Hey guys welcome back to my yt channcl
Im so jk
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As Izuku emerged from the steamy confines of the shower, his skin shimmered with moisture, rivulets tracing paths down his neck and chest, disappearing under the towel loosely tied around his waist. His hair, damp and tousled, framed his flushed face, drops of water clinging to his eyelashes like delicate dew.
Katsuki stood captivated by the sight, his throat tightening with desire. The ambient light of the room caught on each droplet, making Izuku look like he was cloaked in a glistening sheen. As Izuku stepped closer, the air between them charged with electricity, palpable and thrilling.
Reaching out, Katsuki brushed his fingertips across Izuku's wet shoulder, feeling the cool dampness against his warm skin. Izuku shivered at the contact, his breath catching in his throat. Encouraged by the reaction, Katsuki trailed his fingers down Izuku's arm and whispered huskily, "You look irresistible like this, all wet and just for me."
Izuku's cheeks flushed a deeper red, and he leaned into Katsuki, closing the small gap between them. "Kacchan," he breathed out, his voice a mix of need and admiration, "I can't think when you touch me like that."
Katsuki's lips curved into a half-smile at Izuku's admission. He leaned in, pressing his lips softly against Izuku's, tasting the lingering drops of water that clung there. The kiss was gentle at first, exploratory, but as Izuku responded, parting his lips, it deepened, growing more insistent.
Katsuki pulled back slightly, his eyes locked on Izuku's. "I want to taste every part of you," he murmured, tracing his thumb over Izuku's lower lip, feeling its softness and the wet trace his thumb left behind. His voice was low, filled with a promise that sent a shiver down Izuku's spine. "Every single drop."
Overwhelmed by the intensity in Katsuki's gaze, Izuku could only nod, his own hands reaching up to tangle in Katsuki's hair, pulling him back down to reclaim his lips. The kiss was no longer gentle but charged with raw desire, as they both gave in to the passion that had been building between them, each touch and word stoking the fiery connection into a blazing inferno.
As the tension between them crackled like electricity, Katsuki's desire surged, a primal force demanding to be unleashed. With a hunger that bordered on obsession, he reached out, his fingertips tracing a scorching trail down Izuku's chest, the damp fabric of the towel beneath his touch a tantalizing barrier between them.
Izuku's breath caught in his throat as Katsuki's hand dipped lower, his touch setting Izuku's nerves alight with a searing heat that left him trembling with anticipation. His eyes fluttered shut as he surrendered to the overwhelming wave of sensation, his body arching into Katsuki's touch, seeking more.
With a husky growl, Katsuki leaned in close, his lips brushing against Izuku's ear as he whispered words that sent shivers of pleasure coursing through Izuku's veins. "You have no idea how badly I've been wanting to touch you like this," he murmured, his voice dripping with desire. "To feel you, to taste you, to make you mine."
Izuku moaned softly at Katsuki's words, his body humming with need as he pressed closer, his arousal evident even through the thin fabric of the towel. "Kacchan," he breathed out, his voice thick with desire, "please..."
Katsuki's lips curved into a wicked smirk at Izuku's plea, his hand moving with purpose as he palmed Izuku's arousal through the fabric, eliciting a guttural moan from Izuku's lips. "You like that, don't you?" he murmured, his voice low and rough with desire. "You like it when I touch you, when I make you feel good."
Izuku could only nod, his mind spinning with desire as Katsuki's touch sent waves of pleasure crashing over him. With each caress, each whispered word, he felt himself teetering on the edge of ecstasy, his senses ablaze with the intensity of their shared desire.
As Izuku's breath grew ragged with anticipation, he found himself longing for Katsuki's touch, the absence of it leaving an ache deep within him. "How long have you been gone?" he murmured, his voice heavy with need.
But before he could finish his question, Katsuki's voice cut through the air like a siren's call, his tone dripping with a mixture of amusement and desire. "I know, baby," he purred, his words sending a shiver of anticipation down Izuku's spine.
Izuku's breath caught in his throat at the husky timbre of Katsuki's voice, the sound igniting a fire within him that threatened to consume him whole. With a desperate need, he reached out for Katsuki, his fingers trembling with longing as he sought to close the distance between them.
As Izuku's question hung in the air, charged with anticipation, he felt a surge of impatience rising within him. "No, how long was it?" he insisted, his voice laced with urgency.
Katsuki's lips curled into a mischievous smirk at Izuku's persistence, his eyes dancing with amusement. "A few months," he replied, his tone tinged with a hint of satisfaction.
Izuku's eyes widened in surprise at Katsuki's response, his heart pounding in his chest at the realization of just how long they had been apart. But before he could voice his disbelief, Katsuki's hand slipped lower, trailing down Izuku's back until it came to rest on his ass, the touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through Izuku's veins.
Izuku gasped at the sudden contact, his body arching into Katsuki's touch as pleasure rippled through him. With a growl of desire, Katsuki squeezed Izuku's ass through the towel, his touch possessive and demanding.
As Izuku's breath hitched in anticipation, he felt a rush of desire coursing through him, the tension between them crackling like electricity in the air. But before he could utter another word, Katsuki's voice cut through the silence, laden with playful mischief.
"Damn, Deku, you must have been dying for me to suck you off if you're this impatient," Katsuki teased, his smirk widening as he watched Izuku's cheeks flush a deep shade of crimson.
Izuku's eyes widened in surprise at Katsuki's boldness, his heart pounding in his chest as he struggled to form a coherent response. "K-Kacchan!" he sputtered, his voice thick with embarrassment.
But despite his embarrassment, Izuku couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal at Katsuki's words, the idea sending a jolt of electricity straight to his core. With a shaky breath, he met Katsuki's gaze, his eyes dark with desire.
