Chapter 7
Bring It On!
"Are you going to cum for me Chiyo?" Katsuki grinned at the full body shiver that gave her. Her flushed face looking at him before she gave him a seductive grin. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts, making him squeeze tightly before she whispered, "Are you going to cum for me, Kit Kat?" Chiyo watched as he his eyes grew wide and his mouth parted, grunt leaving his lips.
Chiyo awoke panting, startled by her dream. One that been playing on repeat for the past several days in fact. After the events that took hold of them at Momo's house, it had been...slightly awkward, for her at least.
Sure grinding on the counter was a little inappropriate, but shirt off, nipples out and humping to orgasm in a room full of people? Well that was a little different. Chiyos cheeks heated up at the mere thought but ultimately let a smile on to her face. She's not sure what overtook her that night and why she had felt so brazen, but she didn't regret it at all. In fact every time her and Kit Kat made eye contact or had to speak to one another a sly smirk or a toothy grin was shot her way. And the fact that they had began texting more and more helped as well.
Chiyo climbed out of bed, stretching her arms towards the ceiling as the suns morning rays peeked through her curtains. It was currently 6:45 in the morning when she got a message on her phone. She felt her heart jump at the thought of it being Kit Kat, but alas it was not.
From: Izuku
Hey Chiyo! Mom said to come over if you want some breakfast! We can walk to school together afterwards?
It wasn't Katsuki, it was so much better!
To: Izuku
Yes! That would be wonderful, thank you so much! I'll be there in 15!
Chiyo smiled brightly, she would never pass up on Inkos cooking! She quickly prepared herself for the day and grabbed her book bag with all her supplies in it. Locking the apartment door behind her, she quickly made her way over to Izuku's apartment and knocked on the door gently.
"I got it, it's probably Chiyo!" The sound of Izuku's voice was muffled by the wood of the door, but it soon swung open and the delicious smell of Inkos cooking wafted into Chiyos nose. "Hey Chiyo, glad you could come." Izuku stepped aside and allowed her inside, grabbing her book bag from her and setting it beside his by the door.
Izuku was sweet, probably too sweet for his own good. But even as all the years passed, she never forgot the close friendship the forged together. Even now as they were older, especially living in the same complex, their friendship was stronger than ever. Chiyo had lost count of how many times she had been invited over for dinner and in part had invited them to her place as well. Having them close by really helped with her parents being so far away.
"Thanks again for the breakfast Mrs. Midoriya, it smells so yummy! Can I do anything to help?" Chiyo walked into the kitchen to find Izuku's mother slaving away, her face happy as she saw Chiyo approaching. "Oh no dear! But you two better get started; you'll be late for school if not." Inko wore a cute little yellow apron with flowers on it and she pointed the spatula at them. She was such a nice person and Chiyo was proud to know her.
Both Chiyo and Izuku gave a salute and quickly made a plate. Eggs, rice, toast with jam and grilled fish quickly filled your stomachs and you were off to school, giving your thanks as you sprinted out the door. Izuku still hadn't told Chiyo the nature of how he suddenly got his quirk and she didn't press him for it, if it was something she needed to know, then he would tell her when he was ready. For now, she was content watching him grow with his newfound abilities.
The pair began approaching the entrance of the school with several other members of the class, and they all began to huddle into their respected circles. Izuku leaned into Ochaco and Ida while you began to gravitate towards Kirishima, Denki and Katsuki.
"What up girl? You have a good weekend?" Denki gave her some finger pistols before laughing heartedly and conversing with Eijiro. Chiyo giggled at the two as they bantered on about whatever they did this weekend when she felt a shadow over her.
"Kit Kat, h-have a good weekend?" Chiyo tried to not get so damn red around him, but the moment she saw him all she could think about was how she was atop him, grinding down as he gripped her tightly.
"It was good, you?" Katsuki could notice her getting embarrassed, and he loved every minute of it. Shit, had school not about to start, he's drag her into the bushes and see what mischief she'd let him do to her. Katsuki could see her mouth moving but he couldn't hear the words she said. Students passed by one by one as she rambled on, her hands waving and making circles as she continued to babble.
That was something that he had noticed about her, when she got nervous she would just start spewing words, even if they didn't make sense. And she would talk with her hands, a lot. But even as he stared down at her he saw something on the corner of her mouth, something so small that she could probably go the entire day without anyone noticing.
But he noticed.
