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Another year and another class reunion, yet this one couldn't be more different than the previous. Instead of anxiety, Izuku felt nothing but pure joy at seeing his former classmates and spending Christmas at the ski resort again. The place that had been the stage for his greatest heartache, but also his greatest joy.
If anyone asked him, the past year had been the most amazing one in his entire life. Sure, there were ups and downs but overall he honestly couldn't be happier. And Katsuki was the reason for that. They fit together seamlessly, like they’d been together for years, and sometimes Izuku still couldn’t believe that he finally had what he’d always wanted.
Katsuki was loving and gentle and always made him feel like he was something precious, which was completely not what Izuku had expected. Sure, he still had his usual fiery personality and swore like a sailor, but when they were alone … It was like heaven. He was so glad that he had never completely given up on the feelings for his childhood friend.
As soon as they got home after the class reunion, plans were made to open their own agency and Izuku honestly couldn’t think of anything he wanted more than to work side by side with his boyfriend. Things went a lot faster than anticipated, especially when they brought a few of their old classmates on board. The entire Bakusquad gladly joined them and Izuku could convince Ochako and Tsuyu to do the same. Tenya was a little miffed, but ultimately congratulated Izuku and Katsuki for a job well done.
The grand opening of their ‘Twin Stars’ agency was a big success and within weeks they had a lot of high ranking heroes working alongside them. Journalists dubbed them the ‘Wonder Duo’ after they’d interviewed All Might about their time at UA and Izuku secretly loved the name a lot, even if Katsuki tended to grumble about it.
Things were going wonderfully and Izuku was happy that they hadn’t just taken the next step professionally, but also in their private lives. Katsuki and him were living together in a cozy flat above their office floors now, which enabled them to spend a lot more time together than would otherwise be possible. There was almost nothing that could make their lives more perfect at this point.
“Head in the clouds again, nerd?” Katsuki’s voice eventually interrupted his thoughts and Izuku smiled sweetly at his boyfriend who chuckled. “Should be used to it by now, huh?” He pressed a gentle kiss to Izuku’s lips and grabbed his hand, unceremoniously dragging him into the resort where their friends were already waiting.
“Bakubro, Midoriya! We were worried you got lost on the way here.” Katsuki snorted and fistbumped Kirishima in greeting, while Izuku went to hug Mina. “Everyone else is already here!” He couldn’t help wondering whether everyone included Todoroki and Yaoyorozu or if they weren’t joining the rest of the class this year. It didn’t matter though, because he wasn’t afraid anymore and could confront the other man without getting anxious. In a way Izuku still lamented their friendship, but Todoroki wasn’t really worth his time after the things that happened the previous year.
“As if, Shitty Hair. There’s this thing called a GPS, you know?” Kirishima chuckled and Kaminari gave Katsuki finger guns, then sidled up close to his boyfriend. The two of them, Mina and Sero weren’t just Katsuki’s close friends now and Izuku was happy for the chance to get to know them all better. “Let’s go get our room key, Izuku,” his boyfriend said quietly and Izuku nodded, entwined their fingers with each other.
This year they didn’t have single rooms and shared a double room instead. Funnily enough it was on the same floor they had been on the year before. As soon as the elevator doors closed behind them, Katsuki pressed him against the wall and Izuku yelped slightly, but enthusiastically returned the deep kiss. His hands slipped under Katsuki’s sweater and caressed the other man’s back, pressing them even closer together.
“Hm, impatient, are you?” Katsuki mumbled and Izuku snorted, softly rubbing their noses together.
“You kissed me first, so I say you’re the impatient one, Kacchan,” he said with a grin and earned himself a sharp bite to his lower lip, before Katsuki dove in for another kiss. Laughter stopped them in their tracks though and they simultaneously turned around to see the doors open on their floor, a very amused Ochako raising an eyebrow at them.
