Sanity

"Wait! Kacchan don't go in there!" I called out from the kitchen when I saw him opening the door down the hall, probably expecting it to be a spare bedroom or maybe even an office or gym. It's none of those.

Too late, I ran down the hall and I couldn't help stuttering out an excuse. "I-i-i-i-it's just that Ka-Ka-Kacchan is sssssso, so amazing I couldn't just n-na-na-not," I looked up and saw his shocked expression and I could feel my face turning red. I quickly tried to walk in front of him but I tripped on the limited edition ultra sized Dynamight squishmallow pillow, landing with an oof before scrambling to my feet again.

This is the room I spend all of my spare time in, unlike my bare living room that only has a moderately sized TV and a couch, this room has my laptop several pillows, chairs, posters and almost all of my collectibles and knick knacks leaving only a handful in my room that were All Might themed. While almost everything in this room was Dynamight themed or his signature orange and black colors. Anyone could clearly see that the couch and chairs were used often and my laptop was currently on its charging station showing that I spent a lot of time there.

"Th-th-the spare bedroom is across the hall!" I stuttered and tried to push him out of my safe space.

How did I get into such an embarrassing situation? There was a blizzard raging outside and my apartment was far closer to headquarters than his. He usually takes the bus while I can just walk. Sadly the blizzard shut down almost all the buses in town and only emergency transportation was running at all. So I offered to let him spend the night at my place never thinking he would actually accept.

I quickly closed the door and I couldn't get my red face to go away at all. "Here," I croaked while opening the door opposite to show a perfectly normal room with the bed made. "The bathroom is right next door and my room is the one across from there," I spoke while pointing but he still hasn't said anything. I fucked up. Why didn't I come with him and show him in the first place? Why didn't I have the room locked like usual?

I turned back down the hall and cleared my throat, "I'l- I'll just finish making dinner. There are towels on the shelf in the bathroom and feel free to borrow any clothes from my closet, they might be a bit big but I guess that's better than being too small." I walked back to the kitchen trying not to run away as I did.

My safe space, Kacchan, was in my safe place, I'm going to die of embarrassment. I quickly finished peeling the vegetables and added the herbs and spices that I wanted before turning the stove down to simmer. Damn it all, I can still feel the heat in my face!

It wasn't long before I heard the water running in the bathroom and I couldn't help breathing out in relief. If nothing else he isn't going to turn it into a thing. I pulled out some bread that was perfect for dipping in soup and broke off a few pieces for dinner. Why are hard breads so great for soups? They are perfect for dunking that's why! They don't fall apart the moment they get wet and when both are made right you can actually use the bread as a spoon! But that is probably just me being childish.

I hesitate pulling out the wine. After seeing my safe place he might get the wrong idea if I offered him a glass of wine. So I just stood there staring at the bottle of wine and standing in front of the canister of cocoa mix. It's my own special blend, a spicy cocoa that I came across while working a case in Rio. I take a deep breath, put the wine away as well as the cups before pulling down a couple mugs instead.

"Hmm, and I was thinking wine would be better with the soup." I jumped at Kacchan's voice and when I turned around I had to catch the mug I dropped too. He was standing in nothing but a large towel and it was tied around his waist loosely while he dried his hair with another towel.

"I can't believe that you actually made all this on your own. Looks like you finally grew up," He added, lifting the lid to the soup and smelling the rich aroma. "Not half bad," he smirked at me now, turning his attention back so he could see the state I'm in. I could feel my body flinch away but I couldn't look away, his body was on display and the few steps I saw him take had his muscles rippling under his skin, begging to be touched. And it was all on display for me.

I'm going to hell.

I heard him laughing suddenly and jumped, snapping out of my daze and Kacchan walked back out of the room only for me to watch from the doorway as he stopped by the door of my safe place for a second before then going into my room, probably to get clothes. Maybe.

It took a couple minutes for what he said to actually make sense in my head and I was pulling out the wine glasses and bottle of wine again and setting the table. My place isn't very pleasing to the eye except for two rooms, at least to me. My safe place and my kitchen. Hell, even my bedroom is pretty bare with just a bed and a closet and only a handful of All Might posters.

I learned to appreciate food very quickly after graduating highschool and moving to the city. Since I was always so busy I never really got around to decorating the rest of my house and the only reason my kitchen was in such good shape was because I used it regardless of how tired I was, every single day. On one day off every week, I prepare meals for the whole week and then I clean like my life depends on it. I practically lived off of take out for a year and I never want to touch the stuff again. Although I do occasionally still order pizza that is about it though.

It wasn't long before Kacchan came in dressed in a pair of Dynamight pajama pants and topless and I froze again. The pot in my hands thankfully was already sitting on potholders on the table, otherwise I would have dropped it. Out of all the clothes he found he picked my Dynamight pajama pants and to make it worse they were just loose enough to hang on his hips, teasing at what was under them, a trail of slightly darker blond hair disappearing under what was supposed to be the waist line.

