Eijirou was going to die.

There was absolutely no way he was getting out of this situation with his life in tacked with the amount of gay panic he was dealing with. And it was all his boyfriend's fault. Actually, it was more Denki's fault than anything but he didn't think the night would end up like this.

Eijirou was pretty sure no one would believe him if he said anything if he were being truly honest. So Eijirou was going to die because his ash blond boyfriend was clearly trying to fucking kill him.

It all started when they were in Eijirou's room for movie night. They took turns and tried to do weekly movies or game nights while they still lived in the dorms. It wouldn't be long until they moved out and Eijirou really hoped Mina would be able to find them apartments in the same building as she informed them she would.

This night though, was a bit different. While the movie played on in the background Denki showed off his choker collection. He usually stuck with his usual black one on a daily basis but he had a surprisingly large collection of other ones.

Some were more colorful, some with rings on, some had studs on, and a few were great for when he needed to focus on something. Eijirou noticed one of them from the times they would study together. Denki would fidget with it while he worked on assignments or his homework. It seemed to help him a lot.

"You have not lived until you've seen this one!" Denki cheered.

He pulled out one of the newer ones he had. It was all black, with spikes on the sides and three rings centered side by side. Denki took off his usual choker and put on his new one. He apparently bought it online and had it customized.

"Oooh you definitely look amazing in that," Mina nodded approvingly.

"It fits your aesthetic man," Eijirou agreed.

Sero seemed like he was trying not to look but Eijirou wasn't sure what that was all about. He looked over to his boyfriend who wore a blank expression the whole time. He didn't bother saying anything either. At this point, Eijirou thought he was the only one watching the movie.

He shrugged it off and turned back to Mina and Denki who were more interested in the array of shiny colors Denki had brought with him.

"Oh, can I try this one on?" Mina asked.

She picked up a blue one with swirls of pink around the band and a silver heart in the middle. It looked cute and the colors almost reminded Eijrou of cotton candy. He should really have Katsuki take him on a date and make him buy him the biggest cotton candy they can find.

He made a mental note of it.

"Try whatever one's on you want, just not—" Denki trailed off as he plucked a few from the pile, which Eijirou assumed were his favorites or something, and looked through the ones they were allowed to try on.

Eijirou picked up a red one, of course. He had a brand to upkeep after all. The choker was red, much like the shade of his hair, and in the center, it had a black heart. Eijirou liked the design but when he went to put it on not so much.

"Okay, ow!" Eijirou groaned.

"You get used to it," Denki shrugged.

As if he was unbothered by being literally choked out. Eijirou was pretty sure he would have actually choked if he didn't unclasp the evil device from his neck. How could anyone be comfortable in those?

"Or you're just a masochist," Katsuki muttered to Denki, not bothering to look up from the movie.

Mina tilted her head. "Wouldn't it be sadist?"

"Depends on who's wearing the choker," Katsuki shrugged.

Sero and Mina nodded and Denki looked a bit panicked for a moment as if he had no idea what was going on anymore. Which Eijirou could empathize with.

"What does Satan have to do with my chokers?" Denki gasped.

"That's not—never mind," Katsuki tried but shook his head knowing better than to explain what the hell they were talking about.

Eijirou just placed the choker back on the floor with the others and got up and flopped back onto his bed. Letting his head rest on his boyfriend's shoulder for the rest of the movie.

It was nice having moments like these. Simple movie nights where they didn't even watch the movie half the time but rather talked about their week, or random ten o'clock thoughts because they could not convince Katsuki to stay up any later.

Katsuki let him cuddle up against him, ignoring their friends by now. Eijirou was always a touchy person and while Katsuki very much wasn't, the blond was kind of like a cat when it came to physical touch. Once he was used to it and he trusted the person he was fine with it and if he wasn't he would simply push Eijirou away or tell him as much.

People really didn't question it until Katsuki started instigating physical touch. Eijirou throwing his arm around his best friend was one thing. His best friend holding his hand while dragging him to Recovery Girl after sparring took a rougher turn than normal. Well, it just seemed pretty gay… the fact that Eijirou was blushing just the same as the blond when they realized neither wanted to let go really sold it.

But now that they were dating no one really seemed all that surprised anymore. A few people still looked at Eijirou like he had a death wish when he would steal Katsuki's food. It seemed to bother Eijirou more than it did Katsuki. Eijirou just didn't understand how they couldn't see how much Katsuki had changed since their first year.

