Hello everyone! I'm back with the next chapter as promised. I do hope that you are enjoying it so far, even though we're pretty early on in this thing. But don't worry, I'll make it nice and steamy for all the active imaginations running rampant around here. Fair warning:
*THIS WILL CONTAIN SEXUAL THEMES. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE SUGGESTIVE THEMES, LANGUAGE, AND YAOI: PLEASE, ESCORT YOURSELF THE FURTHEST AWAY FROM THIS STORY.*
For everyone else, I bid you, good reading!
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"That's why I told you not to come near me!"
Midoriya wished to just disappear completely. The truth that he did so well to hide, came out in such a way—he couldn't even hide the sheer humiliation. The face that Todoroki made, didn't help either. His eyes wide open, staring at the tent cupped in between the other teen's hand. The shock of it left him speechless. The room, once again, fell into silence. Midoriya turned his emerald orbs to the floor, hoping for there to be some leverage.
"Wh-what are you staring at me for? This is embarrassing!" The darker-haired boy yelled silently, trying to keep quiet so he wouldn't disturb the others slumbering peacefully next door.
"Well... I wasn't expecting this." Todoroki placed a hand over his chin, showing more curiosity than embarrassment or disposition. "Did you get hard off seeing me shirtless?"
"N-no! I did not! This is just a circumstance that happened by coincidence!" Midoriya shut his eyes firmly, gripping the throbbing erection, that begged to be free. He didn't know for sure if it was Todoroki's body that set him off. Neither man knew what to do, but what they did know is that it was almost twelve in the morning and they had to reach a compromise somewhere. Sharing a room in this kind of situation definitely put Midoriya's fear into view. He had to think of something—and quick, before he was up all night with a boner he couldn't control.
"So what're you gonna' do? You can't just leave it like this." The other teen stated matter-of-factly, breaking the heavy silence that interfered with every sentence.
"I'll... just have to handle this. Why don't you just go outside while I... t-take care of this."
"Why would I leave my room just so you can jerk off?"
"—Well, I don't know how else to get rid of it! And you being in here while that happened is..."
The room went awfully quiet, and the darkness just added to the heaviness in the air. But the issue still grew, and Midoriya couldn't hold it any longer. The more he tried to supress it, the worse it got. Every movement made it ten times harder. Todoroki still waited patiently for an answer as the night casually went by with no haste. The other boy squirmed more, the erection leaking through the shorts, creating a puddle at the front. It couldn't be helped. Whatever the cause, he had to make this happen.
"Look, I'll help you." The words exiting Todoroki's mouth surprised Midoriya. His head shot up, looking the latter in the face. He couldn't form a sentence and it was impossible to know what to think after being offered help. Especially, for something of that caliber.
He continued, "We need to sleep. And you being indecisive, won't help your cause."
"W-would you even be okay with something like that? With someone like me..."
"If I wasn't okay with it I wouldn't have said anything."
The blush crept across the other teen's face, adding a slight burn to his skin. When the hands moved, he wasn't sure, but he could feel hands other than his own slipping past his senses. The shorts reacted when the fingers danced up his legs so tightly curled around each other, loosening up to touch. Midoriya's breathing intensified, chest caving, and stomach churning. He wanted it to stop but, he didn't know how to stop it. The words simply did not exist. Just as this occurred he felt those same palms grip his hard-on with such intensity, it set his body ablaze.
And the voice spilled through. "—Ahh!"
Certainly, the other man was caught off guard by the passion hidden behind that gasp. It was a temporary setback, nonetheless, rather brief in its coming.
Midoriya sputtered through ragged breath, "My voice... I-I did that?"
Todoroki said nothing. Alas, he did advance, breaking through the shorts that hid the hardened member from his sight. The warmth and gushy wetness graced his palm, slightly taking him aback at the amount. This time, he was utterly curious at the display, and wished to know more.
"It's... really wet down here. What were you thinking about?" He said, while fondling the teen, who reacted accordingly. "You could use that as fuel to help you come quicker."
The darker-haired boy moaned through his words, "I, aah... don't, mmnh! Know, ugh!"
"It had to be something to get you this way," Todoroki acknowledged slyly, duly noting the sounds exiting from below. "you're making a lot of noise down here."
"Pl-please, don't... angh, say things like that..."
The way Todoroki's voice toyed with him, oh—Midoriya couldn't help but become noticeably submissive. The voice that, normally, was cold and indifferent, took on a seductive tone. The way his words sounded so sweet, every inflection, every breath—clearly took him on a journey of apparent bliss. The shyness that did remain was sort of fading in the other teen's embrace. As the night wore on, the moon shifted its position in the sky; lunar light illuminating the room to where the duo could be seen.
Midoriya looked in those eyes, how they were so different, but so beautiful. How turquoise and grey could mix so effortlessly. How red and white could coincide so peacefully. All of it, took his senses to places unimaginable. And Todoroki himself, feeling the heat as well—gazed back at the other teen, seeing his eyes shut in bliss, face flush, mouth hanging open to occassionally let the groans escape. It almost made him want to kiss the lips that were left erubescent. Why he was doing this, and how he was doing this was somewhat of a mystery.
The shorts gradually slid down, revealing the rugged waists that met at the pelvis. Midoriya could visibly see his erection being rubbed by a hand foreign to his own. His body betrayed him, turning him into a writhing mess that could barely form a sentence. The stillness in the air enhanced every sound, including the ones coming from his lower body.
"Mmngh! Aah, haa-ngh!" Midoriya did his best to stifle the moans, but the way Todoroki's hands slowly stirred down there, made it close to impractical. He placed a flaccid hand over his mouth, palm facing upward, to bite the the skin. He thought that this would help to quiet him down some.