"Yeah, I'm going to hell," I whispered, still drinking in the sight and Kacchan smirked at me. He just stood there letting me take it all in until I snapped out of it.

"I hope you like it," I said after turning and coughing to clear my throat. I poured us each a glass of wine and he thanked me but he still hasn't said anything about, well anything. He took a spoonful and when it was in his mouth he looked surprised but quickly finished eating and even got a second bowl, which let me relax a bit.

I quickly finished eating but after making sure he didn't want more I cleaned up and put the leftovers away. The dishes were quick to finish and I relaxed a little, almost forgetting that Kacchan was even in the apartment. I stretched a little and had to stop myself from going to the room and turn back to Kacchan who was now looking around the living room that I almost never used. I think once I came home and fell asleep on the couch, too tired to get up and go to bed.

I could see him smirking as if he figured something out that had been bothering him but he didn't say anything. He picked a movie only to find the DVD player was not even hooked up.

"Damn," I heard him chuckling to himself but he didn't say anything else and just hooked all the cables up that I had given up on months ago, or was it years? Time just kind of flew by without me noticing, well if it wasn't for the Dynamight merch I probably wouldn't have noticed at all.

He put in an All Might movie and I sat down next to him a little surprised he didn't get upset at all so far. He had arrived in a pretty bad mood but he has been in a pretty good mood since his shower. Maybe he just felt dirty from all the running around and sweating during the blizzard, we had to evacuate a bunch of people and move several more who were not safe even at home. A hero's work is never done, I guess.

He relaxed watching the movie and it wasn't long before I felt safe enough to leave and when he didn't ask where I was going I relaxed before going into that room. I slumped on the couch and hugged a couple Dynamight squishy pillows to myself before taking a deep breath. That feels better.

I looked around the room and found what I was looking for and after checking out the door to see Kacchan still sitting on the couch in the living room I carefully closed the door and pulled out the supplies I would need. Everything was ready and I pulled myself out and started slowly rubbing myself, my thoughts back to when he was standing in front of me with just a towel on.

It didn't take long at all for me to get hard, not with that very fresh image in my mind. I pulled out some cinnamon flavored lube and a sleeve and it wasn't long before I was working myself up, I was just about to cum when I felt someone grab my hand and my eyes snapped open to see Kacchan right in front of me.

"Damn, Nerd. If I knew I wouldn't have let you leave the room alone," he chuckled while I'm just frozen. Was I too loud? Did I take too long? Neither of those really make sense because my entire apartment is soundproof and even inside it was pretty difficult to hear between the rooms unless the door was open. Also I could see a clock behind him and I haven't even been gone for five minutes yet. I was only trying to relieve some tension so that things wouldn't be awkward later. How are things not going to get awkward now?

"Calm down Deku, I'm offering to help," he chuckled and I feel like my head is about to crack open.

"Help?" I asked confused and he smirked down at me.

"Well I'm sure that life sized poster over there helps a lot but I was thinking of a more hands on approach," he pointed at the poster of him in almost nothing while looking back at the camera licking his lips. Shit, I forgot all about that when he came into the room earlier. Just how much did he see? "And I'm sure that the Dynamight sleeve your using feels pretty fucking good but I think I have a better one for you."

Oh God, I forgot this was themed. I'm going straight to hell!

"Maybe I can send you to heaven first," he smirked at me and I felt like I'm going to die. "Of course only if you are okay with it? Not everyone is actually happy when fantasies come to life."

I just nodded, far too scared that this is a dream to really say anything but that didn't stop him from getting on his knees in front of me. He slowly removed the sleeve before he licked it, tasting the lube I was using and he smirked again as if pleasantly surprised by what he found. I looked to the side to see the bottle hidden from view and the fact that it was yet another item that had his name branded on it wasn't revealed just yet.

Why is it that everytime I'm shopping and see his name or face I pick it up without thinking about it? I don't even think about what I'm buying just oh look there is Kacchan and I pick it up and put it in the cart. Hence all the Dynamight themed sex stuff, although I would be lying if I didn't look up if he had certain other items.

Instead of him giving me a hand job he easily took me in his mouth and I jerked at the heat that was so much better than the sleeve. His hot, wet tongue lazily guided me in his mouth and he was quickly getting into it while I tried to hold back but it didn't take long before my fingers were tangled in his hair and he was easily taking all of me in. He never slowed down, never pulled away and anytime he looked up at me with those erotic red eyes I could feel myself losing what little control I had.

