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"Quit bugging me damn it!"
The voice of the explosive blond boomed throughout the dorm room, it wouldn't be a surprise if everyone on this floor heard him. Not that someone as abrasive as he would care, the common etiquette of not being too loud for little reason to him may as well be like trying to make an awkward phase teen realize that a media being dark and depressing doesn't make it good. It's just not going to happen.
What was the cause of Katsuki's outburst? His girlfriend, Tokage Setsuna, kept on touching him.
Now, while being touched by your significant other sounds nice to 99% of people, now wasn't the most appropriate time for physical contact with Katsuki. He was studying hard at his desk and didn't need a certain someone, who was laying on his bed, distracting him by ruffling his hair. Not that Setsuna was ever going to take the advice, provoking people on purpose was second-nature to the sharp-toothed girl, trying to get her not to do it is like trying to prevent a parent from entering their child's room without asking for permission first. It's just not going to happen.
"No," was how the greenette nonchalantly responded, continuing to tousle his spiky hair. She showed little intimidation or concern for the boy's overly-explosive behavior, "I'm boooooooooored!"
"Then why are you bothering me about it?" the question gritted through Katsuki's teeth, resisting the urge to snap the pen in his hand like a toothpick.
"Becaaaaauase I want you to play with me," Setsuna told him, while she laid on her stomach she was kicking her feet up behind her.
The blond grumbled a response, "I can't."
"Whyyyy?" Setsuna whined, still keeping her signature toothy smile.
"I'm studying right now, can't you see that!"
"Yes, I know."
"Then why did you ask!?"
"Because I wanted to get you talking."
The explosive teen looked back to his girlfriend to give her an annoyed look, letting her know he was in no mood for games, who joyously responded by returning a Neko smile with her hands raised away from him, telling him that she already been playing a game with him.
Returning to his books, Katsuki muttered, "If you're trying to look like a cat with that smile, I'll happily tell you it doesn't fit you. Stick to your species Lizard Tail."
Hearing that nickname Katsuki usually calls her by, a wide grin appeared on Setsuna's face. This was one of the easiest set-ups he gives for her provocative taunts, "Oh, once again you're interested in my a-"
"No!" Katsuki's cut her off quickly, the amount of urgency and emotion put behind those words sounded almost like a panic. Ever since he first called her that weeks ago, she's taken every opportunity she can to tease him and turn the conversation down a specific route, "I was not interested in your ass, I wasn't thinking about it in any way nor paying it any mind...ever!"
That ending comment caused the teen girl to scoff, squinting suggestively as she comments, "I can name at least five separate times that can prove how that's a full-blown lie."
What equates to microscopic string-thin blush appear across Katsuki's face hearing this.
"Ssshut up already," he mumbled, almost shuttering on his words.
A blush and a near shutter, what an amazing achievement to get from such a brash boy. Granted, it was his fault for constantly falling for the same trap over and over, but his ingrained mentality to give semi-insulting but impressionable names to people instead of remembering their names. It just so happens that the one he gave to his, at the time, future girlfriend was something related to asses. It absolutely had nothing to do with something he might unconsciously stare at whenever they're in their hero costumes.
"...It was hard to do that during those occasions," Setsuna continued, "But, I guess I can comply this time. Unless you decide to admit your true feeling, then maybe you can use that desk of yours again to bend me over-"
Katsuki interrupted her once again, frustratedly slamming his desk as he exclaimed, "I'm studying here!"
"Just speaking history. Why are you studying so hard anyways champ?"
Calming himself, he answers, "During our last quiz, I got one of the questions wrong?"
"..." the green-haired girl paused for a moment, waiting to see if he finished his explanation or not, "That's it? It's just a question."
"It's one too many! Plus that fucker Deku got only one question wrong as well! I've been slipping lately, that's the only way shit like that could happen! But I'm picking it back up right now, he'll be left in the dust with how smart I'll become."
"...I think you might be gay for Izuku."
"...What!?"
"I mean, you're so obsessed with the guy. It kinda gives that impression!"
"I'm not gay! How are you of all people asking this?"
"No, no, you misunderstand me. I know you like girls, personal experience will tell me that. I said you were gay for Izuku, two entirely different things. It happens a lot more than you think it does, sometimes someone is attracted almost solely to one gender with the exception being a single specific person. It's quite interesting once you-"
"I'm not gay for Deku!"
