Hi everyone Holly here! So Pandora asked if she could have some cute KiriDeku with puppies and... well there are puppies but the cute ones aren't the star of this show XD If you want to know the inspiration for Stinky google Squid the Griff but think uglier! Hope you all enjoy!
During the long hours Eijiro spends at home when he's not out on patrol, drowning in paperwork at his hero agency or falling asleep at a friend's house he thinks he might like some company. A flatmate is out of the question; after living with Hanta and Denki for a year after graduating he doesn't think his sanity can handle it and he'd rather live alone than live with a complete stranger. The easiest thing for him to do to combat the loneliness would be to get a pet – animals are always good company and rarely leave their wank socks lying around in the vicinity of where food is made.
Once that debate with himself has been settled he needs to decide what kind of pet he wants. Not a cat – ones with fur make him sneeze and the hairless ones that look like scrotums scare him – and you can't cuddle a fish. Rabbits and guinea-pigs live better in pairs and realistically he can only afford one while anything smaller (like a hamster) could escape and get lost in the floorboards. After much deliberation he decides that a dog is the way to go as it will also encourage him to still go out with it and get some exercise when he's feeling lazy. Mina and Ochako always told him 'adopt, don't shop' when they've previously told him he should get a dog so that's a good starting point.
A little googling around and he finds that there's a shelter nearby so he decides that he'll go on his next day off to have a look. He then spends the rest of the night looking at pictures of puppies on Google Images. Of course he could spend his evening as Denki has suggested on previous occasions and 'just have a wank like normal people' but, frankly, this is a much better use of his time. If he's serious about getting a dog – and after this much thinking about it he definitely is – he wants to have done at least some research before just rocking up at a shelter and asking if he can take one.
His next day off sees him with an excited spring in his step as he sets off to the shelter, hoping to find the dog of his dreams. When he arrives outside the place feels homey: bright coloured walls, a small garden surrounded by a white fence that's only about a foot high and a handsome looking guy with red and white hair taking three dogs on leads out for a walk. The guy gives Eijiro a polite wave before heading off and Eijiro feels that this is the perfect place for him. As soon as he opens the door he's greeted by a small, barking ball of fur bounding up to him and trying to climb up the leg of his jeans.
Bending down he begins to stroke the excitable Pomeranian. "Hello," he says, grinning at the dog, "you seem very happy to see me." The dog tries to jump into up Eijiro's arms, barking happily.
"Dandi get down!" a voice calls and the dog suddenly turns and runs towards the owner of the voice who picks it up. "Honestly I don't understand how you keep getting out, that pen is plexiglass."
Eijiro looks up and he's met with the most gorgeous man he's ever laid eyes on. A constellation of freckles cover perfectly round cheeks while bright green eyes shine out under fluffy forest green hair. "Oh wow..." Eijiro breathes, getting to his feet. Green Eyes stands a little shorter than he does and it makes Eijiro's heart hammer in his chest. He's never believed in love at first sight before but he's never clapped eyes on someone as beautiful as this before.
"I'm so sorry," Green Eyes says, turning that winning smile on Eijiro, "Dandelion here is our resident escape artist and loves to get attention from whoever comes through the door."
"That's okay," Eijiro says, his voice a little breathier than usual. "I don't mind."
"So what can I help you with?" Green Eyes – or as his name badge says Izuku – asks.
"I was hoping I could adopt a dog," Eijiro replies.
"Oh great," Izuku says, beaming as he puts Dandelion back in a pen with some other dogs of a similar size. "Do you know what kind of dog you're looking for?"
"Not really," Eijiro laughs.
"First time?" Izuku asks, grinning as he comes back over to Eijiro.
"Yeah, that obvious?"
"A little," Izuku says. He holds out a hand for Eijiro to shake, finally taking him in properly. "Izuku Midoriya."
Eijiro takes his hand. "I'm–"
A small gasp leaves Izuku's lips as realisation hits. "You're Red Riot!"
"Um... yeah I am," Eijiro chuckles. He didn't expect to be recognised here of all places.
Flushing scarlet Izuku snatches his hand away and covers his mouth. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to blurt it out like that – you probably didn't want to be recognised. It's just that you're such an amazing hero, your arrest record is second only to Ground Zero out of all the contemporary heroes. When you and Fat Gum fought Rappa back when you were in your first year at UA was spectacular! Your quirk is so cool and watching you go into your Unbreakable Mode is like something out of a CGI movie but it's real and it's so cool. Has anyone ever broken a diamond on you? I imagine that you'd be able to shatter one in your hand with ease."
