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Tomura can’t help it. He really can’t. The moment he registers what one of the heroes has said, he starts laughing.
Well, it starts with a chuckle. But the situation is too funny not to laugh at. Tomura stares at the scene before him, demolished city, fallen heroes scatter around the area. All of class 1-A are here actually. So it makes sense for him to continue to laugh hysterically.
His small chuckles turn into full-blown laugh. Tomura bends down and clutches his stomach, he fucking laugh until it’s hurt.
“Y-you guys must be joking—” Tomura can’t even finish his sentence before he continues to laugh. Dabi comes over and pat his back, but Tomura can hear his silent cackling from behind.
After a moment, the laugh dies down. Everyone in range of hearing probably already creeps out by that. Tomura shouldn’t ruin his image any longer.
“Midoriya? The hero fanboy? The literal sunshine? Traitor?! Seriously- you guys are fucking stupid!” Quite literally. He and the league disappear for a whole year just to come back to the news that Midoriya Izuku isn’t here?
The kid got sent to Tartarus because he was accused of being the traitor.
What kind of joke is that?!
He wipes the small drop of tears in his eyes and stands up properly. No one in this battlefield can even come close to beating him and the league. Tomura came here today just to fight with Midoriya. But if the boy isn’t here and everyone else is just pathetic, he should just leave actually.
“You know what? Let’s head back to the base. This is too funny. I don’t think I want to fight anymore.” Tomura says while stretching.
“That’s a great idea, boss! What the fuck?! Why?!” Twice chimes in eagerly.
The rest of the league is probably thinking the same thing. When he’s sure everyone is on board, he waves his hand and opens the warp gate.
“Well, nice fighting you all. We’ll take our leave now.” Tomura gives them a salute then turns around to leave.
Surprisingly, Eraserhead is the one who speaks up first. The man staggers forward, hand gripping his injured side and blood dripping from one of his eyes.
“I-is it t-true-” the hero coughs. “M-Midoriya isn’t the t-traitor?”
Tomura looks at him with pity. He glances at the rest of the 1A brats and almost laughs again. Their faces are a mix between shock and regret. Some even start crying.
He snorts. “Of course he isn’t.” He’s halfway through the portal when he decides to tell them more. “Let me tell you something. There’s no traitor. I’m the one who stole your class schedule. I’m the one who put a tracker on your bus to the camp.”
Silence meets him.
Tomura waves at them one last time before he finally disappears into the warpgate.
“Dang. Can’t believe they think that Izu-kun is the traitor.” Toga sighs as she opens the fridge to get some blood to drink.
Dabi fucking giggles as he down his bottle of some alcohol. “That’s the funniest shit I’ve ever seen. Even funnier than the asshole face when I reveal my identity.”
That gets a laugh out of the rest of the league who are lounging around the area.
Tomura still can’t believe they have this massive mansion as their base. After they win a war against The Meta Liberation Army, it’s like their life has got significantly better. Not only do they have resources, but they also have an entire army ready for battle.
So imagine Tomura's disappointment when he started another war with the hero but the person he wanted to fight isn’t there.
He wonders how Midoriya is doing in Tartarus. When he went there months ago to kill All For One and retrieve Kurogiri, he should’ve checked every cell.
But now that they’re free…
“Hey, Dabi. Wanna go to Tartarus?” Tomura says before he can even think properly.
Several heads turn to him and Tomura feels like he needs to clarify. “What? I just want to see the brat. Maybe he wants to take revenge. We can have a new player.”
“Damn, boss. No one will judge you if you say you missed that pretty boy.” Dabi grins.
Tomura raises his brow. “Midoriya? Pretty?”
The guy stands up and starts stretching. “Come on. At least admit the guy is cute. That adorable baby face with freckles. Midoriya looks like a cat hissing at me when we fight.”
Is this Dabi? The guy who doesn’t show interest in anything except ruining his father’s career?
“Are you drunk or something?”
Dabi laughs in reply.
Yeah. He’s definitely drunk.
Tartarus looks the same as ever. And it’s easier to break in when you know where to strike. The guards are all either dead or injured along the hallway.
Killing All For One is just a great decision. Not only did Tomura get all the quirks, but it comes with freedom he wanted since the beginning.
They stole a map from one of the guards but they still walk for a while before they finally find Midoriya’s cell. And it’s literally next to All For One’s old room.
“Oh, there he is.” Dabi says as he melts the door with his quirk.
Tomura walks past the fire user inside. He looks around and stops.
There he is, Midoriya Izuku. Sitting in the corner of the room, hugging his knees. His curly hair reaches his shoulder and he looks a lot thinner. The kid’s dull green eyes stare off into space without acknowledging them.
Dabi walks closer and crouches in front of the fallen hero. It’s that moment when Tomura realizes that Midoriya doesn’t have a quirk anymore.
Usually, One For All shines bright when he sees it through All For One. But now the quirk doesn’t detect anything in that boy.
“Hey.” Dabi waves. Midoriya doesn’t react.
