HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE ONE AND ONLY DABI/TOUYAAA!

Disclaimer in first chapter.

Chapter 31:

Deku was panicking internally even when this was all his idea. He didn't know how far he could—or should go before he turned the blond off or even angered him. In truth he had no idea what to do, but Bakugo was convinced he was a wimp, so he couldn't dare turn back now. The blond stood with a stern expression, waiting for him, his patience running thin as he stared holes into the teen.

Deku staggered forward, he didn't know if he could voice commands and tell Bakugo to sit down so he didn't. Though, if the blond agreed to this then he at least granted him permission to touch him.

Deku kneeled on his knees and gently pulled the blonds sweatpants down, face steaming more than Bakugo's underwear. Midoriya's hands shook as he cupped the hard length over the boxer fabrics. Every stroke and gesture he was expecting his life to be over by the blond but he was shocked to hear a moan leave the other's lips instead. Bakugo stifled his voice for the most part but his short lived grunts and moans was an indication he was enjoying this too.

"Mh…fxck…take it out…" Bakugo let out in between moans and Deku did, swallowing hard as he pulled out the blond's shaft. He was so hard…and he only got stiffer as Deku's hands roamed him up and down. The green haired stared with wide eyes, a completely reddened face and heart darting at the sight. The teen couldn't look way no matter how much his brain was telling him to. He could even see the veins twitching from this distance.

The shorter teen began using both hands, feeling the tension rising further. He stabilized the length with one hand while stroked faster with his other. Now and then he felt Bakugo's hips vibrate as his chest rumble. After a while, he stole a glance towards his childhood friend whose head was thrown back in one sided pleasure.

"Kacchan…" Deku quietly called out, face inches away from the other's erection. The heat and smell apparent in his nose and against his cheeks. The atmosphere and this newfound level of exposure was riling Deku up as well. His thighs squirmed with blood rushing to his neither regions as well.

"Fxck, Deku…you nerd…I'm gonna cum…" Bakugo impulsively grabbed the teens head, swaying his hips once, accidentally hitting the tip against Deku's cheek, staining it with precum. Deku's cheek was so soft, that the blond had this undying urge to rub his erection against his face. The nerd wouldn't mind right…? "Che." Bakugo stopped using the conscience side of his brain—they were already deep into doing this, what difference did it make now? He mused as he brought the teen's head closer and grinded his shaft up and down along one of the green haired cheeks.

"Mhn…" Midoriya didn't stop him, didn't know how or what to say. He closed his mouth tight pursing his lips as Bakugo used his face to his pleasure. It was so wrong…so dirty…yet humiliatingly stimulating him. His senses were on hyperdrive, he failed to stop anything from playing out. Furthermore, he didn't mind the attention and desire the blond was giving him.

Bakugo was staring down at him while Deku was looking towards the sticky member on his face. The blond's eyes narrowed, body temperature higher than Shoto's fire, and throat dry as ever. 'Fxck, he looked so erotic like this…' The blond found himself thinking, and he hated himself for that. He couldn't detach his eyes from the naive green haired teen. It's like he was tainting and staining a pure innocent flower whose inner sensual side was slowly coming out. The blond idly shifted the tip of his member right at the green haired teen's pouting lips. His lips felt so nice. They were so round and stout. Bakugo resisted another moan. Fxck, he wanted to stick it right into that mouth.

"Deku…" Midoriya never would have imagined his blond friend calling out his name like that, with that cadence. He was fully hard now and hoped he could hide it for longer. "Open your mouth…?" There was a slight questioning tone to his demand and Deku found that uncharacteristic. Bakugo seemed quite tamed in these kinds of situations, surprisingly…pushy but acquiescent. It almost sounded like a plead compared to his usual loud demands, and Midoriya wanted to give in.