"Well it gotta be some deeply hidden feelings since you're giving something nearly irrelevant he did, that wasn't even toward you by the way, more attention then the girlfriend that's right in front of you," the seaweed girl told him, poking the back of his head as payment for his negligence to her, "And if I haven't been obvious enough today, I'm in a yearning mood right now."
Katsuki rolled his eyes as he replied, "Might as well buy you a dog if you're going to be so starved for attention."
Putting a finger to her grinning mouth, she tauntingly snapped back, "A cute dog sounds nice right about now, at least then SOMEBODY in this room would be excited to lick me right now. Too bad my little puppy has no intention of doing that because he wants to focus on his books."
"Fucking….damn it!" Katsuki exclaimed, facepalming as he leaned on his desk. There was more flustered frustrated in his voice than anger, he had to hide his slightly reddened face at that one.
"I'm not a puppy!" he finally shouted back after collecting himself.
"You're not wrong," Setsuna replied, rolling onto her back and hanging her head over the bed's ledge while looking at him, "A puppy usually still got some bite in it-"
A loud groan erupts from the blond.
"-but my neck seems to be markless. Oh well, I can make a special exception since it's you, that's why you're my special little puppy."
"I'm taller than you!"
"With the right words, I can easily make you shrink down a few inches," the green-haired seductress licked her lips as she spoke, "Want me to prove it?"
"No!" the blond quickly responded, nightmares of the last time she said that resurfaced in his mind and he wanted them to fuck right off. Rubbing his forehead he turned around in his chair and told her, "Just… ok look. Give me thirty fucking minutes to finish reading this chapter and then I'll take you out for a rootbeer float or something."
"Does it have to be something cold?"
"Yes! Because you're way too hot and thirsty right now!"
Katsuki saw a light shine in his girlfriend's eyes as she was about to say, "A-"
"You know what I meant with the hot part!"
"I was about to say it's your fault I'm the second part but I guess you had to get your guilty conscious out the way."
"Fuckin- do we have a deal or not shark teeth?" Katsuki shouted at her, being sure to avoid his usual nickname for her so she couldn't use it to taunt him again.
"You promise?" Setsuna asked, quite innocent in her tone as if for once she was taking something seriously.
Sighing Katsuki turned back to his desk and said, "Yes, already! Just sit away and don't talk to me unless I ask you something. Actually no, that's a mistake waiting to happen. Just don't speak to me for thirty minutes then we can go ok!?"
"Hmmm," Setsuna pondered the offer, eventually she answered him, "Fine, look, I'm sitting on the opposite end of your bed and I won't move from this spot. But, I'm not staying silent the whole time. I will just moderately talk to myself as I scroll through my phone or something, you're not allowed to yell at me for how I preoccupy myself! Is that ok with my studious little puppy or will that disturb you too much?"
Ignoring her taunt this time, not wanting to ruin the possible peace he obtained, he waved his hand saying, "Whatever, as long as you sit your ass there and don't talk to me, do whatever you want."
Setsuna smiled as she took out her phone, "Perfect. By the way, I'm glad you took mention of my ass, I was worried you lost interest for a moment there."
Katsuki slammed his face onto his desk so many times that no one could tell if it was red because of the face-bashing or Setsuna's comment.
Not wanting her boy-toy pretty face to get banged up too badly, she assured him by announcing, "Ok Mr. Grumpy. No conversation with you startinnnnnnnnnnng now!"
At first, the blond rightfully didn't believe she'd keep to it, discreetly looking over his shoulder to see what she was doing. Surprisingly, she was keeping to her word. Sitting where she said she was as she scrolled through her phone, a near-silent tune was humming from her mouth. It was surprisingly HER who caught HIM sneaking a glance. Instead of calling him out on it, she gave him a gentle wave, making the boy tsk as he returned from her work. For once, it seemed like Setsuna was actually going to do what he asked.
…
'That fucker is up to something,' he thought, dating the girl for weeks has mentally scarred the boy into never giving her the benefit of a doubt. Like every sinister trickster, she had something in store, he just doesn't know what. He thought it would be better to at least salvage the time that he has before she starts her shenanigans.
Time Pass By
Nothing, the last five minutes have been quite peaceful. Katsuki looked back to check up on her again to see her in the exact spot she was the last time, she hadn't moved a centimeter. He still didn't trust it but went back to his book.
Time Pass By!