The man grabs the kid’s face, rubbing the soft cheek with his thumb slowly. “Damn. Poor boy.” He coos.
Tomura is… uncomfortable?. He makes a mental note not to bring drunk Dabi on a mission ever again. He decides to just keep quiet and just watch instead.
Then he smells a flesh burning. Dabi heats up his palm and he watches in fascination as Midoriya suddenly blinks and jerks out of the hold.
The kid’s big green eyes finally looks at them and… says nothing.
“Hello?” Dabi greets.
Midoriya touches the burns on his face then tilts his head. “Come to finish me off?”
Hm? This isn’t the same Midoriya. His eyes lose all the shine and his face is so emotionless. Even his voice is different. It’s a little rough from the lack of speaking and it sounds so broken and empty.
Dabi snorts. “Can’t say I hate the new you. And no, we’re breaking you out.” He pulls the boy up and Midoriya immediately latches onto Dabi’s shirt to balance himself.
“You’re taller.” Tomura says, announcing his presence. Midoriya snaps his head to look at him.
The boy huffs. “Well, it’s been what? Two years? Or one? I can’t really remember.”
Dabi whistles. “Wow. They threw you in here that early? Where’s that lie-detector detective?”
Midoriya starts stretching. “America. Can we leave now? Or if you change your mind you can still kill me.”
“What’s up with you wanting to die? Are you suicidal now?” Tomura sighs as he opens a portal. Why does he feel like a chauffeur nowadays?
Midoriya shrugs. “Who knows.”
Just as he steps into the swirling portal, he notices a lot of people rushing into this place. Damn, All For One is such a useful quirk for spotting people.
But well, it’s too late for the heroes now.
Dabi and Midoriya jump in before him. As the warp gate closes, the wall behind them explodes.
They land back in the living room safely.
Tomura lands on his feet and sighs. He uses enough energy for today. He should go back to his room and play games all day. There’s really nothing else to do. The plan to overthrow The Commission is a project for next month. And they deserve the rest anyway.
He looks to his companions and has to take a second look to make sure he’s not fucking hallucinating.
Midoriya probably landed on top of Dabi. But they don’t have any reason to just- staying in that position!
Midoriya is straddling the man’s lap while Dabi is lying on his back, hands grabbing the green-haired boy's hips…
Tomura grabs the kids collar and pulls him away before they can start eye-fucking each other, judging by the intense staring contest they’re having.
“Okay. I understand Dabi because he’s probably drunk as fuck. But you! You have no reason to act like this…” he trails off. He sounds like a concerned parent. It’s not his business anyway.
Midoriya blinks. “Ah.” He looks down at Dabi cutely. “Sorry. You remind me of Shouto— I mean, Todoroki-kun. Sorry for staring.”
Dabi grins. “Aw, sweetheart. You’re missing the tea.”
Midoriya looks between them confusedly. “Uh, what?”
The guy stands up and bows. “I’m Todoroki Touya, at your service.”
Ugh, such a dramatic ass.
“Oh.” That’s all Midoriya says.
“So you’re Shouto’s boyfriend?” Dabi asks after the sudden silence.
The kid shrugs. “Not anymore, I guess.” His voice is shaking, but the baby face is still as impassive as before.
Tomura wonders what Midoriya has gone through? He only knows just a glimpse of his life. Quirkless, boyfriend-less, and what else?
“Don’t worry, this Todoroki will take care of you from now on. Come on, let’s go to your new room.”
Tomura watches in confusion as a drunk Dabi leads Midoriya away. He hopes he doesn’t have to witness this cringe shit ever again.
And he should probably introduce the boy to the league as well. Then they can actually talk properly.
Not gonna lie, Touya isn’t actually that drunk. He was just messing with Shigaraki. The guy’s reaction is too funny and the face he made when Touya touched the kid is the best thing he has ever seen.
But about the kid… He has to admit Midoriya is kinda cute. Not his type but adorable enough. Honestly, if the boy says no or something, Touya would’ve stopped immediately.
But since he doesn’t say anything, Touya has no reason to stop this little fun.
He leads Midoriya through the corridors and stops in front of his room.
“This is my room. The other rooms probably didn’t get clean yet. So you’ll sleep here for now.”
The green-haired boy only nods in response. Touya places his hand on the kid's lower back and gently pushes him inside. “The bathroom is that way.”
Midoriya stops and blinks. “Your room is so big.” he observes.
Touya snickers. “Well, we and the boss just won a war. They gave us all of their properties. You have a lot to catch up on.”
He walks further into his closet to find something for the boy to wear. He picks the smallest size he has and throws them at the kid. “Do you need help in the shower?” Touya gives him a smirk, watching in delight as Midoriya starts blushing.
Even though his big doe eyes are devoid of any emotion, Midoriya still appeals to his flirting. Interesting.
“N-no.” the kid stammers out, then quickly turns around and walks away to the bathroom.
Touya really starts to like the kid. He hope Shigaraki won’t do something stupid with a treasure like Midoriya that they stole from the hero. He can think of many ways to taunt their enemies with the kid in their arms.