As Bakugo probed his lips, but didn't force him, Deku gently parted his lips. Bakugo's primal instincts rejoiced at that like a puppy finally bestowed with some attention. The blond automatically shoved himself in the other's mouth, loving the slick wet entrance coating his length. The blond was nice enough to ease the teen into it, resting it on Midoriya's tongue, slowly reeling back and forth, along the tongue.

Deku felt seconds away from gagging every time Bakugo moved, until he learned to focus his breathing through his nose and not convulse his throat. While the blond went slow, he discovered that relaxing his jaw was the best thing he could do for himself.

Kacchan's dick was in his mouth. He couldn't believe it. He was practically tasting the other so strongly. There was no real taste though, to his surprise. Though he didn't know what he was expecting in the first place.

But Deku wasn't the only one being overwhelmed by all types of sensations. Bakugo had never done this with anyone either and he was at the brink of cumming so fast, just being inside the other's mouth. "Shit—I'm—" Before the teen could even finish his sentence, he couldn't control the raw urge to spill and ended up cumming in the other's mouth, who immediately jerked away, coughing and pointing his mouth towards the floor to prevent himself from swallowing or choking. Deku poured the thick white substance on his hand, while the rest dripped onto the wooden floor.

'Crap they made a mess in someone else's house!' the shorter teen fretted. 'Oh my God…I think I swallowed some…' Words couldn't explain how he felt right now.

"Fxck…I didn…" Bakugo averted his eyes in shame, but at the same time couldn't bring himself to apologize.

However, Deku wasn't concerned about that right now. His mind was focused on something else. A certain part of him twitching in pain. The blond crouched closer, and Deku closed his legs as best he could, being on his knees.

"You're hard? That made you hard?" There was bewilderment in the blond's voice which the other couldn't understand why.

"Mh…" Midoriya glimpsed away, embarrassed with rosy cheeks. "W-what do you expect…?" He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, but his cheeks and chin were still all sticky and dripping. It was turning the blond on again as he stared at him. "I..I already told you how I feel…" 'Yet he had to walk in on his crush kissing someone else.' The thought alone, felt like a stab to his heart again. 'Todoroki-kun sure had it easy…'

Deku jumped out of his thoughts when something equivalent to electricity buzzed throughout his entire body. The teen instantaneously looked at Bakugo who grabbed a handful of his crotch. "K-K-Kacchan!" He shrieked as low as he could without waking anyone up.

"So sucking me off got you this hard, heh…" The blond didn't know why that felt satisfying. "You just gonna stay like this?" He grinned as he mercilessly grinded him.

"N-No please! Don't—ah!" Deku shuddered violently as he soon bent forward, grabbing the blond's biceps for dear life. Bakugo blinked speechlessly when he processed what just happened and his hand feeling wet. Deku wanted to cover his face in absolute embarrassment. He already felt close to coming, but having Bakugo touch him like that, he couldn't control it. It was also his first time.

"You didn't just—hah! Did you just—that fast?!" Bakugo's tone was more amazed than taunting, a faint blush dusting his cheek.

"Oh God…" Deku did try to cover his face or any possible expression he was making with the blond's shoulder, who to his astonishment didn't shrug him off. They stayed like that for another long awkward, intimate minute before the blond shifted. Deku lifted his head off, a tad depressed that the moment was over.

Though more importantly, what was he going to do about his underpants…? He looked down and Bakugo caught his line of sight. "Just wash 'em, who cares." The blond suggested.

"I guess…but then I won't be wearing any…" Looks like he was going to sleep commando. And stay that way until he went home. 'God that was going to be awkward.'

"Stop caring about the small shit—it's not like anyone knows or gives a shit!" The blond saw through his dilemma and growled, scratching his hair.

"Yeah…" 'Wait, was Kacchan trying to console him? No way.' Deku snapped his head, eyes full of false hope that he wanted to have.

"What are you waiting for? Go already!"

