Insatiable

Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia.

Warnings: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Drama

Pairings: Shinsou x Todoroki x Bakugou

Plot: Midoriya and Eri are out of town, leaving Bakugou alone with Shinsou and Todoroki.

Relenting Control

Bakugou x Shinsou x Todoroki

Shinsou watched Bakugou with a soft expression, Todoroki sighing contentedly while his boyfriend carded his long fingers through his two-toned tresses, the pair sitting in comfortable silence at the opposite end of the couch. Shinsou kissed his forehead, Todoroki humming softly and nuzzling into his neck, the older boy glancing towards the doorway and thinking for a moment before speaking quietly.

"It's been a long time since Midoriya has been away from home." He looked to Bakugou again, the blonde nodding slowly and peering up from his phone, glancing towards the doorway as well. "It's strange, not having him here. I'm glad he was able to spend some time alone with Eri, though I miss them already."

Bakugou nodded gingerly again, exhaling slowly through his nose and returning his eyes to his phone, his expression distant. Shinsou watched him for a while longer before nosing into Todoroki's hair and kissing his brow sweetly, the younger boy looking up at him with a tired glaze across his eyes. "Time for bed?" He asked quietly, yawning a little and tightening his hold on Shinsou's sweater, the older boy smiling and nodding, untangling their legs so they could stand up from the couch. As Todoroki walked ahead towards Shinsou's bedroom, the older boy lingered at the edge of the couch, looking to Bakugou again. The blonde had been quiet since Midoriya and Eri had departed, and Shinsou could tell he must be feeling out of place without his partners there with him. He'd never spent much time alone with just Shinsou and Todoroki before.

Shinsou wanted to do something for him to make him understand that he was welcome there. That he was an equal partner in their makeshift family. That this wasn't just a house he was permitted to live in. This was his home. He took a few steps closer, Bakugou glancing up at him with a guarded expression, instinctively tensing as the other hero drew close. Shinsou offered him a small smile, then held out his hand, his deep voice resonating in the silence. "Come to bed with us?"

Bakugou watched him carefully for a few long moments before a small smile broke his stoic expression, a little laugh escaping his throat. "Don't be ridiculous. I'm fine. I can sleep alone."

Shinsou watched him evenly as Bakugou stood from the couch, turning away to start towards the stairs, but Shinsou caught his wrist gently, halting his footsteps. He could feel Bakugou's tension as he stepped close once more, pausing just at his shoulder and leaning in to whisper softly. "You don't have to be alone, Katsuki. We want you here with us."

Bakugou's shoulders fell ever so slightly, a soft rush of air escaping him as he tilted his head to the side, not meeting Shinsou's eyes but speaking over his shoulder. "You don't have to do that. I know it's not the same when Midoriya is gone. I'm not…"

Shinsou arched his brow, waiting for him to continue, but Bakugou didn't opt to speak. Carefully, gently, he tugged Bakugou back against him, pressing his chest along the curve of his spine and feeling the way Bakugou shivered at his warmth, the unfamiliarity of his touch. "Do you think the only reason you're here with us is because Midoriya wants you to be?"

Bakugou was quiet, and Shinsou let out a soft exhale, his fingertips trailing down Bakugou's arm and curling around his other wrist, lacing their fingers together gently. He'd never touched Bakugou like this before, the blonde never allowed him to get too close, never felt comfortable enough to let his guard down despite spending their lives entwined, sharing partners, sharing a home, spending years together.

Bakugou still didn't know that Shinsou had manipulated his memories, had gifted him his new life with Midoriya. His new life with all of them. Even after the years that had passed since that snowy night, Bakugou had no idea that Shinsou cared for him enough to risk everything, that he had been the one to give Bakugou those precious moments with Uraraka. That there was a part of Shinsou that wanted Bakugou to trust him and love him too.

Gently, slowly, as if cradling something delicate, Shinsou turned Bakugou to face him, deep violet meeting crimson red. Bakugou was barely breathing, shivering as Shinsou squeezed his fingers just a little bit tighter, the older boy asking softly after a moment, "Will you come to bed with me? Please?"

Bakugou still looked uncertain, glancing past Shinsou's shoulder towards his bedroom, where Todoroki had disappeared out of sight. "I dont...there isn't a place for me there…"

"There has always been a place for you there." Shinsou reassured gently, his other hand cupping Bakugou's elbow and tugging him closer as he stepped backwards towards the bedroom. "Come with me. Let me show you."

Bakugou allowed Shinsou to draw him into his bedroom, the multicolored lights along the trim of the window blinking now and then, highlighting the glittering snowflakes that Eri and Midoriya had hung the weekend before. Todoroki was already curled up in bed, dozing lightly, his long hair cascading down his shoulders and spilling across the cream-colored pillows, a heating blanket draped across his feet. Bakugou tensed and paused his steps when Shinsou stepped closer to the bed, the older boy looking down at him with a calm, patient expression, watching the blonde before him with a soft smile.

"It's alright, Katsuki." Shinsou whispered soothingly, squeezing his fingers again. "Climb into bed between us. We'll keep you warm."

Bakugou arched his brow, glancing away, taking a step backwards towards the door. "You don't have to do this-"

"I want to." Shinsou whispered softly, daring to reach up and touch his fingertips to Bakugou's jaw, fanning them across his cheek. "Do you trust me?"

Bakugou swallowed thickly, hesitating only for a moment before nodding. "I just...I don't want you to feel obligated…"

"Never." Shinsou reassured again, tugging him towards the bed slowly. "I want you here. We want you here. Come to bed."

With a little more coaxing, Shinsou managed to convince Bakugou to crawl into bed between him and Todoroki, the younger boy blinking and looking up at him sleepily before reaching down to tug up the blankets bunched at his knees, sharing his warmth with the other hero without a second thought. Bakugou inhaled softly when Shinsou curled up behind him, spooning him and pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder before letting out a deep sigh, relaxing against the warm sheets and reaching over Bakugou's shoulder to pet Todoroki's cheek, tracing his thumb against his scar lovingly.

Todoroki smiled and leaned into his touch, mumbling sleepily, "Love you, Hitoshi."

"Love you too, Shouto." Shinsou replied tenderly, petting his face gently until Todoroki nodded off again, his lips parted slightly to let out soft puffs of air. Bakugou was quiet, watching their exchange with an indiscernible expression, Shinsou drawing back his hand and resting it against Bakugou's side, petting over his ribs slowly. He could feel the tension lingering in Bakugou's shoulders, whispering against his hoodie, "Are you comfortable? Warm enough?"

The blonde nodded hesitantly, letting out a shaky exhale as Shinsou's hand trailed over his stomach then up his chest, settling over his heart. "I'm fine." He said softly, Shinsou looking down at him over his shoulder, rubbing over his breastplate soothingly before kissing his shoulder again.

"Is this okay?" He asked carefully, shifting from Bakugou's chest to one of his hands, lacing their fingers again and squeezing lightly. "I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable, or unsafe…"

"No it's-" Bakugou's breath hitched, his shoulders hunching a bit, another shaky exhale escaping him. "It's not that, it's…" He took a deep breath, forcing some of the tension out of his shoulders as he exhaled, pressing back against Shinsou's chest gingerly and trying to speak again. "This is nice. Really. I just. I don't know...how to reciprocate..."

