Katsuki stormed into the dorms with an aura of intensity that seemed to crackle in the air around him. The sound of his heavy footsteps echoed down the hallway, announcing his arrival long before he actually appeared in the doorway. His fiery demeanor drew the attention of everyone in the vicinity, but he seemed oblivious to the stares as he made a beeline for his room.
Todoroki, lounging on his bed with a book in hand, watched Katsuki's entrance with mild interest. He had grown accustomed to the explosive nature of his classmate, but there was something particularly charged about the way Katsuki carried himself today. Todoroki tilted his head slightly, observing as Katsuki tossed his bookbag onto his bed with a forceful motion, the contents spilling out in a chaotic jumble.
The clatter of books hitting the mattress seemed to punctuate the tension in the room, and Todoroki couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the display. Katsuki's usual brashness was magnified, his movements sharp and erratic, like a storm raging within him.
As Katsuki began to pace back and forth across the room, muttering curses under his breath, Todoroki closed his book and set it aside, curiosity getting the better of him. He knew better than to interrupt Katsuki in the midst of one of his moods, but there was something about the way his friend seemed to be wrestling with his emotions that drew him in.
Silently, Todoroki observed as Katsuki raked a hand through his unruly blond hair, frustration etched into every line of his face. Whatever had set him off must have been significant, Todoroki surmised, but he knew better than to pry. Instead, he waited, watching as Katsuki finally seemed to exhaust himself, collapsing onto his bed with a heavy sigh.
Todoroki sat on his bed, flipping through a book, when Katsuki barged into their dorm room, his usual brash energy practically palpable in the air. Todoroki glanced up, raising an eyebrow at his friend's abrupt entrance.
Without preamble, Katsuki dropped onto his own bed with a heavy thud, staring up at the ceiling as if lost in thought. Todoroki watched him for a moment, waiting for some indication of what had prompted this sudden intrusion.
Then, out of nowhere, Katsuki's voice cut through the silence. "Hey, Shoto," he said, his tone unusually hesitant.
Todoroki looked over, surprised by the shift in demeanor. "Yes?"
"You've had sex before, right?" Katsuki blurted out, his gaze still fixed on the ceiling.
Todoroki blinked, caught off guard by the unexpected question. "Uh, yeah," he replied after a beat, trying to keep his tone casual despite the slight awkwardness of the situation. "I'm twenty. You're twenty-one."
Katsuki nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer, though he didn't offer any further explanation for his inquiry. Instead, he rolled onto his side, facing away from Todoroki, and fell silent once more.
Todoroki couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity about what had prompted Katsuki to broach such a personal topic out of the blue. But he knew better than to press for answers when his friend was clearly not in the mood to talk.
Katsuki hesitated for a moment, as if grappling with his words. Then, he blurted out, "How did you know you were gay?"
The question hung in the air, laden with a mixture of curiosity and vulnerability. Todoroki regarded Katsuki thoughtfully, recognizing the significance of the topic at hand.
"I'm not sure," Todoroki admitted after a moment, choosing his words carefully. "It wasn't something I realized right away. It took time for me to understand my own feelings and come to terms with them."
Katsuki nodded, seemingly processing Todoroki's response. "But how did you figure it out?" he pressed, a hint of frustration creeping into his voice.
Todoroki considered the question, reflecting on his own journey of self-discovery. "I suppose it was a combination of things," he mused. "Observing my attractions, questioning societal norms, and ultimately, listening to my own heart."
Katsuki nodded again, seemingly deep in thought. Todoroki could sense the weight of the conversation, the unspoken implications hanging between them.
"I'm still figuring it out myself," Katsuki admitted finally, his voice quieter now, tinged with uncertainty.
Todoroki reached out, offering a reassuring smile. "That's okay, Katsuki," he said softly. "It's a journey, not a destination. And you don't have to have all the answers right away."
"Can I try on you?"
