Overheating

It's hot, we are sitting on the front porch looking out on the streets, everything was peaceful but then again it's too fucking hot not to be. I could feel the little zaps from my quirk in places that too much sweat gathered but at the same time I couldn't move.

Deku is eating a creamsicle and a melted drop had escaped him and was running down his neck mixing with his sweat thanks to the heat. He pulled the ice cream out of his mouth with a pop, his lips still in that o shape making the sucking noise shot through me even more.

Fuck.

"Kacchan, your ice cream is melting," he reminded me and I started to feel the chill on my fingers from where the sticky mess was gathering. I quickly cleaned it up, his bright green eyes never leaving me as I licked it up.

Nineteen, we are nineteen years old and I had come to see my parents and stopped to see Auntie before going back to the city to work in the morning. I was not expecting to see Deku here at the same time though. The fact my hag showed up asking Auntie to go shopping with her because she wanted a nice big dinner before I left was sketchy as fuck, but now Deku and I are here. All alone. Unsupervised, something that our supervisors at work would faint at the thought of.

"I need a shower," I groaned, forcing my eyes away from Deku. I could feel myself overheating but there wasn't much other than a shower that could help. At this rate I won't be able to stand up but Deku was fast.

"A shower sounds great, you can borrow some of my clothes until yours are clean," he stood up from next to me and was already heading inside the much cooler house making me rush to follow him. Auntie never changed the rule about us eating ice cream outside so even as adults we had to go outside. When I tried to argue I swear my blood froze. Tell me she isn't dangerous, just fucking try.

He led the way to the shower and told me to go ahead and get in. He would bring me clothes in a little bit before he left again. I let out a sigh and quickly turned the water on. I didn't leave it icy cold but it is still cool because I need to calm down.

The image of the sweet ice cream sliding down his throat had me turning the hot water off completely, leaving the cold on. My boner however wasn't going away. Fuck it, there is now than one way to get rid of it.

I adjusted the water again, letting it warm up and closed my eyes, the memory of that perfect mouth of his in that o shape came to mind and thanks to the water a fantasy of him on his knees in front of me came to be.

"Fuck! Deku more," I moaned, the sound of the water splashing around me drowned out everything else. My mind's eye had Deku looking at me with those big green eyes and a hand slipping behind me.

I released one hand from my dick and reached behind me to simulate what I really needed. "Ah," the low moan escaped me, the fact I didn't have any lube made it a bit difficult but I saw Deku's favorite conditioner and poured a little in my hand. The smell only brought more lewd thoughts to mind before I reached behind me and tried again.

"Yes," the low hiss escaped me and I dropped to my knees, one hand pumping my cock while the other was pushing into my ass. The warm water ran down my body, stimulating me all the more as I got closer to my end. "Ah, Deku."

Thoughts of him pushing me down came to mind but when I opened my eyes again my fantasy took a very different turn. Deku was standing in front of me wet, hot and his cock at full mast in front of my face. I didn't think, I leaned forward and sucked him into my mouth. The saltines was surprising for a fantasy but who am I kidding, I am an overachiever so of course I would think of that.

His hands knot in my hair, pulling me closer while his hips rocked into me. I gagged a couple times but quickly found my rhythm so I could take even more of him in. I swallowed around him when I felt his cock throbbing in my mouth letting his seed go directly down my throat. I couldn't pull away, I don't want to pull away. The hot water frayed my nerves, making me move when I just wanted him to take over.

I let my dick go and reach up to scratch his back just a little bit. The hiss and growl coming from above excited me more.

"More," he begged and I opened to let more of him slide in, now that he came it was much easier to do. Fuck, that face of his is just riling me up all over again. Bliss, he looks like he can't get enough and if it wasn't for the pressure pain in my knees I would think this was a dream because I sure as fuck don't deserve to see him making this kind of face but he came in all on his own.

I could feel him getting harder again as he throbbed in my mouth, it won't be long before he cums again. I give his gorgeous face one last long look before I close my eyes and just commit myself to giving the blowjob, losing myself to the bliss.

The water stopped but then again it had gotten cold, I opened my eyes to find Deku shivering above me so I moaned, his back arched and I felt him throbbing in my mouth so I swallowed around him, enjoying how his cum flowed down my throat.

"Fuck," he gasped and I pulled away enough for him to come out of my mouth but I licked from his tip to his base before swirling my tongue around him. Careful to keep eye contact while I did. "Kacchan, I want more," he whispered, not trusting his voice at all to do any more than that.

"Tell me what you want," I demanded, barely pausing before I returned to blowing his mind.