Shinsou smiled softly, letting out a muffled chuckle against Bakugou's shoulder and squeezing his fingers, replying teasingly, "You don't have to reciprocate. Just let me hold you. Try to get some sleep."

Bakugou was quiet for a while, and in the silence that spanned between them, listening to Todoroki's slow, even breathing and the faint buzz of the twinkling lights, finally Bakugou relaxed back against him, his breathing gradually lulling to match Todoroki's as he drifted off to sleep. Shinsou held him for a while longer, making sure that Bakugou was resting peacefully before closing his eyes and letting himself slip into slumber.

It was the first time Bakugou had ever let Shinsou hold him. It was the first time Bakugou had ever let someone other than Midoriya and Eri close enough to do so.

When he woke in the morning in an unfamiliar bed, he had panicked at first, fighting off Shinsou and scrambling out of bed, Todoroki and Shinsou both startled awake and calling after him even as he fled to the kitchen, trying not to hyperventilate. Shinsou found him first, crouching down beside him and wrapping his arms around Bakugou's shoulders carefully, carding his fingers through his hair and whispering soft reassurances, Bakugou's voice cracking as he whimpered and reached up to cling to Shinsou's sweater, trying to muffle his broken sobs. Todoroki stood nearby, watching worriedly, leaning back against the closest countertop and wondering what he should do, what he could do to help.

By the time Shinsou had finished breakfast, Bakugou was calm again, the blonde avoiding Todoroki's eyes as the other hero sat down beside him on the couch and pressed close to his side, Shinsou bringing them their breakfast before sitting in the lounge chair nearby, facing them as they shared their meal in silence. When they had finished their breakfast, Bakugou excused himself and headed upstairs alone, leaving Shinsou and Todoroki to themselves, closing Eri's bedroom door quietly behind him.

Todoroki watched the door for a few lingering moments before turning his attention to Shinsou, noticing his boyfriend looked lost in thought as well. He set aside his plate, standing up from the couch and reaching out for Shinsou, the older boy sighing softly as Todoroki crawled into his lap, holding him gently and keeping him close.

"He never lets anyone close." Todoroki whispered against Shinsou's neck, the older boy carding his fingers through his hair slowly. "I wish there was something we could do, something to show him that he's not just their partner, he's our partner too."

Shinsou hummed softly in agreement, sighing and leaning his head back against the rise of the lounge chair, tracing the shadows on the ceiling absently while mumbling softly, "If I didn't think it would push him further away, I would calm him with my quirk the way I used to for Izuku. After everything he's been through, and the trust that we have gleaned, to risk losing it all…" He shook his head, Todoroki glancing up and meeting his eyes. "I'm afraid it might do more harm than good."

Todoroki nodded slowly, looking towards the second floor again. "Do you think if I approached him first, he might not feel so intimidated?"

"I don't know." Shinsou admitted quietly. "You can certainly try, if you think it will help." He pet along Todoroki's side, adding, "I may call Izuku and ask him what he thinks we should do. They'll be gone until the end of the week. I can't remember Bakugou being away from him and Eri for longer than a day at the most. I'm sure he's missing Anastasia and Isabelle as well."

Todoroki nodded, giving Shinsou a quick kiss before climbing out of his lap and slowly ascending the stairs, leaving Shinsou to gather the dishes and clean up after breakfast, trusting Todoroki to know when not to press Bakugou's boundaries while they were alone. He stood before Eri's bedroom door for several long moments before knocking and opening the door, peeking his head into the room and glancing towards the bed, finding Bakugou there with his face pressed against one of the fluffy pillows, undoubtedly finding comfort in his partner's scents. He glanced up and met Todoroki's eyes as the younger boy crossed the room, Todoroki crawling into bed beside him and grabbing a pillow for himself as well, pressing his nose to the pillowcase and inhaling deeply, a small smile twisting his lips.

Bakugou watched him for a moment before letting out a soft breath, casting his eyes away and saying gruffly, "I'm sorry about this morning."

Todoroki watched him quietly for a moment before replying softly, "You don't have to say you're sorry. I'm sorry, if sleeping downstairs triggered something for you. Shinsou just wanted you to feel comfortable being alone with us. You don't have to sleep downstairs, if you'd rather sleep up here." He glanced away for a moment, before adding hesitantly, "I can stay with you, if you want?"

Bakugou met his eyes, pausing for a long moment before whispering, "You don't have to do that. I know you want to be with Shinsou."

Todoroki watched the other hero, searching his eyes, then moved his pillow aside and pressed closer, reaching for the arm wrapped around Bakugou's pillow and petting across his bicep slowly. "I want to be with you too."

Bakugou tensed a little beneath his featherlight touch, inhaling softly when Todoroki drew closer and trailed his hand up to his broad shoulder, tracing the muscles hidden beneath the fabric of his dark hoodie. The blonde watched him for a moment before relenting, relaxing beneath his touch and closing his eyes, his breath leaving him in a slow release that filled the silence of the room. He didn't speak until several minutes had passed by, then he said in a low whisper that was little more than a growl, "I know you two are trying to take care of me while Midoriya and Eri are gone. You don't have to do that. I manage just fine on my own."

Todoroki watched Bakugou for a long moment before nodding his understanding. "We know you can manage. Do you know that you don't have to? You don't have to be alone?"

Bakugou blinked a few times, arching his brow and glancing away, mulling those words over and over in his mind. "I don't...have to be?"

Todoroki nodded slowly, "You don't have to be. It's your decision. Shinsou and I want to be there for you, we want you to be around us. We want to share our lives with you, but we would never push you into something you genuinely do not want." He reached up, cupping Bakugou's cheek, tracing his fingers over the rise of his high cheekbone and strong jaw. "You can choose to be with us. It doesn't have to be in the same way you're with Izuku, or Eri. It can be something just for us. It can be whatever you want it to be." He searched Bakugou's eyes, asking gently, "What do you want from us?"

Bakugou bit his lip, arching his brow and ducking his head a bit, a shaky exhale escaping his chest. He didn't respond for several moments, then he whispered under his breath, "When Shinsou...when he touches me...I feel..."

Todoroki's eyes widened a bit, a smile curving up his cheeks. "Yeah? Shinsou makes you feel things? Good things?"

Bakugou nodded slowly, blushing and meeting Todoroki's eyes hesitantly. "I've never really...been interested in other boys. Outside of Midoriya, obviously." He hugged his pillow tighter, closing his eyes, a shiver wracking his shoulders. "He makes me feel...like it's alright to be vulnerable around him. That I'm safe with him, that he would never let anything bad happen to me…"

Todoroki nodded, brushing his fingers through Bakugou's hair, combing his nails over the cropped fade just above his ear and down the back of his skull to rest against his nape. "Shinsou makes me feel that way too. He's so strong, and dependable. He's trustworthy to a fault. He would never let anything happen to any of us. He loves all of us. He loves you too, Katsuki."

Bakugou blushed crimson, his breath hitching, his ears growing hot beneath Todoroki's touch. "You say it so casually, as if it should be obvious…"

"I love you too, Katsuki."

Bakugou's eyes widened, searching Todoroki's expression, the younger hero laughing softly and arching his brow at that shocked expression, nodding and watching Bakugou with a smile. "You...you love me?" He asked, a little breathless, obviously in disbelief.

