It was about a 30 minute drive from Katsuki's house to the parking lot nearest to Izuku's work. The drive was agonisingly slow, finding himself stuck in traffic every few minutes and starting to punch his steering wheel in frustration. When he eventually arrived he quickly paid for parking and ran towards the club.
It was just starting to get dark when it came into view, all lit up on the outside with giant blazing letters reading "Club UA". He spotted large glowing screens on the outside of the building showing the faces of all the hosts and paused, looking for Izuku and suddenly realising he had no idea what he would do if he wasn't here. Holding his breath he scanned for Izuku and finally found him on the top row in the middle. Katsuki frowned slightly at the image, he hadn't seen Izuku look that happy in person since he was a kid which made his heart ache.
Shaking his head he picked up the pace again, walking as fast as could, slowing as he got closer to the entrance, so he wouldn't draw any suspicious looks. Thankfully it was very early in the evening and there was no queue to get inside. At the door there was a grinning spiky red hair man standing there behind a small pedestal.
"Welcome, welcome! My name is Kirishima, are you here to party this evening or are you looking for something a bit more intimate," the red haired man said with a wink making Katsuki blush slightly. 'Fuck, he's hot. Damn it, I get it brain I'm gay! Doesn't mean I have to find every fucking man I meet attractive now, fuck off,' Katsuki thought at himself angrily.
"Urm I'm looking for someone actually, I think they work here," Katsuki said awkwardly, trying to avoid eye contact. 'Fuck fuck fuck, what the fuck is wrong with me!' he berated himself internally, trying to calm down.
"Oh that's a shame, I was hoping we could get to know each other," Kirishima said, with another wink making Katsuki fidget in place. "I'm actually a host here too, but our door girl is running late. Oh well, of course I can help, what's their name?"
"Deku," Katsuki spoke without thinking and Kirishima frowned slightly then his face darkened.
"Ah." Kirishima spoke, his posture changing from flirty to tense almost immediately as he crossed his arms. "I thought I recognised you. You're Deku's abusive boyfriend right?"
Katsuki's face paled and he stared at the man in horror and began shaking his head but quickly stopped and deflated.
"Look man, I've done some fucked up things to Deku, and it's time I made amends and tried to fix some of the fucked up shit I've done to him. I don't expect him to forgive me, but I want to do everything I can to try and make it up to him," Katsuki spoke while staring at the ground, not sure why he was telling this person all of this but something about them made him want to open up.
"Hmmph," he heard from Kirishima and looked up. The red haired man's expression had softened a bit and he sighed before uncrossing his arms. "Urgh that's super manly of you dude, owning up to your mistakes and vowing to fix them. You're on the right track," he said with a nod and Katsuki's expression became hopeful.
"Look, he's here right now, and he's free," he said glancing down at the computer in front of him and tapped a little screen on the outside which displayed a price. "You gotta pay the fee though, I can't let you in for free I'm afraid."
Katsuki looked down at the screen and his eyes went wide and he looked back up at Kirishima. "That's... A lot of money," Katsuki said, shocked, Kirishima shrugged.
"Yeah man, it is. Deku is one of the top 5 hosts here, and he is the top gay host. That comes with a price tag ya know," Kirishima chuckled, "You gonna pay it or what?"
Katsuki begrudgingly pulled out his wallet and grabbed his credit card. 'Well I did want to repay him, but this isn't exactly what I had in mind,' he thought with a sigh as he typed in his pin.
Izuku sat in his booth running his hands up and down his legs slowly, moving to the seat and then up his arms delighting in the sensation that all the different textures gave. The pills that Tomura had given him had kicked in hours ago and seemed to be getting stronger with every passing hour, he was fully feeling the effects. His vision sparkled and everything seemed a little too bright. His skin ached to be touched by anything, his senses getting overwhelmed just from stroking his own legs. It was magical, it was as if every sense in his body had been heightened and was causing him pleasure.
He sat there enjoying the sensations and completely missed the notification coming across the tablet in his booth telling him he had a customer incoming, so when someone walked in he jumped slightly and then grinned, not the least bit concerned that Kaachan had just walked into his booth.
"Kaachan!" he exclaimed with a delighted squeal causing Katsuki to raise an eyebrow and frown. Izuku patted the seat next to him and then beckoned Katsuki with his hand when he didn't move. Reluctantly Katsuki slid into the seat next to him, eyeing Izuku up as he did.
"Deku, are you fucking drunk already? It's barely even dark outside," Katsuki asked in a slow voice but Izuku just giggled. Izuku stretched his hands out and started stroking Katsuki's arms and legs instead, inhaling shaky breaths as he did and enjoying the intense sensation it caused him.
Katsuki quickly grabbed Izuku's chin as he leaned in closer and pulled his face up to his own. Deku immediately shut his eyes as if expecting a kiss but Katsuki instead used his other hand to pull open one of Izuku's eyelids instead.
"Hayy, ge-off me," Izuku grumbled before Katsuki switched to the other eye and then let Izuku go with a scowl.
"You're not drunk are you, you're fucking high." It wasn't a question and Izuku quickly leaned into Katsuki's personal space and shushed him.
"We're not supposed to use here, it's a secret shhhh," Izuku stage whispered in a conspiratorial voice and Katsuki just rolled his eyes with a groan.