"Wow, you sure know a lot about me," Eijiro says, grinning, hoping that he's not too red. He's met hero worshippers before but Izuku is on a whole other level.
"I'm so sorry," Izuku squeals, suddenly becoming very interested in his shoes, his flush deepening. "I just really like heroes so I do a lot of research."
"It's okay," Eijiro chuckles. "It's just that you know a lot about me while I know absolutely nothing about you."
"Oh..." Izuku looks up, that adorable blush still covering his cheeks. "There's nothing to tell really."
"Now that can't be true," Eijiro smiles. To anyone watching it must be painfully obvious that he's flirting (and not well) but, thankfully their only audience are the dogs and they can't voice their judgement.
"Okay," Izuku says, absently tugging on a lock of messy hair, "well my name is Izuku Midoriya, as I said, and I was born quirkless. I really wanted to be a hero when I was a kid but when it became obvious that I was never going to become one I decided that I wanted to do something to help others. I've always loved dogs and, after a lot of thought, I decided to set up this shelter."
"You set this up all by yourself?" Eijiro asks and Izuku nods. "You're an angel."
"I'd hardly say that Mr... sorry I completely forgot to ask you you name," Izuku says. "How rude of me."
"Eijiro," he introduces himself. "Eijiro Kirishima."
"You're giving me your first name?" Izuku asks, a little shocked.
"Well I have yours and I'm pretty sure you can find it on Google anyway," Eijiro grins.
Izuku flushes again, looking away. "Yeah you can," he mumbles. He clears his throat, tugging on his hair again before looking back at Eijiro. "So you came looking for a dog?"
"I did yes," Eijiro says. That is what he came here for, not to chat up the cute guy at the shelter.
"Would you like to come and meet the family?" Izuku asks, gesturing to the pen.
"Sure thing."
Izuku leads Eijiro over to the pen he put Dandelion in. There are four other dogs in there as well – two Labradors, a Rottweiler puppy and a rather chubby pug – all of whom are very interested and excited to meet the newcomer. With a grin Izuku lets the pair of them into the pen and sits down, motioning for Eijiro to do the same. They're instantly mobbed by five balls of fur all vying for Eijiro's attention.
"So you've already met Dandelion," Izuku says, stroking the Pomeranian's head. "What kind of place do you live in?"
"I live in a flat, on the third floor," Eijiro says as the Rottweiler starts enthusiastically licking his ear.
"Okay so Dandelion can't live in a flat as she's cheeky and climbs out windows," Izuku says. "Bowser will get too big to live in a flat as he's going to get at least five times bigger than he is now."
Eijiro lifts the rottweiler so that they're eye level. "Big baby huh?" Bowser's response is to lick the tip of his nose.
"These two are called Atsushi and Kenji, they were strays," Izuku says pointing at each of the Labradors in turn, "and this is Jabba." He scratches the pug behind the ears.
"Jabba the pug?" Eijiro laughs. He reaches over and picks the pug up, holding it so that it's facing Izuku. "Bring me Solo and the Wookie, they will pay for this insolence," he says, giving his voice a gravelly tone in imitation.
Izuku laughs, rolling his eyes. "So you're one of Sho's people."
"Sho?"
"He works here too," Izuku replies. "You may have seen him taking out Princess, Lulu and Hippo when you came in."
"The guy with the red and white hair?"
"Yeah," Izuku says. "You know of Endeavour at all?"
"Not personally but by reputation."
"Sho's his son."
"Seriously?" Eijiro asks in surprise.
Izuku nods. "His dad wanted him to be a hero, he wanted his dad to get stuffed so he became a dog walker and not a well paid one at that."
"Wow..."
"I know," Izuku chuckles, "surely a tongue piercing would have had the same effect."
"You would have thought so," Eijiro says. "So is it just the two of you?"
"Tsu helps out with the grooming occasionally," Izuku says, "although she may have gone for lunch now because it looks like someone is wandering around when he's not supposed to be."
"Who?" Eijiro asks, looking up from Kenji nuzzling at his face as Izuku gets to his feet and climbs out of the pen. Bending down he picks up the strangest, most bedraggled looking dog Eijiro has ever seen in his life.