"Yes." Todoroki said softly. "Though, I'm uncertain if it is the same kind of love you share with Izuku, or Eri. It may be platonic love, or brotherly. I would have to explore more with you, to see if it might eventually grow into something more." He bit his lip, offering, "I can say beyond any doubt that I cherish you, and I want the best for you. I want to bring you happiness, and I want to be closer to you." He combed his fingers through Bakugou's fade again, searching his eyes with an affectionate expression. "Is that okay? Is it okay that I love you?"

Bakugou nodded slowly, the blush on his cheeks fading to something rosy and light. "Yeah, I can understand that. When you talk about it that way, I guess it's not that hard to imagine. Love is different for everyone…"

Todoroki nodded, tilting his head to the side slightly and asking softly, "The feelings you have for Shinsou...the way he makes you feel…" He smiled softly, tracing the shell of Bakugou's ear. "It's something more isn't it? Something like what you feel for Midoriya?"

Bakugou inhaled sharply, hiding his face against his pillow, Todoroki blushing a bit as well and laughing softly, hugging Bakugou a bit closer, the pillow squished between them. When he finally surfaced again, he met Todoroki's eyes with a worried expression, asking softly, "I don't...I've never felt this way. Not for anyone. Not even for Midoriya."

Todoroki blinked in surprise, tilting his head again and asking softly, "What does it feel like?"

Bakugou hesitated, rolling onto his back and looking up at the ceiling, trying to find the words needed to describe the sensation. "He makes me feel...like I could give in to him. Like I could give him control…" He lifted one of his arms, flexing his fingers against the air. "I'm always fighting, always battling for dominance and pushing myself to be the best I can be, working my way to the top. It's exhausting." He let his arm fall, resting it across his face to hide his eyes. "When I'm around Shinsou, his presence is just...overpowering above all else. It's overwhelming, but in a good way. It's as if he could take all the weight from my shoulders and carry the burden himself, if I would just let him. He's so strong, he makes me feel weak. Vulnerable. It puts me on edge, but also…" He bit his lip, his words shaky as he continued, "I think that, if I let myself give in to him, if I let my guard down and gave him complete control...I might really, really like it…"

Todoroki nodded slowly, blushing and smiling as he watched the blonde beside him, letting out a shaky exhale as well. "Shinsou likes that, more than anything. He likes it when others trust him enough to submit to him willingly, without having to use his quirk."

Bakugou tensed a little and a soft sound escaped him, his cheeks darkening even further at mention of the hero's quirk. "I think about that too, about how easily he could overpower me if he wanted to. He's so kind, so gentle. He could destroy all of us in a heartbeat, bend us beneath his will. He has the potential to be unstoppable, able to manipulate anyone, extinguish any quirk. His mindcontrol technique is insanely powerful after years of perfecting it, after working with the League, and refining his training under Aizawa…"

Todoroki hesitated only a moment, then asked softly, "Do you know what it feels like to be held under his quirk? Did you ever experience it, during sparring matches or training?"

Bakugou frowned a little, thinking back over the years, trying to think of a time where he had battled against Shinsou one on one. "Not that I can remember. I've seen him use it enough that I feel like if I had experienced it myself, I would know." He looked to Todoroki, biting his bottom lip before whispering hesitantly, "Izuku has told me before that Shinsou uses his quirk on him when they're…" He raised his eyebrows a bit, his voice trailing off, Todoroki giggling a bit and nodding, blushing as well.

"Yes. Shinsou does tend to use his quirk during sex, but only with our consent." Todoroki whispered back, searching Bakugou's eyes. "If you have trouble imagining giving into Shinsou willingly, if you were to discuss it with him beforehand, I'm sure he would be happy to manipulate you with his quirk...if you wanted to know what it felt like?"

Bakugou closed his eyes, ducking his head against the pillow again, a shiver coursing down his spine and a soft whine trapped in the back of his throat. "I...I could never talk to him about something like that. I can't even believe I'm talking to you about all of this…"

Todoroki laughed softly and pushed himself up from the sheets, looking down at Bakugou and tugging at his hand gently, beckoning the blonde to come with him. "The scariest part is admitting your feelings for the first time. After that, you can begin to explore your feelings together. I've seen the way Shinsou looks at you, the way he holds you when you let him. Have you ever considered the possibility that Shinsou might want you too?"

Bakugou blushed furiously, thinking about the night before, about the gentle way Shinsou had coaxed him to bed, about the way he had held him, the soft reassurances, the way he purposefully checked in with Bakugou to make sure he was okay. He nodded slowly, allowing Todoroki to tug him out of bed and step out onto the second floor landing, carefully descending the stairs together to search for the other hero somewhere in the house. He wasn't in the kitchen, the dishes sitting in the drying rack beside the stove, the library nearby empty as well. Todoroki headed to Shinsou's bedroom next, hearing the faint rush of water from the bathroom within, coaxing Bakugou along with him while he stepped closer to the shower.

He opened the bathroom door and peeked inside, calling over the rush of the water, "Babe? Can you come talk with me and Katsuki when you're done?"

"Yeah, of course." Shinsou's voice echoed from within, Todoroki closing the door again and turning to look at Bakugou, the blonde watching him with a faint blush, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth. He thought to himself for a moment before taking Bakugou's hand, leading him away from Shinsou's room and to his bedroom instead, coaxing him inside and closing the door partially behind them. Bakugou glanced around his room with mild curiosity, his eyes drifting over the red curtains draped over the window and the manga stacked on the desk nearby, several sketches spread out over the wooden surface. Todoroki stepped towards his own bathroom, flicking on the light switch and opening the small linen closet to retrieve two towels, Bakugou looking at him in confusion when Todoroki beckoned him inside.

"What are you doing?" Bakugou asked, Todoroki smiling and beckoning him closer, closing the bathroom door behind him with a soft click.

"I want to shower with you." He said softly, gathering his hair up into a messy bun before stripping his long-sleeved shirt off overhead. "You like showering with your other partners, don't you?"

"How do you…?" Bakugou asked curiously, Todoroki laughing and blushing lightly, pointing towards the ceiling overhead.

"Eri's bathroom is pretty much directly over mine." He turned towards the shower, sliding open the opaque glass door and turning on the warm water, steam quickly beginning to gather in the room. "I've...heard things, especially in the early mornings. Neither of them are very good at keeping quiet."

Bakugou laughed softly, shaking his head, "No, they definitely aren't…" He blushed a bit more, watching as Todoroki shucked down his sweatpants and boxers, glancing back over his shoulder at Bakugou before stepping in under the stream, sighing softly and trying to keep his hair out of the water as he began washing his face, humming softly all the while. Bakugou watched him through the half-open shower door for just a moment longer before stripping his hoodie off overhead, loosening the drawstring of his sweats and letting them fall to the floor while tugging off his undershirt and stepping towards the shower, carefully stepping in beside Todoroki under the downpour.

This he was more familiar with. This he was more comfortable with. A smaller, more submissive partner asking him to dote on them, vying for his attention and affection. When Todoroki asked him to lather bodywash along his back and shoulders, Bakugou easily complied. It wasn't overly sexual, more gentle affection than suggestive, but Bakugou couldn't keep the blush from creeping across his cheeks and his heart from fluttering when Todoroki sighed contentedly and relaxed beneath his touch. He was beautiful. The most beautiful boy Bakugou had ever seen. He had been beautiful even before he had let his hair grow out, but now he was androgynous and alluring beyond words.