Todoroki's brow furrowed slightly in confusion as he processed Katsuki's unexpected request. "Try on me?" he repeated, his tone a mix of surprise and curiosity.
Katsuki shifted on his bed, his gaze fixed intently on Todoroki. "Yeah," he said, his voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty. "I've been... thinking about stuff, and I wanna try something."
Todoroki studied Katsuki for a moment, trying to decipher the meaning behind his words. There was a vulnerability in Katsuki's usually confident demeanor, a rawness that tugged at Todoroki's heartstrings.
"Alright," Todoroki said finally, his voice gentle yet resolute. "What did you have in mind?"
Katsuki hesitated for a moment, as if grappling with his own internal struggles. Then, with a determined expression, he stood up from his bed and crossed the room to where Todoroki was sitting.
"Can I... kiss you?" Katsuki blurted out, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
Todoroki's eyes widened in surprise at the request. He hadn't been expecting something like this, but he could see the sincerity in Katsuki's gaze, the raw vulnerability laid bare before him.
After a moment of hesitation, Todoroki nodded slowly. "Yes, you can," he said softly, his heart pounding in his chest.
Katsuki took a step closer, his breath hitching in his throat. And then, with a trembling hand, he cupped Todoroki's cheek, drawing him closer until their lips met in a tentative kiss.
The moment was electric, charged with a raw intensity that sent shivers down Todoroki's spine. There was a desperation in Katsuki's touch, a longing that spoke volumes without a single word being uttered.
As their lips met in that tentative first kiss, a spark ignited between Katsuki and Todoroki, setting off a chain reaction of emotions neither of them could fully comprehend. It was as if the floodgates had been opened, releasing a torrent of pent-up desires and longings that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long.
As they pulled away, their breaths mingling in the air, Katsuki's heart hammered in his chest, his mind reeling from the intensity of the moment. But before he could gather his thoughts, Todoroki's hand found its way to the back of his neck, pulling him in for another kiss.
This time, there was an urgency to their embrace, a hunger that consumed them both as they melted into each other's arms. Their kisses grew bolder, more insistent, as if they were trying to convey all the emotions they had been suppressing for so long in a single moment of passion.
Todoroki's fingers tangled in Katsuki's hair, pulling him closer as their lips moved in a frantic dance. Every touch sent a jolt of electricity coursing through Katsuki's veins, igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both.
Lost in the heat of the moment, they fell back onto Todoroki's bed, their bodies pressed together in a tangle of limbs. Hands roamed freely, exploring every inch of each other's skin with a sense of wonder and reverence.
Their kisses grew deeper, more desperate, as they sought to express the depth of their longing with every brush of their lips. Time seemed to stand still as they surrendered to the intoxicating whirlwind of sensation, lost in a haze of desire and need.
Todoroki's breath hitched as he found himself straddling Katsuki, their bodies pressed together in an intimate embrace. The heat radiating between them was palpable, igniting a fire that blazed with an intensity neither could deny. With trembling hands, Todoroki ran his fingers up Katsuki's chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath his touch.
Katsuki arched into the sensation, a low growl escaping his lips as he surrendered to the pleasure coursing through him. His hands found purchase on Todoroki's hips, pulling him closer with a desperate urgency that mirrored his own desires.
Lost in the heat of the moment, Todoroki leaned down to capture Katsuki's lips in a searing kiss, their mouths moving in a fervent dance of passion. Every touch sent shivers down Todoroki's spine, electrifying his senses with a heady rush of adrenaline.
As their kisses deepened, Todoroki's hands wandered lower, tracing the contours of Katsuki's body with a reverence that bordered on worship. Fingers trailed along the hem of Katsuki's shirt, inching their way upward with tantalizing slowness.
Katsuki gasped as Todoroki's touch sent sparks flying across his skin, his body arching into the sensation with a primal need. The air crackled with electricity, the tension between them reaching a fever pitch as they teetered on the edge of ecstasy.
