Once the sun finally set, Izuku was rushed out of the house by his mother, shooing him off to interact with his peers. He wore his same dark blue criton, and held a bottle of wine his mother gave him as he stepped out to begin his way to the festival grounds. Once arriving, the party already seemed to be underway, a few carts were lined up, giving a vauge boundry for the festival, and a small fire in the middle that would soon encase the other logs and brush stacked on top.
"Heyyy!" A voice shouted, and Izuku turned to face the person shouting. It was Minoru, a man shorter than himself by a few feet, the poor man cursed with dwarfism when he was born. But, his short size did not prohibit him from enjoying the 'fruits of manhood' as he called it. And those fruits were usually women and wine when he could get it.
"Hello, Izuku. I'm surprised you came! Are you excited for the festival? I know what I came here for, and I'm hoping all the girls' robes are a bit looser tonight, you know what I mean?" Minoru said, nudging Izuku with his elbow. "Yeah, Minoru, I know what you mean. I still think it's a little gross how you're eyes women all the time, but 'you do you' as Eijiro would say." Said Izuku.
"Speaking of Eijiro, where is he? I thought he was supposed to show up with Tsuyu." Minoru mentioned, as he scanned the area. Izuku glanced with Minoru and caught Eijiro walk into the grounds with Tsuyu. The four of them joined together in some talk until it became dark.
"Whoooo! I am ready to go! C'mon, grab a drink and let's hang out with some of the others." Eijiro said, picking up one of the bit larger communal wine bottles. "Wait, Eijiro, take mine, I don't think I'm going to drink much tonight anyway." Izuku said and held out the bottle to him. "Are you sure man?" Eijiro said, hesitating.
"Yes, it's okay. Here, I'll pour myself a glass just so you don't feel bad, okay?" Izuku said, and grabbed a glass that hand been sitting on the cart next to them, and poured the wine his mother gave him into the glass. Once filled, he recorked the bottle and handed it to Eijiro. "Eijiro, you know I've never been much of a crowd or party person, so I'll hang back and have fun on my own, okay? I'm fine, I'm not feeling left out, I promise." Izuku said.
Eijiro took the wine bottle from Izuku and thanked him, saying he would be back for him later, and skipped off with Tsuyu and Minoru to join their peers. Izuku hopped up on the empty cart they had been standing next and sat down, his legs hanging off the back end of the cart, sipping his wine and looking at his peers dancing and drinking as the night finally turned dark, and the bonfire grew to its' tallest height.
Izuku took another sip of his wine, nervously eyeing the crowd of other youngsters who were currently hooting and hollering as they danced around the giant fire. Another drink, look around. Look at his feet for a moment, look at the trees, another drink, look at his fingernails, and scan the crowd, then another drink. His eye then caught another set staring at him. Strong, piercing eyes were staring at him from across the crowd, and Izuku immediately averted his gazed and pretended he had been looking elsewhere the whole time. The stranger had wild, spiked blonde hair and a muscular physique. Best to not get on this man's bad side, he might already be piss drunk and angry, and Izuku knew he was no good in a fight, if his school boy days with Eijiro were anything to go off of.
As he let his eyes purposely roam around the crowd and surrounding forest, he could still feel the strong gaze of this stranger. Izuku chewed on his lip before glancing back up to check if the stranger was still eyeing him. The blond man was now leaning up against a tree, eyes locked onto Izuku as he took a long drink from his glass.
The moment Izuku looked into the strangers eyes, he felt his body grow hot, the edges of his eyesight blurring, his heart suddenly pounding in his chest. He took a glance into his cup. It wasn't even halfway gone, was he drunk already? There was no way, even though this technically was his first alcoholic drink ever, he couldn't be that much of a light weight.
He looked up from his glass back to the blonde stranger and saw to his horror that he was walking in his direction. Izuku nearly dropped his glass, suddenly panicking.
'M-Maybe he's not headed towards me! Yeah, there's plenty of women where I'm at, I'm sure he's headed here for them. Okay, just—Head down, don't accidentally pick a fight!' Izuku fretted to himself before looking down and nearly sticking his nose in his wine. The stranger drew closer now, and Izuku nervously fiddled with his glass.