Bakugou fleetingly wondered what he would look like beneath him, with his half snowy, half crimson hair cascading down his bare shoulders and spilling across messy sheets.

He wondered what sounds he would make while he was being fucked.

He snapped his head up when he heard Todoroki's voice, blushing and offering him the loofah he had been asking for, laughing a bit nervously and turning away slightly, shivering at the thoughts lingering in the back of his mind. He'd never really focused on Todoroki that way before. He wondered how long he had suppressed that yearning. How long had he held feelings for Todoroki and Shinsou? When did it start?

He grabbed the loofah again once Todoroki was done, opting to lather it over his own body while Todoroki rinsed, his crimson eyes following the trails of bubbles that were washed away by warm water, revealing smooth, pale skin. His breath hitched as he dragged the loofah over his stomach and found he was hard, his cock twitching against his hand as he stroked along his length slowly, groaning and rubbing the loofah across his abs and hips with his other hand, giving himself a few slow, languid jerks, licking his lips and watching the last of the soap trailing over the rise of Todoroki's ass and down the backs of his muscled thighs. Fuck.

It took everything in him to pull his hand away, closing his eyes and trying not to think about it, to focus on anything else, lathering bodywash over his chest and shoulders while exhaling shakily. He heard Todoroki shift, the tone of his humming changing slightly as he altered his position to face the blonde behind him, reaching out and pressing a palm against Bakugou's chest, trailing over his pectorals and tracing along his breastplate as Shinsou had the night before.

"Katsuki?" He asked softly, Todoroki gingerly meeting his eyes. He didn't speak until Bakugou stopped moving, resting the loofah lightly against his shoulder and searching the other hero's eyes, noticing the blush across Todoroki's cheeks. "Can I…" He arched his brow slightly, his tone uncertain. "Is it okay if I touch you?"

Bakugou searched his eyes, "You're already touching me-" He inhaled sharply at the sensation of Todoroki's other hand kneading at the curve of his hip, his cock twitching reflexively. Fuck, had Todoroki noticed he was hard? Fuck, fuck, fuck…

"Can I touch you here?" Todoroki asked softly, taking a step closer, his fingers slowly wrapping around the base of Bakugou's cock, beginning to stroke him lightly, the soap lathered over his skin causing Todoroki's grip to glide seamlessly along his throbbing shaft. "Katsuki? Is this okay?"

Bakugou inhaled softly, his grip on the loofah tightening, his knees a little shaky for a moment before he took a deep breath, "Y-Yeah, yeah it's...it's okay…"

"Good." Todoroki whispered, tightening his grip a bit and stroking him fully, smearing precum along the tip of his cock before drifting back down again. "What were you thinking about?" He searched Bakugou's eyes, his other hand gliding over the taut muscles of his chiseled stomach. "Were you watching me this whole time?"

"Shouto?" Shinsou called from the bedroom, Bakugou tensing and starting to break away, but Todoroki shushed him gently, pressing closer still, continuing to stroke his cock slowly.

"I'm showering with Katsuki." He called back easily, Bakugou blushing and glancing towards the door. "Can you open the door so we can talk to you?"

Bakugou let out a soft sound, reaching for Todoroki's wrist to pull his hand away, but the younger boy simply laughed softly and shushed him again, tilting his face up and searching Bakugou's eyes. "Shouto..."

"Do you want me to stop?" Todoroki asked softly, his breath warm against Bakugou's lips. "Tell me if you want me to stop."

Bakugou glanced towards the door as Shinsou opened it, the older boy's voice deep and rich as he called out curiously, "Katsuki's with you?"

"Yes." Todoroki replied, "We've been talking about you, about the dynamics between us. The three of us." He stroked up Bakugou's shaft slowly, the blonde pressing the back of his hand against his mouth to try to keep quiet, a shaky sound escaping him, his brow arched. "It's alright that I'm with Katsuki, babe? You're fine with it?"

"Of course." Shinsou replied smoothly, a light chuckle leaving him before he added teasingly, "I'm a little jealous you two are in there without me. I wasn't expecting the two of you to start experimenting around alone."

A muffled moan escaped Bakugou as Todoroki's pace quickened, the smaller boy watching his expression carefully as he spoke to his boyfriend, "Does that mean you'd be interested in being intimate with Katsuki too?"

Shinsou paused only for a moment before replying quietly, "I've always been interested." He was quiet again for another moment before adding, "If that is something that Katsuki wanted."

"Fuck…" Bakugou whispered, Todoroki blushing a little and laughing softly, tugging Bakugou beneath the water to help him rinse, still stroking his cock all the while.

"Do you trust us, Katsuki?" Todoroki whispered gently, searching Bakugou's eyes as the last of the soap washed from their bodies and circled down the drain. "Do you want to be like this with us? Both of us?"

"Fuck, Shouto…" Bakugou whispered, his voice rough and low. "If you keep doing that…"

"Do you want to come to bed with us?" Shinsou asked softly, listening to their sounds, the way Bakugou's breath was pitched, the subtle moans and soft panting barely audible over the rush of the water. "Katsuki? Do you want us? Do you want us to be intimate with you?"

"Yes. Yes, please. Fuck." Bakugou whispered reverently, Todoroki smiling as he arched up for a kiss, Bakugou reaching up and cupping his face as they kissed for the first time, Todoroki gasping softly as he was pressed back against the shower wall, Bakugou grinding against him and finding Todoroki was hard as well.

Shinsou opened the door fully, stepping over to the shower and opening the glass door, cutting off the water and offering them both towels, watching them kiss with a hungry expression and a low groan rumbling from his chest. "Come to bed." He coaxed gently, Todoroki breaking away first, panting softly as Bakugou kissed down his neck and sucked at his pulse, whining softly and clinging to his shoulder with one hand, grasping the towel desperately with the other.

"Katsuki, towel...here…" Todoroki tried, gasping and moaning as Bakugou rutted against him, his cheeks bright pink, his brow arching at the press of teeth against his shoulder. "Katsu, please. Take me to bed."

Bakugou broke away from Todoroki just long enough for them both to climb out of the shower beside Shinsou and towel themselves off, the older boy watching as Todoroki took Bakugou's hand and led him to his bed, the flustered blonde trailing quietly behind them. When they reached the bed, Bakugou hesitated, breaking away from Todoroki and turning to Shinsou, a hint of panic in his eyes. Fear that they didn't truly want this, that they were just accommodating him out of a sense of obligation, out of their love for Midoriya. That they didn't truly want him like this. Shinsou sensed it, felt it there in the glint of tears in Bakugou's eyes, dipping down and pressing a soft kiss against his forehead, then cheek, tilting his face up ever so slightly and slanting their mouths together, Bakugou breathing shakily against him and closing his eyes.

"Katsuki." Shinsou whispered, trailing his lips over his flushed cheek."You have no idea how long I've waited for this. How many times I've wanted to be able to hold you, to touch you. To make you feel good."