By the time the movie was over everyone left, most likely knowing Katsuki would literally kick them out if they stayed any longer. Keeping him up past ten was not something they dared to do.

Eijirou waved bye to them and got up to turn the movie off and go about his night routine. Making sure his phone was charged and cleaning up his room before Katsuki informed him it was unacceptable to be so messy as a soon-to-be pro-hero.

Katsuki got out of bed and walked over to his room without a word. Eijirou knew this routine. He not so secretly loved it. How much they grew together and how it felt like they were a proper couple by now.

Eijirou knew his moms' made fun of him about it even if his mama was exactly like him when it came to her wife. So in love that anything their significant other did would turn them into a puddle of gay panic.

Katsuki returned a few minutes later. Black boxers with little skulls on, no shirt, the glasses Eijirou didn't know he wore until their third year, and the stuffed shark Eijirou had won him on their six-month anniversary last year.

"You're drooling," Katsuki deadpanned.

"You're hot, excuse me," Eijirou fired back.

Really he had no idea how to contain it. Half the time he didn't even know he was staring like a love-sick idiot until someone informed him about it. He just felt so warm inside when Katsuki let the walls he built crumble when Eijirou was around him. The domestic fluff was nearly too much for him half the time and he was totally okay with that being the way he went.

"Says the one walking around with his tits out all the time," Katsuki grumbled.

Eijirou shrugged. His boyfriend wasn't wrong and he did catch him staring at him before while in training. But in Eijirou's mind, the sight of Katsuki in nothing but his emo boxers, his dorky glasses, and the loveable shark plushy in his arms was way hotter than the professional hero costume Eijirou came up with in his first year.

"Disagree, my boyfriend is hotter than yours, dude," Eijirou said matter of factly.

Katsuki blinked. "You're a fucking idiot. And so wrong about that, dude."

Eijirou put his hands up. "Habit."

He knew he was hopeless. He was the type to say 'babe' platonically—most likely because he was friends with Mina who called her close friends 'babe' all the time—and then he said: 'dude' and 'man' romantically—at least to Katsuki. Since they started dating not much changed, they were still best friends.

Just best friends who made out, had sex, and planned on moving in together when they graduated. Eijirou just had to stop saying it like that since Katsuki would end up calling him an idiot for thinking they were only better best friends and not boyfriends.

Eijirou argued they were technically both best friends and boyfriends but Katsuki ended up flipping him off and not letting Eijirou cuddle him until he agreed they were boyfriends and not the bestest of bros.

Eijirou still didn't know why they couldn't be both.

"Dunce Face left his choker here," Katsuki complained.

Picking it up from the floor. This choker was all black, even the heart bolted onto it. Eijirou thought it kinda looked like the material for a belt with the way it clasped in the back.

Eijirou took the choker and tried it on. Maybe the first one was just uncomfortable for someone who wasn't used to them. But when it was around his neck it just hurt. He coughed and messily took it off.

"How does he wear these?!" Eijirou coughed again, even though it was off of him by now. "They fucking hurt."

Katsuki rolled his eyes, as if Eijirou was being too damn dramatic again. The blond grabbed the choker back and put it around his own neck as if to prove a point.

As if to try to kill Eijirou.

He would need a very cold shower if he didn't look away from his boyfriend. Yet, there he was staring and unable to look away from the dark choker hugging his boyfriend's neck so perfectly.

"It's not that bad," Katsuki muttered. Oblivious to the absolute distress Eijirou was currently in.

"Really?" Eijirou asked. He really hoped it didn't come out as nervous as he thought it did.

"Yeah, kinda nice."

"Kinky," Eijirou chuckled, trying to get his mind on anything PG-rated and failing miserably. All he could think of was how it really could be kinky and how fucking good it looked wrapped around his boyfriend's neck.

Katsuki rolled his eyes and took the choker off only to throw it at him before he crawled into bed and turned off the lights with the remote Eijirou had on the nightstand.

It had been a week since that night and a few days since Eijirou got the nerve to order a choker online. He found a small business that had discreet packaging and quality custom chokers if the reviews were anything to go by.

He thought about asking Denki where he ordered some of his more dramatic ones but then thought better of it. Plus he wanted his boyfriend to get use out of it and not just turn Eijirou into a muttering mess. When he saw the way Katsuki looked in it though it was all he could think about and really he had no idea how something so simple could be that hot.

