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"I'm gonna come, Princess. Are you ready to swallow my load?" he asks, voice trembling.
Izuku nods, biting his lip. "Yes please."
Bakugou snarls, quickly rolling them over until he's on top of Izuku. "Then get your pretty lips around it," he orders, before taking the smaller boy by surprise and shoving his cock back inside of him. Izuku yelps loudly, muffling it as he wraps his lips around Bakugou's dick , sucking on it hard while he pumps into him.
The feeling is so intense that it almost makes Bakugou lose control. He thrusts harder, teeth bared as he tries not to blow right then and there. But his body betrays him, tensing up even more than he already was. His entire body tightens up from head to toe, making every muscle in his body tingle with pleasure. And when he finally cums inside Izuku's throat, he can't help but release a long, low moan.
Izuku swallows down every drop of cum that spills out from Bakugou's dick. The sensation is too much for him to handle, causing his knees to buckle. He falls onto the bed beside Bakugou, panting heavily. He's still trying to catch his breath after what just happened, and he doesn't care if he has to wade through a river of cum to do it.
He can feel Bakugou shaking next to him, his breathing getting heavier by the second. He reaches his hand out, gently brushing away some strands of blond hair from the other boy's face.
"Are you okay?" he whispers, voice soft.
Bakugou lets out a shaky laugh. "Yeah, I think so... What about you, though? You're dripping wet."
Izuku blushes at that, glancing down between their bodies. His underwear is soaked through with semen, and it drips onto the sheets beneath him. The thought of being covered in his own cum disgusts him, but he's also a little turned on by how erotic it feels. He's never had sex with anyone before, so this is all new and exciting for him. It's not often that someone wants to have sex with you, let alone does something so dirty like shooting your own load into another person's mouth.
But despite how good the whole experience felt, he's starting to regret doing it. Especially after what happened earlier today with Uraraka. She was just trying to be nice, but she ended up kissing him, and now he knows that he really likes her.
And if he ever finds out that Bakugou found out about this encounter... That would kill him.
"Uh uh uh..." Bakugou mumbles, sliding off of Izuku. "You need to clean up first."
It takes him a few seconds to realize that Bakugou isn't talking about himself. When he glances over, Izuku sees the bigger boy's penis is still erect, hanging down between his legs.
"But-"
"I'll take care of it," Bakugou says, reaching down and grabbing his cock . "Just hurry up and finish cleaning yourself up first."
Izuku follows his instructions, sighing. He looks down at his hands, wondering how he can possibly get his hands clean. His fingers are sticky with sweat and semen, and he doesn't know where to begin. He can feel his heartbeat in his ears as he starts scrubbing his hands together, trying to wash away any traces of cum.
"How long will you stay?"
When he looks up again, he finds himself staring into those beautiful red eyes. Bakugou smiles at him, leaning forward and bringing his lips to Izuku's. He kisses him softly, wrapping his arms around Izuku's neck. The sensation is too much for Izuku, making his heart flutter in his chest.
"I don't know..." he replies, returning the kiss.
Bakugou chuckles. "It's okay if you want to stay longer. We can make this a regular thing, or we could try something else. Maybe-"
"Wait, stop!" Izuku yells, pulling back from Bakugou's lips. "I just met you two days ago! How can I be falling for you already?"
Bakugou frowns, looking conflicted. "I dunno, Princess. It's not like you're a stranger. I mean, you did save my life."
Izuku shakes his head, tears starting to form in his eyes. "I don't know what to say. This... this is all happening so fast."
Bakugou stares at Izuku for a moment, before leaning down and kissing him once more. It's light and gentle, but it still manages to melt Izuku's heart.
"I guess we'll just have to take things slow. One step at a time," he murmurs against Izuku's earlobe.
Izuku chuckles. "That sounds good. I like it when you call me Princess. It's cute."
Bakugou grins, squeezing Izuku's shoulder affectionately. "Good. Then I'll continue calling you that."
He lets go of Izuku's shoulders, sitting back up. He grabs a piece of tissue from the box on the nightstand and begins wiping off Izuku's face. After he finishes, he stands up and slips on his boxers.
"Well, I should probably get going," he says, smirking at Izuku. "Shall we meet up tomorrow, same place?"
Izuku nods, smiling. "Sure, I'd love that."
"See ya, Princess."
Once Bakugou leaves the room, Izuku sits up on the bed, closing his eyes and letting out a long exhale. He's been so worried about how he feels for the past hour, that he's completely forgotten that they've agreed to meet up tomorrow.
Izuku runs his fingers through his hair, sighing. He's never felt like this before, especially towards someone who barely knows him. He's usually extremely cautious around new people, always afraid that they'll hurt him. So it's kind of surprising that he's willing to have sex with Bakugou so soon, and without knowing anything about him.
It makes him wonder why he's so attracted to Bakugou in the first place. Is it because he saved him? Or maybe he's just a natural flirt?
Whatever it is, Izuku has a feeling that he's going to enjoy spending more time with him.