✧༺ ༻∞ Cheeky ∞༺ ༻✧

-This does not go in direct with the timeline- but is in this verse! Enjoy some smutting goodness of our Wonder Duo! We will continue where we left off in the next chapter!

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Bakugou was lying on his bed as Midoriya kept shifting and wiggling. What the hell was wrong with this nerd- and why did he keep pulling at the back of his shorts? It seemed like every few minutes Midoriya was grabbing at his ass.

"Dammit, stay still," he growled. He wanted to read over the Hero News on his phone- and couldn't with this nerd wiggling so much.

"Kacchan! I can't! Gah!" Midoriya cried getting up and pulling his shorts off.

"What the hell is with you?" he asked, still looking at his phone before turning to see Midoriya standing there in a t-shirt and underwear… or was that- panties?

"This damn underwear!" Midoriya cried, pulling the back of the material down, trying to cover his ass cheeks.

When he turned around, Bakugou saw that as he pulled it down, the material just rode back up. This was not the normal type of underwear Midoriya wore- and that wasn't a bad thing . The way the bottom of his cheeks peeked out- looking like a damn snack.

"I don't see anything wrong with them," he said, adjusting his own underwear as he watched Midoriya try to look over his shoulder down at his ass. It was kind of cute, but at the same time- he got to oogle his husband's ass.

"They keep riding up my butt!" Midoriya whined.

"That's because there isn't much material back there," he said, not taking his eyes off Midoriya's ass, and thanking whoever made this type of pantie.

"But it is uncomfortable! If I wanted a thong I would have bought thongs!"

"I wouldn't mind you wearing thongs" Bakugou said with a grin. Which was true- he would die to see Midoriya wearing a thong with his ass cheeks jiggling.

"Kacchan!" Midoriya whined.

Moving over towards the mirror, Midoriya was looking at his ass, and the way his ass was not even half covered.

This was fucking killing Bakugou- damn that was a nice sight. Midoriya seemed so nonchalant about it- but come on! This was some of the cutest, sexiest shit ever.

"Then why the hell did you buy them?" he asked- not that he cared, because Midoriya had them and he got to see them on him.

"There was a sale and I thought they were cute," Midoriya said, once again pulling down the back of his underwear. "I think they called these… cheekers.. cheekins… cheeky…"

"So you got underwear that lets your ass cheek hang out," Bakugou said, moving off the bed and behind where Midoriya was still trying to pull his underwear down. "I think I like them." Using his hand, he covered the part of Midoriya's ass that was hanging out.

So soft and warm in his hands- but still firm. Midoriya whined and wiggled as he squeezed at his ass. "I could get used to a sight like this."

"Kacchan!" Midoriya whined. "I wanted something comfortable and cute!"

Bakugou hummed, kissing down Midoriya's neck as he wiggled against his hand- moving his hands to Midoriya's hips, he pulled his ass back to cradle his cock and moaned softly. "No… these are really nice," he mumbled.

Midoriya giggled and wiggled his ass against him- only making him harder as they stood at the mirror. Midoriya and his dumb t-shirt- and flirty little panties.

"What other ones did you get?" he asked.

"I got a damn drawer full of these uncomfortable panties," Midoriya grumbled.

"Perfect…" he answered.

Midoriya wiggled more, then was reaching his hand behind him to pull down the panties once more.

"Ah! I can't do this! They keep riding up my ass!" Midoriya whined, trying to pull away.

Bakugou held him tight against him though- not letting him get away. He was liking this, and the way Midoriya kept wiggling.

"How about you show me the others you got?" he asked.

"I'm never going to wear them if they are like this!" Midoriya exclaimed.

"You could just wear them around the house… with nothing else on," he whispered, kissing down Midoriya's neck.

His hands started to trail over Midoriya's body, making him giggle and turn around while wrapping his arms around his neck. "Fine… I'll wear them just for you, but know they are uncomfortable!"

"I'm ok with that," Bakugou said, taking full handfuls of Midoriya's bottom, squeezing and feeling that material bunch and expose more of Midoriya's bottom. Looking over Midoriya's shoulder- the mirror and Midoriya's ass- he was a goner.

Grabbing Midoriya and lifting him up, he felt his legs wrap his waist, and dammit if that wasn't a marvelous sight in the mirror as well. A growl and he was taking them over to the bed- dropping Midoriya on it as he bounced and giggled.

"Yeah, maybe at home you can only wear these," Bakugou said, turning Midoriya over- seeing the material high on his cheeks- his bottom jiggling so perfectly. Fucking hell, how was this so hot?

Midoriya squirmed and he leaned over, pressing his face in between his cheeks.

"Kacchan!" Midoriya cried- but he did not hear him. He was breathing hot air into the material and squishing Midoriya's cheeks against his face.

Leaning back a bit, he saw the pale bottom of Midoriya's ass cheeks just begging for his attention. Leaning down, he bit at one- making Midoriya giggle and yelp. Smacking his hand down on the other- there was a distinctive moan.

"Fucking pervert," he chuckled, kissing up Midoriya's back and pushing his shirt all the way up as he did. Pulling it over Midoriya's head, he pressed his hard cock against Midoriya's bottom, while kissing his neck. "Did you like that, Japan's Sweetheart?"

"...Kacchan," Midoriya whined.

"What if Japan saw this side of you? Maybe I should let them know? Their little sweetheart is most definitely sweet… but not as innocent as they think," he mumbled, kissing the back of Midoriya's neck, keeping him pressed to the mattress.