"Hey, you." The blonde man called for Izuku's attention. "Oh, uh, Hi-HeLLO." Izuku spluttered out, and mentally kicked himself for having his voice crack. The man was standing in front of him now, hands shoved in the pockets of his robe, a piece of garment hanging off his hips and leaving his chest exposed. He was well sculpted, with a strong jaw and messy, uneven blonde hair topping his head. His brown eyes narrowed at Izuku, his scowl growing stronger.
"Are you… Enjoying the festival?" The man asked as he hauled himself onto the cart to sit next to Izuku. His voice was deep, and he spoke loudly. The fuzzy feeling Izuku felt earlier came back in full, his fingers and toes feeling far too hot. "Uh, y-yeah. I'm not really one for crowds though, so I'm doing my best." Izuku replied, curling and uncurling his toes in nervousness.
"Yeah, crowds are annoying. But, I came for the wine, and I got what I wanted." The man said, leaning back on his arms as he stared at the bonfire. "Oh, uh, d-did you want the rest of mine? I don't think I can finish it. I think I might be drunk already, haha." Izuku offered, holding the glass out to the blond man.
He took it, chugging down the faintly purple drink before setting the glass down beside him away from Izuku. Watching the man drink like that, his Adam's apple moving as he drank made Izuku feel a certain way. "Hey, your name." The man said, moving his elbows on his knees and leaning forward. "Oh, uh, Izuku. It's Izuku. What's yo-"
"I think we should go somewhere a little more private." The man said, his large hand moving to grip Izuku's thigh, his fingers squeezing into the soft flesh. Although Izuku knew that he had never been touched on the thigh like this before, knew that he had never done anything like this before, some overwhelming feeling engulfed him, making him want to do whatever this ravishing blonde wanted to do.
"O-Okay…" Izuku replied nearly automatically, like some other entity had control over him, his words escaping before he could even attempt to stop himself. The man smirked at him, hopped off the back of the cart and took Izuku's hand and led him off his seat. Grasping Izuku's hand tightly, he led Izuku towards the cluster of threes lining the edge of the forest. Izuku stumbled along, tripping over his own feet. The longer Izuku's hand was grasped in the man's palm, the hotter and more dazed he felt.
When the two reached far enough into the woods where the bonfire and crowd were just small blips behind them, the blonde tugged Izuku forward and swung him around, the shorter male's back slamming against the rough bark of an oak tree.
Izuku panted heavily, his heart pounding when it was calm and collected only a few minutes ago. The blonde man slapped his left head beside Izuku's head, pinning him against the tree, and his right hand rose to his neck, softly grasping it. The blonde man stared at Izuku with lust in his eyes, his pupils enlarged, and breathing heavily through his nose. Still holding around Izuku's neck, he brought his thumb up to Izuku's lips, pushing against its' plushness before dipping inside to brush against his teeth.
"You're gonna do whatever I tell you tonight, aren't you?" Phrased as a question, possibly taken as a suggestion, the deepest meaning behind it was an order. A threat, almost, but through Izuku's foggy mind, it sounded like it was a promise he himself would keep.
"Y-Yeah, I'll do… Uhh, yes." It was getting a bit harder to think or see clearly, his mind fogged up with an empty tingling that kept him from thinking straight, and darkness crept in from the corners of his eyes, making it difficult to see.
The man a soft clicking noise with his mouth before leaning in, "Aw, now there's a good boy." He said and tugged Izuku's mouth open with his thumb and leaned in to push their mouths together. Izuku's eyes widened, suddenly coming out of most of his fog, but the man was shoving his tongue into Izuku's mouth, wrapping and sucking on his tongue. He nervously attempted to reciprocate, pushing against the kiss and tangling their tongues together.
The man grabbed the back of Izuku's head and used his curly green locks to jerk his head back, with Izuku giving out a yelp of surprise and pain. The blonde kept a firm hold on Izuku's hair, forcing him to look star-ward as he lowered his mouth and began sucking and kissing on his jawline.
