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Midoriya's blush darkened with each moan you coaxed from him. He was rubbing against you through his pants, abdomen tingling from the touch of your magic fingers. He gasped when your fingertips ran deliberately over his member, sending him spiraling into a trembling mess. He ripped off his pants after receiving a clear nonverbal signal, hesitating when you made the same signal to remove the last article of clothing.
"Izuku..." You breathed in his ear. "Can I have more of you?" His consent was obviously given when he slipped out of those too, cheeks burning with shyness and arousal. Your hand moved downwards again, stopping just short of his throbbing desire. "Would you mind if... I used my quirk?" He nodded eagerly, pulling you close to kiss your neck. Before he had a chance to brace himself, pleasure ripped through his body, eliciting a shudder and a loud moan.
"Oh F/N-"
BLAM!
"BRO! STOP!" A startling noise and Kirishima's familiar voice broke your focus. There Katsuki stood, fuming in the doorway with a disgusted expression, Kirishima and Shouto following closely behind him.
"THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"
"KACCHAN?!" Midoriya squealed and covered his nudity. Your mouth hung open.
"Katsuki, what on earth are you doing here?!"
"I could ask you the same question." You could see the betrayal and livid rage flicker across his crimson eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"You're SUPPOSED to be with me!" His tone implied that you were the one in the wrong.
"Be with you?! Don't make me laugh! You haven't spoken to me in weeks! Most people would assume it was a one time thing."
"Wait, what are you talking about, F/N?" Midoriya tightened his grip on you. "Did you guys kiss or something?"
"Or something..." Katsuki's gaze held yours.
"Yeah. A whole lot of 'or something.'" Kirishima ribbed, trying to break the tension. Shouto looked taken aback by, not only the implications of that statement, but also the sight in front of him.
"I told you that night that you're MINE!" Katsuki argued. "I didn't think I needed to repeat myself!!"
"Since F/N's affection is in question, I'd like to jump into the ring as well." Todoroki stated calmly.
"You TOO, SHITHEAD?!"
"Shouto?" Upon seeing the questioning surprise in your eyes, he walked over and knelt down.
"Permit me." Suddenly, his mouth was on yours. You quickly learned that there is a Shouto way of kissing too. It was clean and soft and alluring and... a little bit timid, but only if you were looking for it. Otherwise, the spirit of it would have been deemed considerate instead. You sensed the energy in the room tense. You could feel Katsuki's and Midoriya's eyes on you, one angry, one hurt. As quickly as it started, it was violently interrupted by Katsuki ripping Shouto's lips from yours.
"I'LL KILL YOU, YA HALF AND HALF BASTARD!" His hands began to spark, animosity pouring off his skin. It was as if an aura of tangible flames wreathed his body.
"Katsuki!" You stood up and placed a hand on his chest, activating another aspect of your quirk: mood manipulation. With your magic fingers on Katsuki's body, you atomized the intemperate rage coursing through him, resulting in a surprisingly calm expression on his handsome features.
"H-how did you do that?" Izuku asked.
"It's another facet of my quirk."
"Oh..." His awe quickly returned to wistfulness, and you felt a pang of guilt. "So... you and Kacchan..."
"Izuku... I'm so sorry. I should have been honest with you about what happened the other night with Katsuki. I never wanted to hurt you in any way..."
"No, I understand..."
"But I really do care about you."
"F/N... I just want you to be happy... whatever that means."
"She'll be happy with ME." Katsuki snapped, but it was more of a grumpy growl than the exclamations of war a moment ago.
"But she clearly also has feelings for Midoriya." Todoroki glanced at the freckled boy with envy. You decided it was time to come clean.
"A-and... you too, Shouto..." You admitted and all four boys eyed you with curiosity. "S-so I uh... if you're a-asking me to choose... I uh... don't know what to say..." A long drawn out silence pierced the flickering candlelight until you finally heard a familiar:
"Heh."
You glanced up from staring at the floor to catch a confident grin on Katsuki's face.
"Looks like I'll just have to remind you why you chose me in the first place." Then his hot mouth was locked onto yours, demanding and conveying a deep-rooted need. It was just like before as if nothing had changed. If the idiot had been able to convey these feelings verbally in the first place, none of this ever would have happened.
"So what it sounds like Bakugou is proposing is a display of our affections... a competition if you will..."
"A... competition?" Midoriya gulped, eyes wide as he watched Katsuki's tongue plunder and swirl in your mouth.
"Mmn!" You pulled Katsuki back for a moment. "Wait, guys. I'm not trying to start any conflict-"
"It seems a bit late for that." Shouto added coldly. Kirishima, the innocent bystander of this absurd spectacle stood at the edge of the door.
"Well, I hope you all can work something out..."
