The two got out of the car. Katsuki felt stiff from sitting so long, and he stretched while he looked around. A black Dodge Durango rolled onto the parking lot. “That’s her car?” Katsuki asked.
“Yep, her dad is the Chief of Police, and he makes her drive especially secured cars.” Ochako had this dreamy gaze again in her eyes.
Michiko parked next to them and got out of the car. “Hey, baby!” she called out while walking over and kissing her. “I missed you so much. How was your day?”
“Oh, really great!” Ochako exclaimed. “I met one of my former classmates! Come!” She pulled her closer to Katsuki’s car.
The pro hero couldn’t believe his eyes when he recognized the woman. His mouth opened, and he blushed heavily. “Oh, shit …” he mumbled.
“Katsuki! That’s my fiancée, Michiko!” Ochako introduced her. “Michiko, that’s Katsuki or pro hero Dynamight!” She grinned.
“Damn! Holy shit!” Michiko huffed. “I know this guy.”
“What do you mean?” Ochako asked.
Katsuki wanted the ground to open and swallow him. “Hey …” he said, somewhat meekly.
“That’s the guy I told you about, who went home with me and then ran away,” Michiko said to Ochako.
“WHAT?” Ochako looked between the two of them.
“Y-Yeah …” Katsuki murmured. “That’s true … small world, huh?”
“Very small indeed,” Michiko huffed. “You know that you hurt my ego pretty badly?”
“Sorry about that. I just freaked out. This was the first time I had ever gone home with someone. Aside from biology books, I had never seen a woman naked …” He mumbled. “Also, I’m gay, but I didn’t know that back then.”
“Oh, I figured that much.” She chuckled. “No hard feelings, though.” She wrapped an arm around Ochako. “Besides, I have something much, much better now,” she winked at him.
“Yeah, I can see that.” Katsuki nodded.
“Anyhow, baby, are you ready to go, or do you need anything else?” Michiko asked Ochako. “My brother said we can come over anytime,” she smiled.
“Oh, yeah, I’m done here,” she nodded. “Katsuki! It was nice meeting you again. Keep me updated on how it’s going with Deku, yeah?” She beamed at him.
“Sure, I can do that …” awkwardly, Katsuki smiled at her.
“Alright, then, see you!” She waved to Katsuki and followed Michiko to her car.
Katsuki waited until they were gone before getting into his car. “Great …” he mumbled. He never thought he would see that woman again … He exhaled and started the engine.
The hero arrived at his apartment, but Izuku wasn’t in. His mind was still racing. What could he do? He had to talk to him, but how? Where could he start?
Frustrated, he started to work out. He needed something to get his mind off! This was the most nervous period he had ever been in his life. Why couldn’t he do something right? He was pathetic!
Two hours later, Katsuki heard the door click and stopped training. He was absolutely sweaty and exhausted, but he also felt more relaxed. He walked over to the living room. “Hey, Izuku,” he greeted him.
The greenette looked up and flashed him a small smile. “Hey …” He sighed and walked over to Katsuki. He grabbed his face with his large, scarred hands and kissed him; it was soft and sweet. Katsuki closed his eyes and enjoyed it. When Izuku separated, he sighed quietly.
“Hey, uh, c-can we talk?” Katsuki asked. His hands found Izuku’s, and he held them tightly. He looked him into the emerald eyes; they were so damn gorgeous, he would love to drown in them.
“Oh, yeah, sure, Kacchan.” He saw that Izuku immediately felt uncomfortable. But they had to go through this now. Katsuki swallowed and guided him to the couch.
“It’s about what happened a few days ago …” Katsuki started. “I know we didn’t have the best start here. I partially blame it on my inexperience and my impatience,” Katsuki murmured. “I want to say sorry for pressuring you into all of this and never even asking what you like and all!”
A soft smile appeared on Izuku’s face. “It’s okay, Kacchan. I know that this must be really new for you and all.” Izuku was just too good of a man. Katsuki stared at him with a loving expression.
“I, uh, met Ochako today,” he cleared his throat.
“Really?! How is she doing?” Izuku perked up, excitement in his voice.
“She’s doing very well! She’s engaged, actually,” he still cringed a little at the thought of that woman. He still wanted to die from embarrassment.
“Wow! So cool! Do you know with whom? I have lost a little contact with her,” Katsuki could see the guilt in him. Of course, he would feel guilty.
“Yep, I’ve met her,” he exhaled. “You remember when I told you about the woman I went home with and then had a panic attack?” He tilted his head.
“Yes?”
“Well, that’s her damn fiancée now. I thought I must die when I saw her climbing out of that fancy car of hers,” he whined.
“Yikes, I can imagine that this was uncomfortable …” Izuku frowned. “Was she mad?”
“Nah, she said I hurt her ego back then, but no hard feelings.” He huffed, then cleared his throat. “And well, before she rolled on the parking lot, I chatted with Ochako about,” he pointed from himself to Izuku and back, “us, and what was going on between us.”
“Huh, really? What did she say?” Izuku looked uncomfortable again.
“She wondered that we still aren’t officially a couple and everything. She expected this years ago … since you … were in love with me since school?” His voice trailed off, and he became quieter. He could barely hold Izuku’s gaze.