"Ha! Ka-ka- Kacchan! I'm going to-!" I couldn't finish, he decided to deepthroat me and I couldn't say anything at all as I spasmed, my cum shooting directly down his throat only for him to hum and try and take more of me in. It took a few minutes but he did let me go and when he pulled away I found him lightly stroking himself, his eyes nearly glazed over.

"Now will you turn over for me?" He asked, his voice raspy most likely from me. I've never even used a dildo but that was the least of my concerns at the moment as I nodded before standing up and taking my pants off the rest of the way.

"Good, now move just like, yes that's right. Relax, I won't hurt you," he whispered and I found myself face down on the ultra sized Dynamight pillow that I tripped on earlier. I felt him coat me liberally with the lube and it didn't take but a few seconds for me to realize that he was putting even more on his dick. "Careful," he adjusted the way my knees were, pushing them closer so that they were closer to my chest. "The first time it is easier like this," He whispered and it was now that I felt him press his head against my opening.

I felt him slowly push, easily teasing me and I could feel my body relaxing because he didn't push very far at all before pulling back out again. I let myself relax and just enjoy the sensation and even when he started pushing a little further it didn't bother me at all. I could feel him adding lube sometimes but his movements never went further than I could handle and he was being so gentle that I couldn't help moaning out, only realizing that he had somehow pushed himself all the way in when I did.

"Fuck, you feel so good. Don't stop, I like hearing you," he growled in my ear, causing another moan to ripple through me. I doubt that I even got soft between the blowjob and now, the way he was so tenderly loving my body made it difficult to think that it was even an option. His hands gently rubbed and caressed my body all while he thrusted in and out again and again.

Finally he seemed to be getting frustrated and he pulled out all the way only to turn me over on my back. "Ready for the real fun?" He smirked at me and I could only nod, dazed at the beautiful smile. "Good, we are almost there but first," he held my legs up and thrusted in and I was trying to grab him and pull him closer while he pushed himself so much further than before but it didn't hurt at all. It feels so good.

He pulled away, his body shaking and I could tell it wouldn't be long now but instead he pulled out making me whine at the loss of stimulation. "Ha, look at you. You probably haven't even used a dildo before and now you are hungry for my dick," Kacchan breathlessly gloated but I don't care because he isn't wrong.

"Too bad, you'll have to wait," he teased and then he adjusted my legs a bit more and it wasn't until he put my hands on his lower back that I realized what he was doing. He slowly sunk himself down on my shaft, carefully bouncing until he could take all of me in and our moans filled the air. My hands tightened, actually holding him and supporting his weight. "Yes, yes, yes," he murmured and I couldn't help jerking him down hard on me and he moaned out so deliciously, easily convincing me to do it again and again.

I was getting close again, but even with him letting me take control it wasn't enough. Not yet. I was all but slamming him down on me when I couldn't take it anymore and rolled us over, a small pillow now under his hip I thrusted with everything I had only to hear him scream out "YES!" over and over again. I couldn't let him go, his body shook under me and even now that I couldn't keep each thrust even, he was getting more excited. His back arched up, his hands over his head, one pulling at his hair the other holding onto the couch leg. I slammed into him again and his beautiful screams only begged for more. Thanks to his back arching like that I couldn't reach his face but his pecs were well within reach so I latched onto one and his body started convulsing, cum streamed out making a mess between us and I thrusted again, his whole body shuddered violently. Again, his nails scratched up my back, clawing for anything to hold onto but finding nothing. Again, I couldn't pull away, his body was holding me so tight it didn't seem to matter that I was filling him or not, I don't think I would have been able to try and thrust again.

"You?" his shuddered, hoarse even after several minutes after the climax.

"Yes," I panted before adding. "I can't believe I'm not soft yet." He laughed out loud before pulling me in for a kiss.

"I never said we would be done after only once," His mouth smirked as if he knew I wouldn't say no, but his eyes told a different story. He is nervous and hesitating but still braving it out anyway.

"I can't wait," I whispered, kissing him before pulling out and standing up only wobbling a little before then picking him up. He started to protest but I kissed him, silencing the words instantly. I carried him to my bedroom without closing the door and laid him down before getting between his legs again and pushed back inside.

"Yes!" We both moaned out at the same time before I pushed for a kiss and he opened for me, letting me devour everything.

***

"FUCK!" Kacchan screamed before biting into the pillow in front of him. My cock all the way in his ass, my hands holding his hips exactly where I wanted them while I was thrusting into him, my teeth still biting down on his shoulders from orgasming so hard. I kiss on yet another bite mark before leaning back again, admiring all the marks I've left on him since last night. I didn't pull out, too engrossed in the beauty of each curve in front of me.

"If I ever thought for even one second," Kacchan started, panting heavily as he talked. "That you would have agreed to any of this, I sure as fuck wouldn't have waited until we were 30!" I chuckled at his words humming in agreement even as I kissed the marks I left on him.

