Yes, Maybe, No | BakuDeku ✔

chapter-36

Katsuki settled back into his original position, his hands gently guiding Izuku's legs as he moved in and out with deliberate calmness. Izuku's low grunts escaped intermittently, encouraging Katsuki to continue without fear of causing him pain.

As the rhythm intensified, Izuku's eyes rolled back in pleasure, the previous discomfort fading into a distant memory. They shifted positions, with Izuku now on all fours, allowing Katsuki to deliver deeper thrusts as he firmly gripped his hips, driving into him with increasing force.

Izuku's hands clenched the sheets tightly as he focused his gaze on the headrest, his body trembling with each thrust, a mix of passion and desire igniting within him. His cheeks flushed with a rosy hue, the intensity of his arousal reflected in the clarity of his eyes, a subtle sparkle hinting at the pleasure coursing through him. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he surrendered to the sensation of being thoroughly ravished by Katsuki.

Meanwhile, Katsuki increased the force of his thrusts, and his determination was evident as he bit down on his lower lip in concentration. With a sudden burst of desire, he delivered a sharp smack to Izuku's backside, eliciting a hiss of surprise from his partner. Unsure it was a reaction of pleasure or pain, Izuku's senses were overwhelmed by the overwhelming rush of sensation.

"Shit, sorry," Katsuki apologized between grunts, his movements momentarily halted as he adjusted his position. 

He leaned back slightly, a surge of excitement coursing through him as he brushed against Izuku's prostate, his breaths growing heavier with each passing moment. Lost in a haze of pleasure, Izuku remained oblivious to Katsuki's apology, his mind consumed by the overwhelming ecstasy of the moment.

Weakly turning his head, Izuku glanced over his shoulder to see his boyfriend lost in passion. Katsuki's eyes were shut tight, his head thrown back in ecstasy, his nails gently digging into Izuku's hips as he delved deeper into the rhythm of their lovemaking. Sensing his partner's desire, Izuku leaned forward, arching his back to raise his buttocks higher and offering himself more fully to Katsuki's fervent thrusts. With whatever strength remained within him, Izuku pushed back against Katsuki's member, amplifying the intensity of their shared pleasure.

"God damn," Katsuki muttered under his breath, his head snapping back down as he processed the overwhelming sensations coursing through him. "You're...perfect," he declared, his voice laced with satisfaction and determination. With renewed enthusiasm, he intensified his thrusts, his gaze fixated on the mesmerizing sight before him.

"I-I want to see your face," Izuku pleaded, his voice trembling with desire. Without hesitation, Katsuki withdrew and swiftly maneuvered Izuku onto his back, their eyes locking in a silent exchange of longing. As their gazes met, Katsuki repositioned himself, and with a single fluid motion, he surged forward, eliciting a teary moan of ecstasy from his lover beneath him.

Izuku felt the crescendo building within him, every nerve tingling with anticipation as he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body. With a passive movement, he wrapped his legs around Katsuki's back, drawing him closer. Katsuki's hands found purchase on Izuku's shoulders, his grip firm as he plunged into him with unyielding intensity, each powerful thrust sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through Izuku's body.

Every motion seemed to align perfectly; every sensation heightened as Katsuki's movements found their mark, hitting Izuku's prostate with unerring precision. Izuku's breath hitched, his member throbbing with the need for release, a desperate plea echoing through his veins. His body trembled with the intensity of it all, the overwhelming sensation threatening to consume him entirely.

As the heat between them reached its zenith, Izuku's gaze met Katsuki's, a silent understanding passing between them. In that moment, they were united in their desire, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. With a shared breath, they tumbled over the edge together, their cries of ecstasy mingling in the air as they succumbed to the waves of pleasure crashing over them.

As Katsuki's final thrust sent him over the edge, Izuku's moan echoed through the room, a raw expression of pleasure coursing through him as he felt Katsuki release inside him, filling him with a sense of completion and satisfaction. Katsuki's ragged breaths mingled with his own, the room filled with the heady scent of their combined passion.

With trembling hands, Katsuki leaned into pepper Izuku's flushed skin with tender kisses, each touch a silent declaration of his love and devotion. But Izuku was lost in a haze of sensation, his mind reeling from the intensity of their shared climax. He could barely process what had just happened, the reality of it all sinking in slowly as he basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

Feeling Katsuki's lips on his own, Izuku's senses slowly returned to him, his lips parting to meet Katsuki's in a gentle kiss. But as Katsuki pulled away, a soft whimper escaped Izuku's lips, a silent protest against losing contact.

"How are you doing?" Katsuki's voice broke through the hazy post-coital atmosphere, his concern evident as he approached the bathroom to start the shower. 

Izuku lay there, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. His hand rested lightly on his stomach as he savored the lingering sensations of their intimacy. He turned his gaze towards the bathroom door, watching Katsuki's retreating figure with a fond smile.

"I'm... I'm doing fantastic," Izuku replied, his voice hinting at exhaustion. He closed his eyes briefly and listened to the sound of the running water. The warmth of the shower beckoned, promising to wash away any lingering tension from their passionate encounter.

Meanwhile, Katsuki busied himself to clean up, wiping away the evidence of their lovemaking from his stomach before returning to Izuku's side. A tender smile graced his lips as he leaned down to kiss Izuku's forehead, his love for the sleeping figure evident in the softness of his touch. With a final glance at Izuku, he retrieved a blanket to cover him before the shower, ready to wash away the remnants of their shared passion.

As Izuku gradually stirred from his slumber, he was greeted by the tantalizing aroma of sizzling bacon and the comforting scent of freshly baked pancakes wafting through the studio. With a contented sigh, he sat up and stretched, feeling the warmth of the morning enveloping him. Casting aside the blanket, he reached for the plush robe hanging by the bathroom door, preparing to join his newly showered boyfriend in the kitchen and assist with breakfast.

As he emerged from the hallway, clad in his robe, Izuku caught sight of Katsuki tending to the stove, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. A soft chuckle escaped him at Katsuki's playful remark. "I'd be sure you wouldn't be able to walk for a while," he said before looking away as he turned back to the stove. 

"Yeah, well. I'm barely holding my weight over here," Izuku replied with a grin, his steps light as he approached the stove to lend a hand.

"Go on, hop in the shower. I'll whip up breakfast and bring it to bed," Katsuki called out, his attention focused on the pancakes sizzling on the grill and the eggs cooking in the skillet. Izuku watched Katsuki in admiration, a swell of affection welling up inside him. It wasn't just the pancakes that warmed his heart; it was the thoughtfulness behind them, the care woven into every dish.

Izuku went to the bathroom with a fond smile, feeling grateful for the man standing at the stove. As he undressed, he couldn't help but marvel at the scars that adorned his body, each a testament to his strength and resilience. At that moment, Izuku knew he was indeed in love.