Izuku sighed and nodded, a hand trailing through his green, fluffy hair. “Yes, that’s true. I’ve been in love with you since middle school,” he confessed. “I thought I had it under wraps, but then you came knocking on my door, begging me to fuck you, and now my feelings start to resurface, giving me these giant cock-blocks …” Izuku looked to the side. “I’m afraid that I won’t be good enough. Your words from so long echo in my head. I’m useless. I’m worthless … I know it’s stupid, you apologized, and I really forgave you, but I still feel like I’m a failure sometimes, especially when you ask for sex …”
Katsuki had known it! It was his fault! He had ruined Izuku with his words! Shit, how could he make this better again? He didn’t want to see him suffering. “I’m so sorry, Izuku. I was such a dickhead back then, and I know I can’t take those words back, but you are not a failure. Never has been!” He grabbed Izuku’s cheeks and made him look in his face. “I was so wrong for doing all this stuff. You are great and not a failure!”
“It’s okay, Kacchan; I know all of this. It frustrates me so much that it comes up at such impractical times … I really want to have sex with you, this was all I dreamt of during school times, and now that I have the chance … I can’t, and it’s driving me crazy. I never thought you would reciprocate my feelings … It made me so happy when you told me that you love me. And here I am, being such a problem again …”
“It’s okay! You are not a problem. I made myself too impatient. I had the expectation that I would get what I wanted as soon as I asked for it. I haven’t even asked you what you like to do … I’m the bad friend here.” Subconsciously, he scooted closer to Izuku.
“Okay, okay, okay,” Izuku murmured. “You know what we do now?” The greenette looked him deep into the eyes.
“Hm?” Katsuki blinked. His eyes widened when Izuku kissed him.
“We said our apologies and worries and all. But now we have to leave that behind. Okay? I don’t want to feel like this all the time. I want to be happy when I’m with you! I don’t want to worry about not being good enough. I wanted you to be my boyfriend for the past fifteen years, and I always suppressed it, and I’m sick and tired of this!” He got louder while talking. “Enough with the self-blaming all the time. Screw it!”
Katsuki’s heart beat incredibly fast when he heard Izuku like this. “Katsuki Bakugo!” A gasp escaped the blond when he heard his full name from Izuku’s mouth. “Do you want to be my boyfriend?”
“Hell, yes! You better believe I want that!” A big smile spread across his face, and his head was swirling. It got even heavier when Izuku pulled him up standing, and he kissed him greedily. Their lips crashed together, and he felt the greenette’s tight embrace. Katsuki reciprocated the kisses and the hugs. He opened his mouth to welcome Izuku’s tongue; hot breath swapped over.
Izuku’s hands wandered into Katsuki’s spiky hair and ruffled it even more. Moans escaped the blond and pressed against the large, muscular body.
“That was amazing!” Katsuki murmured breathlessly against Izuku’s lips; his head spun so much.
“Yeah, it was.” Izuku held Katsuki closer, putting his head on his shoulder. After a few minutes, they sat down again. “And to answer your question. I’m a switch. I got no problem with doing either. So, if it is your wish that I top you, I will do that,” he looked him straight in the eyes while saying this.
Katsuki’s cheeks turned red. “Oh, I will like that, for sure!” His heart jumped around in his chest. “Hmpf, Ochako said I radiate bottom energy …”
Izuku chuckled. “It’s nothing bad!” He planted some kisses on Katsuki’s temple. He was excited as well.
“Yeah … I know!” He smiled at him. “She suggested, too, that I use a strap-on …” A little embarrassed, he looked to the side.
“If you feel more comfortable with that instead of using your own penis, then that’s absolutely fine! As long as you are comfortable with it, it is fine by me!” Izuku assured him. “May I ask what your fantasies are exactly?”
Katsuki gasped and blushed even harder, and he cleared his throat. “I can’t stop thinking about you, pinning me down and fucking me hard. But … I don’t know if this is good for the first time or if we should do it slowly. I tried to train my ass, but I felt weird using my fingers. It’s so uncomfortable.” He confessed.
“Yeah, it can definitely be weird. But don’t worry, we will work on that!” Izuku promised.
“Yeah, I don’t question that. My gut is already tingling by just thinking about it!” He beamed. “Also, can I just say it out loud?”
Izuku tilted his head. “What?”
“I got a boyfriend! First time in almost thirty years! I’m excited!” Katsuki smiled brightly.
Izuku laughed and pulled him onto his lap. He leaned back and let Katsuki straddle his legs. “Yep, you got a boyfriend!” They started kissing again. Katsuki felt still so giddy and excited.
Eventually, they parted their lips. “But, uh, how will we go from now? I mean … with sex and all? I’m still not sure how to initiate all of this.” The blond felt a little awkward for asking this.
“I think we shouldn’t pressure ourselves. We got time! We should take it slow, and if it happens, then it happens.” Izuku placed some more kisses on Katsuki’s collarbone.
“Yeah, you’re right. No pressure …” Katsuki repeated. Another blush dusted his cheeks pink. “Uhm, but … can I ask you something?”
“Yeah, sure!” Izuku encouraged him.
“C-Can you sleep with me before my birthday?” He had locked his fingers behind Izuku’s neck; he looked at him with pleading eyes. His thumbs brushed through the soft, green hair.
“Of course, Kacchan, we will manage to do that,” Izuku moved his legs a little, rocking him up and down. Katsuki leaned down to kiss him. He was so damn happy.
Izuku wrapped his arms tighter around Katsuki’s torso and pulled him closer; he stood up and whirled them around. Katsuki’s legs automatically crossed behind Izuku’s hips. “How about we make a fancy dinner to celebrate?”
“Sounds fantastic!” Katsuki could barely stop kissing him, but eventually, he climbed down from his boyfriend – he still couldn’t believe it. Izuku was his boyfriend! It made him so damn giddy!
The pair went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