It's a scruffy ball of scraggly looking black fur with huge protuberant eyes which seem to be bulging out of its head, pupils pointing in completely opposite directions. A rather pronounced under-bite completes the look and it lets out a rather undignified grunt as Izuku picks it up, its scrawny legs dangling ungainly beneath it. If he hadn't known it was a dog Eijiro would have sworn blind it was some kind of ugly creature from a children's book. Stroking his head Izuku gives him a cuddle before wrinkling his nose.
"Okay, no you still smell," he says. "The sensitive skin shampoo was a good idea but it didn't quite pan out."
"Who's this?" Eijiro asks, joining them. The second he gets close the smell hits him – it's rubbish been left out in the sun mixed with coffee that's stagnated and gone slightly mouldy and then laced with sweaty socks. It's pungent and enough to make Eijiro's eyes water even standing near him. The dog then proceeds to let out the most rancid smelling fart he's ever smelt (and Eijiro lived with Hanta so he knows what truly rancid farts smell like) and he coughs as the smell hits him square in the face. "Woah..."
"I'm so sorry," Izuku says hurriedly. "He can't help it, I promise. It's not his fault."
"It's fine," Eijiro says, waving him off and hoping that doing so might dispel the smell somewhat. "So who is this?"
"This is Stinky," Izuku says.
"Great name."
"He's been checked for mange, skin diseases, food intolerances, anything and everything under the sun but he still smells like a sewer," Izuku says.
"Right on my stanky friend," Eijiro chuckles, stroking under the dog's chin realising, slightly too late, that he's also dribbling.
"Stinky's been living here at the shelter for two years now," Izuku tells him. "No one wants him because he's kinda ugly and smelly. Kids cry when they see him so we stopped showing him to people. I worry about what will happen to him as the other dogs don't seem to like him all that much either. I'd take him myself but I'm not really supposed to have pets in my flat, I've just got a bit of a soft spot for him."
Eijiro's not sure what makes him say what he does, maybe it's the fond way Izuku is looking at this dog that looks as if it's crawled out of a chimney in Victorian England, but he doesn't think before he opens his mouth. "I'll take him."
Izuku's eyes light up, brighter than a neon sign. "Really? You'll adopt him?"
"Sure," Eijiro says with a grin.
"I don't know what to say," Izuku says beaming at him, tears even pricking the corners of his eyes a little. "Oh my god I could kiss you!"
"Please do," Eijiro murmurs to herself so that Izuku won't hear him. "So what do you need me to do?"
"Just fill out some paperwork, we'll get you set up with a few things and then you're good to go," Izuku tells him.
"Perfect."
After Eijiro has stepped out of the pen he follows Izuku over to a desk where he pulls some papers for Eijiro to fill out from a drawer. Stinky watches with gormless fascination, every so often bumping his head against Eijiro's shoulder as he silently asks for attention. Quite fond of him already Eijiro strokes behind Stinky's ears a few times and once he's finished and handed the paperwork to Izuku he picks Stinky off the desk and hugs him tightly.
"We're gonna be best friends, aren't we bud?" he asks and Stinky licks his cheek.
"You have no idea how happy this makes me," Izuku says, smile shining brighter than the sun. "I've been praying that someone will give him a loving home for so long now."
"He'll have a great time with me," Eijiro assures him.
"Well he seems to like you already," Izuku says, nodding to where Stinky is chewing on the sleeve of Eijiro's t-shirt. Laughing he reaches forward and tries to prise him off. "Stinky don't eat that, oh..." Izuku's cheeks flush as his fingers brush Eijiro's bicep.
"You okay?" Eijiro asks.
Izuku looks away, clearly trying to hide his embarrassment. "Yeah just... your muscles are really nice."
"Th... thanks," Eijiro mumbles, heat creeping up the back of his neck. It would be so easy for him to just ask Izuku out – things are already a little awkward from the arm brushing and he never has to see Izuku again if he says no. On the other hand if he doesn't go for it he may never see Izuku again and will have missed his chance. Clearing his throat Eijiro decides to just dive in and go for it. "Hey Izuku..."
"Yeah?"
"Could I get your phone number maybe?" he asks instead. He had wanted to go for it and ask him out to lunch but panicked at the last second. "Just in case I need any help with Stinky or anything."
"Oh sure," Izuku says. He tears a piece of paper from a notepad and writes his number on it before handing it to Eijiro. "Anything you need just give me a call or a text and I'll help you out however I can."
"You're the best, thank you."
"Well I'd also love any update on my favourite stink bomb," Izuku says, booping Stinky's snub nose.
"Give you update on hero stuff as well if you like," Eijiro says with a wink.