"You and me both," I agreed, and froze when he tried to prop himself up only for his arms to give out and he landed face first into the pillow he was biting into not that long ago.

"I don't think I can move," he grumbled and I pulled out of him and I helped him turn around so he could lay down comfortably but otherwise I stayed where I was above him.

"Guess I did something right then," I smiled at him and he started laughing. I leaned down to kiss him, letting myself linger on his lips and when he responded, his arms lazily around my shoulders I let him go only to give small sweet kisses after.

"Dear God, I need a shower," Kacchan groaned and we chuckled a little before I slowly climbed out of bed and went to the shower to start the water. When I came back Kacchan still hadn't moved even a centimeter and I couldn't hold in the laugh at how he looked up at me in almost a daze. I picked him up and even with Kacchan flinching and hissing at the tenderness I was able to carry him to the shower. It was hard to clean him out while trying to hold him up and he was dozing in and out even with the water splashing his face.

I might have gone a little overboard.

Once I had us cleaned and the bedding changed I tucked Kacchan into my bed and cuddled up with him, already knowing that we both had the day off anyway.

***

*Ring*Ring*Ring*Ring*Rin-*

"Hello?" I answered, not looking at my caller ID.

"What did you do?" I heard Uraraka's very panicked voice.

"I haven't gone anywhere or done anything since I went home last night. Why? What's going on now?" I groaned before rolling over to spoon Kacchan who woke up enough to understand that I'm on the phone but he didn't take any real interest in it.

"You went straight home?" She questioned me but I just hummed that yes, I came straight home. "Deku there is currently a photo of you kissing Bakugo, of all people, all over the news."

"... What?" I asked not believing for a second that I heard her correctly.

"I knew it was fake!" I heard her yelling and there was a bunch of noise on her end of the line but nothing that I could really make out.

"Uraraka, you woke me up. What is going on?" I asked her.

"Just check the news it's playing right now anyway on your favorite station, I have to go. It's time for my patrol!" She hung up before I could say anything more.

Well I guess there is at least one way to find out what is going on. I pulled up the news on my phone so I wouldn't have to get up and turned the volume up. Kacchan groaned at the noise but turned to see what was going on.

~"The news everyone has been talking about, is it true? We are your number one hero news network because we get out there and ask the questions that everyone wants to know." A man and woman were taking turns talking and agreeing with each other while sitting behind a desk but there isn't really anything noteworthy about either of them.

"Today a photo has been submitted to our very own station and the contents were just so shocking we have to ask, is it real?" A picture of Kacchan and I kissing each other and what little background there is could have been anywhere except that it was obvious to me that it was my bedroom. How did they get that?

"Japan's number one and two heroes and notorious rivals, are they hiding a secret relationship? Exactly how is the number one hero determined AND does that make a difference in the bedroom? We took to the streets and started asking the pros and here are some of the answers we were able to get!" The screen changed to show a reporter in a local hero agency, not ours, and showed them going from hero to hero asking about the picture and most of them just laughed, very few answered at all.

"Those two? Dating? Not in a million years!"

"Ha! Hahahahahahah!"

"I would have agreed if you asked if I thought one killed the other."

"That's really not funny."~

I really don't like how not a single person thought it was even possible. I turned the app off and Kacchan turned to face me while I put my phone down.

When I was facing him again he was just looking at my face, studying me but he didn't say anything. It wasn't until he gently pulled me into a kiss that I was able to escape my own head, thoughts of how worthless I was flooding my mind.

"Deku, I love you. Neither of us are ones to do this kind of thing with just anybody," He spoke slowly but he had my full attention. "Would you want to get married? We could sue the fucker for invading our private lives and if we are married no one will be able to say shit."

I smiled at him sadly, "Kacchan, I don't want to get married for such a petty reason. I would like to get married because we love each other. Not this."

"So was that a yes?" He smirked at me and it took a minute for me to realize that he tricked me.

"Asshole," I giggled, swatting him lightly with my hand.

"Yes, mine is currently available," he laughed, ignoring how I swat at him again.

"YOU!" I pretended to be angry but he knew. He pushed me over, kissing me tenderly, slowly deepening the kisses until he was straddling me again.

"I think some stress relief is in order," he smirked and I laughed. He kissed me and we made slow sweet love together, forgetting about the outside world for just a little while longer.

***

"Fuck," I heard Kacchan cursing from by his locker but when I looked up I saw him doing some light stretches and nothing really seemed wrong.

"Midoriya?" I looked up to see Todoroki and smiled at him while I finished lacing my boots. "Did Bakugo attack you after the whole photo thing?"

I laughed, I couldn't help it. The fact of the matter was he did attack me just not in the way he meant. Memories of Bakugo riding me while praising me were erotic as hell and I had to shake the thoughts out of my head or I won't be able to leave the locker room.