He flops down into the king size bed. He can start with his dear younger brother. Imagine his face when he sees his boyfriend in Touya’s clutches. Ah fuck, that sounds so good.
Midoriya comes back a while later. He walks in without saying anything and goes straight to the bed. The kid climbs up and lays down next to Touya and sighs.
“…This is the most comfortable bed I’ve ever slept on.”
He chuckles. “Prison bed sure is bad, huh? I’ll be sure not to get caught in the future then.”
Midoriya turns to look at him. “Why are you so different? I don’t remember you being like this… And I don’t see why you’re here just talking to me.”
Touya quirks his brows. Damn, that’s the longest thing the kid has said this entire day.
“No reason.” He answers while getting out of the bed. He really needs a shower. He decides to throw his unlocked phone at Midoriya. The kid blinks at him and shrugs.
Touya comes back later to see the boy lying on his stomach watching a video of someone bathing their cat.
“Not calling your heroes or anything?” he teases. Midoriya sends him the blankest stare ever and Touya has to stop himself from laughing.
“Fine, fine. No teasing.” he says as he lays down next to the kid, facing Midoriya. The boy looks up from the phone and blinks.
“Are your scars healing or something?” With them being this close, Touya leans in even closer.
“Hm?”
Midoriya looks him in the eyes and hesitantly reaches out. His hand slowly careless Touya’s jaw.
“They look better.” His feather touch is making Touya feel things. He licks his lips and grabs that small wrist.
“The boss got some nice healing quirk. But he’s an asshole and refused to heal me all the way. Not that I care or anything.”
He reaches with his other hand to grab Midoriya’s face, rubbing the hand-shaped burns Touya left earlier. “Maybe if you ask nicely Shigaraki will help with these.”
The boy nods mutely. His fluffy hair follows the movement. Touya spots some dust in that bush.
“You’re not washing your hair?” he asks while letting the boy out of his grasp. His hand moves toward the soft hair instead.
Midoriya yawns. “I’ll do it tomorrow. I’m so tired.”
Understandable.
“Let’s sleep then.” Touya turns around to turn off the lamp on the nightstand. And without any words, he pulls Midoriya closer, almost laying on top of Touya.
Touya swears he hears a tiny squeak coming from the kid. Ugh, that’s adorable.
He wraps his arms around the boy and immediately notices how buff Midoriya is. Not as muscular as when the kid was in the hero course, but surprisingly fit given the fact that the boy spent two years in prison.
Touya almost thinks that Midoriya falls asleep already, but at that moment, he feels something wet dropping on his skin. He realizes that the kid in his arms is now crying. Touya pulls away, thinking that the kid is crying because of him. But Midoriya instantly grabs his shirt, stopping him from going away.
“...You alright?” he asks quietly.
Midoriya chokes. “Y-you’re so w-warm.”
Touya holds the shaking kid tighter and buries his face in the dust-covered hair. “Shh, it’s okay. I’m here.” he murmurs. What a great time to use All Might’s signature phrase.
When Midoriya finally quiets down and falls asleep, Touya closes his eyes and drifts off.
He slips out of the room in the morning before the kid wakes up.
Thank god Dabi didn’t sleep in the same room as Midoriya. Not that Tomura cares or anything!
He comes downstairs and finds the scarred man sleeping on the couch. Kurogiri is cleaning the counter as always. And the rest of the league are nowhere to be found.
But they’re probably in the living room upstairs. While there’s a bar just like their old base, some of the members prefer the bigger room.
Tomura teleports to the third floor where most of the bedrooms are there. Midoriya isn’t in any of the free rooms though…
A door behind him opens, Tomura turns around to see the green-haired brat just coming out of… Dabi’s room.
Midoriya is in Dabi’s shirt and sweatpants. It looks so big on the small boy. His hair is dripping wet and there's a towel around his shoulder.
The boy actually looks better than yesterday. Cute, too.
Wait.
Cute?
Oh hell no! Midoriya was his enemy. He’s supposed to come get the boy to meet everyone!
“Mornin.” He finally says something after he’s been staring at the boy for god knows how long.
He glances down and gulps. The shirt is so big that it’s falling off the kid’s shoulder, revealing the smooth skin covered in freckles of Midoriya.
“…Where’s Dabi?” the green-haired boy asks quietly.
Great. Tomura is right here and he asks for another man.
“Downstairs. Are you ready to meet the league now?”
Midoriya shrugs. “Sure, I guess.”
Tomura really can’t get over the fact that this is literally the same hero brat from years ago. Life is just funny.
“Follow me then.”
Luckily, the league is more than happy to know about Midoriya. While the brat doesn’t say anything much but at least he nods along to whatever they’re talking about.
“So, will you join us?” Tomura asks after they present literally every plan they have. He turns to find the kid snuggled against Dabi, looking very comfortable and content.
His head tucked under the fire user’s chin and the scarred arm drapes around Midoriya’s shoulder.