"Oh my god that would be amazing! I'd love that, thank you so much!" Izuku gushes and Eijiro feels himself falling a little more in love.
"So enlighten me, why did you feel the need to get a dog?" Katsuki asks, eyeing Stinky with uncertainty, while Stinky stares unblinkingly back at him.
"I wanted the company," Eijiro replies with a shrug.
"Okay but why did you get that?"
"He's a Brussels Griffon," Eijiro says matter-of-factly.
"He's a fucking rat!" Katsuki growls as Stinky darts forward, pulls one of his socks off and runs away with it. Katsuki makes a grab for him but misses and clutches the air instead. "What do you call this menace anyway?"
"Katsuki," Eijiro says, smirking as he chases after Stinky to retrieve the sock, "cause he looks like you."
"Fuck off!"
Eijiro laughs, handing Katsuki back the slightly wet sock he's prised from Stinky's mouth. "I'm just messing with you bro, his name's Stinky."
"Fucking right, he smells like shit," Katsuki says, wrinkling his nose.
"Don't be rude," Eijiro tells him as he tries to cover Stinky's ears with one hand so he won't hear the insult. "It's not his fault."
"Whatever, he got something wrong with him?"
"Apparently not," Eijiro says with a shake of his head. "At least Izuku said he's been checked for everything and he's fine."
"Wait, you got this garbage creature from Deku?" Katsuki asks, still eyeing Stinky with disgust.
"Huh? What's a Deku?" Eijiro asks, confused. "Isn't that the tree from Legend of Zelda?"
"Green hair, freckles, squidgy face?"
"I didn't stop to squeeze his cheeks but yes that sounds like an accurate description of the guy I met," Eijiro laughs. "Why you know him?"
"Since we were brats."
"He's cute," Eijiro says before he can stop himself.
Katsuki groans, rolling his eyes. "Jesus that's why you adopted this thing," he says, "Deku put the doe-eyes on you and you ate it up like a total fucking loser."
"I did not!"
"Then explain that," Katsuki demands, pointing at Stinky who is drooling onto Eijiro's arm.
"I like him, I think he's cute."
"Your taste is just as shitty as your hair!"
"You're so rude."
"Fuck off, you're rude!" Katsuki glares at him for a moment before rolling his eyes. "So did you ask him out?"
"What?!" Eijiro jumps, face heating up. "What do you mean? Why would I do something like that, I only met him the other day!"
"Alright don't shit yourself, I was just asking cause you said he was cute," Katsuki says, "and you're right, he is cute."
Eijiro chuckles. "Don't let 'Chako hear you say that."
"Nah she thinks he's cute too, like a puppy."
"He is," Eijiro agrees smiling wistfully as he thinks of the way Izuku smiled at him.
"So you should ask him out," Katsuki says.
"What? Really?" Eijiro asks, pulling the sleeve of his t-shirt out of Stinky's mouth. "You think?"
"Yeah, wouldn't say it otherwise," Katsuki replies. "Deku's shy and he's sweet, although if you ever tell him I said that I'll wear your spine like a crown."
"That's a nice image."
"He's never had a great track record with guys so he'll probably never work up the balls to ask you – especially given how much of a hero nerd he is. It's so fucking weird."
"I thought it was rather endearing," Eijiro chimes in.
"So if you want to see him again then you're going to have to be the one to initiate cause he'll think that he has no chance with someone like you," Katsuki says.
"Cause I'm so awesome?" Eijiro grins cheekily.
"Cause you're a Pro Hero dipshit."
"Thanks."
"But don't take my word for it," Katsuki says, pulling his phone out of his pocket.
"Who are you calling?" Eijiro asks.
"Someone else who knows Deku." Katsuki puts the phone on speaker and when it stops ringing Ochako's voice sounds from it.
"Hello?"
"Hey baby, I'm with Ei," Katsuki tells her.
Ochako groans theatrically. "Urgh you again, I've told you before stop contacting me or I'll call the police! Did you not get the restraining order I sent you or are you that much of a creep that you decided to ignore them?"
"Babe please," Katuski groans, a long suffering look in his eyes.
"Hey 'Chako," Eijiro says.
"Hey Eiji," she says brightly. "Is he doing the face?"
"The sad goat face? Yeah," Eijiro laughs, taking in Katsuki's mournful expression.
"Aww poor baby," Ochako giggles. "You okay Eiji?"
"Shitty Hair met Deku and now he's in love, tell him he should ask him out," Katsuki interrupts before the two of them can start teasing him again.
