Roommates

Pent-Up

MIDORIYA'S POV
⚠️⚠️SEMI-SMUT⚠️⚠️

We were thirty minutes into the movie, but I wasn't paying attention anymore. My mind was consumed by my roommate. I couldn't get him out of my head. I was becoming obsessed, and spending the entire day with him wasn't helping. He was generous enough to help, but I wish he understood the things he did to me. When he made a comment about banging the dresser against the wall, my mind began thinking of all the ways he could bang me against the wall.

It was stupid of me to think of all these fantasies, but I couldn't help it. I've never felt so attracted to someone before, and he doesn't seem to notice I want him. Maybe he isn't gay after all. I can't keep pinning after him if he's straight. Maybe I should get back out there. It's been a minute since I've had a good fuck. Maybe I'm just feeling lonely because of it. Maybe that's why I can't get the image of him lifting his shirt up to wipe his face out of my head. I knew he had muscles, but a six-pack? I didn't know he was hiding that. I shifted my weight, bringing my legs up and wrapping my arms around them. If I grabbed a pillow and randomly set it on my lap, he would know I have a raging hard-on right now.

"You good?" He asked, turning toward me.

"Yeah, just a little cold." I replied, hugging my legs tighter. What was I supposed to say? No, I'm not okay because the image of your chiseled abs won't leave my head. Yeah, that would be great.

"Here." He handed me one of the new blankets he bought today. Why didn't I think of that? Asking for a blanket isn't that suspicious since it's a little chilly tonight.

"Thank you." I threw the blanket over my body before dropping my legs back down. My jeans helped hide my boner a bit, but I still left the blanket bunched in a few places. We continued watching the movie in silence. I'm not sure what was happening anymore. Some girl moved to a new town and met a guy. They hooked up earlier in the movie, but they're fighting now.

I reached down to the bag on the floor, grabbing the second half of my sub. The dessert he told me about was better than I thought it would be. I practically had a mouthgasm when I took the first bite. I wish I had ordered more than one, but I learned my lesson. Next time, I'll get half a sub and ten pumpkin pie tacos. I quietly ate my sub as we finished the movie. Turns out, she slept with the guy's brother before they started dating. He found out but forgave her anyways. Let's face it, that's how all these movies end.

"I'm going to shower and head to bed." Bakugo said, standing up from the couch. He stretched his arms above his head, causing his shirt to ride up. God damn those abs. Just when I finally got rid of my hard-on, he gave me another one.

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow." I smiled, reaching down to grab the bag of trash on the floor from our dinner. When he walked away, I slowly got up. These jeans weren't doing anything other than hurting me right now. I couldn't wait to get into comfy clothes. I should have put my pajamas on when I got out of the shower earlier.

When the shower turned on, I made my way to my room since he wasn't around to see me walking awkwardly, shifting my pants with every step. I shut and locked my door behind me, stripping my jeans and shirt off. I looked down at the bulge in my boxers with a heavy sigh.

"You're not going to go away, are you?" I asked myself. My member was so hard it hurt. It was begging to be taken out of my boxers, begging to be touched. I didn't unpack everything yet, so I reached under my bed and grabbed the purple duffel bag I shoved under there. I dumped it on the bed. I grabbed my favorite lube and a small dildo, tossing them to the center of my bed. I put everything else in the bottom drawer of my right nightstand. I slid my boxers down, letting out a sigh of relief when my cock sprang up, happy to be out of its confinements. I crawled onto my bed, grabbing the small bottle of lube. I lay on my back, squirting some on my left hand. Using my fingers on my right hand, I rubbed the generous amount of lube around my hand. I've never been one for lotion, I've always preferred lube.

I grabbed my member with my left hand, letting out a high-pitched moan. I began slowly moving my hand up and down, reaching the other hand around my legs to my hole. I took a deep breath, spreading the lube around a bit before shoving my index finger inside of myself. I tossed my head back into the pillow. I couldn't reach my prostate like this, but my main goal was to stretch myself open. I only needed two fingers for the small toy I grabbed, so I was already halfway there. I slowly moved my left hand up and down while adding a second finger. I flinched at the pain the stretch caused, but the pleasure of me rubbing my cock helped.

I pulled my fingers apart in my hole, stretching myself. I was going slow, not wanting to finish too soon. The sound of the shower echoed in my room, and I couldn't keep my mind from wandering to the man in the shower. The thought of him fully naked with soapy water running over his skin filled my head. Damn, I wanted to see that. I wanted to run my hands over those abs and sink my teeth into his neck.

Deciding I was stretched enough, I pulled my fingers out of myself and grabbed the dildo I left out. This one didn't vibrate, but I wouldn't need it today. I was so pent up, I'm sure I would finish as soon as it touched my prostate. I took a deep breath, slowly sliding it inside of me. The cold metal was a different pleasure than my warm fingers, but I couldn't complain. I abandoned my cock for a minute, letting myself enjoy the feeling of stretching my hole around the toy.

"F-Fuck." I breathed quietly, pulling my legs back further. I started slow, but I was torturing myself. I wanted that release. I began moving my toy faster, nailing my prostate with every other thrust. I brought my left hand up, pinching my nipple. I wish I had three hands sometimes. I would love to stimulate myself in the three places that matter most. I rolled the bud between my index finger and thumb, moaning quietly every time the toy slid further inside me.

I felt the pressure building inside of me. The muscles in my stomach tightened as my cock throbbed and leaked against my abdomen. I brought my left hand down, stroking myself quickly while continuing to move the toy in and out. My balls tightened as my mind went back to my roommate. The image of him was enough to push me over the edge. A string of moans left my lips as I came, covering my hand with my fluids. I laid still, trying to catch my breath. I just came to the thought of Bakugo's abs, which I've only seen once. I was so screwed.