"H-Hitoshi…" Bakugou whispered, a whine trapped in his throat, whole-body shivers wracking through him again and again, his anxiety growing. "I...I don't know if I can do this, I-"

"Do you trust me?" Shinsou asked, searching those teary crimson eyes, Bakugou nodding his head, his fingers curling in Shinsou's shirt.

"Yes." He whispered, "I trust you."

Shinsou arched his brow, giving him an affectionate look, then dipped down and kissed him again. His quirk washed over Bakugou in a tidal wave, breaking against the barrier of his mind and wrapping him in warmth, calming his nerves and dissipating his fears, Bakugou's breath hitching as he wrapped his arms around Shinsou's neck and started kissing him deeper than before.

Todoroki watched them from the bed, blushing and biting his lip, trailing his fingers over his flushed cock as his boyfriend drew Bakugou into the center of the bed, laying him down on his back and hovering over him, grinding down against him slowly. Todoroki pressed closer as well, Shinsou breaking away from Bakugou to kiss him, Todoroki moaning sweetly and flicking his tongue over Shinsou's lips, panting softly when they parted for breath.

"I love you." Todoroki whispered, Shinsou laughing brightly and pressing their foreheads together, nuzzling his nose and kissing him again.

"I love you too, Sho." He whispered in return, then looked down at Bakugou when the blonde reached up to them, looking between Shinsou and Todoroki before pulling them both close again.

"Touch me. Please." His voice was shaky, his tone soft and unsure. "I want to believe. Make me believe."

"Katsuki." Shinsou whispered, kissing down his neck and chest, Todoroki's lips meeting Bakugou's and kissing him hotly while Shinsou settled between his strong thighs, kissing at his flushed skin for a moment before wrapping his lips around his dripping cock. The sound that left Bakugou was almost feral, a low growl that pitched into a high whine as Shinsou took him into the back of his throat, bobbing slowly, swallowing around him to constrict his throat, his long fingers gripping Bakugou's strong thighs and leaving little crescents in his wake. He gasped and choked on a broken moan, Todoroki kissing him deeper, his fingers fanned across his chest and petting over his drumming heart, Bakugou gripping his upper arm and tugging him closer so Todoroki was straddling his lower ribs, arching up against him and fucking futher down Shinsou's throat.

"Katsu…" Todoroki whispered as the blonde wrapped his fingers around his twitching cock, stroking him slowly and panting against his lips, Todoroki pulling back and sitting up fully to look down at him with hazy eyes. "Do you...do you want to fuck me?"

"Yes." Bakugou panted softly, searching his heterochromatic irises, his cheeks completely flushed. "Is that okay? Do you want me to fuck you?"

Todoroki bit his lip, blushing darkly and nodding, gasping softly at the sensation of one of Shinsou's hands petting over his curves, teasing along the rise of his ass and lower back, flattening against his spine and pushing him forward again. Todoroki hummed as he dipped down and kissed Bakugou once more, the blonde arching against him and crying out sharply as Shinsou's nails dug deeper into his thighs, moaning eagerly at the feeling of his tongue laving up the underside of his cock, sucking him with a quickening pace.

"Yeah? Does that feel good?" Todoroki teased gently, petting Bakugou's flushed cheeks and nuzzling him before kissing across his jaw and down his neck. "Does it feel good having Hitoshi suck you?"

"Fuck. Fuck." Bakugou closed his eyes, swallowing thickly and rocking his hips up, Todoroki rolling his body down against him and smearing precum across his stomach. "God, Shinsou. If you don't stop I'm going to cum…"

The older boy hummed softly, gradually pulling back with a wet pop, sighing contentedly as he wrapped his fingers around Bakugou and continued to stroke him, kissing up Todoroki's back and settling at the curve of his shoulder, looking down at Bakugou with a pleased glint in his eyes. "I want to make you cum." He coaxed gently, his thumb tracing over the tip of his cock, smearing saliva and precum down his shaft purposefully. "Do you want to cum inside Shouto first? Or do you want me to take you?"

"Hitoshi…" Todoroki whispered, twisting back against his boyfriend's chest, their lips meeting slowly, Bakugou's breath hitching as he watched them, blushing at the realization they were sharing the taste of his cock between them.

"I want both of you." Bakugou whined softly, cupping Todoroki's hips and tracing the dip of his pelvis, memorizing the feeling of his body heat and the toned muscles of his upper thighs. "Can I have you both? Please?"

"Yes." Shinsou whispered gently, looking down at him again as they parted, Todoroki gasping softly as his boyfriend rocked against him, his face twisting as he trailed kisses down his shoulder and spine.

"Hitoshi. Hitoshi, please…"

Bakugou watched them with a steadily growing blush, his head spinning, realizing as Todoroki's face contorted into something pleasurable and desperate that Shinsou must be working him open, readying him for Bakugou's cock. The smaller boy trembled between them, his moans coming low and sweet, more precum dribbling down his cock as he rocked back against Shinsou's fingers and grinded his cock against Bakugou's stomach, his breathing uneven as he keened.

After Shinsou was certain he was ready, he pulled back and lifted Todoroki's hips, gripping Bakugou's cock and guiding him to where Todoroki needed him most, the blonde beneath them groaning, fixated on Todoroki, the younger hero crying out eagerly as he was steadily filled. Bakugou tightened his grip on Todoroki's thighs, arching up off the sheets and sheathing himself fully, Todoroki crying out for him and lolling back his head to rest on Shinsou's shoulder, his fingernails biting into Bakugou's broad chest.

"Fuck, you're thick…" He murmured under his breath, Bakugou grinning and chuckling softly, waiting for Todoroki to start moving before rising to meet each bounce.

"Yeah? You like that?" He groaned hotly, hyper aware of Shinsou watching over Todoroki's shoulder, of those large, warm hands petting down his legs as he began taking Todoroki apart. "Fuck, Shouto. You're so fucking pretty. God, I can't believe we haven't done this before…"

Todoroki cried out sharply with each thrust, his legs trembling as Bakugou fucked up into him. "Ah! Katsuki! Fuck me! Fuck me, yes! Ah, please!"

"That's it, baby. That's it." Shinsou coaxed gently, kissing Todoroki's neck, his eyes locked with Bakugou's. "You like riding Katsuki's cock, baby? Is he making you feel good?"

"Yes! Yes, fuck…!" Todoroki gasped, shivering as Shinsou's hands slid up his sides and pulled him back into a pretty arch, teasing his nipples with circling fingertips and light pinches. "Fuck, Hitoshi! Ah, fuck yes! Please!"

Bakugou watched them, quickening his pace, slapping his hips up against Todorok's ass and groaning when he felt him tightening around him. Shinsou kept teasing his nipples, Bakugou taking in the sight of Todoroki's face as he arched his brow and climbed towards his peak. "You gonna cum for us, baby?" Shinsou whispered gently against the shell of his ear, grinding his hips forward so his hard cock was pressed against the curve of his boyfriend's ass, bumping against Bakugou's cock with each thrust. "Cum for us, Sho. Cum for Katsu. Let him hear you."

"Fuck! Fuck! Katsuki!"

Bakugou hissed as Todoroki dug his nails into his chest, slamming his hips down to take his cock as deeply as he could, crying out sharply as he came. Shinsou worked him through it, stroking his sticky cock as he climaxed across Bakugou's chest, murmuring soft praises and kissing at his shoulder and neck, Todoroki panting shakily as bubbly laughter spilled from his parted lips. "Yeah baby? You feeling good?"