"Oh my god, really?" she squeals happily. "Oh Eiji you should totally ask him out, you'd be so cute together!"
"You think?" Eijrio asks.
Definitely."
"But I've only met him once, don't you think it's too soon?"
"So what? When you know you know and you should before someone swoops in and steals him cause Deku's a total catch."
"He is," Katsuki agrees.
"So you both think that I should ask him out even though I barely know him?" Eijiro asks.
"If you don't we'll set you up," Ochako says.
"Okay cool." Well that's definitely one motivational tool.
Talking about Izuku with both Katsuki and Ochako – two of his closest friends and by the sound of it Izuku's too – leaves Eijiro with a lot to think about. Firstly he has to wonder why they've never tried to get him and Izuku together before. It probably has more to do with the fact that, as heroes, he, Katsuki and Ochako all have very little free time. Also if Izuku has his hands full with the shelter and any other dogs he might be looking after he probably doesn't have a lot of time to himself either. One thing Eijiro knows thought is that he desperately wants to see Izuku again – he's too cute to meet once and then never again. Stroking Stinky's head he contemplates what he should do.
"What do you think?" he asks the dog, picking him up and holding him so that they're eye level. "Should I ask him out?"
Stinky's response is to let out a very long, very powerful smelling fart that makes Eijiro's eyes water.
"I'm going to take that as a yes," he says getting to his feet, putting Stinky down on the floor, "and crack open a window."
Heading over to the window Eijiro grabs his phone and pulls up Izuku's number. They've shared a few texts since they first met but mostly those have just been about Stinky. If he's going to do this then he might as well do it now – all the signs are pointing to him taking the plunge and asking Izuku out. Stinky farting was the final signal and, if Ochako is to be believed, he shouldn't wait unless someone else snaps Izuku up before him. Dialling Izuku's number he waits, heart fluttering in his throat, for him to pick up.
"Hello?" Izuku's voice asks eventually.
"Hey Izuku, it's Eijiro."
"Oh hi," Izuku says brightly. "How's Stinky doing? I love the pictures you've been sending, he looks so happy."
"He's settled in really well," Eijiro says. "He's already claimed one of my pillows as his own."
"Did he fart on it?" Izuku laughs.
"Oh yeah."
"I'm sorry."
"It's fine," Eijiro laughs. "I can live without it."
"So everything's okay with him though?"
"Yeah he's fine," Eijiro replies. "I was just wondering if I could ask you something not Stinky related."
"Sure."
"Would you like to go out to dinner with me sometime?" A stunned silence follows and for a moment Eijiro wonders if the line has gone dead. "Hello, Izuku you still there?"
"I am yeah," Izuku says, laughing softly. "Sorry I'm just processing the fact that the actual Red Riot asked me out on a date. You did mean it to be a date, right?"
Eijiro chuckles. "Yeah, I'm asking you out on a date."
"Oh wow!" Izuku says, his voice a mesmerised whisper.
"That's not a no," Eijiro says, a hopeful note in his voice.
"No it's very much a yes," Izuku says hurriedly. "I'd love to go out with you!"
"Great."
"So when are you thinking?" Izuku asks.
"Are you free on Saturday?"
"For Red Riot I can be free in five minutes, screw dinner at my mum's," Izuku laughs.
Eijiro laughs too. "Good to know I rank so highly."
"I'm half joking," Izuku says, "but, yeah, Saturday is perfect."
"Great," Eijiro says, unable to keep himself from grinning. "I''ll pick you up at seven, okay?"
"Yeah I should be done at the shelter by then."
"Shall I pick you up there then?"
"That's perfect," Izuku says and Eijiro can hear the smile in his voice. "I can't wait."
"Amazing, I'll see you then."
"Bye." Eijiro hangs up the phone, unable to stop himself from letting out a whoop and indulging in his favoured victory dance. When he's finished he looks over to see Stinky staring at him, nothing more in his crossed eyes just mild interest. "Daddy's got himself a date pal, looks like we're going to have to find someone to watch you for the evening." Stinky looks up at him and farts loudly, looking incredibly impressed with himself. Rolling his eyes and chuckling, Eijiro shakes his head. "Maybe someone who doesn't have a sense of smell... or someone who deserves to spend an evening with the fart monster."
"So all I have to do is watch your dog for the night?" Denki asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Pretty much yeah," Ejiro replies, fixing his hair in the mirror.
"Too easy, what's the catch?"
