuki hummed, pressing just the first inch inside and feeling Izuku's entire body tense, "I should've known you'd be just as needy like this."
He didn't wait for a response, pressing his fingers knuckle deep and eliciting a deliciously pathetic moan from Izuku's lips. Kissing his lower neck, he grinned, "Feel good, baby?"
"So-" Izuku broke off with a moan as Katsuki began to slide his fingers in and out faster, curving the tiniest bit in sync, "so good-"
The green haired man couldn't even hold it together, panting shakily as Katsuki picked up the pace. The blond man shuddered, sucking Izuku's neck hungrily. His moans and whines were like music to his ears, fueling a crackling fire that burned within him.
"Fuck, I can't- I need to be inside of you right fucking now," Katsuki drew back, staring at Izuku, "Do you have protection?"
Izuku shook his head, still panting, "I'm- I'm infertile."
Relief so intense it could've made him cum right there washed over him, and he pulled his fingers out, flipping Izuku so that he was bent over with his head by the edge of the mattress and his ass in the air, "Relax. I'll go slow."
Izuku made a muffled noise of acknowledgement, and Katsuki ran his hands along the man's back before securing them on his hips. Guiding himself, he pressed his tip inside of Izuku, sucking in a sharp breath. Heat enveloped him, Izuku's twitching drawing him even more.
"Fuck, Izuku," He breathed, inching his way in and leaning over the prince, "So fucking tight. That's it, baby. Take me like the good boy you are."
Izuku moaned from beneath him, tightening around Katsuki's cock and sending pleasure flooding through him. "Don't fucking do that," Katsuki groaned, pressing his hips flush against Izuku's ass and gripping his hips tighter, "I won't be able to stop myself."
He slid out, and then thrust back in again, another husky moan escaping his lips. He couldn't control himself, hell, he could barely even focus with Izuku bent over, moaning into the mattress before Katsuki had even gotten started.
Katsuki sped up, their skin slapping together more firmly now. Pleasure rocketed through him almost violently, rocking Izuku backwards into his movements and driving himself even deeper. Izuku's moans pitched higher, fingers curling against the edge of the blankets,, "Mnnghh- Katsuki, fuck-"
The fucking door opened.
Katsuki's eyes snapped upwards to where a red-haired man was standing, blinking at them through carmine eyes. Oh shit.
Eijirou was one of his fellow guards, though, he typically stayed downstairs to guard the doors and patrol the courtyard. It wasn't hard to put the pieces together that they were familiar with each other, considering... well, the look in Eijirou's eyes wasn't exactly surprised.
"Eijirou-" Izuku's words were slurred, still bordering on a moan, "Shut- shut the door."
"Jesus," Eijirou chuckled, stepping inside and shutting the door, "I knew you'd cave eventually, Katsuki."
Katsuki didn't get the chance to respond, because Eijirou stepped up to the edge of the bed, tilting Izuku's chin up with a playful grin, "Having fun?"
"Oh, great. Let me guess, you two fuck? Hook-up buddies?" Katsuki began to pull out, but Izuku leaned backwards, pushing him all the way back inside. He sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth, glaring at the other man, "Fucking brat."
He didn't move to get out again though, instead pressing up against him harder and stifling a groan, "What the fuck do you want, shitty hair?"
"Let him stay." Izuku's voice was wobbly, shakily pushing himself up onto his hands and knees. When he looked back at him, Katsuki could've sworn he came. His pupils were blown out, lips red and parted, "...Please."
Still, he glanced up at the muscular man, "Are you just going to sit there and watch?"
Izuku answered for him, unbuckling Eijirou's belt carefully, and Katsuki almost snorted, humming, "You're a fucking slut for a prince, you know that?"
He didn't give Izuku the chance to respond, slowly fucking into him as to not knock him right into Eijirou.
"Shit, 'Zuku," Eijirou unbuckled the rest himself, Katsuki watching as he pressed Izuku's lips to his tip, "You gonna be okay with this?"
Izuku nodded and said something that Katsuki couldn't quite catch, but it must've been a yes because Eijirou stepped closer, resting his hands on Izuku's head. With a grin, he caught Katsuki's eye, "Go ahead. He'll like it more if you fuck him at the same time."
