Bakugo squirmed in his seat as he watched Aizawa's lecture, not sure how much more of this he could take. His erection pressed against the front of his uniform pants, forcing him to shift uncomfortably to keep the sensitive tip from rubbing against the zipper. He took a deep breath, hoping that it would just go away, but to no avail.
"Screw this, I'll just take care of it," he muttered under his breath, taking a quick look around to see if anyone was watching him before reaching into his pants to grab his throbbing cock. He was so hard that he could feel the veins pulsating as he wrapped his hand around it, slowly stroking himself and being careful to stay quiet.
Fuck this feels good.
He didn't realize how much he needed release until now, he'd been too distracted with schoolwork and training, not to mention making sure that he could stay ahead of that bastard, Deku.
Oh, Deku. What I'd give to fuck you over this des- What?
He didn't realize how fast his strokes were until he realized how close he was to his climax, biting his lip to stay quiet as he continued. He pulled the front of his pants down so he wouldn't cum in his underwear, and came immediately after, his seed hitting the bottom of the desk. He breathed heavily, looking around to make sure that no one noticed before pulling the front of his pants back up over his now-trembling cock.