As Todoroki's lips trailed down Katsuki's neck, the atmosphere between them was charged with an electric intensity. Yet, amidst the fervent passion, their connection remained as palpable as ever.
Katsuki's breath hitched with each gentle kiss, but he couldn't help the playful smirk that tugged at his lips. "You're really going for it, huh?" he teased, his voice laced with a mixture of amusement and desire.
Todoroki paused for a moment, his lips hovering just above Katsuki's skin, as he shot him a coy grin.
"You're tense," Todoroki observed, his voice low and husky against Katsuki's skin.
Katsuki chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through his chest. "Maybe I should be the one giving you a massage," he teased, his fingers tracing lazy patterns along Todoroki's back.
Todoroki's lips curved into a smile against Katsuki's neck. "I wouldn't complain," he admitted, the warmth of Katsuki's touch sending shivers down his spine.
They fell into a comfortable rhythm, their banter punctuated by the occasional gasp or moan as Todoroki continued his ministrations. With each kiss, they grew more relaxed, more attuned to each other's desires.
"You know," Katsuki murmured, his voice laced with a hint of mischief, "I never would've guessed you were such a good kisser."
Todoroki lifted his head, meeting Katsuki's gaze with a playful glint in his eyes. "Is that so?" he replied, leaning in to capture Katsuki's lips in another searing kiss.
With trembling fingers, Todoroki reached for the waistband of Katsuki's pants, his touch hesitant yet determined. As he began to undo the button and zipper, a surge of anticipation coursed through him, mingling with the heady rush of desire that pulsed in the air between them.
Katsuki's breath hitched as he felt Todoroki's fingers at his waist, his heart pounding in his chest with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. But just as Todoroki began to pull his pants down, Katsuki's hand shot out to stop him.
"Wait," Katsuki murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
Todoroki froze, his heart skipping a beat as he met Katsuki's gaze. There was a vulnerability in Katsuki's eyes, a silent plea for understanding that tugged at Todoroki's heartstrings.
Without a word, Todoroki leaned in, capturing Katsuki's lips in a tender kiss.
With a newfound sense of confidence, Katsuki gently guided Todoroki's hand down his stomach, tracing a path of heat and desire along his skin. His heart raced with anticipation as Todoroki's touch sent shivers down his spine, igniting a fire that blazed with an intensity he had never known.
As Todoroki's hand drew nearer to the now undone waistband of his pants, Katsuki's breath caught in his throat. There was a rawness in the air, a silent understanding that hung between them like a delicate thread.
Their eyes met, a silent exchange of longing and desire passing between them. And then, with a slow, deliberate motion, Todoroki's fingers brushed against the exposed skin, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through Katsuki's veins.
A soft gasp escaped Katsuki's lips as he arched into the sensation, his eyes fluttering shut as pleasure washed over him in waves. With each touch, he felt himself unraveling, his barriers crumbling in the face of Todoroki's gentle ministrations.
With a newfound sense of determination, Katsuki slipped off his own boxers, freeing himself from the last vestiges of clothing that stood between him and Todoroki. The air crackled with anticipation as he met Todoroki's gaze, his heart pounding in his chest with a mixture of nerves and excitement.
Todoroki's eyes widened slightly at the sight before him, a blush creeping into his cheeks at the raw display of vulnerability. But there was also a warmth in his gaze, a silent reassurance that they were in this together, navigating the uncharted territory of their desires with courage and compassion.
As Katsuki settled back onto the bed, their bodies mere inches apart, he reached out to gently cup Todoroki's cheek, his touch tender yet confident. "Hey," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
Todoroki leaned into the touch, a soft smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Hey," he replied, his voice tinged with affection.
There was a moment of quiet between them, a shared understanding that transcended words. And then, with a steadying breath, Katsuki spoke again, his voice filled with honesty and vulnerability.
"I want this," he admitted, his gaze never wavering from Todoroki's. "I want you."