"Wait!" You called as he turned to leave. "Kirishima, I... always thought you were pretty cute too... and uh... you don't have to leave if you don't want to..."
"Are... you sure?" His eyes lit up with surprise and excitement, wonderstruck at what events were about to befall him.
"Come over here." You reached out to him from Katsuki's possessive embrace. He looked like he was going to verbally object, but it was his best friend, after all. You cupped his cheeks and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips to seal the invitation.
"So... we're really doing this..." Midoriya gawked, shy and at a loss on how these sort of things work. Bakugou, paying no attention to the other morons in the room, kept pressing your body to his, leaving bite marks along your neck. You pulled at the base of his shirt, watching him throw it off the second you left the hint. Before you had time to blink, Kirishima and Shouto had joined in and the entire group was topless now. You eyed Shouto's toned physique with want and reached out a hand in his direction.
"Shouto." He obeyed, returning to your side, causing Midoriya to shuffle backward out of the fray for a bit. Katsuki went to elbow him out of his territory, but was stopped when you activated your quirk once more. You manipulated Katsuki's mood, rendering him wanton, yet docile. He allowed Shouto to pull you against him, running his hands over your bare back and waist. You were caught in his beautiful eyes, a bond of affectionate understanding transmitting across your gaze. You felt comfortable enough to run your hand over the front of his pants, feeling the hot bulge that resided there.
"Stand up." You plucked at the waistband and he yanked them down with reckless abandon. When you were face to face with the heat of his arousal, you couldn't help but tilt your head.
"What's wrong?" He asked a little self-consciously.
"Uh-nothing-er... I know this is going to sound weird, but for some reason I expected you to have split color hair down there too..." In actuality, it was all a uniform color, the same shade of red like his fire side.
"Well there's actually a reason for that. Have you ever heard of the Himalayan rabbit experiment?"
"Uh... wasn't he the guy who proved you could change a rabbit's fur color based on different temperature exposures?"
"Exactly. I am the same way. Unlike my brothers and sisters, I have the same gene that changes my hair color based on the temperature it's exposed to. That's why my fire side is red and my ice side is not."
"Ohhh..."
"Can we please stop talking about this idiot's CROTCH?!" Bakugou's impatient voice rang through. You smirked and nodded before taking Shouto fully into your mouth. He moaned quietly; it was so warm and wet and good. Katsuki almost shook with ravenous envy and ran his rough fingerprints over your breasts and nipples. Once he secured the physical shiver he wanted, he slipped his hand into the front of your panties, massaging your wet folds. You blushed and gasped, causing all four of them to feel a simultaneous rush of lust.
You pulled off of Shouto, yanking your panties down as you lay on your back. You were wet and panting and oh, how you needed them right now. Katsuki obliged you, hustling to remove his clothing barriers and press at your entrance. It was different from the last time, when he didn't think twice about waiting. This time he wiggled closer and asked permission with his smoldering ruby eyes.
"Yes, Katsuki..." You wove a hand through his hair. "Pleeaase..." You were so wet from the excitement of this whole thing that he slipped into you fully with ease. Shouto licked his lips, unable to look away. Your moans and ragged breaths left the other boys speechless, and now you felt two extra hands exploring your body. Judging from the angle, they must have been Eijirou's, but it was hard to know for sure when your head was spinning from a rushing inferno of hormones.
Katuski left continuous little bites and bruises along your neck, claiming you as his own and thrusting faster. He was close to reaching his limit, beginning to see stars behind his eyes when he was suddenly pulled back from the edge by the wrong name dawning your lips.
"Izukuuu..." You reached up, realizing the sweet boy had not yet joined in. Midoriya's heart stuttered when he heard you call for him. "I want you to kiss me..." He knelt by your side, face and ears burning red with a blush. You cupped his warm cheeks and pulled him down to meet your mouth. One hand slipped down to his throbbing arousal while your tongue teased the roof of his wet mouth. He gasped and moaned, the loudest and most open sound yet. "Mmmm!" You yanked him closer to you, working him up and down with your hand. The way he kissed was gentle and thoughtful- with a hint of passionate desperation at this particular moment- but they were a pleasant juxtaposition to the ruthless fervor of Katsuki's groping, biting, and thrusting.
Then Izuku was pulling back- no wait... he was being pulled off of you. Katsuki had a handful of Midoriya's hair and had yanked him back in a fit of jealousy.
"Don't ignore me..." He growled, locking lips with you again. Midoriya let out a pathetic frustrated whimper, but then something amazing happened. Somehow Midoriya's unabashed moan earlier had changed the mood. The energy in the room had shifted and the strange invisible wall of tension and shame had suddenly been broken. Over your head you could see Kirishima comfort Midoriya with a soft kiss. He must have known that nothing that went on here was ever going to leave this room and decided that he couldn't let a friend go unattended like that. It just wouldn't be right- it wouldn't be manly.
