Yes, Maybe, No | BakuDeku ✔

chapter-35

Katsuki unscrewed the lid of the lube bottle, a small pop echoing in the room as he poured a generous amount onto his fingers. He carefully discarded the bottle, focusing solely on Izuku's form before him. Gently, he nudged Izuku's legs apart, ensuring transparent access to his intimate area.

Bringing one slickened finger to Izuku's entrance, Katsuki traced gentle circles around the edges, the incredible sensation of the lube causing Izuku's muscles to twitch in response. A shiver of anticipation ran down Izuku's spine as he felt the first touch of Katsuki's finger against his sensitive skin, his body already responding to the promise of pleasure to come.

"Okay, here it goes," Katsuki murmured, his gaze locked with his boyfriend's. Izuku nodded faintly, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness evident in his expression. 

As Katsuki began to insert his finger, Izuku tilted his head back, focusing on his breathing to steady himself against the sensation. With practiced precision, Katsuki guided his finger inside, Izuku's body yielding to the gentle pressure with each inch it advanced. He kept the finger inside, allowing Izuku's body to adjust to the sensation. Eventually, Izuku signaled his readiness for movement with a nod, prompting Katsuki to explore inside him gently.

Katsuki carefully traced circles inside Izuku's warm depths, his movements deliberate and slow to allow Izuku to acclimate to the sensation. As Katsuki eased another finger inside, Izuku couldn't help but release a soft, guttural moan at the feeling of being stretched. The sensation intensified as Katsuki skillfully scissored his fingers, eliciting a more profound response from Izuku. With each movement, Izuku instinctively shifted his hips, seeking more friction and eagerly anticipating the tingling pleasure that came with Katsuki's expert manipulation of his prostate.

"Oh, god..." Izuku gasped, his voice catching in his throat as he bit down on his lower lip. "What is... what is this sensation?" he managed to choke out between short, ragged breaths, his words punctuated by soft moans that left him struggling for air. A strange, fluttering sensation began to stir in the pit of his stomach, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through his entire body.

Katsuki's lips curled into a satisfied smirk as he watched Izuku's reaction, his eyes dark with desire. "That, babe," he said huskily, "is just the beginning." With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he leaned in closer, ready to take things to the next level.

With a firm grip, Katsuki withdrew his fingers from Izuku, teasingly slow, before plunging them back in with a force that made Izuku gasp. The sudden intensity caused Izuku to arch his back, his hips instinctively responding to the powerful thrust. As Katsuki continued to move his fingers inside him, Izuku's body reacted eagerly, seeking more of the electrifying sensation coursing through him.

As the sensations intensified, Izuku grew weary from the vigorous movements. Soft moans escaped his lips in tandem with his shallow breaths as Katsuki skillfully continued to stimulate him. A low grunt escaped him as Katsuki finally withdrew his fingers, leaving Izuku propped up on his elbows, his gaze fixed on Katsuki's arousal. A flush spread across Izuku's cheeks as he observed the thickness and rigidity of his boyfriend's member, a mixture of apprehension and arousal swirling within him, unsure of what was to come yet filled with a newfound sense of desire.

Katsuki couldn't help but notice Izuku's gaze lingering on his arousal, and an unmistakable smirk tugged at his lips. Despite his attempt to conceal it by biting down on his lip, the telltale signs of his arousal were evident. The mere thought of Izuku contemplating the size of his member sent a surge of excitement coursing through him, causing his arousal to twitch with anticipation.

Izuku sank back onto the bed, his eyes widening as he gazed up at the ceiling, the dim light casting shadows across the room. His arms lay rigidly at his sides, fingers curling into fists as he clenched and released them in rhythm with measured breaths. Each exhale felt heavy, laden with anticipation and nervous energy. This was it, he thought, the moment he had been both eagerly anticipating and anxiously dreading. Tonight, he would lose his virginity, but perhaps more importantly, he hoped it would mark the beginning of a newfound mental freedom, a release from the pent-up stress and turmoil that had plagued him for the past couple of months.

"Remember your safe word 'cause I'm about to fucking wreck you," Katsuki husked, his voice low and tinged with desire, as he closed the distance between them. 

With deliberate intent, he peppered kisses along Izuku's inner thighs, the warmth of his breath sending Izuku shivers of delight. Slowly, tantalizingly, he trailed his tongue along Izuku's entrance, tracing patterns that made Izuku's body tremble with anticipation. Each touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, causing his skin to tingle and his heartbeat to quicken in eager anticipation of what was to come.

"Kachaan, please," Izuku pleaded, his voice filled with desire and desperation. He whimpered as Katsuki's breath teased against his entrance, sending another shiver down his spine. 

Feeling Katsuki pull away, Izuku's anticipation grew, his body yearning for the touch he craved. With a gentle yet firm motion, Katsuki guided Izuku closer, aligning their bodies perfectly. As he pushed Izuku's legs back, positioning him higher, Izuku's breath caught in his throat, his heart racing with excitement and anticipation.

With a slow, deliberate motion, Katsuki pushed the first part of himself inside Izuku. As he glanced up, he saw Izuku's state—eyes hidden behind his arm, head thrown back in ecstasy, and hands clutching the sheets tightly. With each inch he pushed in, he heard Izuku's struggling moans, indicating that he still wasn't fully relaxed. Determined to make Izuku feel comfortable, Katsuki continued to move slowly, giving him time to adjust to the sensation.

"Babe, relax. It'll get easier, I promise," Katsuki reassured Izuku, his voice strained with the effort of pushing further inside. Izuku's body tensed, resisting Katsuki's entry. "Once I'm in, you'll feel better," he added, a hint of frustration creeping into his tone. Pausing his movements, Katsuki leaned closer to Izuku, gently removing his arm from his face to meet his gaze, hoping to calm him down and ease his tension.

Izuku locked eyes with Katsuki, catching the mix of concern, irritation, and underlying care in his gaze. Despite the tension and frustration, there was a glimmer of reassurance that Izuku found comforting. He conveyed his trust in Katsuki with a reassuring smile, silently affirming his belief in their bond. As Katsuki leaned in to kiss him, Izuku welcomed the gesture, letting out a deep sigh as their lips met. With each breath, he focused on relaxing his body, allowing Katsuki to push further inside and remain there, giving Izuku a chance to acclimate to the sensation.

"This feels strange. It's like I need to... you know, take a shit?" Izuku confessed, his voice a mixture of discomfort and arousal as Katsuki adjusted his position.

A chuckle escaped Katsuki's lips at Izuku's candid remark, momentarily breaking his focus. "You're such a dork, but I adore you," he admitted, his gaze shifting from Izuku's face to his amusement. As he met Izuku's eyes again, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of his partner's endearing expression.

"Okay, you can start moving," Izuku suggested with a smile, playfully brushing Katsuki's stray hair from his face.