Todoroki's heart swelled with emotion at the declaration, his own desires mirrored in Katsuki's words. "I want you too," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.
As the air thickened with anticipation, Todoroki, emboldened by the moment, slipped off his own pants, revealing himself fully to Katsuki. There was a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes, quickly masked by determination as he reached into his nightstand, retrieving a small bottle of lube.
Katsuki's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the sight of the lube, his lips parting in a mixture of curiosity and amusement. "What the hell, Shoto?" he exclaimed, unable to contain his incredulity. "Why do you have lube in your dorm?"
Todoroki's lips quirked into a mischievous grin as he met Katsuki's gaze, a playful glint dancing in his eyes. "Well, you never know when you might need it," he replied, his tone light-hearted.
Katsuki snorted in amusement, shaking his head in disbelief. "You're unbelievable, you know that?" he chuckled, the tension in the air easing slightly with their banter.
Todoroki's smile widened at the response, his heart lighter with the knowledge that they could still find moments of levity in the midst of their shared desire. "I aim to please," he quipped, his voice tinged with amusement.
With a steady hand, Todoroki unscrewed the cap of the lube bottle, his movements deliberate yet tinged with a nervous energy. He glanced up at Katsuki, meeting his gaze with a silent question hanging between them.
Katsuki's breath caught in his throat as he watched Todoroki, his heart pounding in his chest with a mixture of anticipation and desire. Without a word, he nodded, giving Todoroki his silent consent to proceed.
With a newfound sense of determination, Todoroki poured a generous amount of lube onto his fingers, warming it between his hands before reaching out to touch Katsuki. His touch was gentle yet confident as he traced a path of heat and desire along Katsuki's skin, his fingers leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Katsuki's breath hitched as Todoroki's fingers brushed against his skin, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through him. He arched into the sensation, a low moan escaping his lips as he surrendered to the overwhelming tide of desire that threatened to consume him.
As Todoroki capped the lube bottle, a moment of quiet settled between them, the air thick with unspoken desires and lingering tension. With a steadying breath, Todoroki turned to face Katsuki, his gaze steady and unwavering.
Todoroki hesitated for a moment, searching for the right words. "Are you... a virgin?" he asked, the question hanging between them like a delicate thread.
Katsuki's breath caught in his throat at the unexpected inquiry, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Yeah," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
There was a moment of silence as Todoroki processed the revelation, his heart swelling with tenderness for the man before him. Without a word, he reached out, taking Katsuki's hand in his own, a silent gesture of understanding and acceptance.
"It's okay," Todoroki said softly, his voice filled with warmth and reassurance. "We'll take things slow, okay?"
Katsuki nodded, a sense of relief washing over him at Todoroki's words. With a shared understanding, they leaned in, their lips meeting in a gentle kiss that spoke volumes without a single word being uttered.
As the kiss deepened, Todoroki's hands trailed down Katsuki's body, leaving a tingling trail of anticipation in their wake. With a gentle yet firm touch, he guided Katsuki's legs, positioning them over his shoulders, a silent invitation to surrender to the intimacy between them.
Katsuki's breath hitched as he felt Todoroki's touch, his heart pounding in his chest with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. But there was also a sense of trust, a silent understanding that they were in this together, exploring the depths of their desires with courage and compassion.
With a steadying breath, Todoroki met Katsuki's gaze, his eyes filled with warmth and reassurance. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice laced with concern.
Katsuki nodded, his cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and desire. "Yeah," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
As Todoroki pressed forward, guided by a mix of desire and trepidation, Katsuki's breath caught in his throat. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and discomfort that left him gasping for air.
Katsuki's groan of pain echoed in the room, a raw expression of the intensity of the moment. "Fuck," he muttered through gritted teeth, his voice strained with a mixture of frustration and longing. "That hurts like hell."
Todoroki froze, his heart lurching at Katsuki's words. Guilt washed over him as he realized the extent of Katsuki's discomfort. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice tinged with regret.