And Setsuna has yet to make a move, the blond was almost missing her attention. Does that mean he got stockholm syndrome or he finally turned insane? Either way, he's taking one of those two options instead of admitting that he might secretly love it when she teases him.
TIME PASS BY!
It's been twenty minutes since the couple made their agreement and not even a peek.
Katsuki was a moment away from calling the whole thing off just to see if she was okay if she didn't say something on her own terms.
"Huh, an article about car maintenance. Interesting."
While Katsuki found it weird that she would find something about cars interesting but as long as she was alive and wasn't establishing that fact through bothering him, he was ok with it.
"An important factor is how often you personally clean it," she continued, "Hand-cleaning your property is considered the best and most effective way."
Even though she was following their agreement, Katsuki had to wonder, 'Why is she-'
"HMP!"
The blond almost yelped when he felt something grab at his ribs, there was no need to look down to know what it was but he did it anyway. It was Setsuna's detached hands that were squeezing his sides.
'I knew that sexy shark-toothed bitch was up to something!'
With a fury, he turned around to shout, "Oi bitch! What did we just agree on!?"
"What do you want!?" Setsuna yelled back. Though her arms were gone, she still casually sat on his bed, operating her phone through the use of her other body parts, "As you can see, my ass is still on the bed and I hadn't said a word to you!"
"You're-"
"I'm not doing anything you haven't permitted me to do. If I remember your words correctly, as long as my ass is here and I don't talk to you, I can do whatever I want! So I suggest you quit worrying about what I'm doing and finish up that chapter of yours, you got ten more minutes before we're leaving for rootbeer floats. Unless of course, you're the type of shameless man who backs out of his self-made promises to his girlfriend?" she sported a cocky grin at him, knowing how prideful he can be made it easy to lock him down to a promise. She giggled to herself, for how smart and talented her boyfriend is, he made it a bit too easy to trap him. He should really watch his words with her.
He apparently didn't learn his lesson, as he tried to object, "I…..You!...I swear I'm going to get you back for this later!"
Setsuna responded to him by taking a glance at her phone and calmly informed him, "Oh look at that, you got nine minutes left."
…
Hell froze over when Katsuki decided to not yell at her and turn back to his desk, praying he can still get something of worth over his remaining time.
Setsuna had only just begun with her one-and-only boy toy, she continued to comment out loud on the article she was reading.
"Oh, this is looking fun!"
Carrying on with her commentary, Katsuki realized why she chose the specific article she was reading.
"A guide to cleaning the shaft, to a car of course. Let's check that out."
As she spoke those words, his hands slowly lowered themselves from his ribs to over her groin, rubbing it through his jeans.
'She can't be serious right now.'
She was. Her hands did a slow waltz over the fabric that covered his private region, leisurely dragging her exquisite fingertips across the tip of his lower pride. Sparking tiny bits of electricity in his crotch making it tingle.
Continuing with her game, Setsuna said, "First things first, carefully extract the shaft. Alright, seems simple enough."
'She's not going to fucking do it!' Katsuki thought, knowing what she was implying.
The levitating hands wasted no time prowling toward the boy's zipper, gripping it, and undoing the light metal lock. They sneak their way through the opening, grabbing a hold of his semi-soft groin. The blond's body shuttered feeling her cold hands wrap around his most sensitive skin.
'Is this lizard bitch actually cold-blooded or something!? If not, I'm going to make her get her iron count checked out."
A disgruntled groin emerged from the girl's mouth as she muttered, "No, this ain't it. The shaft is supposed to be a long hard metal pipe."
Of course, it wasn't easy to get Katsuki's engine roaring. If there was one thing Setsuna struggled with, it was physically getting her boyfriend ready for super-happy-fun-time, especially if he wasn't into it from the beginning. Which was a rare occasion.
There's a reason they've been officially dating for nearly three months and yet, she only had five occasions where she got Katsuki to be completely entranced by her ass.
With his head-strong and brash personality, the explosion-quirk user didn't have the most vulnerable mind to sexual provocation compared to the rest of his classmates. If you wanted to prep the blond up for sex, you're going to need a master-level plan and truly work for it. There was, without any sign of exaggeration, a mountain load of things you might have to deal with to hit a homerun with Katsuki.
Most people saw it as a challenge greater than solving a Rubix-cube blind to get the guy interested in you in any way than just another rival to beat or lord over.
