Izuku, a 17-year-old boy, lays on his bed at 11:00 pm doing something he truly feels embarrassed about. "How did I end up doing this..." he breathes out, the greenett that lays on top of his twin size bed, that is almost completely undone, with the lights out and the one way he can see is thanks to the dim shine of the moon that enters through his window; is currently rubbing his twitching erection while still being fully clothed, he squeezes his legs together and bites his bottom lip "This... This all his fault" he whispers to himself in between heave pants. He then bites his right hand's thumb trying to suppress the undying urge to fully touch himself.
Deku POV
'Why is this happening to me... All I see when I close my eyes is his purple hair... Those stunning lilac eyes... This, what I'm feeling is all... His fault, I usually never get workup over anyone but fuck...' I sigh in as I bring both my hands up to cover my slightly red face. I don't curse, I don't touch myself and I certainly do not blame anyone else for my own actions. Why, Why? Why!. I bite my bottom lip to suppress my urge but it's not working. All I keep thinking about is what happened in the dorm kitchen...
~Earlier that night~
"Hello, Midoriya. How are you?" Shinso asked me in his charming accent as he approached me from my left side, I look over my shoulder to greet him and saw that he had his hair in a low bun and he looked surprisingly different with his hair done like that. "Hi, Shinso! I'm good, how about you?" I smile at him, then turn back to the stove. "I'm glad to hear that mate. I'm also fine" he smiled back, he sits on the countertop behind me as I'm cooking some ramen.
"It's pretty late, almost 10:00 pm, shouldn't you be in your dorm?" I question while turning around to face him when I did, my jaw dropped slightly, the moon shining through the glass doors made his eyes look like they were glowing almost as if he was nightfall itself.
I let my eyes wandered lower from his eyes to his surprisingly thick neck, to his broad chest and well-defined abs, I could feel my mouth go dry. I didn't quite notice when he first came in but he was shirtless and just wearing grey joggers that to me are hanging a little too low... "Midoriya? Everything alright there mates?"
I then realize that a minute had passed of me just staring at him, I cough to clear my throat so I can speak "Y-Yeah, e-everything f-fine" I smile sheepishly, but damn it! I don't stutter around Shinso and now he'll think I'm weird.
"Nervous?" He asked me that so calm like he was asking someone if they were hungry or cold. But why would I be nervous? Is just Shinso... "Haha don't be silly, why would I be nervous?" I tried sounding confident but as always my voice cracks.
"I'm sorry Midoriya, Is just that I now realized that I came down here without my shirt, You see I have been training my body since the sports festival, to better withstand combat, that way people won't only think of me as a 'long distance' type of hero"
Well, that explains the hot as a flaming cheetah body. "Oh don't worry! We're both guys so its nothing to be worried about." I lied, I'm gay so this isn't making me feel uncomfortable just very... cautious to not get overly 'excited'.
"That is... Correct" Shinso said while giving me a small smile. I couldn't help and sense like he was disappointed, but what about?
"So to answer your enquiry, I was like I said- Training. I lost track of time and when I realized how late it was the cafeteria had already closed, I came in here to see if I could find snack" Shinso stated.
"Oh that's alright haha, well I made some extra when I finish you can help yourself if you'd like" I gave him a big smile to reassure him.
Anyone that knows the purple head also knows that he isn't fond of smiling, he almost has the same blank expression as Todoroki but the smile he just gave me was bright yet serene... Like moonlight.
"Thank you very much, Midoriya" He winked at me, I swear it looked more like a flirty wink than a friendly one. I felt the heat rise in my cheeks so before I turned into a tomato in human form I try playing it cool and lean against the stove, which backfired almost immediately. "N-No problem-fuck!" I accidentally placed my hand on the rim of the hot stove, burning it slightly. As I look at it I hear Shinso getting off the counter and get closer.
"Midoriya! Are you okay?" When I look up from my hand I see that he is literally a few centimetres from me. He looks at me with concerned in his eyes and takes my hand into his bigger ones, "That will certainly leave a nasty scar, you really should be more careful" he urges while dragging me to the sink to splash cold water on the burn, "Hah I know, but a few more scars won't make a difference, I basically have a scar in every part of my body" I snicker.
