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“Hurry up, Deku. My mom’s gonna be back any minute.” The blonde pulled Izuku under the playground and made quick work to unbuckle his belt and pop open his zipper. “I swear to god, if you fuck it up again this time, you’re gonna regret it.” Small crackles of light bloomed from Katsuki’s palm; his menacing smile twisted into something Izuku could only describe as irresistible. “Get on your knees.”
Izuku obeyed and winced as his knees hit the blacktop.
“Now. Be a good Deku and open your mouth for me.” Katsuki’s half hard cock pressed lightly against Izuku’s lips. “We don’t have all day.”
Izuku licked slowly up his friend’s length, savoring the taste of his friend. Admiring the way his mouth salivated at the familiar taste. He wished he could taste all day, but maybe if he asks nicely, Kacchan will let him have some later.
“Let me fuck it.” Katsuki’s arms pushed against the playground as he set a slow and shallow pace. Red eyes watched intently as he pulled out, transfixed on the way swollen pink lips pulled over the ridges of his cock. Izuku stared back, green eyes sparkling with superiority. Katsuki felt sick, he didn’t want pity.
He wanted obedience, and he wanted tears.
“Deep breath, I wanna see how far I can make it go this time.” Katsuki shoved his cock down Izuku’s throat, moaning at the tight constriction around his length.
Each thrust was punctuated with reassurance. “Don’t. Worry. Deku. It’s. Gonna. Be. Over. Soon.” Izuku’s eyes screwed shut, and his small hands pushed pathetically at Katsuki’s thighs. If Katsuki liked Deku, he might think it was cute, but since he didn’t…it just pissed him off.
Katsuki ripped at his green hair, forcing the boy to take his cock down his throat, ignoring the gentle punches against his legs to stop. He forced Izuku’s mouth against his pubes making sure to grind his face into the coarse hair.
Izuku’s face was stained with tears, his stupid green eyes even prettier when he was on the edge of death. He wondered what it would be like to suffocate him, maybe he’d try it next time.
The pathetic sound of Izuku’s whines brought him over the edge and he came down his friend’s throat with a shaking moan.
Warm breath tickled his skin and he sighed at the sad mess under him. Izuku’s face was soaked, his eyes red and bloodshot. But it didn’t matter. The game didn’t end until Katsuki decided it was over.
“Okay, just like we practiced Deku.” Izuku shook his head, his eyes glassy and distant as he let out small choked sobs.
But the grip in his hair got tighter, and his head was forced back. “If you close your mouth, I’ll tell everyone you suck people’s dicks on the playground. So be good, and don’t close it.”
Izuku stared up at his friend, his voice rough and quiet. “Kac-chan. I don’t think I ca-”
“You’ll be fine.” He dug his fingers into Izuku’s freckled cheeks and pulled down to force his jaw open. His other hand wrapped loosely around his softening cock, and he aimed.
A few drops landed on Izuku’s tongue before the flood gate opened. He frantically started swallowing, desperately trying to savor each drop. He was disgusting and horrible, but at least this way he got to be Kacchan’s. He felt like he was drowning, the warm piss saturating his taste buds, the smell overwhelming his body. It was instantaneous and never-ending. It was nothing he wanted, but everything he could ever ask for.
Katsuki let out a sigh of relief as he shook the last few drops against Izuku’s tongue. His fingers releasing from Izuku’s jaw to button up his pants.
When Mitsuki called out to Katsuki he went running, without looking back.
Izuku’s legs were numb underneath him, his throat sore, and his heart full.
Green eyes bore holes into the blacktop before he threw up on the ground. He blinked slowly and stared at the mess with clouded eyes, maybe next time he’ll be able to keep it down.