"What do I want?" He asked almost silently and I hummed in response, not stopping again. "I want you in my bed screaming out my name," he whispered almost dreamily. "I want to cum deep inside of you so that it never comes out," he added, sounding a bit possessive but fuck it sounded hot.

I opened my mouth taking him all in again thanks to how his body shuddered and his dick throbbed, not willing to let even a drop go to waste. I swallowed but he resisted so I used my tongue to help him before swallowing again. This time I was rewarded with his hot release. It wasn't until I was satisfied with cleaning him up that I released him again.

"When do you want me?" I asked, licking him again, fuck I love that look in his eyes. The look that said he wasn't going to ever let me go, the look that said he was going to devour me whole.

"Now," he suddenly pulled on my hair and I easily followed until his tongue was in my mouth demanding for me to give him everything and I did. My arms wrapped themselves around his neck and over his shoulders, my legs a bit numb. I ignored the pins and needles when he roughly pushed me against the wall, his body holding mine up.

I felt a towel quickly scrub at my head, his impatience growing but at least he was thinking enough to get us dry. He pulled away so he could dry his only slightly damp hair and I leaned in to lick up the water droplets still sliding down his collarbone the noises he made telling me that he wasn't expecting it but once we were both wrapped in a towel, I grabbed the clothes he brought and quickly snuck into his room with him right behind me, the house still silent.

He checked his phone smiling, "They should be gone for at least another hour." He handed me the phone showing how their car had gotten a flat and they were waiting for the roadside assistance to get there before he tossed it to the side and I tossed my towel towards the pillow. I'm sure my hair is anything but dry but I'm tired of waiting.

He didn't wait, his mouth met mine and when I opened for him he tried to consume all of me and I only wanted to let him have more. Both of my hands on his head kept him from pulling away, he settled between my legs and I quickly wrapped them around his hips.

He ripped himself away reaching for his bedside table and I bit into his shoulder, I could feel his hard on pressed against my ass and the moan that came out of him only made me want him more. He stopped pulling away from me, he came back with some petroleum gel and I kissed him, while he reached down to coat me and I'm sure his cock too.

His tongue wrapped around mine, it was difficult to breathe but not nearly as difficult as waiting. I had one hand tangled in his lush, deep green curls and another scratching up his back the moans that came from him tastes delicious and soon enough he couldn't hold back anymore and I felt the hand he wasn't using to hold himself up grab one of my thighs and lift it up more before he pushed his dick in my ass.

"Ahhh!" My back arched up, one hand clawed up his back and I pulled his hair with the other and he bit into my chest before pulling out a little and pushing in even more than before. A slow rhythm until he was all the way in and we were able to refocus on each other again without the desperation.

I could feel myself coming undone, the tension inside of me getting tighter and tighter with each thrust and with no way to soothe it I could only pull on him harder, closer, rougher. A powerful thrust later he froze calling out my name and I felt him pulsing inside of me, making me flex and twist trying anything at all to try and get that last little bit only for him to pull out and thrust in again, my body spasming under him so he did it again making me scream out finally, my cum splattering everywhere but he just pulled out again and with another thrust my body shuddered.

We lay there gasping for air but neither of us moved for a long time. He lifted his head and kissed me again, not giving me time to say or do anything else but like hell I'm going to let him go now.

He pulled away but before he could pull out and get off of me I rolled us over letting myself slide down his dick again and letting out a low moan. My back arched as I sat above him and I felt his hands on my hips, making me look down again.

Those eyes, those bright, vibrant eyes that no matter how long I look into them all I can see is life and fighting but right now for the first time I see desire. He wants to devour me.

I want to let him.

"Deku," I rasped, adjusting myself only for him to thrust up and making me grunt at the intense stimulation.

"Izu," I tried again and I saw his eyes widen and a grin appear. "Fuck me." His hands helped me up and then he was slamming me back down again, each time grunting and moaning like he couldn't take much more but he only got faster, rougher and fuck.

"Yes!" We called out together, our orgasm far more explosive than either of us expected.

Long after his shaft stopped throbbing he helped me off of him, latching onto him laying next to him, his arms around me, I laid my head on his chest.

"Guess you couldn't run away after all," I whispered in his ear only for him to look back at me.

"Oh Kacchan, I was the one chasing you," he smirked before kissing me, pulling the covers over us. "I'm not letting you go now."

My body humming in pleasure, I wrapped myself around him, letting our kisses get heated again.

"Izuku? Did Katsuki leave alrea-" Auntie opened the door and we both jumped pulling the blanket up and she shouted sorry before the door was slammed shut by my hag.