“Couldn’t wait until you’re out of the public eye, hm? And here I thought this was going to be a little reprieve from finding you two make out in every corner of the agency. Clearly I was wrong.” Izuku didn’t even have the grace to blush or look sheepish anymore because it really was a common thing that people walked in on them.
“Ah, sorry Ochako,” he said half heartedly and his best friend rolled her eyes at him.
“Yeah yeah, as if. You gonna get out of there or?” Hurriedly Izuku dragged Katsuki and their luggage out of the elevator with him and down the hall towards their room. Ochako chuckled, but didn’t say anything further and when they reached their door, Izuku saw that the hall was empty. Katsuki had been surprisingly quiet through the whole ordeal, but he smirked at Izuku when they were finally alone.
“So, are we going to continue where we left off, baby? Or did you want to join the extras?” he all but purred into Izuku’s ear. Normally the decision was very easy and he would have already jumped his boyfriend’s bones, but sadly they had promised their friends to go and have dinner with them.
“Later, okay?” Izuku pressed another kiss to Katsuki’s lips, then turned around and unpacked his suitcase. With a long suffering sigh his boyfriend began to do the same and they were finished in record time, already used to it from traveling for missions.
Snow was softly falling outside and their window gave them a lovely view of the mountain behind the ski resort, the sweeping slopes they would have fun on during their vacation. Some of them at least. Izuku would just watch the others, because he didn’t really want a repeat of last year's disaster. He was looking forward to seeing Katsuki in action again though. A fond smile made the corners of his mouth twitch as he remembered. Izuku leaned back against his boyfriend when arms snaked around his waist and gently pulled him close.
“You’re daydreaming a lot lately, nerd,” Katsuki whispered directly into his ear and Izuku shivered slightly. He put his hands over the other man’s, slowly tracing patterns over Katsuki’s knuckles.
“Hm yeah, just thinking of last year, you know …” He trailed off and turned in their embrace, looking up into soft crimson eyes that looked at him with so much love. Even now, a year later, Izuku’s breath hitched at the sight and he gently connected their lips in a sweet, slow kiss to convey his feelings. “... how lucky I am that I have you. I love you so much, Kacchan.”
Katsuki’s hands cupped his cheeks and he placed tiny butterfly kisses all over Izuku’s face. “My sappy little nerd. I love you too, ‘Zuku. I can’t imagine my life without you anymore.” He could feel tears start to well up and swallowed them quickly, smiling wobbly. With a content sigh he leaned into the touch and marveled at the fact that those hands that normally created destructive explosions could be so, so gentle.
“The others are probably waiting for us,” Izuku reminded the blond and Katsuki rumbled an affirmative. “I’d rather stay here with you, but we don’t get a chance like this very often.” The times they could meet up as a group were few and far between, because everyone had a busy schedule with different shifts that made it hard to plan a meet up.
“Yeah, I know. Doesn’t mean I have to fuckin’ like it,” Katsuki groused and Izuku chuckled, squeezing his boyfriend one last time before he let go. There were some habits Katsuki would never grow out of, but Izuku didn’t really want him to either, because then his Kacchan wouldn’t be Kacchan anymore.
He grabbed their key and held the door open for his boyfriend, who lightly flicked his forehead as he passed by. “Hey, what was that for?” Katsuki smirked and shrugged.
“Just felt like it,” he quipped and pressed the button to call the elevator. They could have used the stairs, but on vacation being lazy was okay for once. The corridor was silent as they waited and the elevator was blessedly empty too. This time Izuku didn’t give the blond an opening to assault him again, but he took Katsuki’s hand when they were back in the lobby.
“Oh, our celebrity duo is gracing us with their presence,” Kaminari mocked them when they finally joined the group. Several others laughed at his antics, but Katsuki rolled his eyes and Izuku shrugged, used to these comments by now. The blond pulled a chair out for him and he sat down with a grateful smile.
“Disgusting,” Sero commented and got immediately elbowed in the side by his girlfriend.