With a shaky exhale, Katsuki forced himself to relax, willing the tension in his body to ease. "It's okay," he replied, his voice softer now, filled with understanding.
Despite the initial discomfort, Katsuki's determination burned bright within him. With a steely resolve, he looked into Todoroki's eyes, his expression a mix of determination and desire. "Keep going," he urged, his voice hoarse with need.
Todoroki nodded, his own determination matching Katsuki's as he pushed forward, inch by inch. With each movement, Katsuki's grip on Todoroki's wrist tightened, his fingers digging into the cool skin as he anchored himself in the moment.
As Todoroki pushed in a little more, Katsuki felt a rush of sensations flooding his senses. The discomfort lingered, but it was eclipsed by a wave of pleasure that washed over him, leaving him gasping for air.
Todoroki's heart swelled with tenderness as he watched Katsuki surrender to the moment, his trust in Todoroki unwavering despite the challenges they faced. With a steady hand, he reached out to cup Katsuki's cheek, his touch gentle yet firm.
"You're doing great," Todoroki murmured, his voice a soothing presence in the air. "Just breathe."
With a shaky exhale, Katsuki nodded, willing himself to relax into the embrace of the moment.
With a final push, Todoroki eased himself all the way in, his breath catching in his throat as he felt the fullness of the moment. Katsuki's groan of pleasure and discomfort echoed in the room, a raw expression of the intensity of the sensation.
Todoroki's heart ached at the sound, his own desire mingling with a deep-seated need to ease Katsuki's discomfort. With a gentle hand, he brushed away the stray strands of hair that clung to Katsuki's forehead, his touch a silent reassurance.
"It's okay," Todoroki murmured, his voice soft yet filled with conviction. "It'll feel good in a second, I promise."
As Todoroki began to move in and out of Katsuki, a rush of sensation flooded their senses, the intimacy between them reaching new heights with each thrust. At first, Katsuki's response was raw and visceral, a sharp cry of pain escaping his lips as his head pushed back against the pillows, his body tense with discomfort.
Katsuki's breath came in short gasps as he struggled to find his voice, the pain still lingering in the depths of his being. But with a steely resolve, he shook his head, his eyes meeting Todoroki's with unwavering determination.
"Don't stop," Katsuki urged, his voice hoarse with need. "Keep going."
With a nod, Todoroki steadied himself, his movements becoming more controlled as he focused on bringing Katsuki pleasure rather than pain. With each thrust, he sought to find a rhythm that would ease Katsuki's discomfort, his heart pounding in his chest with a mixture of determination and desire.
Amidst the flurry of sensations and heated passion, Katsuki's moan of pleasure filled the room, punctuating the air with a raw expression of desire. Todoroki's movements grew more urgent, his breath hitching as he felt Katsuki's response.
"Shit, Shoto," Katsuki gasped, his voice thick with need. "Don't stop."
Todoroki's lips curled into a smoldering smirk, his own desire blazing in his eyes. "I won't," he promised, his voice husky.
As Todoroki's movements grew more intense, Katsuki's senses were overwhelmed by a rush of pleasure unlike anything he had ever experienced. His breath came in short gasps, his chest heaving with the effort to keep up with the frantic pace.
"Holy shit," Katsuki managed to choke out between ragged breaths, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're so deep, I..."
His words trailed off into a guttural groan of pleasure, his mind fogged with the intensity of the sensation. Todoroki's movements were relentless, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Katsuki's body, leaving him trembling with need.
Between the urgent thrusts and fervent kisses, moments of quiet conversation punctuated the air, their words mingling with the heady rush of desire.
"You okay?" Todoroki breathed against Katsuki's lips, his voice a soft whisper amidst the passion.
"Yeah," Katsuki replied, his voice strained with effort. "Just... fuck, it's intense."
Todoroki's lips curved into a tender smile as he met Katsuki's gaze, his eyes filled with warmth and understanding. "You're doing great," he murmured, his words a soothing balm against Katsuki's nerves.