"Yes." Todoroki moaned softly, tilting his face again so Shinsou could kiss him, humming against his lips as he continued pumping his cock, rocking down against Bakugou who was still rock-hard, trapped deep inside him. When they parted, Todoroki looked down and met Bakugou's eyes, licking his lips and arching over him, tangling his fingers in his short blonde hair as he kissed him slow and deep. Bakugou kissed him back slowly, breathing against him and rocking up into him gingerly, wondering if he should continue, wondering what they both wanted from him next.

He felt Shinsou's hands on his thighs again, then he heard the older boy say from out of sight, "Katsuki, have you ever taken anyone before?"

Bakugou shivered, shaking his head, replying between kisses, "N-No. No, I've never bottomed for anyone before…"

"It feels amazing." Todoroki whispered, nuzzling him and kissing him slowly, Bakugou shivering pleasantly and rocking up against him. "Hitoshi will take you so deep. It'll feel so good, Katsuki…"

Shinsou peeked up over the rise of Todoroki's back with an impish grin, adding teasingly, "I'll be sure to go slow, since it's your first time. I'm going to need you two to change positions for me, if you want me to join in on the fun."

Todoroki gasped and giggled softly as his boyfriend pulled him to the side, rolling him onto his back beside Bakugou and crawling on top of him, kissing him hotly as Todoroki reached up for him, wrapping his arms and legs around him to keep him close. They kissed for several long moments before Shinsou pulled away, looking to Bakugou and gesturing for him to take his place on top of Todoroki, shifting back to watch them as they centered themselves in the middle of the bed once more.

Like this, Bakugou felt more exposed, shivering as Shinsou's large palms flattened against his spine and ascended, soft kisses peppering across his flushed skin. Bakugou closed his eyes, gasping softly as Shinsou pressed closer and he felt his cock press against his ass, slipping between his cheeks and leaving precum where they touched. "Relax for me." Shinsou whispered, kissing at his nape slowly. "I'm not going to penetrate you without preparing you first. You can trust me."

Bakugou nodded slowly, shivering and letting out a shaky exhale, arching back against Shinsou tentatively, biting his lip and blushing darker as the older boy's cock slipped between his cheeks. "Hitoshi…"

"Katsu." Todoroki coaxed gently, rocking up against him, redirecting the blonde's attention to the boy beneath him. "I want you inside me again. Please?" Bakugou nodded once more, dipping down and reconnecting their lips, tugging Todoroki's legs up around his hips and guiding his cock into place, pressing inside of him and listening to the way Todoroki's breath hitched as he took him in to the hilt. "Katsuki…"

"That's it. Just like that." Shinsou whispered, kissing at Bakugou's shoulder as he started to move, thrusting into Todoroki slowly and kissing him deeply, their moans and shaky breaths entwined as Shinsou slipped his fingers between Bakugou's pert cheeks to begin to work him open.

Between the two of them, Todoroki and Shinsou quickly worked Bakugou into a hot mess. His mind foggy from near constant pleasure assaulting him from both sides, Bakugou barely tensed as Shinsou pressed the first finger inside, thrusting in to the second knuckle and curling slightly, willing his tense muscles to relax with whispered reassurances and kisses across his flushed skin, Bakugou easily enough distracted by the sensation of Todoroki around him. When Shinsou added the second finger, Bakugou's hips stuttered and he let out a choked sob, Todoroki cupping his cheeks and whispering to him gently, licking into his mouth and asking him for more, Bakugou thrusting into him at a languid pace, taking Shinsou's fingers in a bit deeper with each thrust.

"You're doing so good, Katsu." Shinsou praised gently, pressing close to his spine. "You're opening up so easily for me, baby. Keep fucking into Shouto, just like that…"

"Hitoshi…" Bakugou whimpered softly, the older boy humming and curling his fingers up slightly, searching for that spot he knew would send Bakugou to the stars. "Hitoshi, I can't...I need…"

"I know, baby. Trust me." Shinsou whispered, trailing his lips against the other hero's shoulderblades, kissing the top of his spine. "Bear with it just a little longer...I promise to make you feel good..."

Bakugou squeezed his eyes shut, ducking his head against Todoroki's shoulder, the smaller boy wrapping his arms around him and clinging to him desperately, gasping as he was fucked. "Katsuki...Katsu you feel so good in me…"

"Fuck me, please…" Bakugou begged softly, his words muffled against Todoroki's neck. "Please, Hitoshi. I need you inside me…"

The older boy groaned, curling his fingers inside of Bakugou roughly, the blonde gasping and crying out sharply, his entire body tensing. Shinsou grinned, thrusting his fingers against that spot again, the blonde beneath him crying out again and hiccuping on a sob, Todoroki soothing him while asking for more sweetly. "Fuck me, Katsuki, please…"

"Easy baby…" Shinsou whispered gently, finally withdrawing his fingers and wrapping them around his own cock instead, stroking himself slowly and pressing up closer, close enough that he could easily slip between Bakugou's cheeks, the head of his cock prodding against his clenching entrance. "You ready for me? You ready to take me?"

"Yes, yes Hitoshi…" Bakugou keened, gasping as his cockhead pressed inside, opening him up deliciously, the blonde crying out desperately and clinging to Todoroki, thrusting into the boy beneath him while pressing back against Shinsou's throbbing cock. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Shh, baby…" Shinsou soothed gently, activating his quirk once more, violet light swirling in Bakugou's irises as he arched his brow and pressed back against Shinsou, his cock twitching inside of Todoroki as he was slowly filled. "You feel so good, Katsuki. You're being such a good boy for me…"

Bakugou couldn't speak, gasping and keening as Shinsou stilled against him, fully sheathed, the older boy waiting a few moments for Bakugou to adjust before starting a slow, smooth pace, thrusting into Bakugou and effectively fucking into Todoroki with each roll of hips, the movement easily reaching the younger boy through Bakugou, the blonde fully trapped between them, completely at their mercy.

"Yes, Hitoshi! Fuck us, yes…!" Todoroki gasped, watching his boyfriend over Bakugou's shoulder, searching his eyes, "I love you so much, babe. I love you…"

"I love you too, darling…" Shinsou whispered, violet light burning in his eyes as he thrust into Bakugou with a steadily growing pace, Todoroki crying out eagerly and clinging to Bakugou's shoulders as Shinsou took over. Bakugou cried out desperately with each movement, every thrust inside of him that led to every thrust into Todoroki, Shinsou's prowess and quirk holding him in place, wrecking him and bending him effortlessly to his will. Bakugou had never felt anything so intense, so raw and animalistic. It shuddered through him like thunder, like an earthquake. It only took a few more thrusts before he snapped, crying out brokenly as he came, thrusting hard into Todoroki as Shinsou prodded at his prostate, stray tears dripping down his flushed cheeks.

Things became blurry after that.

He realized he came, that Todoroki was crying out for more, that Shinsou was behind him, thrusting into him at a quickening pace. He realized it was his voice crying out so desperately, begging for more, begging to be fucked. It felt like velvet fog had descended across his mind, like the overwhelming pleasure he was feeling was both a part of him and detached. That it was his own pleasure he was feeling, and yet it was not his own. He could feel Shinsou's quirk resting over his mind like a heavy gloss, a violet sheen falling over his vision as he was manipulated, brought to climax once again, quivering beneath the hero behind him and the hero lying under him in kind. He felt Todoroki's nails biting into his shoulders and upper back, his voice rising as he climaxed as well, then the dim sensation of Shinsou bucking against his prostate as he started to cum, filling him with liquid fire in heavy, thick bursts.