“As if you and Pinky are any better, Tape Face.” Katsuki let himself fall onto the chair next to Izuku and grabbed his hand under the table, where no one else could see. Izuku squeezed slightly and fought the urge to kiss his boyfriend, because he didn’t want to give the others more reasons to tease them.
“Fair point.” He put his arm around Mina’s shoulder and pressed a kiss into her fluffy, pink hair that earned him a round of cooing. Sero flipped Denki off, but his cheeks had a slight rosy hue.
“It is unseemly to harass couples that show physical affection for one another,” Iida started lecturing them, but Ochako interrupted him fairly fast, huffing impatiently.
“Yeah, yeah. Can we order now? I’m starving.” Tsuyu poked one of her pink cheeks with a grin and everyone mumbled their agreement. Ochako flagged down the waitress and Izuku pitied the poor woman, because everyone started talking at the same time.
“Shut up everyone!” Katsuki barked and a hush fell over the group, even Iida looked slightly sheepish. “What are you? Pro heroes or a bunch of fuckin’ kindergarten kids? Tch.” After that they managed to order one after the other and Izuku let his boyfriend order for them, since they usually shared their food anyway. He’d learned to appreciate the spicy dishes Katsuki cooked, but the blond often toned it down a little for him, which Izuku was grateful for. His tolerance was getting better, but it was still a far cry from the other man’s.
They made some small talk and Izuku just basked in the company of his friends, relaxing completely for the first time in forever. The fact that Todoroki really didn’t come was definitely factoring into that too, because he didn’t have to make nice with someone he’d rather avoid. For some reason his former friend had applied for a position at their agency and instead of outright rejecting him, Izuku had discussed it with Katsuki. Shouto was a capable hero, regardless of their personal feelings towards him, but in the end they had decided it would be better to reject him.
A steaming bowl of katsudon was put in front of him and Izuku jolted a little because he had been too deep in his own thoughts again. Katsuki was right, he really had his head in the clouds lately, but Christmas was a time for reflection, wasn’t it? So there was nothing wrong with letting the past year replay in his head and think about all the things that happened - good or bad.
“Open up, nerd,” Katsuki murmured and Izuku automatically opened his mouth, used to the quiet command. He wasn’t particularly surprised when the flavor of curry burst in his mouth, chewing and swallowing the bite his boyfriend had fed him. It was delicious, slightly less spicy than Katsuki’s homemade version.
“Thanks Kacchan, it’s yummy!” he declared and blinked in confusion when everyone was staring at him like he’d grown a second head. “Is … is something wrong?” The question was tentative and Izuku let out a quiet ‘oof’ when a heavy hand all but slammed down on his shoulder.
“Respect Midoriya, didn’t think you had it in you. Everyone else would probably be dead now, with the amount of hot sauce Bakubro dumped on his food.” A wide smirk was on Katsuki’s face, but Izuku just shrugged and tried to get away from Kirishima’s hand.
“It wasn’t that spicy,” he said and took his chopsticks, grabbing a piece of crispy pork between them and held it out for Katsuki, who happily chomped down. The second one he shoved into his own mouth. It was good, but not as good as his mom’s.
“I guess there’s some truth in these studies that say you become more and more like your partner,” Kaminari said and made finger guns in their direction. Katsuki snorted at him and flicked a tiny piece of spring onion at Kaminari’s face.
“Yeah, right. Just like you and Eij - dumb and dumber. Besides, since when do you know what a study is, Pikachu?” Everyone but Iida laughed raucously at his words, yet even the corners of their former class representative lifted slightly.
“Haha, very funny. So you’re turning poor Midoriya into a cursing, aggressive gremlin then?” Izuku bit his lip to hold back a grin - if only they knew. He didn’t curse often, only when he was very agitated or in certain other situations. For some reason his boyfriend was very much into it when they got intimate, but no one besides them needed to know that - not even Ochako.
“As if, you dolt. Unlike you my boyfriend is just not a fuckin’ wimp. He loves my cooking, so this is nothing.” There was obvious pride in his voice and Izuku smiled at Katsuki. Sero fake-gagged in the background and Mina slapped the back of his head, which made Izuku snicker.