"No catch, just dog," Eijiro says, leading Denki into the kitchen where Stinky trots out of his basket to meet them.
Denki looks down at Stinky who stares back at him... at least one eye does, the other stares off at the washing machine. Denki looks from Stinky to Eijiro and back again a few times, regarding them both with a raised eyebrow. "That's not a dog, that's a scrub brush with googly eyes on it."
"That's Stinky."
"Yeah I can smell, what's his name?"
"Be nice," Eijiro tells Denki.
"Seriously dude what do you feed this thing?"
"You be nice too," Eijiro tells Stinky, giving him a scratch behind the ears.
"So what? You're leaving me with this thing so you can get laid?" Denki asks, wrinkling his nose.
Eijiro gently slaps Denki's cheek twice, grinning at him. "Yeah, don't wait up," he says. With that he leaves before Denki can protest some more.
The drive to the shelter is quick, Eijiro's heart skipping the entire time, and when he pulls up outside the excitement only becomes more palpable. He's practically thrumming when he sees the door open and Izuku and Shouto walk out. Izuku looks stunning as he waves goodbye to Shoto and skips down the steps that Eijiro has to stop his jaw from dropping. With a smile that could rival the sun Izuku gets into the car.
"Hi," he says a little breathlessly.
"Hey," Eijiro says. "You look amazing by the way."
"Thank you," Izuku grins. "Kacchan dressed me."
"Who?"
Izuku blushes. "Sorry Bakugou, I think you know him. He said that you knew each other when I told him about tonight."
Eijiro laughs. "Yeah I know Bakubro."
"I bet he loves that you call him that."
"Of course."
"Anyway I told him that I had a date tonight and he said that 'there's no way you're turning up in a shitty t-shirt with a tux printed on the front of it," Izuku laughs in an uncanny impression of Katsuki.
"That sounds just like him," Eijiro laughs. "I'm amazed he didn't try to dress me as well when I said we were going out."
"He does have a tendency to want to play dress-up at every chance he gets," Izuku grins with a roll of his eyes. "He probably didn't have time to do the both of us what with his patrols and stuff."
"You know I've been thinking about this all day," Eijiro says, smiling. "I couldn't wait to see you."
"I have too," Izuku agrees. "I just can't believe that you of all people would want to go out with someone like me."
"Of course I would, you're gorgeous."
"Keep talking like that and we might not make it to the restaurant," Izuku teases.
"Wow," Eijiro chuckles.
Izuku slaps a hand to his mouth, his cheeks flushing. "I'm so sorry, that wasn't supposed to come out sounding quite so slutty."
"It's fine."
"I don't throw myself on every Pro Hero I meet, honestly," Izuku says. "Sometimes I just let my mouth say the first thing that comes into my mind, especially around you as you're so amazing. You're so gorgeous and so nice that I just can't seem to get my thoughts it check, which is not good as I'm trying to make a good impression on you so that I can make you like me. I've never had a lot of confidence so sometimes I just don't stop to think and..."
Eijiro pulls into the car park of the restaurant, turns the engine off and turns to Izuku. Without a word he takes Izuku's chin and pulls him in for a kiss, cutting him off mid sentence. A soft squeak meets his ears before Izuku melts into the kiss. When Eijiro pulls back Izuku's eyes stay closed for a moment before they flutter open, the most beautiful green Eijiro has ever seen. Part of him wants to kiss him again, to hear that squeak again and whatever other wonderful sound could come forth as he takes Izuku apart piece by piece. However he knows that if he were to kiss Izuku again then he wouldn't stop at just a kiss and the two of them really wouldn't make it to the restaurant but just go at it in the car.
"You don't have to worry," Eijiro tells him with a grin. "I already like you a lot."
"Really?" The smile on Izuku's face could light up a room.
"Of course," Eijiro says.
"Oh wow."
Eijiro chuckles softly and kisses the tip of his nose. "Now shall we go inside?"
"Yeah, I'd love to."
Dinner is wonderful: conversation flows freely, Izuku occasionally taking a moment to enjoy the fact that he's out with Red Riot. Eijiro tells him about himself and finds out everything he can about Izuku. When he opens up it's clearly quite hard to get Izuku to stop but Eijiro wouldn't have it any other way. The way Izuku's eyes sparkle when he gets animated makes his entire face lights up and he looks even more beautiful and Eijiro can't stop himself from starting at him. Every time Izuku notices this his cheeks flush and he apologises for talking too much. Whenever this happens Eijiro tells him that it's fine and reaches over, his fingers brushing the back of Izuku's hand, looking for any excuse to touch him. The evening comes to an end with the pair of them still talking as if they've known each other their whole lives.