If he had the capacity to be insanely horny and angry at the same time, he would've snapped back, but the sight before him was enough to wipe away all of that, so he obeyed. Snapping his hips forward, he pushed Izuku down onto Eijirou's cock, moaning under his breath. Izuku choked on it, but he was trapped between Katsuki and the other man, being fucked back and forth between them.
Eijirou must've done this frequently, because he knew exactly how to let Izuku breathe, and how far he could push him. It was fucking mesmerizing. Each time Katsuki fucked into him, he got pushed forward, further onto Eijirou's thick cock, and then pushed back into Katsuki when Eijirou thrust into his mouth.
"Fuck," Katsuki groaned, grabbing his hips and quickening, "You feel so fucking good, Izuku." Izuku made no response aside from the noises that sounded while Eijirou was fucking his throat. Even better.
His fingers dug into Izuku's soft skin, quiet slapping noises sounding from the room as Katsuki fucked into him, pleasure burning through him like a wildfire. He was doing his best to be gentle, but when Izuku let out a choked moan and Eijirou rocked him back particularly hard onto Katsuki's cock, he couldn't help it.
Snapping forward, he shoved Izuku into Eijirou, holding his hips in place while he leant over the green haired prince, skin stinging from how hard he was fucking him. A breathy moan escaped him, and he heard Izuku choke, his hole tightening around him at the exact same time as Izuku seized.
"Fuck, Izuku," Eijirou moaned, speeding up and holding Izuku's head in place. Katsuki watched, panting, as Eijirou looked down at Izuku, fingers digging tighter into his hair. Izuku was sucking air in through short gasps, throat bobbing each time Eijirou pushed back inside him, all the way up to the base, and then pulled back out, "I'm gonna cum if you don't slow down, Katsuki," Eijirou moaned again, leaning forward as his face creased in pleasure.
Katsuki only groaned in response. Each time Izuku choked, he got tighter, squeezing around Katsuki, who just stretched him out in return, mercilessly ramming into him over and over. "Shit- God, Izuku, I'm gonna-"
He couldn't even finish his sentence, ecstasy exploding in his gut as Izuku twitched around him, tight hole all but begging for his cum. He slammed all the way back inside and stopped, grinding his hips forward as cum exploded from his tip, filling Izuku and feeling the prince convulse around him, rocking his hips backwards frantically until he too came, moaning and choking around Eijirou's cock.
The red-haired man cursed under his breath, thrusting harder into his mouth and moaning as he stopped fully inside, finishing at the same time. Katsuki could only watch as Izuku choked, his throat bobbing as he frantically swallowed Eijirou's cum. For a few long moments, Eijirou remained bent over, still forcing Izuku's head all the way down to his hips and rolling them forward, until he pulled out, allowing Izuku to cough, gasping in air and slumping down against the now cum-covered sheets. He reluctantly pulled out as well, watching his own cum drip out of Izuku, decorating his thighs with the creamy liquid.
"Fuck, you're good." Katsuki murmured, grabbing Izuku's ass and slipping two fingers inside his still-twitching hole, "Such a well-behaved slut."
Izuku let out a hoarse whine, but Katsuki didn't entertain the pleasure for long, taking his fingers out and wiping the cum on his sheets.
"Wanna switch?"
Katsuki's eyebrows shot up as Eijirou asked the question, eyes immediately jumping to Izuku, who looked fucked out already. He was still breathing heavily, arched with his ass in the air and lips parted. Slowly, he chuckled, shaking his head, "Yeah, I do. I want to use that pretty mouth of his."
Eijirou and Katsuki swapped places, and Katsuki helped Izuku turn onto his back. Eijirou lifted his hips first and hooked the prince's legs over his shoulders, slowly pressing inside of Izuku with a low groan, who whimpered at Eijirou's thicker cock stretching him. Katsuki could see the little belly bump each time Eijirou eased in and out, the red haired man sucking in a slow breath and Izuku trembled, broken moans and whimpers spilling from his reddish lips.