An image of Midoriya with cat ears and tail comes up in his mind. With the kid purring from the warmth from Dabi—
Jesus fucking Christ. What is wrong with him?
Dabi makes eye contact with Tomura and smirks. This mother fucker-
“Sweetheart, bossman asked you a question.” the guy murmurs. Midoriya blinks, seeming like he just notices that all eyes are on them.
“Uh,” the kid starts. “I guess? I don’t really care.”
“Izu-kun! At least please sound excited about it!” Toga whines.
Midoriya huffs and doesn’t say anything else.
Great.
“Whatever. We have the kid. And that’s amazing. We’re so lucky that there’s someone recording when we revealed that Midoriya isn’t the traitor. UA is probably on fire right now.” Tomura waves them off. They’re free to do whatever they want but just don’t get caught.
The league all leaves immediately, except Dabi and Midoriya who just stay cuddling on the couch.
Tomura decides to go and sit at the counter. Kurogiri gives him some drink and he just sips it while watching the two lovebirds from faraway.
Tomura doesn’t know why he is so pissed off. Maybe because Midoriya is supposed to be in his care, not Dabi! Who is he to steal the hero away from Tomura?!
And why does he sound like a whiny brat?
Ugh.
He downs his drink and walks up to them.
“-and I’m not a kid anymore. Stop calling me that.” Midoriya mumbles quietly.
Dabi chuckles and nuzzles the brat’s hair. “Aw, kid. How old are you then?”
“…I’m 18”
The black-haired man grins. “How adorable. They threw you in jail when you were 16.”
Midoriya rolls his eyes and wraps his arms around Dabi’s. The teen looks up when he spots Tomura.
“Come here.” He says, looking at Midoriya.
Dabi raises his brows. “Can’t you see we’re in the middle of a conversation?”
Tomura glares at the annoying man. “Do you want me to heal your little boytoy or not?”
The guy laughs. “Man, you’re no fun.”
Not wanting to waste anymore time because he really wants to finish one of his games today, Tomura reaches out and grabs Midoriya’s by his collar.
The boy makes a noise of surprise but doesn’t protest or anything. Tomura sends one last glare at Dabi and the scarred man just flips him off.
He teleports them to his bedroom and shoves Midoriya to sit down on his bed. Tomura looks around and sighs. His room is a fucking mess.
He stands in front of Midoriya and an idea comes up to him. His one and only healing quirk requires five fingers just like Decay. How convenient that Tomura can control the disintegration now.
He slowly moves his hand towards Midoriya’s neck and the boy goes still.
Tomura hums as his fingers wrap around Midoriya’s throat. His pinky is up just for fun. He lets the brat feel relief for a second before he abruptly puts down the last finger.
“S-shiga-'' Midoriya stutters quietly. And just like he predicts, the ex-hero student doesn’t bother trying to get out of Tomura’s grip.
He strokes Midoriya's soft skin gently. This reminds him of when they were at the mall. Midoriya was still a sunshine boy who wanted to be a hero.
But life is cruel, isn’t it?
“My healing quirk works like Decay. You’re lucky I know how to control my quirk now.” Tomura explains, hoping Midoriya is still interested in quirks.
The teen blinks and starts to relax. “That’s…nice.” That’s all he says. And Midoriya doesn’t even show anything except the impassive face he has since the beginning.
God, this is so depressing to watch. This isn’t the same Midoriya anymore.
Tomura's grips tighten and he watches as the burns on the boy's face disappear. Midoriya’s breath hitches. And Tomura can’t believe he’s enjoying this. He gives it a one last squeeze and lets go.
Midoriya starts coughing and backing away from him. Tears formed at the corner of his big green eyes. Tomura sees a glimpse of fear in them but it’s gone just as fast.
He snickers quietly and opens the portal. “Where do you wanna go?”
Midoriya massages the bruise on his neck and sighs. “D-dabi.”
Tomura scoffs. Yeah, back to his new owner .
Touya finishes his third shot of vodka when Midoriya comes back. He grins at the teen and his grins widen when he sees the new hand-shaped bruise on the boy’s throat.
“Aw, baby,” he coos. “Boss gave you a new gift?” He jumps down from the stool and comes over to the smaller boy. Midoriya looks up and sighs. The boy steps closer and wraps his arms around Touya’s neck. Midoriya stands on tiptoe to rest his head on his shoulder and buries his face in Touya’s neck.
Touya rests his hands on Midoriya’s hip. He can’t help but be amazed at how attached the teen is to him. He can say the same about himself actually. Touya wasn’t supposed to like Midoriya this much. It’s only one day and he doesn’t want the boy away from him from now on.
He leads them to the couch and pushes Midoriya down gently. Touya crawls on top of the boy and grins down at him.
“So what did Shigaraki do to heal you?” He asks.
Midoriya blinks. “Uh, choke me?”
Touya barks out a laugh. “Damn, I should've known the guy liked something like this. But he could’ve done so many things instead though…” he trails off and looks the boy in the eyes while he moves his hand to the hem of Midoriya’s shirt.
