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No one.
Absolutely no one would of known the real truth to why he is at his mentors house after 8 p.m.
And to be honest the blonde didn't either.
Well, yes he did.. deep down he did.
Especially when his heart felt a little jumpy when the door opened and a warm ray of light hot him.
The man who opened the door stood tall, his frame casting over the teen as a smell of coffee invading his nostrils from the mug in the others hand.
The man looked around outside before ushering the blonde to come in.
"Is everything alright?" The redhead said as he closed the door.
"You know what I want, old man," the blonde replied, throwing himself onto the couch in a dramatic fashion
"I don't know what 'you' want, sweetheart," the older man retorted as he entered the cozy living room. The dim glow of the fireplace illuminated the room, casting a warm and inviting glowㅡ books on the table, the older was probably reading in his own comfortable solitude.
The blonde unzipped his jacket, revealing a collar around his neck. His bare, pale back pressed against the older man's as he subtly tried to seduce him
"Okay, well.. hold on" the other said as he put down his mug and wondered away up the stairs.
The blonde waited in silence, it was awkward, but he eventually made every space comfortable.
He would cry feeling desperate but at least something was true, he did what he wanted because he wanted to and there was no shame to it.
Katsuki waited a good 7 minutes, letting the fire warm him up before the ginger man came down stairs with a black box that had a red ribbon on it.
The atmosphere in the room was charged with anticipation, and Katsuki could feel his pulse quicken as he waited for the older man to reveal the contents of the mysterious box.
"Here," the older man said, handing the black box to the blonde. "I hope you like this."
Enji watched as Katsuki's eyes lit up with excitement as he opened the box. The teen's cheeks flushed slightly as he held up the delicate night dress, examining the intricate lace detailing.
"This is beautiful," Katsuki murmured, running his fingers over the fabric. Enji couldn't help but smile at the genuine joy on the young man's face.
"I thought you might like it," Enji said softly. "I wanted to get you something special.""Well, go ahead and try it on," Enji said, gesturing towards the stairs. "I'll be here when you're ready."
Katsuki nodded eagerly, practically skipping up the stairs to change. Enji sat down on the couch, his mind filled with thoughts of the night dress and the boy who would be wearing it.
After a few moments, Katsuki descended the stairs, the night dress hugging his slender frame perfectly. He looked breathtakingly beautiful, the soft fabric accentuating his features and making him glow.
Enji couldn't tear his eyes away as Katsuki twirled around, the lace fluttering gracefully around him. The older man felt a warmth in his chest that he couldn't quite explain, a sense of contentment that settled over him like a blanket.
Enji couldn't help but admire how stunning he looked in it. The white lace contrasted beautifully against his pale skin, accentuating his body.the fabric clinging to his lithe yet toned physique in all the right places.
The white laced panties and his pinkish red nipples were appearing threw the dress.
"Wow," Enji breathed, unable to find the right words to express his admiration. Katsuki blushed, a shy smile tugging at his lips.
"Thank you, Enji," Katsuki said softly, his tone changing, "I love it."
Enji reached out and took Katsuki's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "You're welcome, sweetheart. I'm glad you like it."
"You look so beautiful" he pulled the other close to his chest, making the blonde straddle his lap.
"You're so pretty baby" the red head man's thumb brushed over the other lips.
That's all bakugou wanted to hear as a red undertone appeared under his cheek.
'Baby'
'Sweetheart'
'Honey'
'Doll'
'Pretty'
'Perfect'
'Beautiful'
'Cute'
"Thank you" the other let out in a soft tone as he let the older man play with the collar on his neck.
"You're welcome, it's a shame that they won't know how soft your spikes are, fortunately you have me" the other said as he let got of the metal loop from the collar and pet the other's hair.
The redhead's steady gaze held a depth that seemed to pierce right through Bakugou. "They won't know how submissive you really are... Trust me, I know what it’s like for the world to paint you as a cold, heartless monster." The words wrapped around Bakugou like a warm blanket, alleviating some of the weight he bore from everyone else's expectations.
His eyes trailed down to the dress strap rolling down the other's arm as his large calloused fingers pulled it back up, even if it was useless.