Katsuki climbed above Izuku, kissing his stomach while Izuku took his tip into his mouth, sucking on it and pulling his hips further down. Despite already being throat-fucked, the prince was eager for more pulling Katsuki down hard and lifting his head off of the mattress to throat him.
Feeling Izuku's throat, he moaned, thrusting gently down into his mouth. He'd already came, but at this rate, with how good Izuku felt, it wouldn't be hard to finish again. He pressed lower, allowing Izuku to lay his head down while he moved in and out carefully, not wanting to assault him all at once.
Every movement from Eijirou made Izuku moan, the vibrations traveling up Katsuki's cock and making he himself moan. Reaching forward, he put two fingers on Izuku's clit, massaging it and feeling Izuku's body instantly tighten up, hips bucking upwards as he let out a muffled moan.
"You feel so fucking good," Katsuki moaned, picking up the pace a little, though he made sure not to hit Izuku's face too hard. He could hear the wet sounds from both Eijirou fucking him and Izuku's throat as he fucked in and out of it.
Izuku gagged as Katsuki's movements got more shaky, leaving less and less space between each thrust until he was constantly half into Izuku's throat, jaws stretched around his cock. Izuku choked, back arching as Katsuki picked up the pace with his fingers, Eijirou slamming into him with brutal force.
Finally, Izuku tapped him and Katsuki got up, and he pulled away instantly, allowing him to gasp in air, sputtering on his own spit. "Mmngh- Yeah, Ei, so fu-fucking good-" Izuku moaned, voice pitching higher as Katsuki went faster, "Kat- nngh, yeah-!"
He didn't give Izuku the chance to keep moaning, seizing his open mouth as an opportunity and thrusting his entire cock back down into his throat, pleasure erupting through him. His hips jerked forward instinctively, chasing the ecstasy feverishly.
Izuku swallowed around him, but it only made it feel better, his cock twitching in the prince's throat as he got closer and closer. He could hear Izuku choke as he too grew closer, still gasping for air between each thrust, taking it in bits at a time.
Eijirou changed pace in a split second, fucking forward so hard that it made Izuku rock beneath them, groaning, "Shit- So fucking good for me, Izuku-"
He was getting close, and Izuku was still holding back moans, throat vibrating and convulsing around Katsuki's cock as Eijirou got closer and closer to finishing. Katsuki hissed in a breath through his teeth, letting Izuku breathe for a few seconds before he went right back down, bliss making his legs weak.
"Cumming- Fuck, Izuku!" Eijirou came first, but he didn't stop inside of Izuku like Katsuki had, instead fucking him almost violently, making Izuku cum next, his body shaking as he finished, and then-
Fuck, that feels good, Katsuki bent forward, thrusting as deep as he could into Izuku's mouth and rolling his hips into Izuku's face, feeling both his own movement as well as Izuku's swallowing. More ecstasy, this time white hot, set off explosions through him and he dug his fingers into Izuku's waist, cumming right down his throat.
Izuku choked, gagging around him and arching his back as Eijirou continued to pound into him, moans muffled entirely as Katsuki came, forcing his head all the way down and rendering him unable to move.
Izuku tapped to tell him to get off desperately, and Katsuki lingered just a second longer, groaning, before he got off, Izuku twisting to the side and coughing, gasping in air hungrily. Eijirou slowed, pulling out and watching the cum drip off of his and Katsuki's cocks with a lazy smirk, one that Katsuki mirrored.
"You okay, baby?" Katsuki let Izuku catch his breath before crouching beside him, searching his gaze, "Didn't mean to push you so hard."
Izuku nodded shakily, panting. There was cum and saliva all over his chin and lips, even dripping down to his neck. His thighs were coated in it as well, but Eijirou wasn't finished, apparently insatiable. "Katsuki, come here."
Eijirou instructed him to stand behind Izuku, and he crept below him, pulling Izuku's hips down just enough to take his tip. The poor prince's hole was stretched, oozing two loads of cum with more on the way. "Alright, go in," Eijirou muttered, and Katsuki reluctantly obeyed, pressing inside of Izuku with a low moan. Just as good as the first time.