The boy’s breath hitches. But there’s something in those big green eyes that persuade him to continue.
Touya’s hand slips under Midoriya’s shirt and touches the soft skin. He trails over the abs lightly and splaying out his hand on the boy’s belly.
He looks up to see a flush that creeps across Midoriya’s cheeks. And isn’t that the most precious thing Touya has ever seen.
Touya leans down and nuzzles his face in Midoriya’s curls. God, it’s so soft. And Midoriya smells like him. The boy whimpers, making him chuckle.
“I would touch you elsewhere.” Touya whispers directly in his ear. The green-haired boy shivers. Touya’s hand slides from Midoriya’s abs to his hips and he drags the pants down slowly-
Clink.
They both jump as Kurogiri suddenly slams down the glass he was cleaning earlier on the counter. The mist man clears his throat and narrows his glowing yellow eyes at them.
“This is quite inappropriate.” The man says.
Touya scoffs and forces himself to pull away. He glances at the teen and sees him go back to his usual blank look. Midoriya sits up properly and purses his lips, offering nothing but silence.
“Ugh, fine.” He mumbles and backs away from the couch. Midoriya quickly grabs Touya’s shirt and follows him to stand up. He can’t resist himself when his hand moves to ruffle the boy’s hair. Midoriya is just so cute, looking like a lost puppy who latches on to the first person he likes.
Touya wraps his arm around Midoriya's shoulder and leads him out. He then realizes that it’s almost noon and they haven’t had their breakfast yet, so he walks them to the cafeteria in one of the MLA buildings. A lot of people are lounging around in the area. He feels Midoriya stiffens beside him and tries to step back behind Touya.
Huh. The teen is afraid of crowds now? Or are there too many villains here?
“Hey, pretty boy. It’s okay.” Touya says and pulls the boy closer. “No one gonna do anything if you’re with me.”
Midoriya nods. His green eyes observe everything and everyone quietly. Touya sighs and goes to find a table that’s far away from the people. The boy sits down and rests his head on his hand. Okay, maybe Touya should ask Shigaraki to give the boy his own phone.
He grabs a cold soba for himself and a bowl of katsudon for the teen. Midoriya tries the first bite and tears slip from his eyes again. Touya learns by now that it’s just a habit for the boy.
He huffs and leans over to pat the teen’s hair. Midoriya looks up, blushes, and continues shoving the food in his mouth.
After their peaceful breakfast and lunch, Touya leads the boy to the computer room to catch up with everything that happened. Since Midoriya seems to know nothing after he got arrested.
The Internet is such a great place. Because the civilians literally recorded and posted everything there.
Touya watches Midoriya for a while before he gets bored and goes out to some bar in Deika.
And he might’ve spent too much time there because when he looks at the time, it’s already night time. Touya quickly finishes his last drink and stumbles outside. He probably is drunk for real this time, but not that drunk . A cold shower will help a lot.
With that in mind, Touya walks back to the league’s compound. He doesn’t even look at the way he’s going, trusting his feelings to go in the right direction. He reaches his room safely and goes straight to his bathroom.
When the water hits him, Touya feels a lot better.
He hums as he walks out of the shower. He didn’t even bring a change of clothes or a towel in here, so Touya just walks out naked to his bedroom.
He comes to a stop when he looks up and makes eye contact with the familiar big green eyes. Midoriya looks up from the couch he’s sitting on and stills. The boy's face is flushed and he’s holding a probably alcoholic drink in his hand. But Midoriya’s eyes continue to look him up and down, gasps coming out of his mouth as the boy drops the drink on the coffee table.
Midoriya is obviously checking him out right now.
Touya should’ve put some clothes on at that moment. Or he can just walk back to the bathroom. But when he sees Midoriya staring at his dick like that?
God. Fuck patience.
He grins and walks to the boy slowly. The closer he is, the more Midoriya blushes. But he doesn’t look away from Touya’s naked body.
“Like what you see?” He purrs as he leans down to Midoriya’s eye level. The boy blush Intensifies and Touya just wants to pushes him down and fucks him right here on the floor.
Midoriya glances at his cock again before he averts his eyes. “P-put some p-pants on.” He stutters.
Touya smirks. He’s very confident that no matter what happens, Midoriya will still be attached to him anyway. So he’ll just have some fun tonight.
“Come on, sweetheart. Listen to the voice in your head. Tell me what you want?” He grabs the boy’s wrist and tugs him closer.
Midoriya’s face is literally right in front of his half-hard dick. His cock twitches as the boy’s breath touches it. The green-haired boy opens and closes his mouth, but he hesitates for a second before he gulps.
“C-can I?…” Midoriya trails off, eyes never leaving the length in front of him. Midoriya licks his lips and Touya has to resist shoving his dick down the boy’s throat.
Clam down.
Touya chuckles and nods. He steps closer, making his cock nudge against Midoriya’s freckled cheek.
Midoriya wastes no time getting on his knees and wraps his fingers around the base, slowly stroking it. The boy gives a long lick from the bottom to top. Touya groans as Midoriya licks the head and puts the entire length in his mouth.