“I think they’re super cute! And they’ve done so much amazing stuff this year, too. A toast to the Wonder Duo!” Mina raised her glass and toasted them, everyone else following suit, even a grumbling Sero who rubbed his head with the other hand. “Also thank you all for coming here, I love our yearly reunion!”
Izuku chatted a little with Kirishima and Ochako while he finished his food, but a big yawn interrupted him in the middle of a sentence. Katsuki gently rubbed his shoulder and leaned closer. “Bedtime, nerd?” he asked quietly and Izuku nodded. He wanted to socialize more, but he just didn’t have it in him and they still had a few days at the resort.
They said their goodnights and stood up after paying for their food, but apparently Kaminari was still pouting over the earlier insults. “And keep it down, some of us really want to sleep instead of listening to you two go at it!” Katsuki flipped him off and Izuku blushed a tiny bit at the comment.
“You’re just jealous, Drooly. Not our fault that Shitty Hair doesn’t satisfy you properly in bed.” He heard lots of laughter and sputtering, but Katsuki gently pushed him away from the restaurant and towards the elevator. It didn’t take long for them to reach their room again and Izuku all but collapsed on the bed. His boyfriend crawled up next to him and poked his stomach, which made him giggle.
“You really tired, nerd? Or …” Katsuki didn’t finish his sentence, but Izuku knew what he meant either way. He rolled over and smirked, then pushed Katsuki onto his back, straddling the blond’s hips.
“Hey there,” he whispered close to the other man’s face and moaned lowly, when big hands grabbed his butt and squeezed.
“Hey yourself, baby.” Katsuki tried to surge up and kiss him, but Izuku would have none of it and activated One for all to forcefully push his boyfriend back down. The blond’s eyes were almost black, already dilated by just that small show of power. Another surprising thing he’d eventually found out about Katsuki.
“Did you bring lube, Kacchan?” he asked and immediately got a frantic nod from the other man. “Good. In your suitcase? Don’t move.” Izuku got off the bed and rummaged in Katsuki’s suitcase for a moment before he found what he was looking for. On the way back to the bed he stripped out of his clothes, hard cock bouncing slightly with every step. Katsuki watched his every move and Izuku winked at him, shaking his hips slightly.
“Get back here,” Katsuki all but growled and made grabby hands, but Izuku shook a finger at him and tutted.
“Patience Kacchan, patience. I’m in charge tonight.” For a moment he hesitated, then fixed his gaze on Katsuki’s and motioned for him to get up. “Get undressed and lay back down in the same position. I wanna ride you tonight.”
“Fuck,” Katsuki cursed and did as Izuku commanded, shedding his shirt, pants and boxer briefs in record time, before getting back onto the bed. He settled into the pillows and reached out for Izuku again, not saying anything this time, though.
“You’re such a good boy, Kacchan,” he purred and Katsuki blushed prettily at the words, cock twitching. Slowly Izuku let his hands wander up the other man’s calves, over his knees and thighs, the slightly quivering abdomen and finally let them rest on Katsuki’s firm pecs, squeezing them lightly as he straddled the blond’s lap again.
“Izuku.” His name came out in a breathy voice, full of reverence and love and Izuku shuddered. He lightly caressed Katsuki’s chest, then finally leaned down to kiss him. More often than not, the blond was the one in charge and Izuku loved it when he was fucked into the mattress, but sometimes he wanted to be in control. And one of those times was tonight.
He kissed Katsuki deeply, plunged his tongue into the blond’s mouth and explored every little crevice, playing sensuously with the other man’s tongue. Katsuki followed his lead, hands gently gripping Izuku’s hips. They were both breathing hard when they separated, but Izuku adjusted his position a little bit and ground his hard cock into Katsuki’s for some much needed friction. Twin moans echoed through the room and fingers dug harder into his skin, but Izuku welcomed it.