Eijirou pulled Izuku's hips lower roughly, and Katsuki groaned as he felt the cock slide in beside his, stretching Izuku and creating friction between both the walls and their cocks. Izuku shuddered, collapsing down onto Eijirou and driving them both balls deep.
"Fuck- So fucking pathetic," Katsuki breathed, rocking his hips upwards and feeling Izuku twitch in response, a broken whine sounding from the green haired man. Eijirou let out a sharp hiss as Izuku tightened around the both of them, fingers curling into sheets as he sucked in another sharp breath.
"S- So full-" Izuku whimpered, "Too," Katsuki thrust his hips upwards, driving both of them deeper, and Izuku's head tipped back, jaw dropping, "aah- 'S too much, nngh- please,"
"Please what, baby?" Katsuki purred, "Please stop?" He dug his fingers into Eijirou's pant legs, using his own arms to move them both in and out in sync, wet noises filling the air around them, "You're doing so fucking good, Izuku. Taking us like such a good boy."
Izuku squirmed, his hips jutting lower and instantly letting his body go slack with a sinfully pathetic moan, eyes glazed over, "so.. so good~" His voice slurred, almost to the point where neither of them could understand him, but it barely mattered at this point. It was obvious that the slender man was enjoying it.
Katsuki moaned as Eijirou began to fuck into Izuku more roughly, using his hands to pull Izuku's hips up and down- and forward and backwards at the same time, both of them stretching the prince so much that Katsuki could feel their cum dripping back down onto his thighs and stomach.
"Fuuuck, he's good," Eijirou muttered, grinding his hips forward, "Such a little whore. I've never heard him this broken." The red-haired man sped up, slapping his hips against Izuku hard, hard enough that it rocked Katsuki as well.
Pleasure rocketed through Katsuki, teasing his teeth between his lip as he bit back a moan, his head tipping backwards in bliss. The pleasure was almost painful, so intense that he knew he would barely last any longer... Especially with the pathetic whimpers and whines that Izuku was feeding them. His lips were moving like he was trying to speak, but he was so incoherent that all it sounded like were vague moans of their names, or maybe curses.
Katsuki ran his fingers along Izuku's clit, savoring the way the boy's body twitched and spasmed when he moved them quicker. Heat pooled in his gut, breath sharpening as Eijirou's cock thrust along his, the friction making ecstasy burst in his length and abdomen.
"Fuck- Eijirou," Katsuki breathed, "Don't stop, 'm gonna cum again-" He could barely finish his sentence, grabbing Izuku's hips and using his own muscular arms to yank the prince down onto his cock, deep enough to feel the parts that he hadn't even stretched yet, "God- fuck, so good-" He groaned, cum shooting from his tip into Izuku, his body shaking.
The pleasure didn't stop, either, his entire body jerking as Eijirou sped up, so fast that it prolonged his own orgasm, cum spilling out onto their laps from how full Izuku was of it. When Eijirou finally stopped inside too, Izuku let out a sharp cry of pleasure, his hole twitching and tightening around them, "mmwnhh- ngh- Eijirou!"
Katsuki couldn't even be mad that he didn't say his name, grabbing Izuku's hair and yanking it so that he could see the green haired man's face. He was completely red, lips swollen and coated with saliva. His eyelashes were wet, eyes cloudy and reddened, likely from overstimulation.
The three of them panted, Eijirou releasing Izuku's hips and letting his full weight fall down onto the both of them. Izuku whimpered in response, eyes squeezing shut as tears slid down his cheeks.
When Katsuki finally slid out of him, he pulled Izuku towards the edge of the bed, taking his chin into his fingers. He looked so fucked out that he was genuinely concerned, eyebrows furrowing together, "You okay, Princess?"
Izuku nodded weakly, eyes cracking open. A wobbly smile crept onto his lips, and he mumbled, "So- so okay, sir." Katsuki's lips curved into a lazy grin, running a hand through Izuku's damp hair.
"Damn right you are." He glanced down at his cock, which was all but dripping with cum. "You wanna clean this up for me, baby?"
It was a genuine question, his voice softer than even he'd heard it. He didn't want to push Izuku any more than they already had, if he didn't want it. Glancing up at Izuku, he watched as the prince crept forward, sliding onto his back and letting his jaw fall open.
