Hi all, Holly here! Hope you're all doing well :) So for a long fic Pandora asked for a Baku/Deku holiday romance where they don't think they're going to see each other again and then they inevitably do, loosely based on the song Boys of Summer by Don Henley. Hope you all enjoy what I came up with as much as she did! :D


The empty beach at Takenohama is the perfect place for Katsuki to spend his summer holiday; it's beautiful, it's quiet and (best of all) there are no children for miles around. Now Katsuki doesn't hate kids – far from it in fact; the ones at his school can be pretty cute and most of the time they're hilarious – but being a primary school teacher means that having to suffer them when he's not getting paid for it is a bit of a busman's holiday and he's not at home to that way of thinking. Here he can enjoy some well deserved peace and quiet, ignoring every text he gets from his colleagues (how they even got his phone number in the first place he never will know). During his first few days he goes for a run after he wakes up, grabs some coffee and then goes exploring, taking either his camera or his paints with him to capture the gorgeous landscape. It's been the perfect holiday so far and he's loving every second of it.

Picking up his usual order of a strong black coffee from the café that is a ten minute walk from his hotel he's thinking about where he's going to explore and whether he wants to paint today or just take his camera so doesn't check his drink before taking a sip. What hits him first is the sickly sweetness, as if there's half a bag of sugar dumped inside the cup and nothing that resembles actual coffee. Grimacing at the taste he takes the lid off and where he expects to see black there is instead a lot of whipped cream covered in what looks like strawberry sauce and chocolate curls. The fuck is this shit? This isn't what I ordered. Irritation popping a vein in his temple he takes his cup back to the bored looking barista standing behind the counter, his previously good mood completely gone.

"Oi," he says, grabbing her attention, "you fucked up my order."

The purple haired girl looks at his drink and then back up at him, her disinterested expression unchanging. "So?"

Katsuki swallows the urge to scream at her (realistically she probably doesn't want to be having this conversation any more than he does). "I ordered a black coffee, not this monstrosity," he tells her, gesturing to the drink. "Where's my coffee?"

She shrugs, making the headphones around her neck jiggle slightly. "You must have picked up the wrong drink," she tells him.

"Do I look stupid to you?" he asks.

The barista raises a sardonic eyebrow at him. "Do you want me to answer that?"

"Are you fucking kidding me right now?" Katsuki snaps. "I don't want this shit, it tastes fucking rank!"

"Not my problem," the girl says. "You paid for it so it's yours."

"I didn't pay for this shit, I paid for a black coffee," Katsuki growls. He doesn't want to be getting into a fight this early in the morning but he wants the coffee he ordered. Is that too much to ask?

"Um... excuse me," a soft voice says from behind him. Both Katsuki and the girl, whose namebadge says Jirou, turns to glare at the interruption.

"What?" they both snap in unison.

The man standing behind Katsuki (at least Katsuki assumes he's older than he looks as he looks very young) has fluffy green hair, a constellation of freckles covering his cheeks and the brightest, greenest eyes Katsuki has ever seen in his life. An awkward smile crosses his face as he looks at Katsuki's cup. "I think our drinks might have been switched," he says.

Katsuki frowns. "You ordered this?" he asks incredulously, holding up the cup with his name written on it.

The man's smile becomes less awkward, making his entire face light up and Katsuki's stomach involuntarily flip. "And you ordered the black coffee, right?"

"Yeah I did," Katsuki replies.

An adorable laugh jumps from the man's lips. "Do you not like fun?" he asks.

"Excuse me?" Katsuki asks, taken aback.

"My drink is too sweet for Mr Black Coffee?" the man teases.

Katsuki snorts. "Well at least I don't drink liquid sugar," he says. "Are you twelve? You certainly look about fucking twelve."

The man pouts and it's the cutest thing Katsuki has ever seen on an adult. "There is nothing wrong with liking something sweet first thing in the morning," he huffs, "so can I have my coffee please?"

"That's what I'm trying to sort out," Katsuki says turning back to glare at the barista, "but someone is being difficult."

"Because someone is being a little bitch," she hits back rolling her eyes.

"You fucking what?" Katsuki growls, his face like thunder.

"Is there an easy way that we can resolve this?" the man asks jumping in before the argument can flare up once more. "I mean it's just a simple mix up so it should be alright."

"You'd think so," Katsuki huffs, glaring at the barista.

Without a word to either of them she takes first Katsuki's cup and then the other man's. A dead pan expression is on her face as she swaps the cups around, handing Katsuki the one that had originally been given to the green haired man and giving the green haired man the one with Katsuki's name on it. She gives Katsuki a sarcastic smile. "Happy?"