"R-right!" Deku flinched and jumped up, darting to the bathroom. Meanwhile Bakugo glanced back at the puddle on the floor and decided to steal some paper towels from the kitchen to wipe it off. As he did, Deku's sultry, flustered, cum smeared face flashed in his head again. Never in a million years would he have imagined to come across or see that expression on his childhood friend's face. He didn't even believe the teen was capable of making such an alluring seductive face.

A week later: January 18th

"Fuyumi. Fuyumi, wake up!" Shoto hissed, shaking his sister up. He knew she had work and he had school, so he wanted to get things started early. It was already such a hassle getting out from under Touya's iron grip while he slept.

"Mh…Shoto?"

"It's Touya-nii's birthday. Wake up."

Their sister jolted awake. "You're right! I know…I think I set an alarm…let's go, lemme wash my face first. Go ahead and get the things."

Shoto nodded and went to the living room. This was Touya's first birthday with them after such a long time—they made sure it would be extra special. Fuyumi and Shoto bought millions of balloons and blue roses for him. The two decorated the living room as soon as Fuyumi returned. She also texted Natsuo who insisted on being there at the beginning of the day and join them in wishing Touya first thing in the morning.

I'm on my way.

Sleepy though.

Better have coffee at home.

Nastuo texted back. Fuyumi scoffed to herself as she wrapped the shiny blue ribbons and large banner. She also stocked a bunch of ice cream and all of Touya's favorite meals in the fridge so he could enjoy the entire day eating and doing whatever he wanted—since he still couldn't leave the house. They wanted him to be as comfortable as possible.

"Okay, looks great. So blue haha."

"It suits him." Shoto stared at the room endearingly.

"Well good work little bro, looks like we finished earlier than we thought. You want to have some breakfast together?"

"Sure." Shoto liked the sound of that.

"And I'll also brew some coffee for Natsuo as per his demand." She said and went into the kitchen. Shoto went back to his room to start preparing for school.

By the time, Shoto dressed in his uniform, and grabbed his bag, he saw his mother exit the bathroom. "Morning mom."

"Morning Shoto." She quietly said, going straight to the kitchen. Shoto followed her and took a seat on the table, beginning to chow down on his breakfast. Fuyumi set some down for her mom and also took a seat to start eating hers.

"Dammit where is Natsuo…? Touya's gonna be awake anytime soon…" Fuyumi fidgeted with her phone while she chewed. Dabi's wake up and sleep time was unpredictable, but they had a faint idea of when he normally woke up.

Shoto finished first and Fuyumi stood up after him, setting her dishes in the sink when she suddenly heard Touya's door creak open. The siblings glanced at each other with mutual communication before they scurried to the hallway right outside the entrance of the living room.

"Touya-nii!" "Touya!" Shoto and Fuyumi called out in unison as they blocked his path, both of them raising their hands and holding him in place. "No you cant go in yet!"

"What the…?" Touya blinked his sleep away. "Guys. Isn't it too fxckin early for this…?" Touya groaned, rubbing his head once, completely off guard by their sudden reaction. "Where's the fire, seriously?"

"Just wait a little longer." Fuyumi convinced. "Dammit where is he?"

"Who?"

Then the bell rang.

"Finally!" Their sister expelled and the younger teen went to open the door.

"I'm here! Is the target up yet?!" Natsuo's energetic voice reverberated through the house.

"Target?" Touya repeated puzzled. "What the hell is goin' on? Who's gonna start explaining?" The ravenette demanded and only received a sheepish laugh from the girl.

"Wait he's up?! Okay what are we waiting for then?! On three!" Natsuo's loud voice was approaching him, along with Shoto's and Rei's footsteps. All the while Fuyumi began to slowly guide him to the living room. When they all met at the living room, and Dabi was right at the door, they all screamed (except their mother):

"Happy Birthday Touya!" Touya instinctively plugged a finger in his ears at the sudden deafening cry of joy.

"Ouch." The ravenette cracked his eyes open and surveyed the fully decorated living room for the first time. "No way… ya guys didn't…" Touya was dumbfounded. He suspected they would pull something but this was just extravagant. A little too much for someone like him, who didn't really care.