Katsuki shivered as Enji's fingers traced along his exposed shoulder, gently sliding the strap back into place. The older man's touch was electric, sending tingles across his skin.
"You don't have to be strong all the time," Enji murmured, his deep voice resonating in Bakugou's chest. "Not with me."
The blonde leaned into Enji's broad chest, inhaling his comforting scent of smoke and spice. Here, in this intimate moment, he could let his walls down completely.
"I know," Bakugou whispered, his usual bravado melting away. "That's why I keep coming back to you."
Enji's arms encircled him, strong and secure. One hand cradled the back of Bakugou's head while the other splayed across his lower back, the heat of
"No one else gets to see this side of you," Enji murmured, his voice low and husky. "This vulnerability, this beauty - it's all for me."
Bakugou shivered at the touch, leaning into Enji's broad chest. "Only you," he whispered, his breath hot against the older man's neck.
Enji's hands roamed down Bakugou's sides, feeling the delicate lace beneath his fingers. "Tell me what you want, sweetheart," he urged, his lips brushing against Bakugou's ear.
The blonde's breath hitched, his body trembling with need. "I want... I want you to take care of me, please"
Enji's grip tightened, pulling the blonde closer. "I can do that," he murmured, his lips trailing down Bakugou's neck. "I'll make you forget your own name."
Katsuki's breath caught in his throat as Enji's hands roamed lower, tracing the curve of his hips through the delicate lace. He arched into the touch, craving more.
"Please," Katsuki breathed, his usual brash demeanor melting away completely. "I need you."
Enji's eyes darkened with desire as he gazed at the beautiful boy in his lap. With practiced ease, he lifted Katsuki and laid him gently on the plush rug in front of the fireplace. The flames cast a warm glow on Katsuki's pale skin, making him look ethereal.
"So gorgeous," Enji murmured, drinking in the sight before him. The firelight danced across the blonde's skin, making the lace of his nightdress shimmer, He leaned down, pressing tender kisses along Katsuki's collarbone and down his chest. The blonde whimpered softly.
"So beautiful," Enji praised again, leaning down to capture Bakugou's lips in a searing kiss.
Enji's lips met Katsuki's in a searing kiss, passionate yet tender. His large hands cupped the blonde's face, thumbs stroking his flushed cheeks. Katsuki melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Enji's neck to pull him closer.
As they parted for air, Enji trailed kisses down Katsuki's neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. The blonde arched his back, a soft moan escaping his lips.
"Enji," Katsuki breathed, his voice thick with desire. His fingers tangled in the older man's fiery red hair, tugging gently.
Enji's hands roamed over the delicate lace of the nightdress, savoring the contrast between the soft fabric and Katsuki's firm muscles underneathㅡHe hooked his thumbs under the straps of the nightdress, slowly.
Katsuki gasped as Enji's lips found a particularly sensitive spot on his neck. His hands clutched at the older man's broad shoulders, nails digging in slightly.
"Please," he whimpered, arching up against Enji's solid form.
Enji pulled back just enough to meet Katsuki's gaze, his eyes dark with desire. "Tell me what you want, sweetheart," he murmured, voice low and husky.
"I want... I want you to make me yours," Katsuki breathed, a blush spreading across his cheeks at the admission.
A slow smile spread across Enji's face. "You're already mine," he said, running a hand possessively down Katsuki's side. "But I'll gladly remind you."
His fingertips dipped under the lace, finding the hot, damp heat waiting for him. Katsuki moaned, his hips bucking up involuntarily as the other's thumb touched the tip of his dick, then trailed down to the blonde's ass.
"Shh," Enji soothed, his voice a low rumble in his chest. "Relax for me, baby. I've got you."
"So wet," Enji purred, rubbing circles against Katsuki's entrance. "All for me, princess?"
"Y-yes," Katsuki panted, his head thrown back in pleasure. "Only you.".
Enji's other hand disappeared from view, only to reappear with a small vial of slick in his hand. He poured some onto his fingers, warming it between his palms before returning his attention to Katsuki's quivering hole.
"Relax for me," he coaxed, breaching Katsuki's entrance with a single digit.
