I look questioningly into his red eyes. Oh man, those eyes...
Briefly, he doesn't do anything except reciprocating my gaze. I imagine a kind of glimmer in his eyes. Somehow as if he's weighing something up or so. My cheeks are turning red.
Kacchan frowns, then shakes his head and the glimmer is gone. After that, he pushes off, rolls off my body and lies down next to me. That was strange...
Silence falls between us for a short while.
Kacchan: "Well, guess one fight is enough for today, huh?"
I exhale audibly, "Uhn, I wouldn't survive another fight like that."
Kacchan: "Pussy."
"Hu~h? As if you would!", I exclaim and then add, "Poser."
Kacchan: "Tch."
A wide grin spreads over my face. That his snarky comments aren't meant seriously anymore, makes me happy as ever.
But now the real business.
"So...shower?", I ask as casually as possible.
Kacchan: "Yeah...", *stretches before rising*
I also rise, my mind anticipatory. I clearly feel the received attacks, but I'm putting that last. Showering is my priority...
Yes, I know full well that I'm awful but recently I'm more than looking forward to showering with him. One advantage I take out of the communal showers.
I may not like being seen naked by others, but I take it on myself in this particular circumstance.
Damn, something in me is really messed up...truly a hopeless case, huh?
× Katsuki's POV ×
[Wednesday - one week later, U.A. sub train line 1]
It's official: I want Deku. And I never ever imagined that this could happen.
No idea from what point it started to develop, maybe even since I jerked us off during the body swap, but it was a slow process. At the beginning it was probably completely subconscious, but when I became aware of the first signs, I immediately denied it. The thought was just too absurd and ridiculous to me. I shrugged off these signs and distracted myself as best I could with one-night stands. All Might, bless the sex apps!
I had an exceptionally high amount of sex during this phase to ensure that my libido wasn't generally going crazy and that I wasn't underfucked in some screwy way. First only with chicks, with the additional approach of obtaining something that guys, so including Deku, were unable to give me. The sex was good, no question, but it was missing something. Then only with guys, to prove that Deku isn't that desirable, and others are much hotter. The sex was good too, but they just weren't him.
So, with time passing, it became noticeably harder to not think about banging Deku. Even or especially while I was banging others, I thought about him. The longing to have the nerd under me and to be inside him instead of the actual person became more and more burning. Consequently, I had absolutely nothing left to deny. This absolute awareness resulted in me suddenly no longer having any appetite for others. To the displeasure of my strong libido, of course.
It's like being hungry but not being able to down any of the food available to you.
The guy two weeks ago was the last one I hooked on with. I already had no appetite for others at the time and had been abstinent for a while, by my standards, but made a big exception for him. Well, he was pale and had freckles...I don't think I need to say any more. Oh man, and being caught by Deku out of all people was the last strike for me.
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Arc II - Many Firsts [Chapter 4: Pandora's Box]
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