So, Eijirou found one that fit his boyfriend's aesthetic and one that would be great for him to fidget with if he wanted to.

"What the hell is up with you?" Katsuki asked as he walked into Eijirou's dorm room.

Eijirou hid the box behind his back as if that would help anything since Katsuki had already seen it at this point.

"A surprise for you actually—if you want it—it's totally fine if you don't like and I can just return it or—"

"Give it."

Eijirou gulped but handed over the box. He wasn't all that sure his boyfriend would even like it and it seemed like all the nerves were just now settling in apparently as the blond looked into the box.

He pulled out the choker that was fairly simple. It was all black with the faux leather strap in the back and a chain in the front with an 'O' shaped ring. It was perfect for his punk delinquent look he had going on and also great to play with the chain when he was bored.

"Look on the inside," Eijirou told him.

It was a little more to add a saying to the foe leather but worth it when he saw the smirk on Katsuki's face when he read: 'Property of Red Riot' on the inside of the choker.

"Wanna put it on me, Red?"

Eijirou nearly tripped as he rushed forward to do just that. Katsuki chuckled at him and handed over the choker as if it were not a rush of gay panic punching Eijirou in the face.

Holy shit.

Eijirou clasped the back of the choker on one of the looser side until Katsuki got more used to the feeling. He could make it tighter if Katsuki wanted it to be, he knew his boyfriend would tell him if it needed to be adjusted.

"There you go, is that comfortable?"

Katsuki turned around and crushed their lips together in lieu of an answer. Ignoring everything around him. Eijirou felt himself being pushed back to his bed. It wasn't all that difficult to get lost when Katsuki was pushing him back and straddling his lap.

His lips were surprisingly soft, but when Eijirou opened his mouth Katsuki ground down on his lap. Rubbing over the tent in his loose shorts and smirking as if he didn't get Eijirou worked up on purpose.

Katsuki tasted sweet and Eijirou wanted more. He kissed back just as fiercely, licking into the blond's mouth as if his tongue belonged there. Eijirou's hands cupped his boyfriend's ass and guided him down so they both got a bit of friction.

Eijirou was in bliss. His boyfriend on top of him rubbing on him as if it was their first year again and they were forced into Katsuki's room for seven minutes in heaven on a dare that turned into some very awkward days afterward.

Katsuki suddenly pulled back and turned to the door. Eijirou whined at the loss of his lips on his own but kept his hands on Katsuki's ass so a win was a win.

"What are you doing?!" Katsuki growled.

Eijirou turned his head over to the door only to find Denki standing in the door frame with a smirk on his face.

"Oh, I'm just watching, carry on~"

Katsuki glared. "I hate you."

"Flattered," Denki smiled, putting a hand over his chest.

Eijirou let his head hit his pillows. "Get out, dude."

Denki raised his hands in defense. "I was just gonna tell you we were having movie night and that you had the floor to yourselves. But it turns out I don't have to."

Katsuki grabbed a pillow, ignoring Eijirou's protests, and threw it at the electric blond in the doorway. It nearly hit him in the face but Denki dodged it just in time.

"Have fun getting railed Kachann~"

Eijirou grabbed his boyfriend by the waist as Denki shut the door behind him once he left. When it was safe Eijirou let the blond in his arms go before he got up and locked his door this time. They were usually better at making sure it was locked.

With their friends, they had to be good at it. Literally, none of them knocked before walking into a room and Eijirou was also one of them. The only two who knocked were Sero and Katsuki really.

"I can't wait until we have our own place," Katsuki laid back onto Eijirou's bed.

"I know, Babe. Just a few more months."

Katsuki turned to look at him and Eijirou must have zoned out again because the blond was smirking at him. Clearly noticing him staring again. Eijirou really thought his gay panic would get better once they started dating, it did not apparently, it only got worse knowing just how Katsuki's body felt against his own.

Katsuki got up from his bed and walked over to him before dropping down to his knees.

Oh, gods.

Oh, dear gods.

Eijirou was going to die.

"Hold the front of the choker," Katsuki told him.

Eijirou reached forward and did as he was told while Katsuki tugged down his shorts, taking his boxers with him. Leaving the sight of his cock in full view.

Eijirou risked a look down at his boyfriend and smirked. "Now who's drooling?"

"Fuck off," Katsuki growled.