After a few moments he grabbed the lube and drizzled a good amount over his fingers, before lifting off of Katsuki and circling his own hole with one. The blond helped him to stay aloft and Izuku smiled at his boyfriend that watched him raptly. A gasp escaped him when he pushed the first digit in and breached the ring of muscles. He didn’t give himself a lot of time to adjust, too impatient to make the preparation thorough. Soon the second and then the third went in and Izuku stretched himself, his arm quivering because of the slightly uncomfortable position.
“So gorgeous, so sexy, my baby,” Katsuki growled and Izuku shuddered, soaking up the praise like a sponge. He grabbed the lube again and spread a generous amount on the blond’s cock before lining it up with his hole and slowly sinking down. “Fuck, Izuku …” Katsuki let out a slew of curses and Izuku let himself drop down the last third, startling a shout out of his boyfriend. “You’re a fuckin’ menace.”
“Suck it up, Kacchan. Or can’t you fucking take it?” Izuku felt the blond’s cock twitch inside of him and moaned long and low, falling forward slightly. He grabbed onto Katsuki’s shoulders to keep himself upright. “Damn, you’re so easy. One fuck out of my mouth and you’re almost fucking coming, aren’t you? Fuck, I can feel you so deep inside me …”
“Shut … shut up, fuck. I ain’t gonna last long if you keep going like this.” Katsuki looked absolutely wrecked and Izuku couldn’t help but chuckle at his boyfriend’s words. A year ago he would have never dared to say these things or be the one on top, but being with Katsuki gave him the confidence. Izuku trusted him with everything, could let himself be vulnerable with Katsuki and knew that he wouldn’t be ridiculed or disappointed.
Finally he started moving, the muscles in his thick thighs bunching with the strain of the up and down movements. Izuku set a punishing rhythm right away and moaned at the exquisite slide of Katsuki’s thick cock against his inner walls. He shifted his hips a little and shuddered when the downward stroke hit his prostate. “Hmm yes, so good Kacchan. So big and hard …”
“Damn it, Izuku,” Katsuki pressed out between gritted teeth and Izuku knew that he would have bruises on his hips when they were done. He gyrated his hips and latched onto one of the blond’s nipples with his mouth, biting the hard nub slightly before he soothed the sting with his tongue. His boyfriend nearly bucked him off, but Izuku clamped his thighs together and pressed Katsuki back down.
He gave the same treatment to the other nipple and smirked at Katsuki’s almost crazed look. Of course he was aware that his boyfriend would love nothing more than to flip them over and fuck him til kingdom come, but this was Izuku’s show. “Be a good boy Kacchan,” he chided and smiled at the defeated groan he received.
Izuku picked up speed again and wrapped one of his hands around his own leaking cock, desperately stroking himself. He threw his head back, alternating between sinking down onto Katsuki hard and fucking forward into his own hand, lost in his own haze of pleasure. It didn’t take long before he felt the familiar sensation in his abdomen and spilled all over his still moving hand.
Katsuki cursed again when his walls tightened around the other man’s cock and Izuku felt one hand leave his hips. The blond came with a shout that he muffled by biting his own fist, eyes shut tight. Izuku was panting heavily and slumped onto Katsuki’s chest, who immediately wrapped him up in his arms - warm and secure.
“Fuck, that was intense,” he croaked into Izuku’s ear and chuckled lowly. The weeks before Christmas had been hectic at the agency, so there wasn’t much time they could spend together. Most nights both of them just passed out from sheer exhaustion, unable to do anything. He really had been tired when they left dinner, but Izuku missed being with his boyfriend, so staying up was completely worth it. “We should probably clean up.”
He groaned and refused to move, so Katsuki picked him up and marched them into the adjacent bathroom. Gently Izuku was cleaned up and dried off, then carried back to bed. A content sigh escaped him when they were snuggled up under the covers, limbs tangled together.