"Not in the slightest," Katsuki grumbles.

"Yes thank you," the man says, clearly wanting to bring this mess to a close. He turns to Katsuki and smiles at him. "Well this has been fun Bakugou," he says.

Katsuki frowns at him. "How do you know my name?" he asks.

With a cheeky grin the man holds up the cup that had been Katsuki's and taps the name written on it. "It's on here," he says.

"Oh..." Katsuki takes a look at he cup he's now holding, reading the name scrawled on the side of it. "Deku?" he asks frowning. "Your name is Deku? You mean your parents actually named you that?"

The man huffs. "My name is Izuku, you apparently can't read."

Snorting Katsuki smirks down at him. "I can read just fine Deku, you're the one with the daft name."

Izuku's cheeks turn scarlet and Katsuki can't deny the sight of him blushing like that really does something for him. "Well at least I don't have to pretend to be edgy by only drinking black coffee."

"Oh I'm edgy am I?" Katsuki asks. Now that the coffee fight has been resolved his mood has improved again and he's enjoying this playful banter with the cute guy in front of him, happily ignoring everyone else in the café.

"Oi," the barista snaps before Izuku can say anything in response making both of them turn to her. "Can you flirt somewhere else? You're holding up the line."

Izuku turns to look behind him and sees that she's right, a large line of people has gathered behind them and they're all patiently waiting, watching this exchange. His cheeks turn even redder. "I'm so sorry," he says and darts out of the way, Katsuki following him. "Sorry about the mix up with the coffee," he says to him once they're standing off to the side, "I promise you I didn't drink too much of it."

"It's fine," Katsuki says. This feels like the conversation is coming to an end but he doesn't want it to. Katsuki isn't much of a talker and doesn't enjoy unnecessary conversation so the fact that he wants to keep talking to him means Izuku has caught his attention. "Do you want to maybe finish these together?" he asks Izuku before he talks himself out of it.

Izuku blinks at him. "Aren't you busy?"

Katsuki chuckles. "I'm on holiday; getting coffee is about as busy as I get."

The smile on Izuku's face brightens. "Yeah okay," he says, "that would be nice. Do you want to stay here or go somewhere else?"

"Let's go somewhere else," Katsuki says casting a glance at the barista who is probably going to continue glaring at them until they leave.

"I know a quiet spot on the beach where we can go," Izuku offers. "The view is gorgeous and it's great if you want a quiet drink."

"Lead the way then," Katsuki says with a grin and he follows Izuku out of the café and down towards the beach.

Occasionally as they walk he lets his eyes wander over Izuku's frame; he's small but well built with strong looking biceps, his ass and thighs filling his shorts nicely. They're the kind of thighs Katsuki wants trembling and wrapped around his neck and the horny part of his brain is already wondering how Izuku's ass might jiggle when he's fucked from behind. Shaking his head vigorously he forces his thoughts back in check. He shouldn't be objectifying this guy he's just met, no matter how sexy he is. Instead he follows until eventually Izuku leads him to a rock formation that serves as a natural bench, a rock pool at their feet and a really gorgeous view of the ocean stretching over the horizon.

"Is this okay?" he asks as he sits down. "I know it's a bit out of the way but I like coming here to have my morning coffee and sometimes I even come down to watch the sunrise or sunset if I'm awake enough."

"Yeah, this place is nice," Katsuki says sitting down next to him and taking a sip of his coffee. By this point it's colder than he would normally like it but it's not the end of the world, not when he's sitting next to a guy who is so incredibly sexy and cute at the same time.

"So how are you liking Takenohama?" Izuku asks, taking a sip of his own coffee. A tiny dollop of whipped cream that hasn't melted yet clings to the tip of his nose when he lowers the cup and Katsuki has to fight the urge to reach over and lick it right off. Instead he wipes it away with his thumb before licking it off there. The soft squeak that leaves Izuku's lips as he watches has Katsuki grinning.

"I'm definitely enjoying it more now."


When the coffee is finished neither Katsuki nor Izuku wants to stop talking. As it turns out they both have a lot in common and the conversation flows so freely that they don't even notice the passage of time until Izuku's stomach begins to rumble. So the two of them head off to find somewhere to eat and as they go Katsuki finds that he can't take his eyes off Izuku. It's been a long time since he's been so taken with someone so quickly but everything about Izuku is perfect from the little dimples on his cheeks when he smiles to the fact that the both of them have the same favourite comic book hero. They spend the entire rest of the day together, Izuku showing Katsuki some beautiful places where he can take some lovely photos and talking about their interests. Izuku tells Katsuki that he is in the process of moving house and looking for a distraction, that Katsuki is only too willing to provide. After they have dinner together at one of Izuku's favourite ramen places they go for a walk and eventually end up outside Katsuki's hotel.