"So this is me," Izuku says as Eijiro pulls the car up in front of his flat. "Thank you for a lovely evening."
"Thank you, I did too," Eijiro says, reaching over and tucking a lock of Izuku's hair behind his ear.
"Do you maybe want to come upstairs?" Izuku asks, teeth tugging at his bottom lip slightly. "It doesn't have to end here if you don't want it to."
A heat creeps up onto Eijiro's cheeks. "Are you sure?"
Izuku nods. "I don't normally do this. I'm not normally one to invite someone home on a first date but I want to."
"What makes me so special?" Eijiro asks, leaning in a little closer his fingertips still lingering against Izuku's skin.
"If I said it's because you're Red Riot that wouldn't be untrue but it would make me out to be a total Pro Hero slut," Izuku chuckles.
"I don't think so at all," Eijiro says, very much liking where this is going.
"But it's more because I really like you; you're so wonderful, you're really hot and you're an amazing person."
Eijiro leans forward and presses his lips softly to Izuku's. "And I think the same thing about you, so I would love to come upstairs with you."
"Okay great."
Taking Eijiro's hand Izuku leads him up into his flat. While Eijiro had intended to instantly pull him into a kiss as they got through the door, finally giving in to the urge that has been bubbling under the surface since they first kissed, that isn't what happens; a high barking puts paid to that. As soon as Izuku turns on the light a tiny dachshund patters up to them, barking excitedly. Laughing softly Izuku picks him up, bringing it up to their eye level.
"Hello Wiggles," Izuku coos. "Did you want to come say hi."
"Wiggles?" Eijiro asks as the dog licks at his wrist while he strokes him behind the ears.
"He's staying with me for a few days before he goes to the shelter," Izuku says, kissing Wiggles' head.
"He's adorable," Eijiro says. "He'll find a good home in no time."
"I hope so," Izuku grins as he takes Wiggles through to the kitchen and puts him in his basket. "He's such a friendly little thing," he continues as he fills a bowl with food and puts it down next to the basket.
"Is he going to be alright out here on his own?" Eijiro asks as Izuku takes his hand and drags him off to his bedroom.
"He'll feel asleep as soon as he's eaten," Izuku replies, chuckling. "Seems to be a bit of a trend of his."
"My friend does that too," Eijiro laughs.
"Now," Izuku says pushing him up against the door of his bedroom, "kiss me."
There's no way in hell that Eijiro is going to turn down an offer like that. Fingers slowly sink into Izuku's hair as he pulls him in for a kiss. It has none of the innocence that their kisses in the car had; the soft moan that sounds from the back of Izuku's throat shows that. His fingers tug at Eijiro's shirt, pulling it up so that he can get down to skin. Smirking Eijiro takes hold of Izuku's hands, linking their fingers together and spinning them both so that he can pin them to the door, either side of Izuku's head, as he grinds their hips together. Taking Izuku's bottom lip in his teeth he drags them over it, earning himself another soft whine.
"You going to tease me all night?" he asks, grinning up at Eijiro.
"I could," Eijiro says, leaning forward to kiss just behind Izuku's ear. "I'd love to tease you all night until you're begging for my cock but I just don't think I can wait to have you."
"Good," Izuku says, rolling his hips up against Eijiro's. "I've wanted this all night."
"Wanna move this to your bed then?"
"God yes!"
Eijiro pulls Izuku off the door, tugging him into a tongue heavy kiss. Izuku wraps his arms around Eijiro's neck, kissing him back equally as enthusiastically, tugging Eijiro's shirt up and off. Clothes fly as the two of them are desperate to get down to skin. As soon as they're gone Izuku runs his fingers over Eijiro's abs, taking in every dip and ridge. Eijiro can't help but chuckle as he watches Izuku's eyes widen.
"Like what you see?"
"My god yes!"
"I do too," Eijiro says as he runs his hands down Izuku's back to grab handfuls off his ass. "Fuck, this is amazing!"
With a cheeky grin Izuku pushes Eijiro down onto his bed, climbing on top of him and straddling his waist. "Wanna feel you inside me."
"You sure?" Eijiro asks.
Izuku nods. "Yeah I want you."
"Good cause I want you too," Eijiro purrs running his hands up Izuku's thighs.