He was trembling as they fell apart, Shinsou collapsing to the side and Todoroki laying perfectly still, chest heaving, completely spent. Bakugou was resting between them, panting softly, his eyes still twisting with ultraviolet, Shinsou holding his quirk as they basked in afterglow, one of his hands petting across Bakugou's fluttering side.

When Shinsou finally let Bakugou rise, giving him back full control once again, the blonde saw static and his vision went black and white, and he faded into unconsciousness.

Todoroki noticed first, rolling over and petting Bakugou's cheek, glancing over at Shinsou worriedly. "Babe? Katsuki's-"

"He's alright." Shinsou said softly, still petting across Bakugou's flushed skin, giving his boyfriend an affectionate look. "Let him rest. He'll be back with us soon."

Todoroki nodded, returning his eyes to Bakugou's face, his expression soft and open. He looked serene. Peaceful. Todoroki wasn't sure if he had ever seen Bakugou look so completely relaxed before.

Eventually Shinsou pushed himself up from the sheets, padding towards the pile of clothes he'd left strewn across the floor and finding his phone in his pocket, returning to bed and curling up behind Bakugou to keep him warm, tugging the blankets over them and giving Todoroki a tender, affectionate look. Todoroki hummed softly and returned his smile, kissing Bakugou's forehead and reaching over to card his fingers through Shinsou's purple mane, tugging gently as he focused on texting their partner.

"How is Izuku? Is he having a good time with Eri?"

Shinsou nodded, leaning into Todoroki's touch, letting out a contented sigh. "He said they'll send pictures later this afternoon. The girls are having a blast. We'll have to all go together next time."

Todoroki nodded and smiled gently as Shinsou took his hand, kissing his fingers, Todoroki petting his cheek. Bakugou rested quietly between them, the rise and fall of his chest slow and deep, Shinsou nuzzling into his nape and leaving soft kisses against his skin while Todoroki trailed his lips over his forehead and nose, kissing his lips softly, watching his relaxed expression.

They had several more days to spend alone together like this. Several more days and nights to discover one another, to learn one another's bodies and wants and needs, and fulfill each thoroughly in kind.

Todoroki wondered if Bakugou would ever want to be called their boyfriend.

He wondered if Shinsou also wanted to invite Bakugou to date them both.

They slept together for a few hours before Todoroki heard his phone buzz, inhaling softly and blinking sleepily, reaching for the device as it rattled against his nightstand rhythmically. He checked his messages, letting out a soft yawn and getting out of bed, padding towards his closet to fetch clean clothes and dress himself for his afternoon patrol. Tokoyami was waiting for him at their usual spot.

He padded to the other side of the bed, dipping down to kiss Shinsou who stirred at his touch, tugging him closer and returning his light kisses, yawning as he pulled away. "Patrol?"

"Yeah, babe. I'll be back later tonight." Todoroki gave him one more kiss before stepping out of his bedroom and out of sight, Shinsou listening as the front door opened and closed, locking behind him. He yawned again, reaching for his phone and checking the time, humming softly and wrapping his arms around Bakugou once more, kissing at his shoulder gently. The blonde breathed evenly against him, warm and soft beneath their shared blankets. He slept a while longer before stirring in Shinsou's arms, tensing a little at the unfamiliarity of Todoroki's bedroom before relaxing once more against Shinsou.

The older boy hummed softly and kissed across his shoulder, petting along his side. "You feeling good? Sleep okay?"

Bakugou nodded, glancing back over his shoulder with a faint blush, hesitating only a moment before asking, "Todoroki isn't home?"

"He had patrol this afternoon. He left a little while ago." Shinsou watched Bakugou's expression, arching his brow with mild concern. "Is this okay? Do you want to go to my room instead?"

Bakugou thought to himself for a moment before shaking his head. "No, I'm fine with being here. I just…" He rolled over a bit, hiding his face from Shinsou's purple eyes. "You don't...have to cuddle me. We can just…" His voice trailed off, and Shinsou could feel him shaking slightly. He pushed himself up from the sheets slowly, tugging Bakugou back so he was resting beneath him, the blonde looking up at him with a hesitant expression, a teary sheen across his eyes.

Gently, patiently, Shinsou reached up and carded his long fingers through Bakugou's hair, tugging lightly against his scalp before carding his fingers through his fade once more. "Can I kiss you, Katsuki?"

Bakugou swallowed thickly, glancing away slightly again. "You don't have to-"

"I want to." Shinsou whispered gently, petting Bakugou's jaw with his fingertips. "Is that okay? Do I have your consent?"

Bakugou's breath hitched, and he nodded, Shinsou dipping down to press their lips together, kissing him soft and light, his fingertips still tracing the curves of his face. It was different like this, out of the heat of the moment. It was sweet, affectionate, tender and warm. Bakugou's hands pressed against Shinsou's chest, his movements reflecting his uncertainty, the older hero understanding that Bakugou still hadn't let his guard down enough to truly believe Shinsou wanted to be with him like this. It was obvious that he was feeling vulnerable again, especially now that they were alone. Shinsou tried to reassure him, tried to show him how he felt without words, tracing his tongue against his bottom lip so Bakugou's lips parted with a soft gasp, kissing him deeper and holding him close.

When they parted for breath, Bakugou's cheeks were rosy, his eyes shining, his brow arched slightly as he met Shinsou's eyes. "You...you like kissing me?"

"Yes." Shinsou whispered, offering him an affectionate smile. "Very much so." He pressed a kiss to Bakugou's lips, then trailed across his cheek and jaw, asking softly, "Do you like it when I kiss you?"

Bakugou exhaled shakily, his words trembling as his fingers curled against Shinsou's shoulders, wanting to keep him close. "Yes…I like it…"

"Did you like having sex with me? With Shouto?" He pulled back enough to meet Bakugou's eyes, searching his crimson irises and watching the way the dim light reflected in his eyes.

"Yes." Bakugou admitted softly again. "I really, really liked it." His brow pinched, his heart fluttering where he was pressed against Shinsou's chest. "Can I...can we…" He bit his lip, worrying it between his teeth as he met Shinsou's eyes. "Do you want to do it again?"

Shinsou smiled at that, chuckling merrily, watching the way Bakugou's cheeks lit up as if they'd caught on fire. "Yes, baby…" He reassured gently, dipping down to kiss him once more. "I would love to have sex with you again. I want to kiss you, I want to touch you…" He slid one of his hands up Bakugou's side, the blonde beneath him inhaling sharply and letting out a soft whine, blushing with embarrassment as his hips rocked up to meet Shinsou's, revealing he was already half-hard. The older boy smiled and rocked against him slowly, purposefully pressing against his cock, letting Bakugou feel him as he started to respond, rutting against him until he was fully hard against the curve of his hip, Bakugou rock-hard as well. "Can I have you again, baby? Do you want me inside you?"