"Well this is me," he says.

Izuku looks at the hotel with its quaint wooden exterior and flower garden outside and smiles. "It's nice," he says.

A grin spreads over Katsuki's face as he takes a step towards Izuku, reaching out to brush his soft hair behind his ear. "My room is even nicer if you want to see it," he offers. "I have a really great view of the beach, just in time for the sunset." It's clearly an invitation for sex and Katsuki hopes that Izuku realises that too.

"Yeah," Izuku says, a sultry look in his eye. "It would be nice to be away from the boxes for a little while longer."

"Ah the perils of moving house," Katsuki chuckles and takes Izuku's hand, linking their fingers together. Quickly he leads Izuku up to his room, opening the doors onto the balcony when they're inside so that he can use the view to impress Izuku further.

Izuku's eyes light up as he looks out. "Oh wow, what a gorgeous view!"

Coming up behind him Katsuki wraps his arms around Izuku's waist, holding him close, his lips at his ear. "I'd say so yeah."

With a soft laugh Izuku turns in his arms. "You're so smooth, you know that?"

"I try," Katsuki chuckles. Leaning down he presses a kiss to Izuku's lips.

As soon as they kiss a soft moan sounds from he back of Izuku's throat and he wraps his arms around Katsuki's neck, sinking his fingers into his hair. One of Katsuki's hands slips down to grab the ass that he's been fantasising about all day as he slips his tongue past Izuku's lips. Kissing Izuku feels so natural that Katsuki is determined to enjoy every second of it, only pulling back when he desperately needs to breathe. He looks down into Izuku's flushed face as green eyes flutter open and they're filled with desire. Katsuki wants nothing more than to take him inside and fuck him until they're both completely spent.

"Fuck Deku," he gasps. "You're gorgeous."

"So are you," Izuku says. "I want you."

"You want me?" Katsuki asks pulling Izuku inside the room and closing the doors behind them, backing Izuku up against them.

"Yes!" Izuku gasps, tugging on Katsuki's t-shirt. The second he manages to get it off his eyes widen as he takes in the sight. "Wow..."

Katsuki chuckles. "You like what you see?" he asks as he pulls Izuku's t-shirt off.

Izuku nods enthusiastically, ghosting his fingertips along Katsuki's muscles. "You're so sexy, been thinking about this all day."

Wrapping Izuku up in his arms Katsuki presses kisses along his neck as his fingers slowly run up Izuku's spine. "You want me to make you feel good?" he whispers in his ear before grazing his teeth over the shell.

"Oh god yes!" Izuku moans, his hands going down to undo Katsuki's jeans. "You're so sexy."

"So are you," Katsuki says as he lies Izuku down on the futon in the centre of the room, pressing kisses down his chest. The soft moans that fall from Izuku's lips spur Katsuki on and deft fingers quickly undo Izuku's shorts. Without hesitation Izuku lifts his hips so that Katsuki can strip him of the last of his clothes, leaving him completely naked. Pulling back he takes in the sight of Izuku spread out on the futon, ready and waiting for him and Katsuki's suspicion was right – the freckles do cover his entire body. Now that's a sight that he's never going to forget and it makes his cock ache with need.

"Ka... Kacchan," Izuku gasps, already too fucked out and desperate to even get his name right. It's such a rush for Katsuki's ego.

"What do you want baby?" Katsuki asks as he quickly rids himself of his jeans and underwear.

"Fuck me," Izuku gasps. "Please!"

Well Katsuki isn't going to say no to that request and he's so thankful that he thought to put lube and a packet of condoms in his suitcase just to be on the safe side. He hastily retrieves them, not wanting to leave Izuku alone for longer than he has to. The instant he's back Izuku wraps his arms and legs around him, kissing him fiercely. Passion fills the room as Katsuki slicks up his fingers as they continue to kiss, both of them desperate for each other. When Katsuki slips the first of his fingers inside Izuku he grabs a fistful of Katsuki's hair and tugs, making him hiss at the sensation.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Katsuki groans as he continues to work Izuku open. "Can't wait to have you wrapped around my cock."

