Bittersweet Misery: DekuTodo

Chapter 16🍷 Sweet Morning Bliss

Note after writing the chapter: I👏🏼struggled👏🏼 to👏🏼 write👏🏼 this👏🏼 damn👏🏼 chapter👏🏼 for👏🏼 a👏🏼 WEEK👏🏼!

Like I didn't know if I wanted to have the chapter be with them coming home and they do the DO or have them go at it the next day. I struggled...FOR A WEEEKKKK!

But it's finally here🥲
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Warning! Smut!
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     Shouto shifts around a little, the feeling of warmth on his left side gave him the idea that someone was laying beside him. He opens his eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the sunlit room. His body aches and he feels a little sticky. Shouto around and realizes that he isn't in his own room. That's when he looks over to his left and sees a peacefully sleeping gangster right there.

He remembers last night, how rough but loving Izuku was when he was fucking him. The way their change in positions made Shouto feel so unbelievably good. Everything about last night seemed so surreal, yet here he was. In Izuku's room, in Izuku's bed.

Shouto feels something wet between his thighs. His hand reaches down and lightly brush against his ass. When he pulls them back, his mismatched eyes widen at the sticky white cum that was on the tips of his fingers. Fuck, no no no. Not yet, not now.

A groan cuts his thoughts off. Shouto looks down at the greenette, watching as Izuku rubbed a hand on his face. Yet he still looked tired. Izuku's green eyes look up at Shouto and he smiles. "Morning Shouchan."

"Good morning", Shouto mumbles.

Izuku brings his arms around Shouto and pulls him over to him. Shouto throws one leg over the mafioso's waist and glares down at him. Izuku notices how quiet Shouto is and it wakes him up a little more. "Um...you look mad. Did I do something?"

"I don't know. Did you?"

Izuku looks to the side and then back to the man on top of him. "Did I fuck you too hard?"

Shouto stutters on his next word with his face burns beet red. "N-no!"

Izuku sighs in relief, "hah~, that's good to hear. Wait....did I bend you too much? If that's the case, I'm sorry, I was just so amazed by how flexible you were and it was really big turn on. Oh you have a nice ass too. Like, a really really nice–."

"Stop it!"

"But you do have a nice ass."

"Izuku! And no, that's not it."

"Then what's the deal?"

      "I told you to wear a condom. And what did you do instead?"

     Izuku thinks for a moment, and to Shouto, he looked like a cute idiot that he wanted to strangle but also kiss. "I did wear a condom." Realization hits him and he mutters a soft 'fuck'. "Damn...it must've broke."

      "Wow. I didn't take you to be someone to buy cheap things."

     "Hey hey, first of all I don't buy cheap shit. Secondly, good condoms can break too...I guess. I don't know I never had a condom break on me. And we did go a lot of rounds..."

     Shouto gives Izuku a deadpanned look. "You're hopeless."

Shouto sighs heavily and lowers his head. Honestly, he wasn't extremely mad—or actually mad at all. Being mad was just a disguise for him. He was actually more-so worried than anything else. His anxiety is a bitch towards him, and it seemed like it wanted to mess with him early in the morning. Shouto hoped that it didn't get worse to the point where he was going to be sick.