"Please…" Bakugou whined eagerly, gasping softly as Shinsou shifted between his thighs, burying his face against his neck and kissing at his quickening pulse, drinking in the soft whines and heated moans that spilled from his lips as Shinsou teased the head of his cock against his slicked entrance, still wet from where he'd cum inside him before.

"You're not too sore from earlier? I don't want to hurt you, Katsu…" Shinsou whispered softly against the shell of his ear, feeling Bakugou shake his head, clinging to his shoulders tighter.

"No, please. I need it. I want you inside me. Please, Hitoshi…?"

Shinsou shivered pleasantly, lifting Bakugou's hips and pressing slowly inside, listening to the sounds he made, the way his breath came in quick, short pants, the way his nails bit into the muscles along his shoulders and upper back. The way he clenched tightly around Shinsou's cock as he pressed deeper inside, opening up for him until he was buried to the hilt, choked sobs spilling from his tight throat.

"Good boy, Katsuki. Good boy…"

"Hitoshi!" Bakugou gasped as he started to move, squeezing his arms around Shinsou's neck, arching up against him so they were pressed as closely as they possibly could be. "Fuck me, Hitoshi. Please fuck me. Please, I-"

"I love you, Katsuki." Shinsou whispered against his ear, starting a slow, rhythmic roll of his hips. "I've got you baby, I'm not letting you go. I swear it, darling. You're mine. You've always been mine."

Bakugou's breath hitched and he ducked his head against Shinsou's shoulder, tears spilling down his cheeks and smearing across Shinsou's neck. "Please. Please…"

"I've got you, baby. I've got you…" Shinsou whispered steadily, quickening his pace, feeling the way Bakugou began to relax beneath him, trembling and open, panting and moaning sweetly as Shinsou bucked against his prostate. "Love you, Katsu. I love you sweetheart…"

"L-Love you…" Bakugou sobbed softly, resting back against the pillows and trying to remember how to breathe, searching Shinsou's eyes as tears continued dripping down his cheeks. "Love you so much…"

"That's my good boy. You're being such a good boy for me, Katsuki. I'm gonna give you what you want, darling. You can trust me." He pressed soft kisses across Bakugou's cheeks, kissing his lips slowly and pausing to let him breathe, shushing him gently and nuzzling his jaw, kissing away the tears that threatened to spill down his neck, gradually quickening his pace.

He wasn't sure how long it took before Bakugou's tears faded into desire, his broken sobs twisting into desperate moans, high-pitched and needy, his ankles locked against Shinsou's spine. "Hitoshi! Ah, Hitoshi!"

"That's it, baby. Yeah, that's it. You gonna cum for me, Katsu?" Shinsou groaned and bucked against his prostate over and over again, Bakugou clenching around him, winding up so tight Shinsou knew he'd be covered in scratches and bruises later from Bakugou's desperate touch. "Look at me baby, you gonna cum for me?"

"Oh fuck! Fuck, I'm cumming! Fuck, Hitoshi! Ah!" He arched against Shinsou as their eyes locked and his whole body constricted, crying out sharply as he spilled between them, his cock releasing hot bursts that smeared between his and Shinsou's stomachs.

"Good boy…" Shinsou praised, kissing his lips hotly as he grabbed Bakugou's thighs and gripped tightly, kneading against his ass as he buried himself over and over, seeking out his own release. "Fuck, baby. You're gonna make me cum too…"

Bakugou reached up and carded his fingers through Shinsou's hair shakily, his orgasm still wrecking through him, keening breathlessly as Shinsou prodded his prostate with each thrust. "I love you, Hitoshi. I love you so much…"

Shinsou met those fiery eyes with a gentle smile, dipping down to kiss Bakugou and slowing his pace as he finally crested over the edge, cumming hard and deep, filling him up and spilling excess down his shaft as he thrust into him slowly, Bakugou's toes curling against his lower back, panting softly as they shared breath between them.

"Love you too, darling. I love you too…"

By the time Todoroki returned from patrol, Shinsou and Bakugou had shared an afternoon of discovering one another, showered together, and Shinsou had ordered pizza and started a movie, Bakugou curled up against him half-asleep on the couch. Todoroki padded over to them quietly, grabbing a slice of pizza for himself before stealing a quick kiss from Shinsou and settling down beside Bakugou, the blonde lifting his arm so Todoroki could rest against his side, the three boys content to cuddle up together and watch the remainder of the movie in comfortable silence.

When the pizza was gone and the movie was finished, Shinsou stood from the couch to take the empty boxes to the kitchen, leaving Todoroki and Bakugou alone together on the couch, the younger hero tilting his face up and searching Bakugou's eyes, lacing their fingers gently.

"Katsuki? I wanted to talk to you about this morning."

Bakugou met Todoroki's eyes carefully, nodding hesitantly and glancing towards Shinsou. "Alright…"

The older hero dusted his hands after disposing of the trash and grabbed a couple of sodas from the fridge before returning to the couch, plopping down behind his boyfriend and kissing his neck gently before offering him one of the chilled drinks, offering the second to Bakugou. The blonde looked between them curiously, trying to push down the anxiety threatening to surface at Todoroki's words. Shinsou kissed Todoroki's cheek, then looked to Bakugou as well, waiting for Todoroki to speak with a soft smile.

"What happened this morning...I don't want-" He paused, then started again, "We don't want this to be a one time circumstance. We both have feelings for you, we have for years, and now that you've expressed your interest as well…" He looked to Shinsou, then returned his eyes to Bakugou's, his cheeks flushed and his words bright. "As it seems it would be mutually beneficial for all of us, we want to invite you to date us both."

Bakugou's eyes widened, inhaling softly as he looked between them in disbelief. "You want me to...both of you want me to…"

Shinsou nodded, smiling and reaching out to press his hand over where Todoroki had laced his fingers with Bakugou's, squeezing lightly and whispering affectionately. "We love you, Katsuki. Will you allow us to date you? Do you want to be our boyfriend?"

Bakugou laughed brightly, an excited, relieved sound. He ducked his head for a moment, unable to hide his smile, his cheeks rosy despite having his face turned away. "You want that? With me?"

"Yes." Shinsou whispered softly, Todoroki squeezing his fingers and shifting closer to kiss the blonde's forehead sweetly.

"Yes, Katsuki. We want to be with you." He dipped down a bit to press his forehead to Bakugou's, the other hero hesitantly meeting his eyes. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

Bakugou's expression was soft, nodding and giving Todoroki an affectionate smile, shifting to press their lips together in a soft kiss. Todoroki kissed him back slowly, nodding and breathing shakily against his lips between kisses, "Yes, Shouto. I want to date you. I want to be with you and Hitoshi."

"Good." Shinsou whispered reassuringly, pressing close and cupping Bakugou's face, tilting his chin up for a kiss once he parted from Todoroki, the younger boy sighing contentedly where he rested between them.

They stayed close together, sharing kisses, soft touches, and gentle warmth.

Elsewhere with Eri, Midoriya was smiling to himself, his eyes swirling with emerald light and his heart twisting gently. He watched over Anastasia and Isabelle as they played, squeezing Eri's hand a little tighter, thinking of the lives he shared with those he loved, and the happiness their years spent together would continue to bring.

Even now, years after the events that had been sparked at the safehouse, each day their love continued to strengthen and grow.

Thanks for reading! More to come!