"Kacchan!" Izuku cries as Katsuki's fingers nudge his prostate. Clearly the nickname is sticking but Katsuki isn't going to complain when it sounds kinda sexy with the way Izuku is moaning it. Knowing that he's already reduced Izuku to this much of a mess makes Katsuki desperate to be inside him.

As he works Izuku open to three fingers he smirks up at him. "You doing okay Deku?" he asks.

"Y... yeah," Izuku stammers, his words turning into a broken cry as Katsuki teases his prostate once more. "I need you inside me, please give me your cock!"

Katsuki presses a messy kiss to the inside of Izuku's thigh. "Okay gorgeous," he says and slips his fingers out.

He has to ignore the soft whine that sounds from Izuku's lips and concentrate on opening the condom packet and rolling it onto his cock. As he coats his cock in more of the lube Katsuki's eyes are drawn back to Izuku. The late evening sun makes the light sweat on his skin glisten, his cheeks are flushed and his lips kiss swollen: he looks absolutely breath taking. Settling himself between Izuku's legs Katsuki leans down to kiss him deeply once more, relishing in the way Izuku's arms instantly tighten around his neck.

"Is this okay?" he asks, his breath mingling with Izuku's as the tip of his cock begins to press inside him. If he's not fully in him soon Katsuki swears he'll go mad but he's just about clinging to his sanity as he waits for Izuku's reply.

"Yes," Izuku groans, his grip on Katsuki tightening. "Come on, fuck me!"

The desperation in his voice makes Katsuki's resolve shatter. Slamming his lips against Izuku's in another frenzied kiss he slides inside him, losing himself completely in everything that is Izuku. As he pulls back from their kiss he begins to thrust, eyes fixed on Izuku's face – Katsuki doesn't think he'll ever be able to take his eyes off that face. Shifting the angle of his thrusts Katsuki begins to hit Izuku's prostate, making him cry out.

"Oh god, Kacchan!" Izuku moans, his voice loud in Katsuki's ear.

"Shit Deku, you're so fucking tight," Katsuki growls. "Could stay like this for ages."

"Kacchan," Izuku groans again, his fingers digging into Katsuki's shoulders as he feels himself getting closer and closer to coming.

Holding himself up on one hand Katsuki wraps his other hand around Izuku's cock to stroke it in time with his thrusts. As he does Izuku tightens around him even more; tears prick the corners of his eyes and one of his hands grips the pillow beneath his head. Katsuki feels how close he is to coming but he wants to push Izuku over the edge first.

"Oh god Kacchan!" Izuku cries. "I'm gonna come! I'm gonna..."

His words turn into a broken cry as his orgasm hits him full force and he comes all over his chest. Katsuki feels him clench around his cock like a vice and it doesn't take much more before he comes too, filling the condom. Lips find each other once again and they share a sweet kiss as they slowly come down from their high. As they pull apart for breath Katsuki presses his forehead against Izuku's.

"You okay there Deku?" he asks

Izuku just about manages a nod as he tries to catch his breath. "That was amazing."

"Hell yeah it was," Katsuki agrees.

"We should probably get cleaned up though," Izuku says with a weak chuckle.

"Probably," Katsuki says before pressing a kiss to the tip of Izuku's nose. "Do you want to stay here tonight? Then you don't have to go back to half full boxes and we can hang out more tomorrow if you like?" It seems daft to be suggesting something like this as they've only just met but Katsuki has never had a summer fling before. The way he sees it a fling might be good for him to work out some tension that has built up over the last term and Izuku is definitely the one he wants to have one with.

"That sounds perfect," Izuku says smiling before he pulls Katsuki down and in for another long kiss.


The rest of Katsuki's holiday is spent with Izuku hanging out, exploring Takenohama and having sex. It's no strings attached fun and they know it as, come the end of the holiday, both will go their separate ways. There's something so refreshing about being with Izuku: he's clever, he's funny and he'll tell Katsuki when he's being a shit which he loves. Not to mention the guy is smoking hot with thighs that could crush a watermelon (Katsuki had fun proving he was right about that one) and the most delicious ass he's ever seen in his life. For the first time in a very long while Katsuki knows he'll be going back from a holiday actually relaxed and well rested and it's all thanks to Izuku.

"Kacchan that thing we just did is actually illegal in some countries," Izuku states matter of factly as his fingers trace patterns over Katsuki's naked chest.

Katsuki chuckles and presses a kiss to Izuku's cheek. "Which makes me incredibly glad that I live in this one," he says.

"Exactly."

Silence falls between them once more, the air heavy from the tension and their most recent orgasms, before Katsuki speaks again. "When's your moving day?"

