🎃🍋Trick or Mate🍋🎃 (Pt. 3) FINALE

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Bakugou smiled and licked his lips hungrily. He got up and sat Deku on the couch where he was sitting. Bakugou then got on his knees and lowered his head until he was stopped by two pairs of soft hands, slightly pushing his hair out of the way exposing his forehead.

"Kacchan, wait..." Deku was catching his breath. "This isn't a good idea, what if someone comes back..." Bakugou raised an eyebrow and grasped Deku's arm that was holding Bakugou's head back, accidentally pricking it in the process due to his claws. Deku winced in pain as a small stream of blood ran down his wrist.

Bakugou then stared at the blood dripping down his arm with some kind of desperation. Bakugou's tail swished as his eyes glowed in the darkness of the commons. He was brought back to reality as Deku grabbed his wrist to cover up the wound.

Bakugou then grabbed his other hand and pried it off of the other, this time Bakugou was careful. Bakugou then pulled Deku's wounded wrist to his face and sniffed it. "Kacchan, what are you doing...?"

Bakugou then smiled again, stuck out his tongue, and slowly lapped up the blood on his wrist up to the wound. Deku was turned on from this for some reason he didn't know. His erection pulsed in front of him as he blushed with embarrassment.

Bakugou then moved to Deku's dick quickly without uttering a single word so far. Still holding onto Deku's arms, Bakugou lowered his head to his boyfriend's tip. Bakugou then looked up at his boyfriend, who was looking back at him just as desperately.

"I don't care if someone walks in." Bakugou smiled and then immediately planted his lips around the tip, licking it in a circular motion. Deku groaned, being oversensitive from the long erection.

"Mmmmgh..." Deku closed his fists as Bakugou slowly went down from his tip to his base, teasing him all the way. Bakugou had way more confidence than usual, he was usually more flustered than Deku when they did this.

Deku then flinched when he heard a rattling outside; it was definitely just the wind making the trees scratch up against the building, but the thought of someone being able to walk in and see them made Deku squirm with embarrassment and adrenaline at the same time.

(A/N Does this count as public sex? Idk kinda sus to me :/)

Bakugou then moved his hands; one was on Deku's dick, and the other was holding himself up in Deku's lap as he went as far as he could on Deku's erection. Deku felt the fangs graze against him and couldn't help but moan.

Deku moved his hand onto his boyfriend's blonde hair and gripped it lightly as he slowly raised his boyfriend's head with care. Bakugou, irritated from how slow this was going, moved back down on the length quickly.

"Ahhh..." Deku sighed as Bakugou picked up the pace. Bakugou was making sure he didn't miss a single spot as he was moving up and down and pumping him at the same time.

(A/N I am somehow doing better than last time bruhhh)

Deku gripped onto his hair even tighter than before as he was reaching his limit. He couldn't help but buck his hips into his boyfriend's mouth as he held him.

Bakugou looked up at Deku with this newfound confidence that usually did appear when they were having sex. It was like an alternate personality, and Bakugou loved it.

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