“Night nerd,” Katsuki whispered and Izuku buried his face in the other man’s shoulder, mumbling something unintelligible into the warm skin. Hands carded gently through his damp curls and it didn’t take long for him to fall asleep.
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When he woke up again, Izuku felt very well rested, but also slightly sore. He was really, really glad that he wasn’t skiing today - just watching. Katsuki was still peacefully snoring next to him, which made Izuku grin. His boyfriend had always been such a stickler for his early mornings, but over time Katsuki had attuned himself more to Izuku and actually slept in sometimes. He wouldn’t say it out loud, but maybe Kaminari and those studies were onto something after all.
Carefully he moved to sit upright, but a moment later sleepy crimson eyes blinked up at him and Izuku couldn’t suppress the impulse of kissing Katsuki’s nose. “Morning Kacchan,” he chirped and snorted when the blond buried his head under a pillow. “You really aren’t a morning person anymore, huh?”
“Never was,” the other man grumbled and resurfaced from his hiding place to pinch Izuku’s side and press a good morning kiss to his lips. “Just ambitious.”
“And now you aren’t?” His eyebrows nearly vanished into his hairline at Katsuki’s words and the blond shrugged.
“I am, but some things just ain’t worth the damn hassle. I’d rather enjoy my mornings in bed with you instead of getting up at ass o’clock.” Izuku laughed and yelped when Katsuki tried to shove him off the bed.
“Hey! That was mean.” His boyfriend smirked and offered him a hand, but instead of letting himself be pulled back onto the bed, Izuku yanked until they both tumbled to the floor. Katsuki was on top, but still, he counted it as successful revenge.
“Damn nerd, getting all feisty nowadays.” Izuku’s eyes widened and he nearly shrieked when clever fingers mercilessly tickled his sides. As much as he writhed and wiggled underneath Katsuki, he didn’t stop until Izuku admitted defeat. He winced slightly when he sat up on the floor and of course the blond didn’t miss it. “Are you okay, baby?”
“Yeah, fine. Just a bit sore.” Katsuki helped him up and pulled Izuku into his arms, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead.
“I’d apologize, but you did this to yourself.” He chuckled and Izuku sighed, because he couldn’t even get offended, because Katsuki was right.
“I know, I know. Worth it though. We should get dressed and have some breakfast, I’m starving.” Katsuki nodded and released him. Since they’d showered the night before, that step wasn’t necessary anymore and Izuku just got dressed in comfortable but warm clothes. He’d expected Katsuki to put some of the skiing gear on already, but instead his boyfriend wore the black and orange knitted sweater Izuku loved so much on him and simple jeans. There had to be some kind of reason, so he decided not to question it for now.
Breakfast was a quiet affair, because most of their friends either weren’t there yet or looked a lot less awake than Izuku and Katsuki. By the time they finished eating, everyone was assembled though and getting ready to head out to the skiing slopes. When Izuku turned towards his boyfriend, he found Katsuki already watching him, gaze intense. “Are we heading out too, Kacchan?”
“Yeah, but we’re having a little change of plans, nerd. Not gonna head up the mountain with all of those extras.” He smirked and offered Izuku his hand, entwining their fingers with each other. “It’s a surprise, so don’t even ask,” he added, just as Izuku was about to do just that.
“Okay, Kacchan,” he said instead and followed the other man back to their room.
“Put on some extra layers, don’t want you to get cold,” Katsuki instructed him and Izuku did as he asked without a word. Another sweater went on over the one he was already wearing, then his thick winter coat and a fluffy knitted scarf.
“You look like a fuckin’ Eskimo, nerd. Cute.” A gentle kiss was pressed to his cheek and Izuku grinned.
“Can I ask-” Before he could finish the sentence, Katsuki put a finger on Izuku’s lips and shook his head.
“I know you’re curious, but just … be patient, Izuku.” With a sigh he pouted and plopped down on the bed, while Katsuki finished getting dressed. It only took a few minutes, but Izuku felt slightly restless, so it seemed like ages. “Okay. Ready?” Enthusiastically he nodded and followed his boyfriend back down to the lobby.