"We totally did!" Natsuo pushed past the others first and bear hugged his older brother affectionately. "Happy birthday Touya-nii! Man I thought I'd never say those words again!"

"Natsu-kun…" Dabi attempted to breathe but hugged the other back, patting his side. Shoto patiently waited on the side for his turn but was beginning to scowl when Natsuo wouldn't let go.

"Natsuo-nii…we don't have all day…" The younger tried to put it as nicely as possible. As soon as the silverette stepped aside, Shoto cuddled in his arms next, wrapping his arms around the elder's waist. Dabi coddled him back, leaning in and whispering a quick. "Missed you this morning." With a sneer.

Shoto felt bashful as he straightened away, a part of him debating on whether he should give the elder a kiss. He was tempted to. Maybe later, in private.

"I don't get a kiss from my cute baby brother?" Touya pretended to tease, as if reading his mind. Shoto swallowed, heart skipping a beat once. He feigned innocence and pecked the elder on the cheek, Dabi hooking an arm behind his shoulder as he relished the gesture. When the younger moved away, next were Fuyumi and Rei, the only two women in his life that mattered, both hugging him at the same time.

"Happy Birthday Touya. Words can't describe how grateful we are to be able to celebrate this day with you again." His sister confessed.

"We're so sorry for everything Touya…" His mother said, holding back her tears.

"Yeah yeah, it's fine guys. I'm…glad I'm here too. I didn't realize what I was missing." It was hard to realize how special something was until one experienced it. And that's exactly how Touya felt right now. He told himself he didn't need all this, even if things had gone differently, he was fine on his own if nothing else. But after spending this time with them, receiving all this special treatment and love from them, he realized just how grateful he was for being present in this time and place.

His mother cupped his face with a hand, also bestowing a chaste kiss on the cheek.

"Anyways, I gotta leave, but I made you a ton of breakfast so enjoy~" Fuyumi told, walking towards her shoes.

"Thanks~ Will do."

"Shoto and I are heading out too. I just wanted to make a quick stop before going to class." Natsuo followed suite and Shoto waved at Touya on the way out.

"Well…" Touya and Rei were the only ones remaining in the house. "Looks like it's just the two of us then…"

"Okay, no more surprises. Just bring it out. I already ya'll got a super size cake ready." The ravenette mouthed, sprawled out on the couch, waiting for the obvious.

"Haha you're no fun sometimes." Fuyumi resigned.

"Nah…I just feel too old for this—and no one start singing. Don't even think about it."

"Okay, I'll just take pictures then." Natsuo had his camera ready.

"I'll bring the cake," Shoto expressionlessly but eagerly stood up and went to fetch the sheet cake. The teen returned with a chocolate frosted Blue ombre tier cake with literally twenty-four thin candles lodged in it. That had to be Fuyumi's handiwork.

Touya stared at the sight. "Fuyumi-chan. You always manage to surprise me, I swear. I thought we were done with the surprises but wow."

"You're welcome. You can count on me~" She said proudly. "I told you we were gonna make it extra special. Or extra extra haha."

"We want you to light them up." Natsuo said. "And blow them out."

The ravenette lifted his hand like second nature, ready to emit blue flames until he halted mid-air. "Oh right, I can't. My quirk."

Fuyumi face palmed. "Ugh! Totally forgot about the eliminiters! We wanted it to be blue flames though. Oh well…can't be helped. Shoto, do you want to do the honors?"

The teen nodded and lit the candles up in one go. Dabi leaned forward and blew them out, swaying his head to take out all of them in sections. He stopped believing in birthday wishes a long time ago but couldn't help but think, 'I want Shoto. And everyone in this family to never feel pain again…'

"By the way…Touya…someone texted me to wish you a Happy birthday on their behalf." Their sister told after they all clapped for him.

"…Who?"