As their passion intensified, Todoroki's hands found their way to Katsuki's wrists, pinning them gently but firmly above his head. It was a gesture of both restraint and intimacy, a silent declaration of the depth of their connection.
Katsuki's breath caught in his throat as he felt Todoroki's touch, his wrists held in place by the strength of Todoroki's grasp. With his head pushed back against the pillows, his mouth hung open in a silent gasp, every sensation amplified by the overwhelming rush of desire.
Unable to articulate his pleasure, Katsuki's voice was lost in the depths of his ecstasy, his lips forming silent words that hung in the air between them.
As the intensity of their passion reached its peak, Katsuki felt a surge of pleasure building within him, threatening to consume him entirely. With a raw urgency, he gasped out, "I-I'm gonna cum!"
His voice was strained, his words barely audible amidst the symphony of their shared ecstasy. Todoroki's grip on his wrists tightened slightly.
He struggled to form coherent words amidst the overwhelming rush of pleasure, his mind clouded by the intensity of the moment.
"O-oh my god," he stammered, his voice thick with desire, each word punctuated by a sharp intake of breath. "F-fuck..."
His attempts at speech were futile, his words devolving into a string of disjointed syllables as pleasure consumed him.
As Katsuki's pleasure surged to its pinnacle, his body moved on instinct, wrapping his legs around Todoroki's waist, pulling him impossibly closer. His back arched off the bed, every muscle tense with anticipation and ecstasy.
With a final shuddering breath, Todoroki released Katsuki's wrists, allowing him the freedom to explore, to touch and feel the intensity of their connection. Katsuki's hands instinctively found their way to Todoroki's waist, fingers digging into the firm muscles, anchoring himself in the moment.
"God, you're so big," Katsuki moaned, his voice a ragged whisper as he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins. "Fuck, it feels so good."
Todoroki's own arousal surged in response to Katsuki's words, a primal need to possess and be possessed driving him onward.
As Todoroki's words filled the air with desire, Katsuki struggled to form a coherent response, his mind clouded by the intensity of their connection. "Oh... fuck," he managed to gasp out between ragged breaths, his voice barely above a whisper as pleasure surged through him like a tidal wave.
Todoroki's smirk only widened at Katsuki's response, his own arousal spiking in response to the raw desire written across Katsuki's face. "That's it, Katsuki," he murmured, his voice husky with need. "Let go for me."
Katsuki's response was lost in a torrent of sensation, his body trembling with the force of his release. "Fuck... oh fuck," he moaned, his voice a raw expression of the ecstasy coursing through his veins.
As Katsuki reached the pinnacle of his pleasure, his body tensed with anticipation, every nerve ending ablaze with ecstasy. With a guttural groan of release, he surrendered to the overwhelming wave of sensation, his climax crashing over him like a tidal wave.
"Fuck!" he cried out, his voice raw with desire as pleasure consumed him entirely. His back arched off the bed, his muscles taut with the force of his release, as he rode the waves of ecstasy to their peak.
Todoroki's own release was not far behind, his body trembling with anticipation as he felt Katsuki's climax wash over him like a tidal wave. With a final shuddering breath, he surrendered to the overwhelming rush of sensation, his own pleasure mingling with Katsuki's in a symphony of passion and desire.
As Katsuki basked in the aftermath of his release, a sense of euphoria enveloped him, his body still thrumming with the echoes of pleasure.
With a final, desperate thrust, Todoroki pulled out of Katsuki, his breath coming in short gasps as he sought to bring himself to the brink of release. And then, with a ragged cry of ecstasy, he surrendered to the overwhelming rush of sensation, his climax consuming him entirely.
As his release washed over him, Todoroki's body trembled with the force of his pleasure, every muscle taut with anticipation. With a final shuddering breath, he unleashed his ecstasy onto Katsuki's stomach, his release mingling with Katsuki's own in a symphony of passion.