"It's okay Todoroki, it's not like we hate each other or anything," I answered and I looked over to see Kacchan smirking at me. We agreed to keep calm about the whole thing so that everyone would think it was a doctored photo. So far everyone is very confused about why Kacchan is so calm but they don't really think anything about the fact that I am calm. Am I a pushover? It's not like I never get mad or anything, and I was extremely upset when I saw the news with Kacchan while he was perfectly calm, even suggesting that we get married.

"That's too bad. I thought for sure he wouldn't have let you leave the bedroom for a while after that," Todoroki frowned and I almost fell over. I stared at him in shock and he actually chuckled. Has the world ended? He is actually laughing in front of other people now? "You two need to do a better job of covering your hickeys." He winked at me and I frowned at him. I know that we don't have any hickeys, at least not anywhere visible.

"Haha very funny," I rolled my eyes at him and it's only now that I heard several people sigh out and I looked behind me to see several heroes relaxing, making me even more confused. I tilted my head at them and they shrugged before one finally answered.

"It's just that if you two started dating the rest of us won't mean anything at all to the public. All of our rankings will drop just because everyone will be hyperfocusing on you," this guy is literally ranked 568 and he is concerned over his rank dropping?

"Don't get us wrong, so long as you're happy it wouldn't matter to us in the end. Eventually the public will return to normal and our rankings won't actually change too much in the long run," another hero shrugged while answering.

"Anyway," Todoroki was looking at all of them perplexed as well but didn't address them at all. "I was sure the photo was real, that the reason you two fought so much was just sexual tension." He isn't letting this go at all. It's like his detective highschool days all over again only this time he is right.

I shook my head, still tired from my far too short weekend, "Come on, we have work to do." I stood up and closed my locker and adjusted my belt before I made my way out of the locker room.

***

"DEKU!" I heard someone yell and when I turned around I saw some reporters rushing over already recording. "Is it true that there is steam between you and Dynamight?" Her hopeful eyes were lit up and I let out a sigh while Kaminari, Sero and Iida laughed. Really Iida? Really?

"Steam? I think you mean smoke!" Kami was clutching his sides and I just frowned at him and Sero. At least Iida was trying not to laugh, he was failing but still.

"You guys are really something you know?" I asked and shook my head in disappointment but all that did was set Iida off so he couldn't even keep it to himself. Instead of answering the reporter I walked away to finish the transfer of custody with law enforcement.

I could still hear the reporters asking questions but they were now focused on my friends' responses since I wasn't really giving them any. I couldn't help getting more irritated and I was just turning away when Kaminari yelled out to Kacchan.

"Hey Bakugo, did you see your newest headline?" How am I just a joke exactly? Am I really TOO calm when I get mad? Or do I just hide it that well?

"What now, Dunce Face?" Kacchan asked, looking tired. I just might have kept him up a little too late last night. I think it was around 3 in the morning when he passed out on me? Literally, it was a bit difficult to help him down when he wasn't even conscious.

He came over and Kami pulled out his phone to show him the picture circulating online and generating all of this headache for me. He smirked seeing the picture, getting everyone's attention.

"Damn, whoever doctored the photo isn't that bad. If they aren't a professional they might want to be," Kacchan took Kami's phone and examined the photo a little more before giving it back to him. It was only a head shot and in the picture I was kissing his jaw while his eyes were rolled back. "I usually get complaints about how angry my face looks all the time, I don't think anyone would say I looked angry in that picture."

I mean that's true. Even the poster in that room with him looking sexy as hell, he looks dangerous. Then again, I did turn over for him, just for him. Memories of him guiding me and gently thrusting into me until I was begging for more. Instead of giving it to me I took out my frustrations thrusting into him, it was really intense. I like it.

"You're not mad?" Sero asked, confused and all the camera's were still focused on Kacchan.

"Why would I be mad? It doesn't make me look bad, I'm sure the fiance has to be taking it well though," he turned to look at me and I groaned.

"Freaking ecstatic," I answered before rolling my eyes and leaving now that I'm done with the villain. I charged my quirk, completely ignoring everyone freaking out over the news that I'm engaged and completely forgetting about the photo.

***

"FUCK!" Kacchan moaned out as I bit into his shoulder, riding out my climax before Kacchan dropped back onto the bed, exhausted.

"I'm still mad at you," I told him while panting for air.

"If this makes you mad, how do I piss you off?" His whole chest was rising up and down while he tried to get enough air, chuckling making it much harder. I laid next to him cuddling him close, spooning him, holding him in my arms and kissing on his neck until he stretched out for me.

"You didn't finish me," I pouted and he looked at me confused.

"You didn't finish?" He looked at me stupefied and I rolled my eyes at him.

"In the other room. I was so close and you stopped to bottom instead," I pouted and he laughed.