"Hold still." Chiyo halted her movements and speech when he spoke up out of nowhere. She knew the bell was about to ring and then they would only have around five minutes to book it to homeroom before Aizawa got after them. But she was unable to move. Katsuki brought his hand up to grasp at her chin softly while his other hand pulled her closer by her waist.
"Katsuki, what are-" Chiyo placed her hands on his chest as he leaned forward, her body shuddering as he held her. Katsuki's eyes were closed halfway and his mouth parted ever so slightly as he leaned closer to her. He could feel her tensing under him as she stared with confusion, her cheeks tinted with his favorite shade. "You got a little something there, sweetheart," he said, voice low enough to barely be considered a whisper. His tongue was warm as he licked a small crumb of jammy toast from the corner of her mouth, barely touching the ends of her lips as he did so.
He felt her hands clasp at his school jacket, the rest of her frozen in her spot. The lick was quick, but long enough to get her worked up before class. He leaned back up, releasing her chin and smirked down at her. "Tasted pretty good. Want me to check to see if you have any others?"
He laughed as Chiyo gave him a small smack on his chest, and he shoved his hands in his pockets as they started their way to homeroom. "No I do not, thank you very much." Chiyo had puffed her cheeks out as he hands lay on them, the embarrassment almost too much for her.
"Don't lie to me Chiyo, you liked it. In fact I think you've liked everything we've been doing here lately, haven't you?" Did he not know when to stop! Chiyo could pass out right now! Her lavender eyes landed on his smug face, he was clearly happy with the way the conversation was going, getting her all flustered and making her stomach twist in knots before having to sit in class with him behind her for the day. "Just stop! Besides, if you wanted to kiss me Kit Kat all you had to do was ask. You don't have to make up an excuse to do it, hell."
Katsuki stopped dead in his tracks, hands still in his pockets he saw her look at him with a quirked eyebrow. "Oh is that what you think," He stated. "You think I want to kiss you?"
Chiyo narrowed her eyes at him and cocked her head to the side. What kind of game is he playing at? "After what just happened literally less than five minutes ago? Yea I think it's a pretty good give away." Katsuki began to walk towards her again, that same look on his face as they entered through the front door of the school. "Is that so? So what I'm hearing is that you want me to kiss you, right?"
"I-I never said that," Chiyo stuttered out, ascending the stairs to reach their homeroom class. Several students were behind them and Katsuki was not shy or embarrassed to talk so openly about the subject. "Really? Cause I took it as a hint, all I have to do is ask right?"
They approached the door of their homeroom class and Katsuki lifted his arm above her head, looking down at her as he leaned against the wall in the classic sexy bad boy pose. Chiyo snubbed her nose up and looked away. "I never said that even if you did ask I would say yes, Kit Kat. You make that assumption all on your own."
Katsuki leaned in closer to her once more and she turned her head away. She could feel his breath next to her ear and he gave her lobe a small nip, causing her to jolt and nearly drop her book bag from her shoulder. "So what I'm hearing is, you don't want to kiss me, and I obviously don't want to kiss you either. Sounds like a fun game considering we both know that's a load of shit."
Before Chiyo could get out a witty response, the bell rang and she rushed inside, sitting at her desk quickly as Mr. Aizawa came through the door shortly after, taking his spot at the head of the class. She could feel Katsuki's eyes boring a hole into the back of her own and she desperately tried to keep her focus on what Mr. Aizawa said.
"Ok people, after several faculty meetings and discussions, it's time that we announced that we will be holding the Sports Festival this year." Chiyo cold hear the gasp and bewilderment of the class at the announcement, but she was so confused. She raised her hand before speaking up, "Sorry I don't want to sound like an idiot, but why is that such a big deal? I thought U.A had it every year?"
"Oh yea, you were still abroad when it happened. Class 1-A was attacked during a training class by a group of villains. I got pretty hurt and so did some students, we've been debating on the festival ever since." Mr. Aizawa seemed so clam when discussing the events that happened that day, but the class seemed to be in good spirits about it. After all, if they did well then they could be scouted by agencies for even more training as well as an internship.
Mr. Aizawa continued speaking before President Mic burst through the door, a smile on his face and his hair as wild as ever. "What up ya'll! Ready to learn some of that eeeeengliiish!" He sauntered over to Mr. Aizawa and propped himself on him with his elbow on Erasers shoulder. "You're early Mic, I have at least another three minutes," Aizawa seethed out, clearly more irritable today than the normal was. Chiyo saw Mic lean in closer before whispering something into Aizawas ear and he suddenly addressed the class, annoyance on his stubbled face.