When they stepped out of the door and into the cold, Izuku gasped and stared at the sight that greeted him. A red and gold painted sleigh was standing there, pulled by two horses. One of them sniffed his hair when he walked closer and Izuku giggled, eyes sparkling.
“Is that your surprise, Kacchan?” he asked giddily and nearly jumped into his boyfriend’s arms when he nodded. Izuku kissed Katsuki deeply, trying to convey all of his joy somehow. “Oh my god, this is amazing! Thank you!”
The driver watched them, amusement evident on his face and then helped Izuku and Katsuki onto the sleigh. A blanket and a thermos full of hot chocolate was waiting for them there. Katsuki draped the blanket over their laps and pulled Izuku close to his side, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. “Going by the look on your face, it’s a success, eh?”
Izuku laughed and cuddled into Katsuki’s arms. “Of course. I’ve always wanted to do this, it’s absolutely perfect. You’re amazing, Kacchan.” The driver sat on his little bench in front of them and soon they were passing through the snowy landscape. Trees were weighed down by snow and everything looked like the pictures on Christmas cards. “Didn’t expect something this romantic from you, though, I must admit.”
“Yeah well, I know you like this shit, nerd,” Katsuki tried to justify himself, but the rosy tint to his cheeks gave him away, because Izuku knew it wasn’t just from the cold. “I know it ain’t our anniversary yet, but I wanted to do this for you.”
He was really touched at the thoughtful gesture and squeezed Katsuki’s hand. His boyfriend did plenty of sweet and romantic things for him, but usually they were way more subtle than this. “I love you,” Izuku whispered and connected their lips in a slow, sweet kiss. His heart was beating fast and he knew he looked at Katsuki like the blond had hung the moon and stars for him, getting swept up in the atmosphere. He was so, so grateful that Katsuki was his.
“Love you too, nerd.” A soft smile was on his face, but it didn’t stay there long and morphed into a devilish smirk instead. Izuku shivered, unsure what to think. The look made him a little uneasy. “But, I’m gonna exact my revenge today, so be prepared.”
Izuku squirmed slightly in his seat and when several minutes passed, but nothing happened he got more and more nervous. They were driving through the woods now, no other people around but them and their driver. When Katsuki’s hand suddenly crept up his thigh, Izuku jolted and his eyes widened comically, because it stopped on his crotch. Slowly the blond started rubbing his cock through the fabric of his pants and Izuku bit his lip hard, so he wouldn’t make too much noise. “K-Kacchan, what are you doing?” he hissed, but didn’t try to push the hand away.
“What do you think I’m doing?” Lips brushed his ear slightly and Izuku shivered, not sure how to react. “You had your way with me last night, now it’s my turn.” It was extremely hard to keep a straight face when Katsuki made short work of his button and zipper and his hand was suddenly wrapped around Izuku’s already half-hard cock.
“Shit,” he hissed and pressed his face into Katsuki’s shoulder, “we’re in public, oh my god.” His boyfriend just chuckled and leisurely stroked him under the blanket that was still covering their crotches. Izuku was grateful they had at least that much cover. He felt mortified, but also strangely excited at the prospect that the driver could notice what was going on behind him.
Izuku’s breath hitched when Katsuki gripped him harder and sped up his movements, twisted his wrist slightly. He barely managed to muffle the moan by biting into his boyfriend’s jacket. Katsuki chuckled darkly and fondled his balls, pushing Izuku further and further towards orgasm. “You’re so fuckin’ pretty when you’re desperate, baby,” he murmured and Izuku nearly lost it. “Yeah, that’s it … Come for me, I-zu-ku …”
And he did just that. With a keening whimper Izuku let go and his seed spilled all over Katsuki’s hand that still didn’t let up, pumping him through his orgasm. He was heaving and watched his boyfriend out of hazy green eyes, as Katsuki lifted the soiled hand to his mouth to lick it clean. Izuku nearly choked at the sight, his cock giving a weak twitch of interest even though he just came.