"...Are you sure?" It was hard to tell if he even knew what he was doing anymore. Katsuki hesitated, tip just barely resting in Izuku's mouth. Looking up, he caught Eijirou staring at them, a smirk adorning his lips.
Izuku didn't respond- at least, not verbally. Shakily, he pulled Katsuki forward, sloppily leaning upwards and sucking at the length as if he hadn't just been fucked three times in a row... and throat-fucked twice.
"Such a good boy," Katsuki hummed, sliding back into his throat and biting back a groan, "I've never gone this long without a break. You're really somethin', aren't you?"
Izuku's throat vibrated in what he assumed was agreement, and he slid deeper, savoring the way Izuku swallowed around him, throat bobbing with each thrust of Katsuki's hips.
Movement from the other side of Izuku caught his eye. Eijirou had slid between Izuku's legs, and was kissing along his thighs, lips lowering until he reached Izuku's clit. The moment Eijirou began to eat him out, Izuku stiffened, hands curling into Eijirou's hair and pulling him down harder.
Gods. Does this man ever run out of energy? Katsuki continued to roll his hips against Izuku's face, going slower and taking more time than he had before. He would pull all the way out and then lower himself back inside gently, and each time Izuku's throat would vibrate, tiny moans escaping him.
God, Katsuki leaned forward, moving his hips faster. Izuku was twitching around him, not so much that it was concerning but enough that it stimulated every inch of the length. "Shit," Katsuki gasped, leaning back and grabbing Izuku by the throat to push himself balls deep, twitching inside of that warm throat.
It wasn't long before Eijirou finished Izuku off, and when he did, Katsuki came instantly. Whenever Izuku came, he would choke a little harder, swallow a little more, and it was more than enough to make Katsuki finish.
Thrusting in and out rapidly, Katsuki's breath hitched, ears picking up the noises of Izuku gagging and choking around him with each passing second. It didn't matter. He knew if it was too much, Izuku would push him away and fuck if this wasn't the most intense pleasure he'd ever felt, he didn't know what was. His thighs locked in place, pressing himself as far inside of Izuku as he could and shooting another load inside of the prince, breath stuttering in his throat.
"So fucking good, Izuku-!" He moaned, the noises of Izuku choking only helping him. The helplessness of it all, it was so fucking hot. His entire body seized, ecstasy blasting through his body as if he were experiencing a second wave- and he was. More came rushing out of his tip, making Izuku convulse around him, back arching off of the bed frantically.
Finally, the prince tapped him and Katsuki moved away, Izuku turning on his side and coughing, his eyes red-rimmed with tears. There was cum all over his lips and now cheeks, spilling out onto the bed like drool.
"Gods. You can take a lot, princess." Katsuki murmured, crouching beside him, "You did so good, baby. Such a good boy." His voice softened, running a hand through Izuku's hair, "You want any water? Need me to clean you up?"
Izuku nodded his head, body going limp against the bed as his eyes fluttered shut. He was silent for a while, panting, until he finally spoke in a gravelly rasp, "W-water, please." Katsuki nodded, glancing up at Eijirou and raising his eyebrows. It was a silent question, 'you got this?' and when the red-haired man nodded, he forced himself up, wiping his body off and putting on clothes.
The walk to the kitchen was quiet, hardly anyone awake at this hour. He made it without being noticed, grabbed a glass, and then headed back up the marbled stairs towards Izuku's room. When he got inside, Eijirou had fully cleaned up Izuku and apparently the bed-sheets too, because the dirtied ones were tossed in a corner.
The prince's hair was damp, likely from being rinsed. Katsuki blinked. The palace was pretty big, but still, 10 minutes was pretty fast for someone to be fully cleaned up.
"Here." He handed the water to Izuku, and glanced at Eijirou, "You can stay with him. I need to shower and then stand guard."
Eijirou nodded, slipping beneath the covers with a playful smile, "I'll make sure he's all cozy and taken care of, don't worry. Try not to cream your pants thinking about him."
Katsuki snorted, turning and walking into the bathroom. Over his shoulder, he called, "Trust me, I've already done that enough. More than enough."