Katsuki's smirk softened into a tender smile as he reached out to cup Izuku's cheek, his touch gentle and reassuring. "Relax, Deku," he murmured, his voice low and intimate. "I've got you."
Katsuki's gaze lingered on Izuku's flushed face, his own desire evident in the smoldering intensity of his eyes. With a subtle shift in demeanor, he closed the distance between them, his lips capturing Izuku's in a brief but searing kiss that left them both breathless.
Izuku's heart raced as their lips met, a surge of heat coursing through him at the electrifying touch. It was a fleeting moment, yet it spoke volumes, igniting a fire within Izuku that burned hotter with each passing second.
But Katsuki wasn't done yet. With a boldness that sent a shiver of anticipation down Izuku's spine, he trailed a path of kisses down Izuku's jawline, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. With each press of his mouth against Izuku's skin, he felt himself growing bolder, more confident in his pursuit of pleasure.
And then, with a tantalizing slowness that left Izuku trembling with need, Katsuki pressed his lips against the edge of the towel wrapped around Izuku's waist. He lingered there for a moment, his breath hot against Izuku's skin, before he began to trail kisses downward, his lips blazing a trail of heat along Izuku's abdomen.
Izuku's breath caught in his throat as Katsuki's lips neared the edge of the towel, his pulse quickening with anticipation. He wanted nothing more than to feel Katsuki's touch against his bare skin, to surrender himself completely to the intoxicating whirlwind of sensation that threatened to consume him.
With a primal hunger burning in his eyes, Katsuki's hands moved with purpose as he reached for the edge of the towel wrapped around Izuku's waist. With a slow, deliberate motion, he began to unwind the fabric, revealing inch by tantalizing inch of Izuku's naked form.
Izuku's breath caught in his throat as the towel fell away, pooling at his feet with a soft whisper against the floor. He stood there, exposed and vulnerable, under the weight of Katsuki's gaze, his skin tingling with anticipation.
Katsuki's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight before him, the raw beauty of Izuku's nakedness setting his pulse racing with a heady rush of arousal. With a low growl, he dropped to his knees before Izuku, his gaze never leaving Izuku's as he spoke, his voice husky with desire.
"You're so fucking beautiful," he murmured, his words laden with a hunger that left Izuku trembling with need. "I want to taste every inch of you, make you mine in every way possible."
Izuku's heart hammered in his chest at Katsuki's words, his breath coming in shallow gasps as desire surged through him like a tidal wave. He reached out, tangling his fingers in Katsuki's hair, urging him closer with a silent plea.
As Katsuki knelt before Izuku, his gaze locked onto the throbbing length of Izuku's arousal, a low growl of desire escaped his lips. He reached out, his fingers tracing the outline of Izuku's hardness, feeling the heat radiating from it, the anticipation palpable in the air.
Izuku gasped at the touch, his entire body trembling with need as Katsuki's fingers danced over his sensitive skin. "Kacchan," he moaned, his voice thick with desire.
Katsuki's eyes darkened with lust as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against Izuku's skin. "You have no idea how hard you make me," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "How badly I've been wanting to touch you like this, to feel you in my hands."
Izuku's breath hitched at Katsuki's words, his heart pounding in his chest as desire surged through him like a tidal wave. "I-I've been thinking about this," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "Dreaming about you, wanting you..."
Katsuki's grip tightened around Izuku's arousal, his touch sending shivers of pleasure coursing through him. "I've been thinking about you too," he confessed, his voice low and rough with desire. "About sucking you off, even when we were on a mission and you weren't around. Couldn't get you out of my head, even for a second."
Izuku's breath hitched at Katsuki's admission, his mind reeling at the raw honesty of his words. Desire surged through him like a tidal wave, overwhelming and intoxicating, as he realized the depth of Katsuki's longing for him.
Katsuki's lips parted, and with a hunger that bordered on desperation, he leaned forward, his tongue flicking out to tease the sensitive tip of Izuku's arousal. The taste of him was intoxicating, salty and musky, and Katsuki couldn't get enough.
Izuku gasped at the sudden contact, his entire body trembling with pleasure as Katsuki's tongue traced a path along his length, sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through him. Each swipe of Katsuki's tongue sent waves of pleasure crashing over him, his senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensation.
With each pass, Katsuki grew bolder, his tongue exploring every inch of Izuku's hardness with a hunger that bordered on obsession. He traced patterns of desire along Izuku's length, his movements slow and deliberate, as though savoring every moment.
Izuku's breath came in ragged gasps as Katsuki's ministrations pushed him closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. He tangled his fingers in Katsuki's hair, urging him closer with a silent plea, his hips canting forward instinctively to meet Katsuki's mouth.
As Katsuki's tongue danced over Izuku's length, teasing and tantalizing him to the brink of ecstasy, he felt a surge of desire building within him. But just as Izuku felt himself on the precipice of release, Katsuki pulled away with a growl of frustration, leaving Izuku gasping and trembling with need.
"What—Kacchan, why—" Izuku stammered, his voice thick with desire as he struggled to form coherent words.
Katsuki's breath came in ragged gasps as he looked up at Izuku, his eyes blazing with a hunger that matched Izuku's own. "You're too hard," he admitted, his voice rough with desire. "It's driving me fucking crazy."
Izuku's heart pounded in his chest at Katsuki's confession, his entire body thrumming with need as he watched Katsuki's hands move to the waistband of his own pants. With a sense of urgency that left Izuku breathless, Katsuki began to strip away the fabric, revealing inch by tantalizing inch of his own arousal.
Izuku's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight before him, the raw beauty of Katsuki's nakedness setting his pulse racing with a heady rush of desire. He reached out, his fingers trembling with anticipation as he traced a path along Katsuki's heated skin, his touch igniting a fire within him that threatened to consume him whole.
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sorry lolz I'm edging uz