"I fucking told you it was sexual tention!" I heard her shouting, gloating from outside the door.

"But Mitsuki! They were fighting just this morning!" Auntie argued and Deku and I were only getting redder the more they shouted.

"And they were just making out while their clothes were all over the floor and under the covers? Looks like that fucking brat of mine finally gave in to the temptation! Masaru! Our fucking brat finally lost his virginity! It's about fucking time, he needed to get dicked!"

"I'm going to fucking kill her!" I ground out, rage flooding through me.

"Later," Deku giggled, catching my attention before pulling me in for another kiss. "Apparently I have a job to do."

I looked at him confused, "A job? What job?"

"You need to be dicked," he smirked and I choked on the laugh that bubbled out of me before he kissed me again, climbing on top of me and between my legs.

"You better get to work then, it's going to take a long time to make up for being so late," I returned the kisses, moaning out when he pushed back in again.

"I better take my time then, I'll make each time more than worth the wait," he grinned slowly, thrusting into me while we quietly made slow sweet love to each other.

***

"So how do you feel?" My hag asked, still gloating. If I could stand right now I would have lashed out at her but as it is I just glare at her from my seat at the table. Deku didn't want to leave the bedroom but my hag cracked the door while we were cuddling and we could smell the katsudon and both of our stomachs growled. So we came down.

"Mitsuki, please," Auntie sighed before looking at Deku shyly but she quickly averted her eyes again.

"Does it bother you that we are gay?" I asked, not able to take her silence any more.

"NOT AT ALL!" She squeaked, shocked at my question. She seemed to understand why I asked though, "It's just that… You hurt him a lot growing up." Everyone went quiet, I had to stop Deku from defending me but he just pouted.

"Auntie," I carefully picked up her hand and she looked up with tears already in her eyes. "I don't deserve him, and I certainly don't deserve his love so please." I paused for a moment trying to think of the best way to say this before smiling and pulling out my plan b from my pocket and carefully putting it in her hand.

"Katsuki? What is this?" She looked at it confused and I don't blame her.

"My quirk is powerful and strong but there is always that fear that I will lose control. So I keep this for that day. So I'm giving it to you now," I explained slowly. "All you have to do is break it and get the fluid on my skin, my heart will stop."

"KACCHAN!" Deku screeched and Auntie tried to throw it away but I closed her fingers around it.

"If I ever hurt Izuku again that probably means a villain has taken over my body or something," I lifted her chin up only to see her tears streaking down her face. "Otherwise I wouldn't be able to take another breath anyway. I know that you know about my quirk. How if I'm too calm for too long it will make my heart stop, how I have to have a minimum amount of stimulation or I will die."

"Katsuki, this isn't what I wanted," she cried and before I knew it she was hugging me. "I just want to hear you say that you will protect him for the rest of your life, that you will be good to him."

"Oh Auntie," I sighed, patting her on the back. "I couldn't do anything else if I tried." Her sobs seemed to double and my parents were at a loss for words. I've never told them what the little charm I've carried around since I was 16 was for and now that they know they are dumb struck. Not that I blame them, not even Deku knew what it was for.

"HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU ALMOST DIED FROM HAVING THAT IN YOUR POCKET?" Deku screamed, shaking me, thankfully after I let Auntie go. Well, it's not like I blame him. I've basically been playing with my life for years now.

***

"So how did you break your arm?" Best Jeanist sighed, rubbing at his forehead.

"Deku found out what the charm in my pocket was for," I answered with a completely straight face.

"The one that is supposed to knock you out if your heart accelerates too fast?" He looked back up confused.

"I know you're not that fucking stupid," I rolled my eyes but left it at that.

"Ignoring that. How did that break your arm?" He asked again.

I let out a sigh and opened the door, "Oi Deku, get your ass in here," I yelled and I heard a collective groan from our co-workers, it didn't take long for him to come inside though. He still looks pissed.

"What?" He glared at me and Best Jeanist flinched back not at all expecting the hostility that he was met with.

"I'm sorry," I tried again only for him to grab me again and start shaking me even harder than last time.

"SORRY? YOU'RE FUCKING SORRY? HOW MANY YEARS HAS IT BEEN KACCHAN? YOU COULD HAVE DIED!" That was nowhere near everything he screamed but to be fair it was hard to focus with my brain being smacked against the inside of my skull. Best Jeanist had to use his quirk to restrain him and I lost my balance and fell over, not able to get up.

"I think I'll stay down here for a bit," I groaned before carefully putting my head down. "I think my head is about to split."

