Chapter one
Morning Routine
"Ah Deku, don't stop!" he whined feeling his body straining. Suddenly, the plug was inside and the muscles clenched around the narrow divot. The lack of the stretching sent a rush of relief trough Katsuki's body and he gasped when he felt his ass swallow the huge plug.
"Good boy Kacchan." Izuku whispered in his ear
Katsuki's eyes shot open and he sat up in his bed.
"What in the fuck was that?" putting his head in his hand he sighed feeling the wetness in his boxers "Stupid Deku again, Damnit!"
He stood and made his way to the shower "This is going to be another really boring day." he thought turning on the water. "Is that what it would be like? He wondered "How would he touch me? I bet he's the vanilla type. The same old boring moves every time, damn nerd!" he looked at his growing length and sighed again stating to move his hand. "I want him to tie me down and make it hurt." Clenching his jaw stroking himself faster "Ah, Fuck!" he roared as the orgasm ripped through his body. Lowering his head, he looked at the mess he made and sighed for the hundredth time before rinsing everything away.
"What's going on with you today Bakugo?" Kiri asked
"Hm" Katsuki shook his head "What did you say?"
The sounds of the bar filling his ears again drowning out the fantasy he was having about him and Deku making out in his living room.
"I asked what was going on with you today? You're spaced out more than normal today." he shrugged. "Where's your head dude?"
"I don't fucking know Kiri; all I know is that my heads messed up" throwing back the rest of his drink. He was starting to feel the blush in his cheeks from the liquor.
"Yes!" he thought "Maybe I'll get some real sleep tonight" he snapped his finger at the waitress and pointed to his glass.
"You want to talk about it, my ears are open man." Kiri said taking a sip of his drink and leaning back into to the booth "Who is she?"
"What do you mean?" Katsuki asked his palms sparking with irritation "Who said anything about a girl"
The waitress came set two fresh glasses on the table, grabbing Katsuki's empty one and swaying her hips as she walked away making him grimace at her obvious desperation. Picking the glass up admiring the amber liquid before bringing it to his lips.
"So, a guy then?" Kiri asked and Katsuki choked on his drink, burning when it came out his nose.
"Hey don't talk about things like that so casually dumbass!" he yelled before downing the rest of the glass and grabbing the other
"Why? We have had these conversations before. I know that you like men. Its ok, I do to." Kiri said with a grin. His sharp teeth gleaming in the low light of the bar.
"I keep having dreams about sex" he said irritated at having to say it out loud
"That's it? I have sex dreams all the time. That's normal dude!"
"How often do you think about it?" Katsuki blushed
"What sex?"
"No balloon animals" he snapped "Yes sex!"
"All the time, doesn't everyone?" Kiri said with a shrug
When Katsuki stayed quiet Kiri understood. "Don't worry about it man, its normal. I think about it all the time." Taking a drink trying not to make a big deal out of it
Katsuki blushed again looking into his drink "What kind of things?"
"What do you mean?" Kiri asked raising his brow
"What do think about doing to the people you have sex with?
Kiris eyes widened, "You mean what do I like in bed?"
"Yes… No… Never mind, maybe it's too perverted"
"They are sexual fantasies of course they're perverted, I'm into some kinky shit." Kiri giggled darkly
"Like what? Like tentacles and feet worship? " Katsuki licked his lips, Kiri noticed.
"No, not tentacles." He said "I would've gone for a different body part, but I wouldn't mind body worship. Its just depends on the body" Kiri said without hesitation.
"What about restraints?" he asked the blush on his face reaching his ears now
"Oh, like being tied up? No, not really my thing. Its normal for masochists though" he paused for a second realizing "Wait, Bakugo? Do you have fantasies about being tied up?" he was shocked
"Not just being tied up" Katsuki mumbled
"What?!" Kiri jolted at the thought "Tied up how? Ropes? Handcuffs?"
"I don't know man, its always different. One there was a dream about you holding me down just using your quirk"
"Wait you had dreams about me?" Kiri felt his cock twitch
"Come on! Tell me you haven't had fantasies about your friends!" Katsuki snapped embarrassed now
"Well yeah, but did you have to tell me" taking a long pull of his drink "Wow, Fuck that would be hot!"
"Wow, how would his teeth feel digging into my neck, would I bleed?" Katsuki blushed at the thought.
Kiri's eyes darkened and his smile turned wicked. "Wow, Bakugo you must be really drunk. "Should we call it a night?" downing his drink and tossing a few bills on the table.
"I'll leave when I'm ready. If you want to leave then leave. I can drink alone!" he snapped and pointed at his drink once again.
"Nah, I think I'll take you home man." He said "one more round then we call it."