"How long have you been doing fucking drugs Deku?" Katsuki growled at him, but Izuku had gotten distracted again and was more focused on fiddling with Katsuki's hair. "Pretty," he breathed out as he ran a hand through it and saw showers of tiny light explosions dance off his hair in the light.
"Deku!" Katsuki snapped but it didn't register with the boy and he sighed.
"Izuku," he spoke quietly, Izuku immediately dropped his hands and looked into Katsuki's eyes, his head tilted to the side.
"Katsuki," Izuku responded, making Katsuki's heart skip a beat. He knew he had to press on and try to get through to the boy but it felt so wrong when Izuku could barely hold a conversation together. He pushed on anyway, thinking it would be a start at least.
"Please listen, I need to apologize. I want to make amends for what I've done to you since we started at uni. I've been a horrible person, cruel, fucking pure evil Deku, I know I have been. I know I've hurt you in so many ways, and it's no excuse for what I've done but I have been battling with my own demons. I've finally come to realise that I am...I am g-gay!" Katsuki said all in a rush, his heart pounding as if he had just run a marathon. Looking up at Izuku he saw the boy frowning and then without warning he broke into laughter, tears quickly coming to his eyes as he started rolling around in his seat. Katsuki just sat there watching this, shocked at the reaction as Izuku slowly managed to compose himself again and he sat up and with a hiccup he responded.
"Kaachan, I know, duh. You wouldn't have been fucking me for nearly two years if you were straight, seriously I thought you were smart!" Izuku chuckled and sighed. "You're so shiny," Izuku said suddenly with a dazed look on his face. Before Katsuki could respond Izuku stood and then quickly straddled Katsuki's lap, wrapping his arms around the other boy's neck as he settled into place.
"My skin feels like it's electric," Izuku said, his head lolling to the side. "My entire body is buzzing, I just want you to touch me, I know it will feel so good."
Katsuki blinked at the sudden change in behaviour, stunned that Izuku was trying to move things in that direction.
"Deku, I won't do that to you any more. Never again, I won't hurt you or use you, I can't. Please listen, I want to tell you how sorr-" before he could finish he was cut off.
"Oh shut up!" Izuku said loudly next to Katsuki's ear, making him flinch. Izuku started grinding his hips down into Katsuki's lap and let out a breathy moan straight into Katsuki's ear before licking it, sending sparks through Katsuki.
"Look... Deku... We can't, I can't... I won't..." Katsuki quietly protested as Izuku's grinding became more insistent and he moved his mouth down to Katsuki's neck.
"Please Kaachan.. I want you to make me feel good," Izuku purred into the other boy's neck.
'Fuck, fuck, fuck, this is all wrong. This is not how this was meant to go. I am meant to be fixing things. Fuck, I shouldn't do this. But he says he wants to, fuck what do I do! I am so fucking weak for him, fuck!' Katsuki's internal struggle raged as Izuku continued licking and biting at Katsuki's neck.
Izuku's high had ramped up slightly when his pulse had quickend at the sight of Katsuki entering his booth. He now felt like he was floating on a cloud, even just the friction between the two of them was enough to drive him insane but he wanted more. He knew he couldn't calm down until his needs had been met, and the drug was spurring him on, all logic and reasoning abandoned, all memories of the last time they were together forgotten. All that mattered to Izuku right now was getting his next pleasure high, whether that be with Katsuki or someone else he really didn't care anymore.
Pulling away suddenly and standing quickly Izuku got to his feet and then pulled Katsuki to his without saying a word. He threaded their fingers together on one hand and stepped out of the booth pulling Katsuki along behind him, dazed and confused.
Seemingly out of nowhere a man appeared in front of them both, Awaiza stood and eyed them both up and down before speaking in a low voice. "Have you had enough to drink Deku?"
"Yes thanks I just had a lime-soda," Izuku spoke with a wide grin and the man nodded and stepped out of their way, Katsuki frowning at the conversation as Izuku resumed his pulling.
"The fuck was that about?" Katsuki whispered in Izuku's ear as they rounded a corner and headed down a wide corridor behind the booths.
"Code word, so they know I'm safe and that I consent to all this," Izuku gestured at the doors lining the hall. Katsuki looked at the doors as they walked past the first few, still missing something as they came to a stop in front of one and Izuku pushed the door open, stepping inside and dragging Katsuki in behind him.
Katsuki quickly pulled his hand free from Izuku's when he saw the contents of the room, hearing the door click shut behind him. It was dimly lit bedroom with a large four poster bed sitting in the middle, next to which stood a display case full of items such as condoms, lube and various sex toys.
"What... the...fuck..." Katsuki whispered while taking in the room, quickly snapping his head to Izuku who stood a few feet away slipping off his shirt.
"You do this often?" Katsuki growled at Izuku feeling anger flare up inside him. Izuku looked up and then around the room as if he wasn't sure what Katsuki meant and then giggled.
"What? use these rooms? No, this is my first time using one actually. Another first of mine you'll get to take," Izuku said with a purr but it left a bitter taste in Katsuki's mouth.
"Fuck, Deku. Stop, we can't fucking do this!" He half shouted at Izuku who didn't acknowledge it at all. Instead the green haired boy walked over to the bed, slipping his trousers and boxers off as he did. Standing at the foot of the bed, completely naked he looked over his shoulder and pouted at Katsuki.
"Kaachan..." he whispered seductively. "Please Kaachan..." he continued, biting his lip to emphasize his words and stretched out his hand towards Katsuki.
"I want you to fuck me."