"So you want me to finish that do you?"

"Yes, I think I like topping more but..." I stopped talking to kiss him more. I already feel energized to go again and I swear it has to be his quirk because damn. Just damn.

"I can do that," he smirked at me before turning and pulling me into a kiss and climbing on top of me, this time between my legs. "I can do so much more than that."

***

"Have you seen the recent picture?" I walked out of the shower in the locker room already wearing an undershirt and of course my pants, still drying my hair when Todoroki came walking in.

"The one from yesterday?" I asked, yawning while I finished drying my hair.

"No there is a new one," Iida came walking in smiling, hearing the topic. "Well at least it's more of the original image anyway." I frown, why is Iida so invested in this? Why is he so against Kacchan and I being together? I put on my shirt and left with my bag and they followed me out of the locker room.

"Talking about the 'new' picture?" Uraraka asked, laughing.

"Yes, turns out Midoriya hasn't seen it yet," Todoroki answered and Kami, Kiri and Sero jumped in too.

"If that image was real, you have to be the most flexible person I have ever met," Kami chimed in giggling.

"Right? I don't think that is actually physically possible," Sero laughed out loud. We were making our way out of the office when I saw something out of the corner of my eye.

I looked up to see a reporter talking to Kacchan and everyone was watching it and I asked someone to turn the volume up.

"So you don't have an intimate relationship with pro hero Deku?" The reporter asked and Kacchan scoffed.

"Look I don't have anything against kissing the Nerd but only if he doesn't kill me after the fact," he rolled his eyes but his smirk was still clearly in place and several sets of eyes turned to stare at me while I frowned crossing my arms. "There is this thing called consent you know," his words left many speechless, including the reporter asking the questions. It took a while for her to get her bearings again. I saw him look at something and the picture from yesterday was posted up but now it showed our naked upper bodies and my back covered in scratch marks. It didn't help that while his arms were around me, one of mine was on his chest teasing a nipple and the other was reaching below where the picture cut off but it was pretty obvious that I was grabbing his ass.

What wasn't shown was the fact that he was in my lap riding my cock like he was possessed.

"But I take back what I said about their doctoring job. This is pretty shitty," Kacchan shook his head.

"Saying whatever the fuck he wants to," I grumbled before turning to leave again but I didn't get far before the reporter asked something that stopped me in my tracks and turned everyone's heads back to the TV.

"The charity event coming up, you and Deku are supposed to host and you'll have to do various things as donations reach different benchmarks. What if you have to kiss?"

Kacchan snorted and shook his head at her. After thinking about it for a minute, "They won't do that. They are too afraid I would burn the place down. Isn't the goal $3 million for quirkless kids?" He waited and she nodded showing that he was correct. "Tell you what, so long as Deku doesn't hit me, if they reach 5 million I'll give him that kiss you all are so eager for. Bunch of perverts," he laughed and turned walking away as if he thought that would never happen.

"I have $5 million," Todoroki teased and I pushed him away with my quirk sending him across the office and through several desks, after the general chaos caused by that stopped I realized that this is what Kacchan has to deal with everyday. Fear. Everyone is afraid.

I groaned and walked out of headquarters before anyone could stop me. I'm not dealing with any of them at the moment. Besides all I did was push him, it's not like he will need to see a doctor or anything. The desks however will probably need to be replaced or fixed however.

***

"I heard you lost your temper on Icyhot today?" Kacchan asked when the bathroom door opened. I was currently trying to take a bath and relax but it looked like that wasn't happening.

"You're just gloating now," I grumbled, sinking down in the somewhat still warm water. I've been in here for a little bit now, good thing I gave him a key yesterday.

He hummed, smiling before he started stripping his clothes off. I drained the tub and without bothering to get out, started the hot water again until it was full, Kacchan added some bath salts and joined me.

"Looks like someone needs to relax," he cooed, settling on top of me.

"More like I need to let out some frustrations," I grumbled before blowing some bubbles in the water.

He chuckled and adjusted a little but the position didn't really change. "I'll stick with what I said, so long as you're willing?" I looked up confused and then I felt him brushing against my ass and I flinched at the contact.

"Yes," I answered, and he pushed in, letting me let everything else go while he took the reins.

***

"Deku, my office!" I walked in the next morning limping a little but no one seemed to actually notice. They were all too busy dodging out of the way and hurrying past me. I looked around slightly confused but then I noticed my quirk starting to crackle and I tried to brush it off but of course that wasn't working.

There was an entirely new picture circulating now, one where I had Kacchan bent over while I devoured his kisses our mouths still open as our tongues danced together, one hand keeping us balanced using a wall while my other hand was again below the cut off but this time it made anyone think I was giving him a handjob while thrusting into him. They seem to always cut the image off just enough to show it on the news.

