Chapter Text
Oc/Bakugou/Todoroki
Non explicit
Massage/Magic hands
Someone knocked on the door, Bakugou had headphones in but still somehow heard, “Answer it I gotta get water anyway.” He got up slumping over to eat some food I made and get water. “Todoroki?” I never asked him… mainly because I can never get a moment with him, “Fyumi told me you're a good person to go to if I strain myself.” I nodded, “I've done quite a few sessions with her, yes.”
“She seems to like you a lot.” I nodded, “yeah…” he brushed past me. “Yeah sure, come on in.” I sighed. Glancing at Bakugou. “Dont look at me, feathers you're the one with magic hands.” I nodded, “Yeah that's fair, Todoroki you-” he took his shirt off. “Should I take my pants off too?”
“Depends on what you're comfortable with, and where you strained yourself.” He took his pants off. “Where, I strained myself? My body?” I chuckled, “Where on your body there are often areas that feel the most strain like take my back for example because of my quirk my wings weigh me down leading to back strain.” He nodded, "just my upper back, chest arms… and calves. And legs. My brows furrowed. “Jeez, do you stretch before physical activity?” He nodded, “yes.”
“And after what do you do?” He stared at me. “Shower to clean myself and then eat dinner and go to bed I guess.” I pinched my nose, “Thats not sustainable, fucking Endeavour” my wings puffed glancing at Bakugou. “Go ahead, but you're making it up to me tonight.” I nodded, “That's fine.” I gestured to the massage table as I grabbed a damp towel from the bath, heating it with my quirk. Giving it to Bakugou, his phone was still on my bed so I handed him that too. “You wanna lay down on your back then.” He was completely stiff. “Ah, geez. You're not very good at this.”
“I didn't realise this took a skill” I smiled, “I meant you haven't relaxed much, so I'm gonna go and use my quirk before and let you go limp as i sort your body out. You wanna listen to music or anything?” I offered “No.” Okay then, this poor kid is not going to do well with the media. I took my gloves off laying one on his chest. His eyes went wide. As his entire body shifted comfortably, “Jeez runs in the family I guess,” I muttered. Grabbing another warm towel laying it over his face. Putting my gloves back on. I began working. Blushing at his strong, verbal reaction.
“Damn. So what runs in the family?” I whipped my head to Bakugou who was watching very intently. “You're so gay.” I mumbled, "I told you that in confidence.” I smiled, “Oh baby, he's out, runs in the family, remember truth or dare and your stupid question. Well Fyumi is this silly man's sister.”
I saw his back arch a moment, “and that's one.” Bakugou's mouth dropped “Not a word Bakugou." I glared and he held his hands up. “So lucky you help me sleep.” I smirked. Todoroki woke up just as I finished with his front sides and Bakugou went down stairs to get food for me and water for this guy.
“My head feels so light… in a good way.” He reassured me. “It would, you had a nice time on my table. Bathrooms there and a couple changes of spare underwear. It should be your size.” I said sipping my jug I had gotten even before Bakugou's session. “You're kidding.” I shook my head.
“No, no, it's completely normal. You'll drink some water and eat some cold soba. I made some last night for Bakugou. He was craving it, and then we can do your back side.” He nodded visibly flushed walking to the bathroom to change. Bakugou came in through the door a moment later handing me my food, setting the water bottle and food down for Todoroki drinking his own.
“How many times?” Bakugku questioned, “3” he chuckled and snorted. “I'd never.” I raised a brow, “Is that a challenge? I'm sure I could get you to-" I stopped as Todoroki came back out, eyes landing on Bakugou who sat next to me instead of the reading nook. “He won't say anything. I've got plenty of embarrassing things to say about him if he ever even threatened to.”
Bakugou shrugged. “You've got magic hands. It'd just blow his ego up more than hurt yours." Bakugou tched. I nodded, “that's fair.” I said shoveling food in my mouth as Todoroki ate his own. “It's good, thanks. You should make it more often.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” I smiled when he finished before i did, when i finished he laid on his stomach. “Do you want me to use my quirk first again or not?” I questioned my finger already under the base of my glove. “No thank you.” I hummed, “Alright might be more embarrassing if you-”
"Don't finish that sentence. I won't.” I glanced at Bakugou who was again watching intently. I mouthed to him, ‘That's what Fyumi said.’ He chuckled, as I began, hand on his spine, right above his ass, I fanned out, a simple but effective motion. Up and up and up, and sure enough “F-fuck.” I smirked, and continued.