"You're into it now, aren't you?" Todoroki leaned in close, whispering in the ear of his willow-haired counterpart. "You don't even know what to do with yourself."
He was right. The pleasure was too much, the world around Midoriya slowed down, room becoming a mix of colors and sonance. The sweat gently dripped down his forehead, the heat in his body pouring out. How little resistance did the teen put up in receiving such an impromptu gift. It stunned him with how easily he gave himself up to Todoroki. How could he put up a fight, with such an expert hand moving around and giving him something he's never felt before? It was too close to being addictive.
"Mm... ooh! Ahh! Todo...roki, nngh!" The name came out so smoothly that Midoriya didn't even bother trying to shield it. The person who was giving him so much to process, he had to aquiesce.
"Damn..." Todoroki had to let it out. The body beneath him, captivating, and so alluring. He didn't think that, behind his timidity, Midoriya was quite the character. It was hard to tell that this was the same person that walked into his room, scarcely able to keep his eyes leveled, so markedly inept that he hardly knew the right words to say or how to say them.
"Agh! Uhn... my, my he-head is all," the other teen groaned, feebily making it through his breathing, "mnh! M-messed up..."
"Messed up? How?" Todoroki asked through ragged breath of his own. He didn't know why he asked. He just needed to know.
"Feels... so, hanh! So... strange, mmngh!"
"—'Strange'? You mean you feel good?"
Midoriya didn't want to say that. The embarrassment still had its grasp on him despite what was happening. But, it did feel good. Very good. His lower body tingled with excitement, back arching at the tiniest movements. He couldn't describe the need to feel more. The desperation, the unhinged desire: all of it drove him to the brink—but he did what he could to keep his sanity.
Todoroki realized too, that he held himself back. He could see Midoriya's face lit up by the moon's pale light, scrunched into a rather lewd expression. The kinky, mossy-green hair that wrapped around the pillow as his head sunk further into it. This sight alone proved to be much more than Todoroki could handle. And as such, the hard-on peeked its way through his own grey shorts, reacting to the person below.
Even so, Todoroki wanted Midoriya to stop holding back. Not only for himself: but, for Todoroki too. The thoughts of seeing his face while he climaxed etched into his mind. It's all he could think about. The cool exterior dropped, leaving nothing but a lustful man who wanted nothing more than to please.
"Hey... you keep holding it in, I'll bet you'll explode." the brighter-haired teen asserted, "Look. It's all red at the tip."
Todoroki then took a finger and casually twirled it around the tip, causing the other's hips to raise high off the bed; the hiss exiting his mouth laced with felicity.
"No, haah! Anh! Wa-wait!"
The sensitivity peaked around the tip, and Todoroki didn't take this reaction lightly. Skillfully, he moved his hand while still using that same finger to play with the tip, dripping with fluid. He leaned in closer, feeling the other's steamy breath touch his face. Saliva found its way down the side of Midoriya's mouth who pleaded for modesty. He felt close, as the arousal pulsed vehemently in Todoroki's hand. To escape such stimulation, the other teen covered his face with his arms, proceeding to moan through them as his orgasm drew near.
"Don't hide. Look at it." —were the simple commands that Todoroki uttered.
"No, mm! Don't wanna'..." Midoriya griped, still hiding behind his arms. He knows that if he looks, he'll certainly lose control.
"If you don't, I'll stop. And you'll be stuck like this all night." Todoroki teased. "Is that what you want?"
The darker-haired boy groaned 'no', while weakly shaking his head.
"Then you'll look, and keep looking."
Having no other choice but to submit, Midoriya moved his arms and placed them above his head. Slitting his eyes just a bit, just to glimpse at the arousal being stroked, sent his body into overdrive. It twitched and writhed, pangs of release playing at it, flirting with his mind and body. For a moment did he look up to see Todoroki's face, pressing a half smile, indicating such pleasure in lazily fiddling with his emotions. Oddly enough, it made the urge stronger. His stomach twisted and turned, aching and pining for release. The more he gazed at it, the harder it became to hold it in.
"Mmngh! Aahn," were the satiated moans that left Midoriya's mouth, feeling release coming into fruition. "Ohh, I-I... can't!"
It wasn't much long after before the orgasmic huffs and sighs grew bolder, Midoriya losing all sense of bodily function. He contorted and heaved, stomach urging for the final push. The groans grew louder to the point where they could echo about the room. In a last fruitful effort to push the process along, Todoroki thrust his mouth against the other teen, shoving his tongue deep within his throat. The moans were throaty and lascivious as the hard-on twitched one last time before Midoriya came—and he came largely.
The semen that wasn't able to stay on Todoroki's hand, managed to cover Midoriya's chest, nearly up to his neck. As if the amount wasn't enough, the face he made was something that Todoroki would never forget. Eyes shut tight, body winding... the jade orbs that peered so deeply into his own. All of it. All of it.
It wasn't long after that the curlier-haired teen passed out from the pleasure, soundly sleeping in the same twisted position he climaxed in. Todoroki, left awake, fully alert and aroused, sat on the edge of the bed.
"...Shit." He cursed to himself through gritted teeth.
He stared at the hand that connected the two. Looking at the cum covering it in all directions, and in every crevice. He knew that it was going to be different from now on. The image of Midoriya euphoric face, completely ingrained in his mind.
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Whew! Well. I think that went marvelously, if I do say so myself. However, I will apologize for the long wait, and I hope you enjoyed the second chapter (because there are many more to come *wink*)! If you'd like to leave a review, I thank you in advance, and if you're just visiting, I thank you too.
See yah for the next release,
Rhye.