“Why don’t you make it your own?” Izuku asks, playing with his hands. “I could help you decorate, if you want…”
Katsuki raises an eyebrow. “So you plan on keeping me around after tonight?”
Izuku laughs. “Depends on how good you are, I guess,” he purrs, slipping into his work persona.
“Yeah?” Katsuki says, his voice low as he walks over, and oh god, Izuku is just now realizing how much /taller/ Katsuki is than him now.
“Yeah?” Katsuki says, his voice low as he walks over, and oh god, Izuku is just now realizing how much /taller/ Katsuki is than him now.
The omega doesn’t really have time to overthink it before Katsuki is lifting him effortlessly, coaxing him to wrap his thick thighs around his small waist.
Izuku grabs onto Katsuki’s broad shoulders for purchase, blushing as they lean in to let their lips meet.
Izuku grabs onto Katsuki’s broad shoulders for purchase, blushing as they lean in to let their lips meet.
It turns into something more pretty fast - tongues working against each other, Katsuki squeezing roughly at his ass, and Izuku’s mind is warring between ecstasy and total, utter terror.
“M-my room’s down the hall,” Izuku pants against his lips when they break apart for a moment.
“M-my room’s down the hall,” Izuku pants against his lips when they break apart for a moment.
“Say less,” Katsuki laughs, leaning in to kiss him again as he walks them down the hall.
Izuku’s bed is plush, and he sinks into it with a purr when Katsuki puts him down, making sure the omega is watching before he pulls his shirt over his head effortlessly.
Izuku’s bed is plush, and he sinks into it with a purr when Katsuki puts him down, making sure the omega is watching before he pulls his shirt over his head effortlessly.
“Your entire existence is unfair,” Izuku whines, biting his lip as the alpha crawls over top of him and reclaims his lips like he can’t get enough of him.
“I’m yours for the night, baby,” Katsuki breathes against him, and Izuku is gone.
“I’m yours for the night, baby,” Katsuki breathes against him, and Izuku is gone.
Ever since he knew what love was, knew what sex was - he’s always defaulted to Kacchan when he thought of those things, both romantic and sexual alike. The alpha’s sharp tongue, his bold gaze, his smoky scent.
When the blond left for UA, Izuku had felt an awful sense of jealousy and /abandonment/, and he’d watched the explosive hero take the world by storm from the confines of his house and ordinary school.
So hearing those words - after years of pining - is like a punch to the gut.
So hearing those words - after years of pining - is like a punch to the gut.
Because that’s what this is, isn’t it? Just a night. Simple and fleeting. Nothing more. Maybe they’ll never see each other again after tonight.
Izuku hates how emotional he’s always been, and he wants to bury his face in the ground when his eyes start to sting.
Izuku hates how emotional he’s always been, and he wants to bury his face in the ground when his eyes start to sting.
He lets out a hiccup-y sob and his face crumbles, and Katsuki’s own turns to a look of panic.
“W-what’s wrong?” The alpha asks gently, leaning up to give him space. “Did I do something wrong? Fuck, I’m sorry.”
“W-what’s wrong?” The alpha asks gently, leaning up to give him space. “Did I do something wrong? Fuck, I’m sorry.”
“You didn’t do anything wrong!” Izuku assures him, babbling a bit. “I-I just, I’m stupid and emotional! You used to call me a crybaby, remember?”
“S-shit,” Katsuki curses. “Fuck, this was so out of line of me. Fuck.”
“S-shit,” Katsuki curses. “Fuck, this was so out of line of me. Fuck.”
Izuku wants to slap himself, because here he is ruining the night. His one chance of having Katsuki the way he wants him, and he’s ruining it.
Thanks, universe.
“Stop saying that,” Izuku breathes. “Please. I want this, I want you. It’s just…”
Thanks, universe.
“Stop saying that,” Izuku breathes. “Please. I want this, I want you. It’s just…”
Katsuki looks up from where he’s withdrawn to the end of the bed, looking upset himself.
“I don’t understand, then,” the alpha says cautiously, tilting his head like a confused dog, and Izuku really needs him to stop being so goddamn kissable.
“I don’t understand, then,” the alpha says cautiously, tilting his head like a confused dog, and Izuku really needs him to stop being so goddamn kissable.
“I -,” Izuku starts, taking a deep breath. “I’m a virgin. Yeah, laugh all you want.” He wipes his eyes. “A-and the idea of this being a one night thing is… not what I wanted. Or hoped for. I know, I’m stupid. You’re, well… you. And I’m just me.”
Katsuki’s eyes widen and he’s crawling back up the bed to kiss Izuku’s forehead gently.
“Fuck, dumbass - those words were just sex talk. Like ‘I’m yours to do whatever you want with for the night’ type of shit,” he laughs breathily.
“Fuck, dumbass - those words were just sex talk. Like ‘I’m yours to do whatever you want with for the night’ type of shit,” he laughs breathily.
“I planned on takin’ you out for dinner this weekend, if you’d agree. I… I actually didn’t know if you would be okay with this being more than a one night thing. But hell, we don’t have to do /shit/ tonight, baby. Let me court you properly, let me -“
“No,” Izuku interrupts. “I want you to fuck me like you said you would.” His tears dry up, and he gains his sparkle back a bit, because Katsuki /wants him too/, and that changes everything. “And then I want you to court me.”
Katsuki just looks down at him for a second before Izuku surges up and recaptures his lips, wrapping his arms around the alpha’s neck to pull him in deeper.
“Aren’t you supposed to ‘atone for your sins using your mouth’, or something?” Izuku murmurs teasingly.
“Aren’t you supposed to ‘atone for your sins using your mouth’, or something?” Izuku murmurs teasingly.
Katsuki groans. “You’re a little minx for a virgin, you know that?”
“It’s kinda needed, for my line of work,” Izuku says sheepishly. “Gotta act like you actually want your customers around.”
“It’s kinda needed, for my line of work,” Izuku says sheepishly. “Gotta act like you actually want your customers around.”
“Mm, I’m glad it wasn’t an act for me,” Katsuki says gently, pecking his lips.
“It’s always been genuine for you,” Izuku says sincerely.
TBC
“It’s always been genuine for you,” Izuku says sincerely.
TBC
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