It was that challenge with such an infamous but talented person which interested the greenette in the first place. Who knew that she would fall for him the more time she spent with him. He was like a new high-tech car whose other shell is covered in rust, loads of potential but it was virtually deemed obsolete because it's always displaying its ugly side to others and it drove rougher then what more people would like. Luckily, she managed to get a glimpse of the inside and see some value.
Now she knew how to rev it up.
With a devious smile, she announced, "Guess I have to fiddle around until I find it."
Both her hands had dived into the opening they made earlier, making irregular bulges appear in his pants, something to foretell the future. One hand had taken up the task of seductively stroking Katsuki's barely awake groin, while the other had taken the opportunity to go under and fondle the blond's balls in its palm. The boy bit down on his lip, wanting to not give the ever-tempting seductress a moan in rewards for her clandestine antics.
He only wasn't putting a stop to it because of his pride to stick to his word, totally not because he got any other pleasure from this…. Right.
His staff straightening itself out in his pants told a different story.
"Ah, I think I finally got a grip on where it was. It's just being stubborn, like something else I know," the sharp-teethed teenager states out loud.
Katsuki only responded with an indirectly annoyed gruntle, he desperately tried to commit all his attention to his book. If he could only master the most purest form of Zen, he can cancel out all over distractions and continue his stride for greatness.
Too bad it's hard to achieve the enlightenment of inner peace when your girlfriend is jerking you off.
Shifting around, the girl's hands dragged the anaconda out of its cave into the light, working their magic like Moses in reverse to turn the slithering creature into a mighty staff. To push the explosive blond even more over the edge, Setsuna had detached her mouth to go over by the blonde's ear, whispering comments that were obviously made for him but in an ominous way so she wouldn't be breaking their agreement by directly talking to him.
"Aha! Finally found that pesky shaft. It seems to be just as sturdy as the advertisement makes it out to be."
She softly slid one of her fingertips up the shaft's length to the tip, barely contacting its thick skin but just enough to drain out every bit of skittish sensation. It sent shivers throughout the blond's body, such a delicate touch was pleasurable torture. He barely managed to hold in a reaction, only expressing a small wince through his body, but that was all Setsuna needed.
"Then again, you can never be too sure about something before you test drive it. Y'know, make sure it won't give up on you too early."
Hearing that comment made Katsuki tsk, regardless of their differences in the appropriate time for sex, never during one of their sessions did any of them leave unsatisfied…..unless it was done intentionally, then Setsuna pulled that crap on him a few times. He had to pay her back extra hard the next time they met, which made him wonder if she did it on purpose to spark that kind of retaliation, which would explain why she always seems to be sticking out her assets extra far during the post-blue-ball confrontation.
"Oh well, I'm not here to test….. Yet. Just maintenance," she says, "Now I just need to firmly grasp it," retightening her grip around his length.
"Oh right, I was already doing that. Next is to polish," she states, stroking repeatedly up and down his length. Soon her other hand popped up, encapsulating the head of his groin and rubbing it like a lucky lamp, "They made it extra clear to not forget the tip."
She continued to massage the entirety of her boyfriend's crotch, putting a considerate amount of effort to polish his shaft. With the perfect grip, between firm grip and light touch, it created a balance that struck all the nerves in the right way. Each one sparked more electrical pleasure throughout Katsuki's body, causing the blond's leg to unconsciously twitch, the two Ps of sex, pleasure and pressure, was building slowly but steadily inside the boy's member. If he wasn't as stubborn as a mule she would already have him groaning over his desk. As insufferably delightful the feeling was, he wasn't going to give up on their unspoken competition, and started gaining a tiny endurance to the stimulation he was being given.
Setsuna caught onto her boyfriend's growing resistance and smiled, stating with her detached mouth, "This guide is all wrong! You never polish a shaft dry, you also use something to wet it."
'Wet it?'
That thought was the only one he had time to think about before he saw a disjointed tongue float its way down in front of him. His eyes widened, quickly figuring out what she was going for and went to stop her, only to feel a sharp pain in his ear. From the corner of his eye, he spotted the greenette's mouth hanging off the side of his head, he rightfully concluded that she sunk her shark-like teeth into him. The pain transmitted through it did more to cause his ear to annoyingly ache than anything else. That didn't last for long, as the feeling of a warm damp object trailing its way up his member drew his attention away.
"Ee-!"