What it didn't show was how I had choked him, my shaft was far too big for his throat and I was far too excited thanks to Kacchan sending me lewd messages all day to distract me. I finally had enough and even after he came it wasn't nearly enough, leaving us to change to this position. Now my problem with the image is the fact that I am trying not to lose control and drag Kacchan back to bed to do it again, because that picture took me to the unholy places in my mind and they all involve Kacchan and naked in my bed.

And now thanks to me losing my temper yesterday everyone thinks I take out my anger on whoever happens to be close by. All these years and they don't have the first clue about me?

How am I supposed to take that? I mean really?

I reached the office to find Kacchan sitting in one of the chairs smirking while looking at the picture on his phone. I didn't sit down, I might break the chair at this rate and Best Jeanist didn't offer, probably guessing.

"So what is going on?" He asked, calmly.

"Looks like someone has too much time on their hands to me," Kacchan finally looked away from the picture but since I was behind him I saw him take a screenshot before exiting the browser. I, on the other hand, stayed quiet.

"Deku?" He asked, focusing on me but I just turned my head away, trying not to let my anger show. Failing terribly, but yeah.

"Fiance thing again?" Kacchan asked and I grumbled an agreement before rubbing over my face, trying not to let Best Jeanist see it at all cost.

"It's been a long week," I answered.

"It's been 3 days," Kacchan snickered, making me frown at him but I didn't say anything, at least the frown would have hidden my desires at least a little bit. Why is it so unbelievable for Kacchan and I to be together? Why? The only reason we are hiding it like this is to catch the person who broke into my house to take the pictures in the first place. I just might wring their neck if we don't catch them soon.

"I can't believe I'm saying this," Best Jeanist groaned, rubbing a hand over his face before he looked up at me again. "You can't let your personal life affect your work. They had to show me the security footage from yesterday because I didn't believe that YOU were the one that caused all that damage."

"Right, I can't let my personal life affect my job, yet my job gets to affect my personal life? I am trying but no one is helping! It's like they are rubbing it in my face at this point!" I am just short of yelling and I snapped my mouth shut but that didn't stop the crackling of my quirk around me.

Kacchan stood up and I looked back up, exhausted. "Did you bring it?" I asked, feeling like I'm being sucked hollow. Kacchan left early this morning to get it for me. He hasn't had it all week.

He held up the bracelet and instead of taking it I just held out my arm. I don't want to break it and at this point I just might. He snapped it on and my quirk died out, leaving me normal again. I let out a long sigh of relief, if nothing else I don't have to worry about breaking anything from losing my temper again.

"What is that?" Best Jeanist was eyeing us the whole time and I don't blame him for being confused.

"When we were still in highschool Kacchan had trouble being able to just let his rage out without hurting someone or destroying something so All Might gave him this quirk nullifying bracelet," I answered, still looking myself over to make sure there wasn't any overflow that I didn't notice.

"But it doesn't cancel them completely, Nerd. Be careful I don't think there will be a gym left for me if you break it," he clicked his tongue but didn't say anything else about me breaking it. "It cancels about 80% of your quirk so you have plenty still to work as a hero and you already know how to take it off if you need to use more."

I nodded in agreement and Best Jeanist went very pale. "You use that to train?"

Kacchan laughed out loud before holding up a hand. "Usually the ones I set off to relieve a bit of tension are the size of a baseball," he set off an explosion that was easily closer to a beach ball. "No one ever believes me when I say I'm not weak."

I open the office door to leave but Best Jeanist runs out to follow us screaming for us to wait less than a minute later.

"You are both being put on leave effective immediately!" He called out before catching up to us and in the process getting everyone's attention. I don't think anyone missed the fact that he had the complexion of a ghost either.

"Why?" We asked at the same time.

"Because of that!" He pointed at my wrist before continuing. "The agency will work on getting more of those immediately. We can't have you putting yourselves in danger just so that you don't lose your temper a little. You are good heroes and the fact that Dynamight has willingly been wearing that for years without anyone knowing was a bit unbelievable."

"What does that have to do with us being put on leave?" Kacchan tilted his head, still a bit confused. After all, he has worn this since highschool and no one has ever cared before.

"We didn't know!" Best Jeanist insisted and Kacchan scoffed.

"Pull up my file and you will see it listed as a 'medical device' until this week I have always worn it. Now that Deku can't rein in his quirk, now it's a problem?" Kacchan is getting really mad now and I can't even bring myself to say anything. I don't know if the bracelet would survive if I did anything at the moment.

"Deku," Kacchan said my name and I held up the arm he just put the bracelet on and he took it off. Resulting in my quirk crackling not only all over me but a good meter away as well thanks to how pissed I am.

"This is what it is for!" Kacchan clicked the bracelet back into place and my quirk instantly died off again, spooking everyone, the entire office was silent watching us.