Midoriya fucking moans.
Midoriya moans with pleasure as Touya’s dick fills his mouth. Touya laughs quietly when he notices the drool dripping down the boy’s mouth.
“God, Midoriya. Your mouth feels so good.” Touya says as he moves his hand to grab the boy’s hair and tugs it gently.
Midoriya pulls back and starts licking again. This time tracing all the veins on his hard, throbbing cock, then puts it back in his mouth. He sucks on the head then lowers, getting it deep inside. Midoriya sucks and swirls his tongue while still constantly moaning.
Touya pushes Midoriya down and down until he feels his dick hit the back of the boy’s throat. He moans. Fuck , Midoriya doesn’t even have gag reflex.
Midoriya looks up with his teary eyes and moans when he makes eye contact with Touya. The boy probably likes that, because he now deepthroats him nonstop. Touya starts thrusting in his mouth without warning. Instead of pulling back, Midoriya grabs Touya’s hips and pulls him in closer until his face is buried in Touya’s pubes.
Jesus, is this really Midoriya first time?
“I’m gonna come in your mouth.” He says breathlessly.
Midoriya uses his hand at his base, stroking it while still deepthroating until Touya feels his orgasm building up.
Touya moans as he comes down Midoriya’s throat. The boy makes a noise of surprise and quickly tries to swallow everything. Midoriya seems to be struggling with the load, so Touya grabs his green hair and pulls the boy back.
Spurts of cum splash on Midoriya's face and Touya’s eyes widen as the boy opens his mouth, sticks his tongue out and lets the cum drip down in his mouth.
The boy’s face is so red. Midoriya pants as he eyes Touya’s cock again. Midoriya pushes him down on the couch and grabs his dick. Touya gapes as Midoriya starts licking off all the remaining fluids.
Fuck, he’s hard again. The boy licks his cock clean and gives the head a soft kiss before he leans back, satisfied.
“Jesus fucking Christ.” Touya breathes. He looks down and chuckles. “You’re born for this, aren’t you?”
Midoriya looks up. His eyes now have light in them. Wow, Touya can’t believe that the first emotion the boy expresses is lust.
And Midoriya kneeling in front of him with Touya’s cum on his face is such a sight to see. Touya stares at the boy then smirks when he notices something.
He grabs Midoriya’s face and leans in. “Aw, you really do like that.” He coos. And while Midoriya is still blissing out, Touya lifts his foot and gently steps on the wet patch on Midoriya’s pants.
Midoriya shivers .
Touya feels the boy’s dick jump from the touch, so he continues rubbing the length while he watches Midoriya whimper and tremble in his hold.
“You came just from sucking my cock? Damn, sweetheart.” He whistles, impressed. Midoriya’s face flush, either from embarrassment or the boy just has a degrading kink.
Touya presses a little harder, watching in amusement as Midoriya’s cock twitches. “Come on, say something. Or we’re gonna end tonight’s fun early.” Not that Touya is really going to stop it. If he doesn’t get to fuck Midoriya tonight he’s going crazy for sure.
Midoriya whines. “D-Dabi- p-please. I-I-” he stutters.
“What do you want? Hm?” Touya really should stop teasing, but Midoriya is just too cute . Fuck, Touya wants to ruin him.
Midoriya looks like he’s about to cry. “D-Dabi-” he keens. “I-I don’t k-know.”
Touya grins. “It’s okay, baby.” He lets the boy out of his grip and reaches over to get his phone from the other side of the couch. “Now, strip.”
Midoriya blushes and quickly follows his order.
Touya should’ve taken a picture when Midoriya was sucking is dick earlier. But oh well, there’ll be many chances to capture it again.
He glances up to see that Midoriya is already naked, hands fidgeting, and shivering from the cool air from the air conditioner. Touya takes time to appreciate the sight in front of him. The green-haired boy has freckles all over his toned body. Midoriya’s dick is leaking precum and keeps twitching from the cold and probably from Touya’s attention too.
He quickly takes pictures while Midoriya is looking away and throws the phone onto the bed.
Touya stands and walks up to the smaller boy. “Aren’t you just adorable?” He coos as he gets closer until their body is touching.
Midoriya looks up and wraps his arms around Touya’s neck. Touya’s hands slide down to the boy’s ass and squeezes . God, it’s so soft. The boy makes a cute noise and pulls him in closer. Touya hoists him up and Midoriya immediately wraps his legs around Touya’s hips. He can’t wait any longer.
Touya walks them to the bed, throws Midoriya down and climbs on top of him. He leans in and gives the boy a chaste kiss to the corner of Midoriya’s mouth before he starts trailing the kiss down to his neck. He would love to shower Midoriya with kisses, but not today. Maybe next time.
He starts massaging Midoriya’s chest, lightly brushing his finger over the nipple. The boy moans and shivers. His mouth reaches the other nipple and gives it a broad licks.
“A-ah!” Midoriya cries. Hands gripping Touya’s hair from the sensation. “W-wha-?”