Katsuki quickly covered his mouth, stopping himself from making any noise. The rudeness of Setsuna's tongue's action almost caused him to squeal like a child going through a haunted house. It didn't go unnoticed, he saw how the edges of greenette's mouth curled upwards, enjoying her tiny reward. The blond mentally kicked himself for letting such a thing happen, how could he let her get him so easily. He barely had time to query about it as once again, her seductive tongue took another long stride along his length, leaving behind a trail of saliva that coated his cock.
This time, the tongue halted right at the head of his groin. Teasingly, it constantly bumps against the small ledge that connects the member to the head. Purposely not putting enough force, letting physics do its job and send the wet pleasure-giver back down to try again. Striking the most sensitive spot of his groin's skin, tickling and stimulating him to the point where he considered it a war-crime to be able to do. His surprise came when he realized that was only the setup.
After removing the hand that was covering his tip to make space, her tongue then coiled itself halfway around the base of the Katsuki's shaft before swirling around it like a washing machine's rinse cycle, coating it in her hot sticky substance. Swinging around his corona of glans like a strong pole at a park. Toying with his girthy cock like it was nothing but a tootsie pop, bypassing the question of how many licks it'll take and going straight for the true ever-lasting fun someone would buy a lollipop for. Her now free hand went back to fondling his ball, bouncing them around and softly rubbing his undercarriage. With every stroke Setsuna's other hand did, her tongue completed another roundabout on his member.
His groin was being attacked at three different angles and Katsuki couldn't hold it back anymore. Small groins began slipping out of his mouth and he couldn't stop them. At this point, he might not even want to, maybe then she would ease up. His grip tightened extremely around his pen, being the only sense of firmness in his body excluding his dick, that was rock hardness that was going to go away till Christmas and it was currently Spring. Everywhere else was contained with constant shivers and a fuzzy vibration feeling that was making his mind a bit hazy.
She was having her way with him and she didn't need to move her ass one inch.
When she decided to blow into his ear and suck on his earlobes, that pushed it. Which was about time, as Setsuna was beginning to taste pre-cum that leaked out and didn't want him to blow his load….. Outside of her body's vicinity.
Snap!
With the sound of a snap coming from his pen and a slam on the table. Setsuna finally looked away from her phone, looking devilishly innocent as she watched her boyfriend raise from his chair and walk over to her. She had retreated all her limbs back to her main body as if she never sent them out to begin with.
"Oh has thirty minutes passed yet?" Setsuna casually asked him, sporting to him a smug-as-hell grin, "I think we still have a few minutes left though."
Katsuki didn't respond, he stared down at her with a steely glare before steadily climbing to his knees onto his bed.
"Oh well?" Setsuna continued, laying down her back and letting her body stretch out on the bed. She took a provocative pose against Katsuki's bed, taking the advice of 'putting your best foot forward' by sexily highlighting all her assets and availability. Her clothes seemed to be hanging more loosely off her body then they were before, being spread out more across the bed then on her. Even her hair seemed to be more alluring as a few strands of her hair covered a part of her face, imitating a model from those fashion magazines, "Take your time finishing up, I could use a minute or two to lay back. By the way, why is your dick out?"
The blond still didn't respond, instead choosing to slowly crawl over her, like a panther hovering over its prey. She thought she might've even heard a deadly growl emitting from his mouth.
Bashing her eyelashes at him, she tilted her head before asking, "Is something wrong Kacchan? You seem tense?"
That name, Kacchan, she heard Izuku call him that childish nickname once before and saw his wild outburst over it. Ever since she kept it on the backburner as a late-game taunt whenever she really wanted a reaction from him. Now, at a time like this, it's to see what kind of role she gets.
The blond brought his face only an inch away from hers before growling a whisper, "You're a brat, you know that."
As he lowered his head down to kiss her, she suddenly popped her head away from him.
"Nope."
…
"What!?" was Katsuki's response, the amount of confusion and bloodlust that seeped into his voice was almost comedic.
With her head floating around the room, she tells him, "Not yet."
"Why?" Katsuki asked, on the brick of whining.
"I remember you called a bitch earlier."
"...and!?"
"Apologize."
…
"What?"
"Apologize for calling me a bitch," Setsuna repeated herself.
Katsuki blinks blankly at her request, he wondered if she was serious right now but then remembered some of her earlier action. He told her, "Hell no! You were bothering me when I wanted to study, that's your fault!"
The greenette turned her head away from him in a pompous manner, "Then I guess you can stick to your studyi- AAAAAAAHAHAHA!"