A giggle and Midoriya wiggled his ass against him. "They wouldn't believe you!"

He hated how true that was. They would never believe their little sweetheart fucked so hard he ruined beds, swallowed his husband's cock like champion- or enjoyed being spanked.

Rolling off of him, Bakugou pulled a squirming, giggling Midoriya across his lap- letting his hand run over the panties and bare bottom. Midoriya kept wiggling, but wasn't fighting to get out of his lap. A smirk and Bakugou rubbed his hand over Midoriya's bottom a bit more before smacking down. Midoriya squealed then squirmed in his lap. Another smack and Midoriya moaned, grabbing the bedding. He could feel how hard Midoriya was against his leg and chuckled.

The bottom of Midoriya's cheek was red, and he smacked it again. The way the flesh bounced with each pop of his hand was amazing. Bakugou smacked down a few more times then he felt and saw One for All starting to pulse in Midoriya's body- he was starting to lose control.

And Bakugou fucking loved that.

Rubbing his hands back over the reddened cheeks, the warmth against his palms while Midoriya squirmed some more. "Such a good boy," he teased.

"...Kacchan," Midoriya breathed, turning his head. Bakugou saw the flush on his cheeks and the way his eyes were darkened with lust. Laying back, he pulled Midoriya so he was laid against him, kissing him deeply before rolling him over. Midoriya moved against him, rutting his cock against his. Hands pulled at his clothing until they were both down to their underwear.

Kissing down Midoriya's chest, Bakugou hooked his thumbs in the underwear and slid them down while kissing at his hip. Midoriya's cock hard and pink against his body. Stroking him, Bakugou lifted up to his knees, smirking down at the nerd.

"If Japan saw this side of their sweetheart..." he teased some more as he stroked Midoriya's cock a bit harder before he could protest. The way Midoriya thrust into his palm, his head thrashing back and forth with his hips shaking- he couldn't take much more. "Turn over."

Midoriya did- his cheeks bright red and warm, damn his ass was so inviting. Wet fingers easily slid into him as he moaned his name out. Lubing up his own cock, he quickly slid into Midoriya- hot ass cheeks pressed against him and he moaned.

Fuck! He already felt himself losing control. He had no idea what it was with Midoriya, but something inside of him snapped in moments like this. Grabbing his hips hard- knowing he was leaving finger mark bruises once again on his hips, he started to thrust.

Midoriya called out his name, pressing back against him- meeting him thrust for thrust. Face down into the mattress, Midoriya was screaming his name. He felt himself growling out 'Deku' and 'Damn nerd' with each thrust.

"Kacchan! Hah!" Deku cried then moved away from him when he slid out. Bakugou was so far gone, his mind only thinking about that warm, tight place his cock was just in. He felt Midoriya's hands on his chest as he flipped them over- and he was falling back onto the mattress. Straddling him, Midoriya sunk back down on his cock and started bouncing in his lap.

And like hell if this wasn't a sight- he loved this position. Midoriya's cock bobbed up and down, slapping his stomach as he rode him hard. The way he grabbed at his chest, pinching his nipples as he called out his name.

There was a cracking sound that both of them ignored- one of the legs of the bed gave way as Midoriya continued to bounce on his lap. Grabbing his thighs, Bakugou let his fingers sink into the muscles as he thrust his hips to meet Midoriya's every bounce.

"Touch me!" Midoriya begged, slamming back down on his cock- making him moan out. Reaching for Midoriya's cock, he felt how wet it was as he stroked him. The way Midoriya's mouth hung open, the drool falling from the side of his mouth- the redness on his chest- Bakugou was getting so damn close.

Another hard thrust and another crack as the bed came crashing down. Midoriya giggled and started to rock his hips, leaning over to kiss him. They were gasping and moaning against each other's mouths.

"I'm so close!" Midoriya called out. "Hah! Yeah! Right there! Like that! Ah! KACCHAN!"

His toes curled as he felt Midoriya's inner walls clamp down on his cock- so fucking tight. Cum splattered on his stomach as Midoriya's body shook. Thrusting up- he had to let go of Midoriya's cock. He could feel his quirk itching at his palms, and grabbed the bedding trying to ground himself.

Crying out, Midoriya rocked his hips over his cock just the way he liked it. Each movement, every thrust was perfect- his balls tightening up and he was emptying deep inside his husband while his hands exploded the bedding.

He wasn't sure if his mind was in overload, or if he had just blacked the fuck out. He felt a weight on his chest, and green hair in his face. That itch in his palms was gone and he wrapped his arms around Midoriya. "Damn nerd," he said.

Midoriya giggled and turned to face him, kissing his lips. "At least we've got the futon in my room."

"How many pairs of those panties did you say you had?" he asked, running his hands down to Midoriya's ass- grabbing it.

A hum and Midoriya wiggled over him. "A lot… like I said, there was a sale."

Closing his eyes, Bakugou sighed. He wouldn't rest until he saw every pair.

Bakugou was making Midoriya wear the underwear more and more- even though Midoriya was uncomfortable as all hell in them. Even under his uniform. The duo could be seen walking their patrol as Midoriya whined and bitched at Bakugou about his everlasting wedgie.

"You better gimme back my other underwear!" Midoriya hissed, picking his underwear out his ass for the millionth time.

Bakugou laughed and shook his head. He had blasted all the other underwear the moment Midoriya went to shower. The bed was already charred, and he just added them to the mess.

He was having the time of his life- walking alongside his husband as he whined over his underwear going up his ass.

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