“Holy hell, you ever do that to me while we're sparring and-” I held my hands up as Todoroki came out of the bathroom with a threat. “Never, I'm wearing my gloves during the sports festival anyway just to make sure.” He nodded, “Good and thank you.” He bowed. I bowed back. “You want me to put you to sleep?” He stared, "How would I get back to my room?” I smiled, “Well usually I'd offer my bed but-” Bakugou cut me off, “that's reserved tonight.” His hands popped, “What he said, so i'd carry you, its kinda the thing, its why so many ask.”
“Then yes.” I smiled, taking my gloves off. “I'll have to come back again.” He yawned as my hand landed on his, holding it as he fell into me “Wanna prep yourself? While I take frosty to his room?” he glared at me, "That's your job.” I nodded, opening the door, "I'll be back quickly then.” I opened the door. Todoroki is actually on my floor so I was back quickly placing Bakugou on the table because he's an actual pillow princess, “You were shirtless when I left.”
“Im the best and anyone who touches me has to work for it.” I chuckled, “You're such a princess.” I snarled, taking his shirt off, and my own gloves oiling them, Oil that's new.” He hummed head propped on his hands. “Well you said you could never, I took it as a challenge, you said you're the best and I'm gonna have to work for it. Consider me working.” I stopped looking at his face for any sort of thought, “Unless I hear a no in about 10 seconds I'm gonna hold you to it.”
I left to the bathroom, rinsing my hand. I came back out and used my teeth to put my glove back on, I saw him smirk deviously. I grabbed his face with my gloved hand, “Bring it on feathers.” I smiled softly, letting him go. Ungloved hand went first from the back of his neck it trailed down then my ungloved hand joined, i kept him awake with a harsh squeeze.
He goes quieter when he sleeps, and sadistically I want to hear. I moved to every place I knew he looked and unlike usual where i dont tip him over by moving to a different area or going soft, letting up. I was still on his upper back when i heard him muttering out, “F- Fuck feathers.” I smirked hearing him mewl, “That's one Katsuki, how many did I get Todoroki to? Seven? I think you can beat that.” I whispered, biting at his ear, I heard him groan gruffly.
Smirking, my hand trailed down his spine, hands rising up to the arch of his back. Down and up the arch of his ass, hands on his waist. “Senstive?” I teased as I heard a second wave rush over him again. I gave him his water. Using my quirk as a heating lamp over his back.
“The oils drive out soreness and react well with heat. I bought it a couple days ago to work with your nitroglycerin sweat so you'll be… thinking of me every time your quirk goes off. It reacts to your explosions, to relax the tension of where it's applied.” I smiled, “Don't worry either… it won't put you out like my quirk does.” I talked him through it as I moved to his calves. “It's kinda an approved amplifier.” I smiled. “Mhmm. You're sure.”
“Of course. I made sure if not well they'll have to take it up with this year's organizer, Nezu’s kid.” I smiled, “What made him cum too? Sneak your way in?” I chuckled, "I'm hurt Kat,” he grunted as I worked out a particular knot. “Hm, he's not your dad, your name is Haru- the hell.” I chuckled as he fawned off, unable to really speak, “Haru Nezu.” I hummed, “Ah H- hell!” I smiled, “3.” “Shut up.”
I smiled working on his thighs, I only got the first one down before he came again. “Dont m- say any- anything.” I smiled, “I wouldn't dream of it.” working on the other thigh, “i better be in your fucking dreams.” He boasted, i continued once i was finished my hand trailed his legs, “5.”
He snarled, probably too tired to speak, “Common Kats, I think you're done for the night, we can go to bed.” I picked him up, taking him to the bathroom he changed his underwear and cleaned up. As I faced away turning when he was done, carrying him to bed I laid him down and he snuggled into my side yawning “you owe me three.” I chuckled as I scratched his back soothing him to sleep.