"Ahh, mmm…" Izuku let out a quiet whimper, his eyes closing in pleasure at the tingling feeling and his hands gripping against the tree. The blonde let out an audible growl and sucked so hard on the junction between his neck and shoulder that his knees felt weak. The man drew closer to Izuku, his whole body pinning his own against the tree, and his leg moved in between Izuku's and rubbed against his not-so-subtle erection growing under his chiton.
"Haah!" Izuku yelped out, his hands shooting out to grasp the blonde's shoulders, the sudden contact surprising him and feeling nearly too good for his pleasure swamped mind. Izuku felt the man smirk against his skin before drawing back and releasing his grip on Izuku's hair.
"Loud fucker, aren't you? You're making so much noise, you're making me feel like you want everyone else to know we're here." The blonde taunted him, gazing into Izuku's lidded over eyes. "What, n-no, I- I didn't mean to…" Izuku muttered out defensively, his eyes watering up from the sudden release of his hair.
"I bet you'd want them to know you're here – that we're here. You look innocent and meek but I bet you're a freak deep down. You want everyone to know you're a slutty whore needing to be fucked, huh?" The blonde spat out as he grabbed Izuku's hands and pinned them against the tree above his head, left hand holding them in place and his right hand traveled down and cupped the growing erection under Izuku's chiton.
"No, I'm not! I wouldn't be, I've never – haaah, ahh! Oh, god…" Izuku attempted to fight the slander being tossed at him, but he felt like he couldn't put up much of a fight, even as the words left his mouth, and especially as the blonde squeezed his dick and started rubbing him back and forth.
"Fuuuck, listen to that! You kinky little bitch, listen to you moan! Fuck, that's hot." The other man commented, wrapping his fingers around the fabric covered outline of Izuku's erection and began pumping. He leaned in closer, keeping Izuku's hands pinned down and useless as he began to suck harshly on his shoulders and chest.
Izuku's legs felt incredibly weak, his whole body trembling like a leaf in the wind, small sighs and moans escaping his reddened lips. His mind still felt fogged out, but not as strong as it was when they approached their destination for intimacies. But the fog still wrapped around his mind, not allowing him to think of much other than the man pressing against him.
"Goddam, you're so hot. Do you moan like this for anyone willing to touch your dick? Shit, what a slut!" The blonde said cruelly, taunting Izuku who began to feel like a bit of a victim and tried to speak back.
"N-No, I'm not! I've never even, ahh, done this, with anyone, b-before." Izuku said between moans, trying his best to make his voice return to him in full but still had difficulty. The other slowed his ministrations, pulling away from Izuku's purple splattered and bite-mark tattered chest, his hand slowing. "Never, huh? Well, we'll just have to change that, won't we? Never fucked anyone, never been fucked?" He inquired, tongue licking against Izuku's jaw. Izuku shook his head. A wide smirk spread against the blonde face.
"Fuck yeah, we're doing this. I'm gonna be the fuck you'll ever have, no human'll compare to me!" The man exclaimed, releasing Izuku's hands from his hold, but resulted in his shoulders being pushed down to sit up against the tree.
Without hesitation or waiting for Izuku to catch up to the situation mentally, once he sat down, the blonde grabbed the hem of his chiton and yanked it up to his hips, exposing Izuku's dripping erection. "Fuck yeah, you slutty bitch. Shit, you have such a slutty cock." The blonde said as he knelt down before Izuku and leaning in to steal a few kisses from him.
He shuffled down, to Izuku's fascination and slight horror, and watched as the blonde male grasped his erection and swirled his tongue around the tip. Izuku bit back a moan, chewing on his lip until it drew blood. The other wasted no time, flicking his tongue against the tip, swirling the tongue around, pumping with his hand, all of this stimulation was nearly too much for Izuku's young, inexperienced body. His legs trembled as the blonde removed his hand and began bobbing his head up and done, licking and slurping against his cock.
"Ahh, oh, god… Ffffuuuck, oh my, god!" Izuku began moaning and squirming under the other's attention, with the other opening his eyes to stare at Izuku while he sucked on his cock. Izuku raised a hand to his mouth and chewed on the skin on the side of his hand connecting his thumb and forefinger. Leaning back a bit, the blonde took the cock out of his mouth, using his right hand to pump the erection as he flicked his tongue and sucked on the tip, foreskin covering the tip then pulling back again with every stroke.