Katsuki gasped at the invasion, his walls clenching around the intrusion. "F-fuck," he cursed, his nails digging into the rug beneath him.
"Shh," Enji soothed, adding another finger, scissoring them inside Katsuki's tight heat. "Relax for me, sweetheart. I've got you."
As the burn ebbed away, it gave way to a building pleasure, a need deep inside Katsuki that ached to be filled. "More," he panted, rocking his hips against Enji's hand.
Katsuki panted, his eyes screwed shut in pleasure as Enji prepared him slowly, methodically. Tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, but only because of the overwhelming sensation.
"That's it," Enji purred, his voice low and soothing. His free hand continued to stroke Katsuki's thigh, grounding him in the overwhelming sensations. "You're doing so well, baby."
Kittle mews and moans spilled from Katsuki's lips as Enji continued to stretch him, each digit hitting a sweet spot that made stars explode behind his eyelids.
"Enough," he gasped, squirming beneath Enji's ministrations. "I can't take it anymore, please"
"You can," Enji countered, his voice firm as he removed his fingers. Katsuki whined in protest, his arousal hard and aching. "I want to see those pretty red eyes when I take your virginity."
Enji chuckled while withdrawing his fingers with a wet pop. "I'm just getting started, Doll." His voice was low and dangerous, sending a shiver down Katsuki's spine.
Enji moved above him, unbuckling his belt and unzipping it as he let his big shaft pop out.
The blonde put his hand against the ginger's hard Rock stomach.
"I dont think i ca-"
"Shh, you deserve to have a cock this big, Don't you think?" he added, tapping his large member against the other.
"Y-yes sir" the blonde said unsure as he took his hand off the other.
"Come on now, I don't know what you mean by that" he teased.
"I deserve- a b-big cock" the blonde said in embarrassment as he looked at the other's length.
positioning his hard length at Katsuki's entrance. He looked down at the blonde below him, a handsome contrast to the delicate lace of the negligee.
"Tell me you want this," he rasped, his voice husky with desire. "Tell me you're mine."
"G-goddammit, Enji," Katsuki panted, hips arching upwards in invitation. "Yes, I'm yours. Just fuck me already!"
A slow, predatory grin spread across Enji's face as he lined himself up with Katsuki's entrance. "As you wish," he growled before thrusting himself deep within the blonde's tight heat.
Katsuki's eyes flew open, a stream of curses and vulgarities esciting his lips as Enji's thick girth stretched him to his limits. The dual sensation of pain and pleasure was overwhelming, and for a moment, he wanted to tell the other to stop.
"Breathe," Enji ground out, tensing as he fought for control. "I know it hurts, but it gets better I swear. Just breathe with me Doll"
Katsuki nodded shakily, his nails sinking into the rug beneath him. He took a deep, shuddering breath, then another, and another. Slowly, the pain began to ebb away, replaced by a building pressure that left him panting for more.
"Better?" Enji asked, his voice strained with effort as he held himself still.
Katsuki's world exploded into a whirlwind of sensations as Enji's thick girth stretched him to his limits, the burn mingling with pleasure creating a delicious agony that coursed through his entire body.
"Fuck," he moaned, nails digging into the rug beneath him. "Fuck- me, Enji, Make me yours"
Enji obliged, pounding into Katsuki relentlessly, his hips slapping against the blonde's taut ass.
"Tell me you're mine," he growled, his voice a low, primal rumble that sent shivers down Katsuki's spine. "Tell me you're mine and only mine!"
"Yours!" Katsuki cried out, arching his back as his climax drew nearer. "I'm yours, Enji"
That was all the encouragement Enji needed. With a final, brutal thrust, he came deep inside the blonde, his seed mingling with Katsuki's own release as they both cried out in ecstasy.
Panting for breath, Enji collapsed on top of Katsuki, his softening length still buried deep within him. "God, Katsuki," he panted, brushing a damp strand of hair from the other's forehead. "You feel so good."
"You feel so good, Doll," he groaned, his fingers digging into Katsuki's hips as he angled his thrusts just so. "So tight, so hot. Fuck, I could fuck you like this forever."