Kirishima's hands wove gently into Midoriya's hair, keeping him satisfied as your hand still worked him. Luckily for them, Katsuki hadn't intervened on that action yet. The collective shivers and pants intensified as you began to lose yourself, head lolling to the side. Eijirou gripped Izuku a little tighter, brushing over a nipple with his thumb. Beyond his ability to control, a fire engulfed Izuku's blood, crashing over him in waves of ecstasy. He let out a carnal wail into Eijirou's mouth, wetting your hand with the evidence of his bliss.
This sent you reeling and you finally reached the peak, basking in your orgasm as you clenched around Katsuki. While your vision was in a haze, you hadn't noticed Midoriya returning the favor and awkwardly fumbling to work off Kirishima. Bakugou's pace quickened in a heated desperation. All you could do was catch your breath as he did so. But wait-
"Shouto." You placed a restraining hand on Katsuki's shoulder and glanced at the handsome boy. You wondered why he hadn't joined in at any point, even after the tension had been broken. You felt bad. It was not as if you were trying to neglect him. Katsuki, hot and bothered, turned his head back to look at him.
"Have you seriously just been watching this whole time?!" He sneered for a second before noticing that Shouto was trembling, breath uneven, flushed shaft twitching with an absolute craving. It was then you and Katsuki both realized; perhaps he had been content with just watching. Maybe he liked it... You sat up, Katsuki pulling out of you, and you gestured him over. He dropped to his knees, taking your extended hand with what you would call a poised anxiety. "So you like watching, huh, you kinky fuck..." Shouto looked offended by Katsuki's words, but then his hand wrapped around his shaft. He glared at Katsuki with defiance, hiding his desire for more stimulation.
"What are you-"
"Just lay down and take it, ya uptight bastard." Then the blonde had him by the shoulders and was pinning him to the floor, planting a forceful kiss onto his mouth. Shouto's breath hitched as another hand grazed him down below. His eyes darted around the room, perhaps seeking help from the hostage situation he found himself in.
"Don't be nervous, Shouto." Izuku's voice rang out, tone sweet and accepting, and he was able to view in high definition as the green-eyed boy continued his ministrations on Kirishima, providing him with all the attention he could ask for. Eijirou came at this moment, writhing with a lustful arch of his back. This distracted Shouto long enough for a delicious groan to escape his throat. Finally, he was relieved when you intervened and clambered atop his body. He was sensitive, pining for stimulation, especially from you.
"We can put on a good show for you, Shouto..." You cooed, sliding onto his shaft with deliberate slowness. His head snapped back as you rolled your hips. Katsuki came up behind you, leaving wet kisses along your neck and shoulders and running his nails over your ribcage. Katsuki played along beautifully, both of you locking eyes with Shouto as you rode him. He gripped the blankets beneath him, thrusting up with more intensity by the second. Katuski took a break from fondling your breasts to take the supine boy's hand and suck on his fingers. The combination of the pageant before him with the wet of Katsuki's mouth and your heat made the earth spin.
The explosive blonde ran Shouto's hand down his chiseled abdomen and over his own cock. At this point, Shouto knew better than to disobey, and gripped it with conviction. Midoriya and Kirishima caught their breath, watching in awe as you, Shouto, and Katsuki thrashed in pleasure. Shouto's hips snapped up to meet yours, frenzied and wanting.
"Shouto..." You moaned his name, pushing him to the threshold. A promiscuous sob, a howl from Katsuki, and their climaxes arrived, moans harmonizing in the glowing candlelight. You pulled off and Shouto spilled onto his stomach, gasping for breath. You nuzzled his neck and Katsuki soon collapsed at Shouto's other side. You opened your sleepy eyes, inviting Midoriya and Kirishima into the messy sweaty cuddle pile. It only now, in the relaxing afterglow, dawned on you the events that just occurred. In a surprisingly comfortable silence, all you could hear was the sounds of everyone breathing. Midoriya's arms snaked around your waist and he held you close, Kirishima resting his head on his shoulder. You imagine they were all wondering the same things: Did that really just happen? Does that mean we're all dating now? Is this going to become a regular thing? However, nobody had the boldness to comment on it. Not until you smiled and spoke up.
"So... new rule guys..." They all attentively peered in your direction. "No more jealousy." They all glanced at each other, responding in unison with a resounding:
"Deal."
Yes, that just happened. I just made you learn something while reading smut whether you liked it or not. Todoroki is a firecrotch because SCIENCE!
And sorry I had to make Midoriya a rebound kind of thing. I had played Katsuki up so much in the original that it was hard to make it believable otherwise.
Hope it was worth the wait and I hope you all enjoyed it!
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