That's when I noticed that Shinso had his right hand on mine holding it under the water, while his left was on my waist. I felt head rise again in my face, "That doesn't mean that you should go and get a new one every time you can" At this point a couldn't argue, "Y-Your r-right, sorry..." I said sheepishly, looking at our hands. I could feel his breath near my shoulder and neck area and that sent shivers down my spine; his breath was pretty warm but I guess that's normal considering he was just working out. "This water is not cold enough yet," Shinso said with a hint of annoyance.
He leaned in a little more so he could turn the water a bit colder but this just made him press up against me, even if it was for less than a minute I felt every inch of his body, and god did it feel amazing. He was still a bit sweaty from earlier and that just made it feel a whole lot more pleasurable. I had to suppress a moan back and just try to act as normal as I could. "Does it feel better?" Asked Shinso, I swear I could hear a hint of teasing in his words. "Yes, Thank you," I said while walking towards the stove, I heard him get on the counter again. I placed two plates on the counter that's next to the stove and served the food. I turned around and gave him the plate. "This smells amazing, Thank you again Midoriya"
We both ate in silence but with some occasional questions about 'how our life is going'
"So do you think Bakugou will be nicer now?" Shinso questioned, we were talking about the fight I had with Kacchan a week ago.
"Well I'm not sure, but I do hope so" I answered, placing my plate in the sink since I cooked Shinso offered to clean the dishes.
"I'm glad you stood up for yourself, Your too good to let people treat you like that," Shinso stated, I turn around to say Goodnight only to be hit with the sight of Shinso stretching, with his arms above his head, making all his muscles tense and his sweaty pale skin glistening, he let out a grunt that made my pants tighten suddenly. I had to leave, now. Before I say or do something stupid. "Midoriya, are you alright?" He got off the counter to walk over to me. He was probably about 5'10 so he was clearly taller, me being only 5'5. He hovered over me staring into my eyes, almost as if he was searching for something. I felt my breathing hitch when he went to put his left hand on my upper arm "Y-Yes! g-good night!" I said while basically running away from the kitchen and threw the stairs.
~This moment~
Just remembering the way his body felt pressed against mine was tempting me to touch myself, I couldn't, I shouldn't. His my friend! I can't think of him this way. I keep biting my thumb while rubbing my throbbing length threw my green joggers, but I need more friction... I take my pants off and start rubbing a little more harshly but still not fully touching myself, I can't stoop so low. I keep my red boxers briefs on to maintain my urge in check but as I keep rubbing I find it harder and harder not to pump myself. 'What if he was doing this....' those type of thoughts invade my mind while I bit down on my bottom lip, I let small whimpers and moans escape my mouth but I can't help and remember that so arousing grunt that Shinso made earlier, 'Would he grunt like that and moan if he fucked me?' my mind was all over the place with erotic images of Shinso fucking me senseless.
I felt my boxers get wet and I whimper loudly at the sudden realized that I wanted to cum so bad but this, this friction wouldn't be enough.
Just when I was about to grab my member bare I heard a knock on my door. I was thinking clearly and I just stood up and opened the door. Not really thinking about how much of a mess I must look like.
3rd Person POV
When he opened the door, Shinso spoke, "Midoriya, Sor-" He gets cut off by himself, looking at Izuku up and down.
The greenett had his curly hair back, his face was flushed with pink, his lips slightly parted with a little blood on the bottom one, you could hear soft panting coming from him and as he looked down, he didn't have a shirt on. Revealing every single scar, but most importantly to Shinso, every one of his sculptured abs, as he let his eyes go lower, it was clearly visible how hard Izuku was, painfully hard.
Shinso looked up and looked at Izuku's eyes. They were their usual glowing emerald green but they were clouded... With lust.
"You didn't lie when you said you had a scar in every part of your body," Shinso said, his own pants had gotten a lot tighter, without realizing it he bit his own lip.
Izuku noticed and did the same.
The tension was high, the desire was evident but yet neither could express it. That is until Izuku looked down and saw the purple heads own erection.
"Fuck me" he begged.
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A/N
Should I make a part two? 😘