"Five minute break! Mic will be back for your next class in a few." The pair left the classroom to discuss whatever it was that was so urgent when Chiyo felt a hand on her shoulder. "I think we need to settle something, sweetheart."
Katsuki had already leaned forward and over his desk to grab her attention and she spun in her chair to face him. She had a few moments to recover from her shocking embarrassment from earlier and was now in a more playful mood. She lifted her finger and quickly booped him on the nose, "I think you're right Kit Kat, we do have something to settle," she said.
Chiyo was like a damn light switch. One minute she could be a sniveling mess of red heaping embarrassment and stuttering words, and the other she could be like rock with her sultry voice and bedroom eyes as she spoke to him. She was a tough nut to crack, that's for sure. But maybe that's why Katsuki had started to like her so much; she kept him on his toes.
"So here's the deal Kit Kat, it's clear that neither of us are going to stoop so low as to let our pride falter over something silly like a middle school kiss. So I have a solution." Her purple eyes stared into his deeply as she spoke and Katsuki could already feel blood gushing to his crotch. He loved her when she took a little initiative between their banters. He was brought back when she rested her chin on her hand, elbow on the front of his desk. "First one to cave wins. First one to give in and kiss the other wins."
She watched as he thought about it before smiling largely. "Deal, but there's going to be rules."
Chiyo let her mouth open slightly, blowing out a small puff of air in his direction, "Fine, what rules?" He was about to explain his contingencies when President Mic walked back in, his sparky attitude way to upbeat for English at eight in the morning. Chiyo felt her phone vibrate and she quickly pulled it from her pocket to glance at the message.
From: Kit Kat
I'll text you late what the rules are. We won't start this little game until after everything is agreed upon.
Chiyo looked back at him slightly and nodded, letting him know that she got the message and understood because as he has told her several times before, he hates to be left on read.
Surprisingly enough, the rest of the day went by pretty quickly. Chiyo and Bakugo had given themselves a small break from their bickering, and now Chiyo was walking home with Izuku. The summer's cool breeze was refreshing on her face as the pair walked home, and Izuku was telling her all about the events of the villain attack on the class before she arrived.
"That's so crazy! I'm glad no one was seriously injured, except for Mr. Aizawa. I can't imagine how scared everyone must have been." She exclaimed, horrified that the villains were so bold as to attack such a place. Especially coming out of nowhere like that with the guy who could portal.
"Yea it was pretty wild. But in the end it gave us some really good firsthand experience. As awful as it was, it really helped the class bond in the end." Izuku smiled brightly as they approached the apartment complex. The bid their goodbyes and Chiyo entered her apartment, slinging her book bag by the door and flopping down onto her couch with a tired sigh.
"Finally home. I'm so ready to eat and cuddle up with my blanket before crashing."
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"Hm?" Chiyo heard her phone vibrating from the bag and she sighed in aggravation before getting up and getting it. She opened the message to see it was from Katsuki. "Come on Kit Kat I just sat down," Chiyo grumbled to herself.
From: Kit Kat
Alright dumbass here's the rules for this little game of ours. Number one, game goes until someone loses; I don't care if the shitty thing takes years. I don't like losing.
Second, whoever wins gets a prize of some sort; don't ask me what it is yet, not sure, but I'll figure it out.
And third, if we're going to do this were going to do it right. I don't have-ass anything so nothing but the lips count. Cheek, forehead, hand or anywhere else is nullified. Sound fair?
Chiyo arched her eyebrows at his brazen rules. He was really getting into this wasn't he? Chiyo quickly began typing back her response before hitting send and tossing her phone on the couch, walking away and grabbing her pajamas so she could finally relax before school tomorrow.
Katsuki on the other hand had already dialed down for the day. He lay on his bed with his shirt off and earphones in, listening to music as he texted Chiyo. He thought about it long and hard all day. About what rules he wanted to implement for this little game. Part of him was pissed that they were playing; he wanted nothing more than to press her against a wall and shove his tongue down her throat while she panted against him.
"Damn it." Katsuki felt that familiar heat in his stomach and he quickly got up from his bed, going over to his computer to distract himself with an online game with the boys. The boys being Kirishima, Kaminari and Sero. Just as he logged on he saw his phone light up.
From: Chiyo
Sounds fair Kit Kat. But be warned, I also don't like losing, so prepare yourself for the long haul.
Katsuki smiled and let his eyes wonder back to his computer screen, slumping in his chair as he distracted himself from his now raging boner. "You're loss sweetheart, your loss."