"Oh, I'm, I am, I'm gonna c-cum… W-wait you should—" Izuku sputtered out his words awkwardly, the familiar creep of orgasm approaching him slowly. Upon hearing Izuku's cries, the blonde quickened his pace and engulfed the tip into his mouth, sucking roughly and staring at Izuku, determined to make the green haired man spill over.
With one last hard suck drawing in all of Izuku's cock into the other's mouth, Izuku came with a loud cry, his hands grasping at his own thighs and at the blonde's head, unconsciously pushing the other's head down further as he came. His legs shook viciously as he spilled into the other man's mouth, before finally slumping back against the tree, feeling like the wind was just knocked out of him.
The blonde sucked slowly as he pulled off of Izuku's cock once he finished. With a wet noise he rose up, licking the strings of cum off of his lips as he stared at Izuku panting and resting against the tree after orgasm, his own cock straining against his robe.
"Like fuck do you get to rest, I'm not done with you yet, you fucker." The blonde barked out, grabbing Izuku by surprise and flinging Izuku onto his hands and knees before him. Izuku's arms gave out from under him from both surprise and that he still didn't have much use of his body after coming, although his mind was finally swimming out of the fog that it was in. "Wait, what are we, what are you doing? Hey!" Izuku shouted at the other while attempting to heave himself back up. The blonde tsked at him, and crawled on top of the green haired man, using his right arm to pin Izuku down.
"Don't get to thinking that you're the only one coming tonight, shitty Izuku." The blonde growled at him, and before Izuku could say something, his mind was blanketed in a gentle fog once again. He liked doing this, this intimacy, this closeness, he just wanted his first time to be more romantic than this, but damn him if he still didn't want it.
Izuku settled his weight into his folded his arms, his body still thrumming with pleasure from his orgasm as he presented his backside to the other male. The other, still leaning over his body, removed his right hand from the back of Izuku's neck and shoulders and removed his own robe before grabbing Izuku's hips with both hands and began to grind his hardened cock against the other's ass.
Izuku whimpered as the other ground up against him, that fog from before still coating his mind in a thin layer, and feeling his asshole twitch in response of the other man. He heard the blonde chuckle to himself, then felt the right hand from his hip pull back.
Izuku's eyes snapped wide when he felt a warm, slicked-up finger prod at his twitching hole. Pressing his lips together tightly, he pressed his hips back against the large finger. "Damn, bitch, needy fuck, aren'tcha. You gonna beg for my cock too?" The blonde remarked, his finger slipping inside and slowly rubbing against Izuku's insides.
Izuku shook at the sudden intrusion, but then started grinding his hips back against the finger pumping in and out of him. He heard the blonde sigh behind him, and a hand smacked against his ass and Izuku yelped, then burying his face into his arms.
Another finger slipped in, and another fuzzy few minutes passed before another was inserted, Izuku moaning softly the entire time. After orgasming, he slowly regained another erection with the blonde's gentle fingering and the occasional smack.
"Heh, getting hard again, huh? Just in time for the main course, too." The blonde remarked as he withdrew his fingers, drawing a shutter from Izuku, before he felt something slightly cool and slick drip onto his asshole.
"Ahh, w-what is,"
"Shush, it's just some olive oil, surely you must know about that. Hold still and relax you little tease, I'll be coming in soon." Izuku moaned at his words, arching his back even more in anticipation for the cock that he desired.
With one last rub with oil onto his cock, the blonde pushed into Izuku's asshole slowly and settling in. Izuku let out a chocked moan before slipping his eyes shut, and the man above him moaned loudly.
"Fuuuuck yes, that's good. Such a good, tight little asshole. Damn you're delicious." The blonde began lowly trusting in and out, allowing Izuku a moment to accustom himself to the new feeling, but that kindness was not long lasted, as the other man increased his pace and started slamming his cock into Izuku's tight hole.
"Ahh, hahh, w-wait, slow down, it's too much!" Izuku begged, lifting himself up with his arms as with all the strength he could muster, then lifting his left arm to reach back to the other to tap him on the arm in an attempt to get him to slow down a bit, his vigorous pace too much for the smaller male at the moment.