"Father. He knew you wouldn't accept a gift and I know the terrain is still rough between you two but…"

"Don't need it."

"Yeah…I suspected as much. Well, I did my job."

"Presents? Open mine first!" Natsuo shoved the small box towards Dabi first.

"You're being first to everything today." Shoto sulked.

"Hehe, sorry too excited."

"It's fine. Typical Natsu-kun." Touya didn't mind as he opened it. It was brand new phone. "What the…"

"I thought it was about time you got rid of that old burner phone, since you're here to stay." Dabi didn't bother changing his phone since he had no one to contact and was home all day. But guess, he could go for an upgrade.

"How did you even buy…?"

"I saved up, no biggie." Natsuo shrugged.

"Me next!" Fuyumi was next.

Touya took the soft package and ripped it open. There were a bunch of things in there. He took out a whole kit which included a round can of cream, an ointment, specially made sheets laced with some medicine to attach to the skin along with a few other things. "Some science experiment?"

"No, haha. It's a healing kit, to help your skin and burns heal." Fuyumi explained.

Shoto finally got the chance to hand his small gift. Dabi happily accepted it. "It better be a ragdoll~ I wanna carry little Shoto with me all the time."

"Ugh…sorry it's not a doll." Shoto's shoulders slumped.

"Aw, oh well, I'm still hella curious~" Touya sniggered. The ravenette unwrapped a square black box, opening it to reveal a bright blue braided bracelet. Along with the bright bluish green and black threads, there was also a thread of red intertwined in the braid. Touya presumed the red was meant to represent Shoto.

"You really like wearing jewelry so I thought you would like something simple like this. It's not a ragdoll but it's something I created myself and something you can wear with you at all times. It's also supposed to act like a good luck charm since its made with special talisman thread."

"Wow…so much thought into it…" Touya uttered still staring at it blankly. The ravenette didn't wait longer to tie it on, struggling at first with one hand, but Shoto automatically chimed in and locked it for him on his wrist.

"Aw, so cute~" Fuyumi cheered.

"Love it. The red stands out more than the blue…" Touya continued to eye his wrist, twisting and turning it.

"I'm gonna go to sleep early tonight, it was quite a day, thanks for all the effort." Touya appreciated. Natsuo and Fuyumi smiled at him. "I wanna sleep with my cute brother tonight~" The ravenette cheekily said, wrapping both his arms around Shoto's shoulders from behind. The teen was taken aback for a brief second but secretly leaned into the touch, pretending to act normal.

"Eh? What about me?" Natsuo feigned hurt.

"Okay~ I'll sleep with you the next time you stay over." Dabi winked and Natsuo only chuckled at that. Touya and Shoto went straight to Touya's room, closing the door behind them. As soon as the door edge hit the frame, Dabi smacked his lips on top of the teen's passionately, not leaving him any room to breath until the younger had to forcefully pull away to breath. However, soon enough they connected again, Shoto's lips soft and sweet against his. He could taste the sweet cake still on his tongue.

'Speaking of cake…' Dabi's gears were turning. "Hold on cutie, I'll be right back."

"Eh?" The dual haired watched his leave without an explanation, leaving him baffled. The teen stood there, wriggling his toes until Dabi walked back in with a plate with a cake slice. He set the cake on the nightstand, before walking back to Shoto. Touya pulled out a glossy blue ribbon that he picked from downstairs, reaching out and carefully enveloping it around Shoto's neck, tying it into perfect bow tie.

"You're my present." Dabi gleamed. "You're mine, Shoto."

To Be continued…

Dabi's reactions are the best I swear. Okay I gotta end it there, its too long now, probably the longest one yet (Dabi deserves it tho) but any longer and it's gonna trigger my OCD lol. Also my bad this chapter posted so late, I took forever starting and completing that drawing today. Can be found on my deviantart as well.

Anyways, It's been fun uploading rapidly but now I gotta work on my Natsuo x Dabi as well. I've been craving those two so badly.