“You’re a bad, bad man, Kacchan,” he said quietly and the blond laughed at his words.
“And you love it,” he quipped back and kissed Izuku, who could taste himself on the blond’s tongue. It wasn’t unpleasant but still a little weird.
“Hmm, yeah, I do.” Izuku grabbed the thermos of cocoa and poured himself a cup, washing away the taste of come in his mouth, before he offered it to Katsuki, who gratefully accepted.
The rest of their sleighride passed largely in silence, but it didn’t bother Izuku in the least. After the random handjob he was languid and relaxed and just enjoyed the alone time with his boyfriend. They were back at the resort before everyone else and even though there wasn’t much to clean up, Izuku opted to take a shower. Katsuki joined him and of course they spent way longer in there than originally planned.
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After another dinner together, everyone assembled in front of the resort’s main fireplace. Comfy couches and bean bag chairs were spread out around it and offered enough space for all of them. Mina had arranged the space earlier in the day so it was just their group and none of the other guests. They passed around trays with eggnog and hot cocoa, leisurely talking about everything and nothing.
Izuku was sitting on one of the couches next to Ochako and they were catching up a little. For a second he entertained the idea of telling her about what happened earlier in the day, but quickly decided against it. She really didn’t need to know about everything - best friend or no.
“Is something going on?” she suddenly asked and Izuku gave her a confused look. “Bakugou and Kirishima keep looking at you.” His boyfriend was sitting on bean bag chairs with Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero and Mina and their gazes locked when Izuku turned his head. Katsuki smiled at him, then whispered something to Kirishima. It was a little odd, but Izuku trusted the other man, so he just shrugged.
“I don’t know, but I guess we’ll know sooner or later. Probably.” Since Kaminari was somehow involved, they were probably planning some kind of prank and Izuku fervently hoped that it wouldn’t be at his expense. He was way too tired for stuff like that. When Ochako suddenly gasped and stared at something behind his shoulder, Izuku was a little bewildered and waited for her to say something, but it wasn’t Ochako that spoke.
“Izuku.” Katsuki’s voice was close to his ear and he shuddered, whirling around. Everyone else was completely silent and he could feel their eyes on him. It took Izuku a moment to comprehend the situation, but when he did, a startled gasp escaped him. Katsuki was down on one knee next to the couch and smiled softly at him.
“K-Kacchan?” he inquired quietly and the blond gently took his hand.
“Izuku,” he repeated again, then took a deep breath, continued on, “the last year with you was honestly the best time of my life. I never thought things could be like this between us and you know I’m not into all the sappy shit,” everyone chuckled, “but I want you to know that you’re the fuckin’ best thing that’s ever happened to me. I’m so lucky that you forgave me for all the shit I said to you when we were in middle school, because not everyone would have done that. I … I love you, nerd, and you’re mine, but I’m also yours. Forever. If you want me.”
With every word his eyes had gotten wider and Izuku found it hard to breathe, was … was Kacchan asking him …
“What I’m trying to say - will you marry me, Izuku?” Katsuki looked like his usual confident self, but up close insecurity and even slight fear to be rejected were easy to see in his eyes. Izuku was absolutely speechless and barely registered the ring his boyfriend was holding out to him. He felt a slight nudge from Ochako at his side and suddenly he was thrust out of his trance.
“Yes! Yes, of course I’ll marry you Kacchan!” he all but screamed, completely disregarded the ring box the other was still holding and kissed him passionately instead. Loud cheering and whistling started up behind them, but Izuku only had eyes for Katsuki - his fiancé.
Shaky fingers took his hand and pushed the ring onto the proper finger, then Katsuki pressed a soft kiss to his hand. “I love you, nerd,” he whispered and Izuku kissed him again, putting all of his feelings into that simple joining of their lips.
“I love you too, Kacchan. Forever.”