Instead of slowing, the blonde grabbed the arm that reached out for him by the wrist and tugged Izuku closer to him. "Hah?! You want me to slow down? How can I when your greedy asshole gobbles up my cock like this, hah?! You slut, you love getting pounded like this, don't you, bitch!" The blonde shouted at Izuku, who latter who seemed to struggle with just keeping himself with one arm while the other was being used to pull himself back up against the other man's large cock.
"Oh, gods, I-I can't, I can't, it's too much!" Izuku cried out, his eyes watering up again from the stimulation, his hard, heavy cock swinging between his legs as he was fucked on all fours. "The gods can't help you, whore! You're just gonna get fucked like this, you can beg all you want. You can beg to the gods all you want but the only being you should have any concern over is me!"
The man released Izuku's arm, letting it fall to his side. Izuku, now with his other arm back in his control, moved it to support himself through the other's contrast pounding. He began to feel it now, another orgasm slowly building up, and with this new build up, he began to see flashes of holy images. Only snippets here and there, a tall man, too tall to be human, with gauntlets.
"Oh, god... Oh, god… Ba-ahh, O God B-Baku—" Izuku babbled out, somehow managing to have words leave his brain and mouth with his sex crazed mind. "Haaah, you seriously praying over there?! Who's going to help you, hah? You think The God of The Passion is gonna let you come through prayer?! Go head, beg and scream to him all you want, scream his name while I make you come from fucking you, you cunt bitch!"
Friction between the two increased, and Izuku wasn't sure how much he would be able to hang on. Words were no longer working coherently in his mind, too overcome with pleasure and the mantra of orgasm approaching to focus on if words made sense.
"Oh, god, I-I, Lord Bakug-gou, I-I p-p-pray… Oh, God, please let me come! P-Please!" Izuku begged, desperate, horny and finally teased to his limit, he was ready to pop. He felt a hand reach around and grab his cock, jerking it without rhythm to the sporadic thrusts of the man mounting him.
"Fuck yeah, fuuuck yesss. Holy shit, fuck, I'm gonna come-!" The larger man's hips stilled as he twitched and spilled his hot seed into Izuku, the other who tightened around the cock inside him from the feeling of being filled. A few more sloppy strokes from the blonde man and he came, coming over his hand and the ground below him.
The night around them was silent, save for the distant hollers of the partyers and the cackling of the bonfire. After a moment's rest, the blonde man slowly pulled out of the one below him, cock still twitching slightly as it softened. His cock slipped out of the other's hole, allowing a few strands of hot cum to drip out of Izuku's asshole and onto the ground.
"Hahh, fuck, that was good." The blonde said, plopping down to sit next to Izuku, who was now slumped over and laying down. The minutes passed by slowly, shallow pants filling the space around them.
"Wow, that was, pretty good. Um." Izuku started, finally having the silence between them get to him and make him nervous. The fog that clouded his brain finally faded away, allowing him to focus once again. "Sorry, I'm not really good at this. Since this was still my first time? I uh, I had fun." Izuku said smiling at the other as he sat up.
The blonde man was scowling as he sat next to Izuku, nothing saying anything back. "So, um, I did have a lot of fun, and, well, I suppose, would you like to be together sometime? Either like, on a date, or just talking?" Izuku offered. It seemed wrong to him to just leave this as a one night stand. He did have fun, and the blonde man was cute, and he wanted to get to know the other a bit better.
"Hah? Don't kid yourself. I just wanted to blow off some steam." He said rudely to Izuku as he stood and gathered his robe and began to tie it back around his waist where it belonged. Izuku stared at him in shock.
"I, what?"
"You heard me, shitty nerd. I'm done talking to you after this. I just wanted to get off, and you were cute. Next time, try to have a better judge in character when you decide to drink wine, fucking dumbass" The blonde said, adjusting his robe before walking back off towards the festive crowd.
Izuku laid there for what felt like ages until standing up and trying to clean himself off. He kept the tears that threatened to overflow by giving him something to focus on. Once deemed himself suitable for the public, however, hot and fat tear rolled down his cheeks as he walked his way home.