"Day after tomorrow," Izuku replies. "I've still got some packing up to do though as my progress has slowed somewhat," he finishes with a chuckle.

"I apologise for being a distraction," Katsuki sniggers brushing Izuku's hair off his forehead and out of his eyes.

With a cheeky grin Izuku leans up and presses a long kiss to Katsuki's lips. "You're a very sexy, welcome distraction though."

"Good."

"What time is your train tomorrow?" Izuku asks a little tentatively.

"Half twelve," Katsuki replies, "so I can hang around for a bit if you want to go for breakfast or coffee. We could have one last walk along the beach if you like?"

"Yeah that would be nice." Izuku snuggles a little closer to his chest. "I'm really gonna miss you, you know," he mumbles against Katsuki's chest.

Lifting Izuku's chin up so that he can look at him Katsuki grins. "You going all soft on me Deku?" he teases.

"No," Izuku replies indignantly, "I've just really enjoyed this past week with you."

"And I have too," Katsuki says, "but we said that this was only going to be a fling while I was in Takenohama. I'm going back home tomorrow, you're moving the day after and we're never going to see each other again. As much as it sucks now we knew this was only going to be until the end of my holiday"

A soft sigh huffs through Izuku's nose. "Yeah you're right," he says. "I just don't want this to end, you know?"

"Yeah, I know" Katsuki agrees, giving Izuku a gentle squeeze, "but it's been amazing and I'm never going to forget you."

"And I won't ever forget you," Izuku says. He leans forward to scrape his teeth over Katsuki's earlobe. "Especially at night."

Smirking Katsuki pulls Izuku into his lap so that he can grind his cock against his. "You trying to rile me up Deku? You want me to make you come again?"

"Yes!" Izuku moans, wriggling his hips. "Oh god yes!"

"Alright then," Katsuki says, sinking his fingers into Izuku's soft hair and pulling him in for a tongue heavy kiss.


The following day Katsuki and Izuku part with some tears (mostly from Izuku) and kisses. Katsuki is sad to say goodbye to him but he knows it's for the best but he does think fondly on his time with Izuku for the rest of his time off. Finally going back to the primary school he teaches at makes the summer seem like a long forgotten blur but the memory of Izuku in his arms keeps him from going mad as more of his louder colleagues file into the staff room on the first day of term. The peace and quiet is shattered and he knows that he's back in the real world once more, especially as Eijirou sits down beside him, throwing his arm around Katsuki's shoulders and pulling him in to an unwelcome side hug.

"Hey Bakubro," he practically shouts in Katsuki's ear as Katsuki struggles to get away from his embrace, "did you have a good summer?"

Shoving Eijirou away Katsuki glares at him. "Did you not learn how to speak at a normal volume over the summer Shitty Hair?"

"Did you not learn how to be polite over the summer?" Ochako asks, coming down to sit opposite the two of them.

"You're real funny Round Face," Katsuki says, rolling his eyes. "Now get your husband off me!"

"Fine, be like that," Eijirou laughs, releasing him.

"Did you have a good summer though?" Ochako asks Katsuki.

"I did yeah," Katsuki says, unable to keep from smiling as he remembers Izuku.

"You went away, didn't you?" Ochako asks. "Did you go anywhere nice?"

"Takenohama," Katsuki replies.

"What did you get up to?" Ochako asks.

Thankfully (for Katsuki anyway as there's no way Ochako will accept that he only got coffee, went on walks and did some artwork and he wants to keep what happened between himself and Izuku just for him) the door to the staff room opens and Tenya, the headmaster, walks in. The chatter in the room quickly dies down so that everyone can listen to him. He usually gives a speech at the beginning of term and Katsuki hopes that it will go on long enough so that he can immediately disappear to his classroom once he's done before the kids arrive and not have to answer any more of Ochako's questions.

"Good morning everyone," Tenya says, "it's so nice to see you all back after the holidays. Now, as you will all remember, at the end of the last term Mr Yagi left us to take retirement so I would like to introduce you all to our newest member of staff. Mr Midoriya if you would like to come in."

Katsuki turns back to his lesson plan, not caring about the arrival of the new teacher. He liked the previous one well enough but he has no interest in making friends with the new guy. That is until a familiar voice meets his ears making him look up in astonishment, the bottom dropping out of his stomach.

"Good morning everyone, my name is Izuku Midoriya and I look forward to working with all of you."

As Katsuki looks up and over at him their eyes meet and he watches as Izuku's widen in shock as he recognises him. Katsuki's blood runs cold as the summer fling he wanted to leave on holiday comes back to haunt him. Oh shit!