She suddenly burst out into a mix of hysterical laughter and arousal. She looked down to see that Katsuki was nibbling along her neck, having his teeth softly dig into her skin but not enough to cause pain. With all the time they spent together, training, or dating, Katsuki noticed one thing about Setsuna that she'll never admit.
She had a weak spot.
Whenever they're training, she always tends to keep her neck away, even when she's taunting him. Whenever they were close in an embrace, he noticed how just his breath alone will send her into an uncontrollable shiver to the point where she would rearrange herself to avoid it, giving a lazy excuse as to why. He was finally able to confirm it during a make-out session that she baited him into. It was during the night where the street lights didn't shine as brightly so when he went in for a kiss on her lips, he got her neck as well and his reaction was priceless. In an instant, her strong, smug, and provocative demeanor broke as she let out a girlish squeal and pulled away. She told him it was because she mistook his hands grabbing around as something else but Katsuki knew better.
He doesn't like to use it often as it means he's playing Setsuna's game of constant provoking. But, if he ever needed a secret weapon, he would just go for her neck.
"Stop, stop, that tickles!" Setsuna continued to let out her aroused laughter as Katsuki moved on to sucking her neck.
Katsuki didn't listen, she spent all this time teasing him, now it's time for her own medicine. He took advance of her loose clothing to slip his hand into her pants, bypassing her panties and rubbing her lower entrance. She gasped at him, having a similar tone to that night, trying a similar method of her boy-toy by biting down on her lip to stop herself from making noise. Which, Katsuki wasted no time breaking by inserting a finger into her pussy, pushing it back and forth at a steady rate.
While Katsuki was one who would waste till he was hanging off the cliff and then some before admitting defeat, Setsuna didn't have that amount of perseverance. Retreating her head back to her body. Her blushing face used both hands to grab the blond's one wrist to try to get him to stop, barely having the strength to plead as she quickly became short on breath.
"Ok, ok! I give, you can stop now," she said, finally mustering up the strength. Seeing this, the blonde stopped his fingers' movement.
She gave a tiny pout to him, making her red face look adorable before mumbling, "That's cheating."
"You have no right to talk," Katsuki told her, pulling his fingers out of her before sliding down her undergarments. He took the condom that was handed to him by Setsuna's floating hand before continuing, "You played dirty first."
"I was just having fun."
"Well, I wasn't in the mood for your games."
"It seems like I still won though," she informs him, eyeing their current position.
Katsuki's body tensed up for a moment, closing his eyes as if he was holding back something he wanted to do before relaxing with a sigh. He looked at her calmly before saying, "I haven't agreed to that, but you can think that if you want."
He went back down for another attempt to kiss her, but as soon as their lips made the slightest of contact, Setsuna turned her head away.
"Fucking! What now?!" Katsuki whined.
"No tongue," She answered.
"What!?"
"No tongue, we can kiss on the lips but no tongue."
"Why!?"
"There's still some dick taste in my mouth and I don't want to share with you. I already worry enough with you possibly being gay for Izuku, not acquainting you with dick taste is the only safety barrier I got to prevent you from running off with him."
"..."
"...What? This is a legit concern to me and many others share that thought."
Katsuki just rolled his eyes, "Just shut up."
Successfully lowering his lips onto her, the two made out for a bit before he whispered to her something.
"And sorry…"
"Huh!?" Setsuna obnoxiously called out, putting a hand to her ear, "What was that? My hearing went out for a bit."
A red face Katsuki shouted at her, "Too bad! I ain't repeating it!"
"You should show that other side more often, maybe then people will have a better opinion of you," Setsuna told him, calming down her attitude before giving him a warm smile, "Don't worry, I got the overall message. "
"Then why did you-"
"I don't know, I'm weird. Shut up and fuck me already."
She pulled him back into her lips, being extremely tight-lipped for her personal reasons. They wasted no time having the blond insert himself into her. Pulling back and slamming back into her into a repeated cycle. Time got lost between the two of them, the constant banter they had fizzled out to be replaced by shared groans and moans. They truly rocked the bed, rattling it against the wall as they bang against each other an endless amount of times. While Katsuki concentrated on pumping into his lover, the green-haired girl held tight onto him as she started losing herself in the bliss, eventually resorting to her biting into his shoulder to cover for her moans that the blond commented on being too loud.
By the time they finished and reached their climaxes, everything on that bed was covered in sweat. They had to get those root beer floats after to cool their body down. Returning to their usual state of bugging each other.
THE END
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