Touya doesn’t stop playing it with his hand but stops his tongue just to tease the boy. “Why? You like my tongue piercing?” He circles the nipple softly then bite down, making Midoriya moans louder.
“D-Dabi!” God. His name sounds so good on Midoriya’s lips. He continues sucking it until the Midoriya’s nipple is all hard and red, glistening with his saliva. He repeats with the other one until Midoriya is a moaning mess underneath him.
Maybe he should get Midoriya a tongue piercing of his own. Just imagine the boy sucking his cock again. Fuck .
While Midoriya is closing his eyes, Touya reaches for his phone and takes another quick picture.
“Turn around.” He says as he puts the phone away and reaches for a bottle of lube on the nightstand. Midoriya shakily turns around and lays on his stomach. “And ass up, baby.” Midoriya blushes but quickly raises his hips up and hides his face down in his arms. He’s rock hard from all the sucking Touya did.
What a beautiful sight. Another picture taken.
Touya nudges Midoriya’s thighs open with his knees and opens the cap of the lube. He pours it down on his fingers and between the boy’s asscheeks. Midoriya jerks from the cold liquid.
He chuckles and spreads Midoriya’s ass apart. He kneads the soft flesh and moves his thumb to rub the entrance gently. “Next time, I’ll eat you out.” He mumbles as he slips another slick finger inside. Midoriya whines, hips pushing back to draw the finger in. Touya makes a realization when his finger goes all the way inside him.
“ Oh. You’ve done it before, haven’t you?” Midoriya gasps as Touya curls his finger. “Answer me, sweetheart.”
“Y-yes! T-this morning- In the s-shower.” The boy cries as he clenches around Touya’s finger.
Touya pushes two fingers into him. “Oh? And what did you imagine when you fuck yourself?” His fingers moving in and out until he finally finds that one spot. He rubs his finger firmly against it and watches as Midoriya screams in pleasure.
“Hnn- I-I was thinking of y-you, Dabi. A-ah!”
Touya smirks. “Glad to hear it. I should’ve fuck you when we met at the training camp. You would want that, wouldn’t you, slut?” the boy moans, precum oozing out from Midoriya’s twitching cock.
“God, can you imagine me fucking you in the middle of the forest like an animal? With your friends watching you.” He continues sliding in and out, each time rubbing the prostate relentlessly.
“D-Dabi- please- please!” Midoriya whimpers, trying to push back at the same time Touya pushes in.
Touya leans down, his body practically laying on top of the boy. “Since you’re so desperate. Two fingers is enough.” He whispers in Midoriya’s ear. He pushes his fingers in harder and faster. High-pitched whine escapes Midoriya’s mouth and Touya feels the boy clenches around his fingers before the teen’s body shakes, cum shooting out onto the bed sheet.
He kisses Midoriya’s shoulder before pulling his fingers out. Midoriya pants and Touya have to grip his hips so that he can stay still.
“Now, for the real thing.” Touya licks his lip as he spreads the boy’s asscheeks again. He grabs his cock, stroking it with the leftover lube on his hand and slides his dick between the cheeks, groaning at the feeling of his cock getting sandwiched between the two buns.
He’s not putting it in just yet. Just slides up and down, teasing the hole that keeps winking at him. Touya snatches his phone again and takes this perfect picture, with his cock ready to fuck the horny boy in front of him.
“D-Dabi! P-please.” Midoriya whines, wiggling his hips impatiently. And who is he to deny the request? Touya puts his tip at the entrance and slowly sinks his cock down into the warmth. Fuck, his hole is so tight and soft. Touya groans as his dick disappears into the boy’s body.
Midoriya moans as Touya’s cock goes all the way in.
He grabs Midoriya’s side and rolls his hips. Perhaps too gently because the boy turns his head to look at Touya. “H-harder.” He begs, pressing back.
Touya grins. “Of course, sweetheart.” His other hand moves to the back of Midoriya’s neck, holding him down. And then pulls out and snapping back inside, hard.
Midoriya moans and cries every thrust Touya does. The sounds are like heaven to his ears. He fuck hard and fast, already forgetting that this is the boy’s first time.
Every thrust hits Midoriya’s prostate, making him scream even louder. But he is still trying his best to move back to match Touya’s pace as well.
“Hn- fuck- D-Dabi-”
“Yes, say my fucking name-” Midoriya jolts as Touya leans down to bite his shoulder. He continues slamming his hips while he’s sucking and licking Midoriya’s skin. Gotta mark him and show everyone else and this one is his.
“Ahh! Touya! P-please, I-I’m so close.” He mews, hands gripping the sheets and drool pouring down onto the pillow. Touya slides his hand from the boy’s hips to his nipple and starts playing with the hardened peak again.
Sounds of skin slapping fills the room. Midoriya’s walls clench, and with one last thrust, Touya grunts and bite down, emptying himself inside Midoriya’s hole. The boy moans and spilling his cum onto the sheets again. Midoriya’s hole milks every drop of his seed and Touya never feels this good before.