Biting his lip on a grin Izuku gets up to retrieve some lube and a condom. While he's preoccupied Eijiro takes off his boxers so that when Izuku turns to face him he's met with the sight of him naked and his eyes widen again. "Oh my god!"
"You okay?" he asks, unable to stop himself from grinning.
"Fuck yes," Izuku breathes.
Chuckling Eijiro pulls Izuku in for another kiss. "How do you want it?"
Izuku's face flushes as he lies back on the mattress and parts his legs, handing Eijiro the lube and condom. "Like this?"
"Okay."
Lips meet again and Eijiro's hands run all over Izuku's body, until his hands find thick thighs. He gives them a gentle squeeze before pulling away from his lips to coat his fingers in lube. Watching Izuku's face intently he slowly slips the first finger in. It's as if every fantasy Eijiro has had since they met is coming true and he can't take his eyes off the vision that is Izuku; flushed cheeks and bottom lip caught between his teeth as Eijiro opens him to first two and then three fingers.
"Holy shit Izuku," he groans. "You're so hot, you're amazing, can't wait to feel you wrapped around my cock."
Looking down at him through his lashes Izuku gives him a sultry smile. "You want me?"
"Fuck yes," Eijiro says. "You ready for me?"
"Yeah," Izuku says. As Eijiro unwraps the condom and pulls it on Izuku squeezes some lube onto his hand. He reaches over and spreads it over Eijiro's cock. "You're so hot and so hard."
"So are you," Eijiro says, running his hands up Izuku's thighs as he settles between them. "Can't wait to feel you."
"Then take me," he says, voice soft.
Kissing him again Eijiro slowly sinks inside him, groaning into his mouth. "Shit, you're so tight!"
"Oh fuck!" Izuku moans, fingers digging into Eijir's shoulders as he begins to thrust into him. "Oh my... fuck!"
The way Izuku clenches around him with each thrust makes Eijiro's head spin and all he can do is gaze down at him in awe. Holding himself up on one hand he reaches between them and begins to jerk Izuku's cock. A high cry leaves Izuku's lips and he tightens around Eijiro even harder. The feeling of being inside him has Eijiro getting closer and closer to his end but he needs to make Izuku come first so he speeds up the movement of his hand.
"Oh fuck Eiji... I'm gonna come!" he cries.
"Come for me Izuku," Eijiro pants, "wanna feel it."
Izuku comes, as if on command, arching off the bed as his eyes slip closed and he lets out a long, drawn out moan. The way he tightens around Eijiro makes him reach his own orgasm seconds later, filling the condom as he kisses Izuku hard enough to bruise. Still thrusting so that they can ride out the high together he moves his kisses to every part of Izuku he can reach, wanting to stay close to him for as long as possible.
"Oh wow," Izuku gasps when they part as he catches his breath.
"You're amazing," Eijiro says softly.
"So are you."
"You okay?" Eijiro asks as he pulls out and lies down next to him, pulling him close.
"I'm perfect," Izuku says, cuddling up to him. "Would you like to stay the night?" he asks after a moment's thought.
"Can I?"
"I'd prefer it if you did," Izuku laughs. "I'm certainly not going to kick you out of bed."
"Good," Eijiro grins kissing him. "I should probably let my dog sitter know I won't be back 'til tomorrow morning though."
Reaching down to where his jeans fell Eijiro pulls out his phone to text Denki only to find that there's a message already sitting there. With a roll of his eyes he opens it. "Oh god, what fresh hell is this?"
"What?" Izuku asks.
"I left Stinky with my friend Denki and I just got this," Eijiro says, lying back down. "'Hey dude I put a video of your dog online and it's gone viral'," he reads. "Dear lord."
"What?" Izuku laughs leaning close so that he can see the phone screen. "Hey is that Chargebolt?"
"Yeah he's an old fiend of mine." Eijiro presses play on the video: it's Denki teasing Stinky by comparing him to a mop before Stinky farts incredibly loudly. Denki then stares directly into the camera saying 'the only way you can tell them apart is when this guy farts' before cackling to himself. It's an infectious laugh and Stinky looks so disgruntled that Eijiro and Izuku burst out laughing too.
"Oh poor Stinky," Izuku giggles. "I feel so bad."
"Come over tomorrow and see him tomorrow if you like," Eijiro says. "I can introduce you to Denki as well."
"Oh my god really!"
"Yeah, he'd love to meet you as he always like making new friends and I'm sure Stinky would love to meet Wiggles."
"I'd love to," Izuku gushes leaning in to kiss him. "That sounds perfect."