"That's-"

"I'm leaving now," I interrupted. I don't know if I will be able to control my temper for much longer and as it is I think I felt my energy crackle even after the bracelet was put on, which isn't a good thing at all.

"Deku?" Kacchan asked and this time I knew the energy was crackling around me again.

"No, I get it. I am nothing but a joke. Somehow no one thinks it's possible for me to get mad. No one even considers that I am human too. I have thoughts, feelings and EMOTIONS! I get a little mad and all of the sudden..." I stopped talking. I don't even know what to say anymore so I change topics. "You're putting me on leave, got it." I walked out the door, somehow managed not to break it but it still slammed into the door stop, frustrating me more.

"Oh shit, you all fucked up." I heard Kacchan before the door closed and I just made my way home.

***

My phone chimes showing another alert; Kacchan is riding me and it shows several bite marks on his back and I am watching him, just enjoying the view. Of course the image doesn't show our bottom halves but there is no mistaking the position we are in.

I let out a sigh and turned my phone off before going out on stage for the charity event. It took no time at all before Kacchan and I were doing different odds and ends like giving each other a hug, picking each other up and singing a song together and the audience was loving it. We took calls and people were asking about the pictures and even told us about the new picture.

"Someone really does have too much time on their hands," Kacchan laughed while I frowned. We found the camera hidden in my room, there were actually several and we were able to have it traced and the person arrested for breaking and entering, invasion of privacy, releasing pornagraphic material without a contract and a bunch of other things too but at least it was mostly over. The guy had an automatic upload for another 5 images but the IT department was currently working on taking them down before they could be released.

We managed to dodge the questions and after only half an hour we reached the goal of $3 million. The program was for a whole hour, now what? I mean we will still be taking donations and all that but the urgency of the charity event is gone.

After another 15 minutes the next caller, "Is it true that Dynamight will really kiss Deku if donations get to $5 million?" I looked at Kacchan, I forgot all about that.

"That's another $2 million in less than 15 minutes, sure if you all can open your wallets that much I'll give him a kiss," Kacchan smirked looking at me playfully, I gave him a small smile back. Now we don't need to hide ourselves at all and I am so DONE listening to people say that we could never be together.

"YES!" The caller screamed and the call ended. Five minutes later there was another million on the board and Kacchan and I just stared for a minute.

"Damn, thirsty fuckers," Kacchan started chuckling and screw it, I started giggling at the ridiculousness of it all.

"8 more minutes!" I laughed into the mic and the audience started shouting out encouragement from their seats trying to get viewers at home to donate more. I watched the board as the meter slowly increased bit by bit and Kacchan sounded the horn when time was up. We waited to hear the final verdict and we are even starting to get excited from everyone else.

"The end result of only 1 hour is!" The actual host of the charity yelled out, getting everyone's attention in the process. "$7,136,056!"

The cheers were insanely loud and people started chanting "Kiss" in the stands and I swear this is all really overwhelming.

"You heard them, Nerd." Kacchan winked at me and I smiled, shaking my head.

"No, I don't agree," I crossed my arms for a second and the crowd started complaining before I grabbed Kacchan by his collar and pulled him in for a kiss.

Slow, deep, warm, intoxicating kiss, I needed this. I slid my tongue into his mouth and he opened for me, his arms draped over my shoulders more than willing to let me take the lead as I leaned in, pressing further before at long last separating.

"I kissed you instead," I smirked at him when we separated. "I can't believe they wanted to see us kiss so badly," I giggled but I'm a little out of breath. I might have gone a little overboard, thanks to being so mad the past few days. Everything and everyone was silent even when I pushed my tongue into Kacchan's mouth.

"You would think that since we were engaged that that would have been enough for the fuckers," Kacchan panted a little while we was talking but that didn't stop him from reaching up to kiss me again.

I had already talked to Todoroki and apologized for losing my temper with him but when I told him why, he was just happy he was right and asked if we would like to go on a double date with him and Kirishima. He didn't care at all and thankfully I was right and he really wasn't hurt at all.

We left the studio ignoring the demands for answers and went home.

"Oh Izu~" my head snapped up at the erotic tone in Kacchan's voice and found him in nothing at all with oil rubbed all over him, from the smell of it it's an edible kind that I bought not too long ago.

I froze where I was and watched Kacchan lift an arm and lick himself, never taking his eyes from me. He let out a small purr before saying, "I taste delicious, want to have a try?" I could see my quirk going crazy around me despite the bracelet still on my wrist and I jumped up, dropping everything as I did before I picked him up and raced to our room, slamming him on the bed before I tore my clothes off. Kacchan's chuckles filled the air and he laid back on the bed opening his legs for me.

"I'm all yours," he whispered and the last of my sanity was gone.