The green-haired boy lets out a shaking breath and sighs, content. Touya chuckles quietly and pulls his cock out. Cum flowing out from Midoriya’s hole, running down his thigh. Touya grabs his phone and takes another picture.
He’s about to go clean up when Midoriya suddenly rolls over to lie on his back. The boy raises his legs all the way up, hands holding his ankles. Literally presenting his used hole to Touya. God, he’s fucking flexible.
The boy looks at him. “T-Touya? M-more?” Midoriya’s face flush as he stutters out.
Touya stares.
He pounces.
Mido- Izuku sighs as he collapses on his side, panting and trembling lightly. Touya huffs and lies next to him, pressing his front against the boy’s back. His hand slides down to the boy’s ass. Touya squeezes and kneads, then spreads his ass cheeks apart, watching smugly as his cum oozes out of the loose hole.
He grabs his soft dick and pushes it in slowly until his entire length gets swallowed by the warmth, making more cum trickle down.
Izuku squirms. “Touya.” He whines. “I-I can’t anymore-”
He moves his hand to wrap around Izuku’s waist. “Shh. I know. Just keeping it warm. Stay still.” Touya mumbles next to Izuku’s ear. “Rest. I’ll clean you up later.”
Izuku clenches his butt a little then sighs. “Fine.” He murmurs and closes his eyes.
The boy falls asleep within a minute.
Tomura walks into the living room and notices immediately that something happened. Not with the members of the league, but specifically Dabi and Midoriya.
He stares at them cuddling on the couch. There’s nothing wrong with that, they literally do that everyday. But he just has this feeling. Tomura doesn’t know what it is. And it’s bothering him that he can’t figure out what changes.
Ugh, fuck this. Today they have their own individual mission, so hopefully Tomura can distract himself by killing some npcs. Not that he cares about Midoriya and Dabi’s business or anything! The scarred man is already slacking. If the boy is distracting the villain then Tomura will have to step in.
He sends the league off after he explains to them what to do. It’s an easy job, just eliminate some no name villains that start to change sides to the heroes. Another quest is to expand their territory. This one is even easier. Just patrol until some heroes spot you, beat them up, then escape. They’ll know not to come again because they’re too weak to fight.
It’s evening when Tomura finishes his objectives. He’s covered in blood, dust and so much stuff. He walks into the compound and there’s no one to be found.
Tomura huffs. Maybe they just come across a hard boss. He also struggled just a little, but in the end, he won the fight and decayed that damn hero. The guy was supposed to live, but oh well, plans can change anytime.
He showers and finds something easy to eat. Since Kurogiri is with Mr.Compress and they aren’t back yet.
After a while, Tomura decides to go back to his room and continue his game. He walks past Dabi’s room and stops when he hears noise coming out from the room.
Did the fire user come back and didn’t report to him?
He sighs. God, why is Dabi the way he is? Is it that hard to follow his simple order? Tomura scowls as he grabs the door handle. And the man doesn’t even lock his door!
“God, Dabi. If you’re-” Tomura opens the door and stops dead in his tracks. His eyes bulge, flush creeping up his face at the sight he sees.
Dabi doesn’t hear him because he’s busy.
Busy fucking Midoriya .
The sound of skins hitting is loud in the quiet room. But all Tomura hears and focuses on is the voice of Midoriya moaning and screaming from pleasure from the bed. Midoriya is on all fours, hips raised and head down, while Dabi is fucking the boy so hard from behind. Every thrust sends Midoriya forward. If not for the tight grip Dabi has on his hips, the boy would be sent flying by now.
Tomura's hand sneaks down into his pants without him realizing it. His fingers wrap around his cock and he starts stroking it slowly. He stares at all the hickies and bruises on Midoriya’s body. Oh my god, the hero likes it rough, doesn't it?
His eyes then fall to the way Dabi’s big cock sliding in and out of Midoriya’s hole.
Tomura squeezes his eyes shut. Fuck, fuck. He grips his dick tighter and stroking it faster, trying to match Dabi’s pace. He rubs his finger on the tips and uses the precum to coat his length. He imagines himself in Dabi’s position and groans quietly. Tomura’s hand moving up and down his cock. Midoriya would look so good choking on his dick.
He doesn’t need to look to see how much Midoriya is enjoying this. The boy’s sweet cries alone are already making Tomura want to cum.
Tomura pants and continues to jerk himself until he hears Midoriya’s breath hitch.
He cums, hard, into his hand at the same time as Midoriya cries when Dabi shoots his load inside him
Oh my god. Why did Tomura do that?!
He opens his eyes and looks up, only to stare right at the familiar blue eyes.
Tomura stills.
Dabi grins. “Oh? Would you look at that? There’s an audience enjoying the show, Izuku.”
Midoriya turns to him, eyes wide.
But all he can focus on is the way Dabi’s cum drips out of Midoriya’s hole after the man pulls his cock out.
“Izuku’s mouth is unoccupied, you know?”
Tomura stands there for a second before he steps in and closes the door.