"THAT'S GOING TO BE THE LEAST OF YOUR WORRIES WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU!" Deku was using OFA and Best Jeanist was having a hard time keeping up with his fibers breaking so fast until Deku was free again and he was hugging me.

"You could have died," he started crying and squeezing and there was a loud snap and pain shot through my other arm.

"Deku, you broke my other arm," I hissed, trying not to scream at the pain and he let me go, his face covered in tears. He started crying about how sorry he was and honestly I doubt if anyone could have translated what all he said through his sobbing.

"Get someone to give me a ride to the hospital," I glared at Best Jeanist who was staring in shock, not realizing I was being serious but I could feel myself going pale from the pain and it wasn't helping. "NOW!" I screamed at him and he jumped, someone tried to help me up but they happened to grab the newly broken arm and I yelped. Deku pushed them away and they were slammed into the furthest wall away from me while he helped me up instead.

Deku cried the whole way there and most of the people in the lobby were very confused about why I was letting Deku get the door for me until Best Jeanist yelled for Bubble Girl to drive me to the hospital and fast. End result was that my arm was broken, so with two broken arms I am on medical leave while Deku was on administrative leave pending an investigation. In short he is on time out.

***

"Kacchan? Let me make you feel better?" Deku asked, sliding a couple fingers down my chest and I hummed smiling. "Is that a yes?" He asked, smirking at me devilishly.

"No, it's a fuck yes," I answered and his lips found mine before making their way down my body. It's been three days and I've been all but confined home thanks to Deku taking care of me but I don't think I could walk at this point even if I tried. Not with the way he has been taking his anger, guilt and frustrations out on me, but I'm not complaining.

"FUCK!" My back arched high with him thrusting hard. Not letting me go until my whole body shook from another orgasm and then only because someone was ringing the doorbell.

"I'll be right back," he promised, pulling on some sweats and a loose top before diving in for one more kiss before running out the door.

I was half asleep when he came back in with a frown on his face. "Kacchan? Best Jeanist is here, he says he can't leave until he sees you." I start cursing but he quickly helps me get dressed before then carrying me into the living room. Much to the shock of the man sitting on my couch.

"What the fuck do you want?" I grumbled while glaring at him, I'm tired and hungry and thanks to Deku's oh so sweet attention I have considerably more patience than normal. Not so much now that our cuddle time has been interrupted though.

Best Jeanist cleared his throat, "I need to ask him questions without you present," he looked at Deku and I felt my eye twitching.

"Whatever the fuck you have to ask just fucking ask, Deku can stay," I growled at him, glaring. Who in the fuck does he think he is, ordering people around in my home?

"Very well, has the pro hero Deku intentionally harmed you in any way that you either know of or do you feel threatened by him in any way?" He asked and my jaw dropped.

"And that's why I wanted him to leave the room," he groaned while I tried not to explode and ruin the cast on my arms.

"I can leave Kacchan, I wouldn't want to-"

"The hell you are!" I interrupted him before turning my attention to the fucking idiot in front of me. "Are you fucking stupid? You know for a damn fact that he didn't mean to hurt me and you're still asking those fucked up questions?"

"Bakugo, I'm required to ask. As violent and aggressive as you are, you still haven't hurt another hero before and in less than a week he has broken both of your arms and I just watched him carry you in here so I have to ask if he broke anything else or not too," he glared at me with tired eyes. Sometimes he reminds me too much of Eraserhead for comfort.

"For fucks sake we started dating!" The look of complete and utter disbelief on his face was telling, his collar had fallen down and he dropped his pen. I went on, "He got upset because the charm that I've been carrying around since we were 16 was literally made to kill me and he found out about it. He overreacted but he didn't mean to hurt me! And even though it isn't any of your fucking business he carried me in here because we didn't know anyone was coming today so we were have hot, sweaty, mind blowing sex and just the thought of standing up is enough to cripple me. Is that enough fucking information for you?"

His eyes went from me to Deku and back again several times before he dropped the notebook he was carrying in the trashcan and walked out the front door without saying anything any more. Deku followed and locked the door behind him before coming back.

"Mind blowing?" He asked, smirking at me, making his way back to me with a slight sway to his hips.

"Like an explosion," I grinned at him.

"Coming from you that is saying something. No one knows explosions like you do," he lightly walked his fingers on my still very sensitive chest. Whatever cream he brought over to make my nipples tingle like this needs to stay in the bedroom forever.

"Speaking of explosions?" I looked him up and down and he laughed before picking me up.

"I can do that," he smiled and carried me back to bed again. Will six weeks even be long enough? Well fuck it, we'll cross that bridge when we get to it.