"Deal! One more round on me!"
A few hours later and several more drinks. Katsuki was standing in front of his apartment building.
"FFanks KKiri *hic* you're a goooooood buddy! *hic* Fanks buddy! *hic* he giggled
"You sure you can make it up alone? I can come with you if you want." Kiri watched as Katsuki tried to walk.
"No, I have to go alone. Beeee respibile… responpl… repositle… I gotta be a goooood boy!" He waved as he walked through the big glass door that lead to the elevator.
"You never learn do you Katsuki… maybe one day he'll see me as the man that can stand beside him." Kiri whispered shaking his head and turned toward home.
Katsuki lay in his bed, his hair still dripping from the shower he just finished. His phone lying beside him playing his favorite video of Deku. Denki Recorded a video of all the boys working out so we could make "memories" Katsuki rolls his eyes at the notion of them all being friends. He watches Deku's arms ripple as he does push-ups. "Fuck" he whimpers his mind pulling him into a vision of his face buried in a pillow, Deku holding him down and pounding into him. Rough and raw.
Caressing his and down his taunt abs he grabs onto his pulsing cock and squeezes.
"Fuck!" moving his hand along his length, he reached orgasm quicker than he wanted. Feeling more frustrated than before he grabbed a wipe from his bedside drawer, tossing it on the floor. Then rolling over hoping sleep would take him.
"What's that sound?" he wondered. He opened his eyes and was met with darkness. He tried to sit up only to feel the heavy chains weighting him down. He started to struggle pulling hard on his bindings. "Hey!" he yelled "what the hell! Let me go right now or I'll kill you!" he pulled trying with everything he had to get free.
"Why's my quirk not working?" he thought panicking a bit hoping it wasn't the league again "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" his mind screamed. A door creaked open. Then clicks shut. Footsteps move toward him.
"Hello? Who are you? What do you want?" he asked anger clear in his voice.
A hand touches him then. Moving up caressing from his toes to his knee "Wait where are my clothes? Why am I naked?" he whispers "What do you want?" Scared now. The hand gripping his bulge now. Katsuki shivered
"You're so beautiful Bakugo. So incredibly beautiful." A voice whispers in his ear
"Kiri?" Turning his head toward the voice.
A hand grips his chin pushing his face away. The metallic taste of blood filling his mouth, as the fingers dig into his cheeks. "Did I say you could speak slave?" the voice snapped
"Kiri that's enough! Let me g-" he was cut off by a swift slap to his face.
"DID I SAY YOU COULD SPEAK SLAVE!" the hand gripped his crotch and squeezed hard.
"Ah Wait!" Katsuki whimpered. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry… Please…" the hand loosened but didn't let go.
"Good boy." With a final tug the hand moved "Now open your mouth."
"Wha-" before he could finish something hard and cold was placed in his mouth. And something strapped to his head.
"A Gag, this bastard put a gag on me!" he started to struggle again
"Ngh" he whined when the crop hit him with a loud slap on his thigh.
"Do you want to look at my face baby?" The voice murmured in his ear
"Nngggh" Katsuki whined louder through the bit between his teeth.
"Then be a good boy for me and beg." The crop coming down with a loud rack echoing in the room.
"Ah, Plleth" he gasped
"Awe that's it, No tears for me today?"
Crack, Crack two more blows this time to his stomach. "Ah, Ah FFucthh! Pleeth." He moaned "Tch, Fuccth" Down it came again, and again all over his body each blow biting into his skin. The chains clanging loudly as his body jerked
"Wow absolutely breathtaking." the voice whispered getting farther away.
"Don Shhtap" Katsuki cried out "Soo cloth" wiggling around trying to get some sort of friction.
"You want me inside you?" the voice whispered in his ear. "Then beg me for it."
"Ngh, Yeshh Pleesth" he moaned "Pleerth"
"I want to look into your eyes as you come. I want to see every ounce of pleasure you feel. Do not look away understand me? If you close your eyes or look away, you'll be punished."
Katsuki nodded, and finger pulled at something wrapping his eyes. At first it was just bright. Then as everything started to clear. A face came into view.
"Kithi" he asked.
Without another word Kiri's fingers were inside Katsuki touching that sweet spot. "Ah" he moaned his orgasm was fast and intense tearing through him like a white-hot heatwave. Shaking violently and spraying himself with his release. He rolled his body toward Kiri begging for more of his touch.
With a hard thud Katsuki fell to the floor. All the breath leaving his lungs
"WHAT THE HELL YOU DAMN BASTARD!" A LEAST FINISH" he yelled jumping up and stomping to the shower. "Today I'm taking a cold shower then running 5 miles!" he thought pissed that this had become a morning routine.