Katsuki's moans filled the room, overshadowing even the sounds of their bodies meeting. His blonde hair was a tangled mess around his flushed face as he tossed his head back in ecstasy.
Enji planted his palms on either side of Katsuki's head, his hips picking up speed as he drove himself deeper and deeper into the blonde's welcoming heat. "That's it baby, cum for me," he urged.
Katsuki's world exploded into a whirlwind of sensations as his orgasm crashed over him, his seed spilling onto his stomach, dress and the expensive rug below. Enji growled above him, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself inside Katsuki's quivering form.
The room was silent save for their panting breaths as they both recovered from their mind-blowing orgasms. Enji brushed a strand of damp hair from Katsuki's forehead, a tender gesture at odds with the rough sex they just had moments ago.
"God, Katsuki," he breathed, his voice hoarse with desire. "You feel so good."
Katsuki blushed, a dusting of pink coloring his cheeks. "Y-you too," he managed to stutter out, still
reeling from the intensity of their encounter.
Enji chuckled, soft and affectionate, as he pulled out of the blonde's slick heat. He stood up, tucking himself back into his pants before extending a hand to Katsuki.
Enji smiled, traces of love and something else in his eyes as he pulled out of Katsuki's exhausted body. "I'll be back in a minute," he said, disappearing into the en suite bathroom.
Katsuki bent legs and arms collapsed onto the floor, his legs shaking from the aftermath of his first time. His body hummed from head to toe, satisfaction coursing through his veins. 'So this is what all the fuss is about,' he thought lazily, a content smile tugging at his lips.
Moments later, Enji returned, a damp washcloth in hand. He knelt down beside Katsuki, gently cleaning him up with practiced efficiency. "There we go honey," he said, tossing the used cloth into the hamper. "Feeling better?"
Katsuki nodded, too spent to form coherent words, as the man dragged the cloth from his stomach, down to his cocklette and rubbing in-between his sore ass, which hindered a few moan and twitching as the man rubbed against his rim, popping a ragged thumb in.
Enji chuckled, lifting the blonde up as if he weighed nothing. "Come on, Let's get you cleaned up."
He carried Katsuki into the bathroom, one hand cradling his legs while the other support his back. The water was already running in the oversized tub, filled with steamy water and scented candles flickering around the room.
"I made us a bubble bath," he said with a wink, lowering Katsuki into the warm water. "Thought we could unwind after that...workout."
Katsuki couldn't help but laugh, despite the aching in his muscles. "Yeah, I could use a soak," he admitted, sinking deeper into the fragrant water. "Thanks, Enji."
Enji slid into the tub behind him.
"No problem, Doll," he purred, wrapping his arms around Katsuki's waist. "Anything for my little slut."
Katsuki's cheeks flushed a dark shade of crimson, but he didn't argue. Instead, he leaned back into Enji's embrace and sighed contentedly. For tonight, atleast, he was his.
The two men soaked in silence, their bodies entwined as they recovered from their passionate encounter.
His hands ran through the blonde's wet strands as his other soaks the blonde's back, taking his time.
He had a lot of time to spend on the teen right now.
He was divorced, all his kids were gone except for shoto, however he sent the other to boarding school at the start of their 2nd semester, and he was just now starting to get comfortable being alone.
The ginger male would admit that when he first saw the 16 year old, he didn't even want him near his son.
The harsh words and acting like their was a golden stick up his ass stuck out like a sore thumb but enji could see right through it.
He saw a tiny fraction of himself in the blonde, the part where others would stop seeing him as some cold heartless man who messed up his family.
The man who put his wife in a mental hospital.
The man's who's first child couldn't even look him in the eyes starting to reassemble his youngest.
He made a lot of mistakes throughout his life, he built up this wall and he didn't want the other to experience this.
To him the red eyed boy m was like some sort of kicked puppy, feeling the need to defend himself all the time and leash out on people when in reality he just wanted someone to comfort him.
It all started with him giving the blonde a little harsh speech and somehow intermingle into reality especially when the other kissed him first after giving another one of his little mentor speeches.
It just all piled up, even if it was wrong.
He needed and wanted the other to come to him, ask to be treated with so much affection until he can't anymore, until he doesn't have to ask no more.
And that they did.