"I'm about to—"

Katsuki must have been over whatever he was going to say because he cut him off mid-sentence by taking the tip of his cock into his warm mouth. Moaning as he took more and more of Eijirou's cock down his throat.

His mouth stretched obscenely as he took his cock deeper, fitting it entirely in his mouth and partly down his tight little throat. Eijirou watched his boyfriend fall apart. His eyes watering by the time his lips were pressed to the trimmed black pubes that Katsuki helped him maintain.

"Fuck you're too good at that," Eijirou moaned.

His dick felt so warm with his boyfriend's mouth wrapped around him like this. To even so much as have Katsuki on his knees like this was something Eijirou would never take for granted. Being the one to see his boyfriend with tears trailing down his face as he sucked on his cock as if it were the best thing in the world.

Katsuki hummed at his comment. The praise always got a good reaction from the blond and Eijirou was more than happy to help with that. He smiled at just how compliant Katsuki got when he was like this.

His eyes were smudged a bit from the eyeliner that reminded of his hero look that he had on earlier. The eyeliner that ran down his face only made the sight even better. He looked nothing like the Bakugou Katsuki their classmates saw this morning but like a complete slut.

A dick buried down his throat. Messily drooling around it as he pulled back, keeping the tip of Eijirou's cock in his mouth at all times as he started to bob his head finding a comfortable pace for the both of them.

Eijirou pulled on the front of the choker. The image of how good it was to see his boyfriend in like this. He looked absolutely lewd.

"Gonna let me fuck your throat?" Eijirou asked.

Katsuki moaned as he sat back more on his knees, letting Eijirou take over the control. Eijirou gave a few thrusts testing the action to make sure it was okay for his boyfriend.

Katsuki closed his eyes in pleasure when Eijirou's cock hit the back of his throat again. Eijirou watched in a trance as he pulled his dick out, saliva connecting his cock to his boyfriend's mouth.

"Fuck," Eijirou moaned.

He thrust back into the wet and hot mouth that was all his to use. It didn't take much to get him lost in the feeling. Katsuki doing such a good job for him, taking him so damn well.

"Want me to come down that little throat of yours?" Eijirou asked.

Katsuki opened his watery eyes and looked up at him.

Fuck

Eijirou was fucking dead.

Gone.

Resting in horny rather than peace.

Katsuki had drool coming out of his mouth, tears in his eyes, and the look on his face had Eijirou cumming down his throat before he could even answer.

His boyfriend's eyes widened as he swallowed around his dick. A trail of cum leaked out and down his chin. Eijirou pulled out and got off the choker he didn't even know he was still holding onto.

Katsuki being the little shit he is, only opened his mouth enough for Eijirou to see the white liquid that coated his tongue before he closed his mouth and swallowed and opened it again to show he actually did it.

"You're trying to kill me?" Eijirou more or less asked.

"Why would I kill you before your dick is in my ass?" Katsuki grinned.

"Good point."

Eijirou reached out and helped his boyfriend up.

"You good?"

"Yes Ei~" Katsuki leaned up and kissed him.

Much softer than what they just got done doing. Eijirou got distracted when he felt his boyfriend's tongue in his mouth. Katsuki took some of the control back, pushing Eijirou back to the bed this time they knew the door was locked.

"Can I do it?" Eijirou asked when he noticed Katsuki tugging off his own pants.

He paused his movements. The front of his pants was nearly off leaving the bulge in his boxers the only thing Eijirou could stare at.

Katsuki sighed and kicked his pants and underwear off, walking over and grabbing the lube from the nightstand, and tugging off his shirt before he joined Eijirou onto his bed.

"Just make it quick," he said, turning onto his stomach with his ass up for his boyfriend.

"Thank you," Eijirou grinned.

Eijirou grabbed the lube from him and put a little into his hand, warming it a little knowing he only got the chance to prep his boyfriend when he was in a particularly good mood. Katsuki didn't like the amount of time it took Eijirou to prep him most of the time.

So, it was always something Eijirou took very seriously as he squeezed his boyfriend's ass cheek.

"I touched the butt," he muttered.

Katsuki groaned. "I can't believe I am dating you sometimes."

Eijirou grinned and leaned down and kissed the center of his back. "You begged me to go on a date with you."

"Shut the fuck up and get to work before I change my mind!"

Eijirou chuckled and slowly started to prep his boyfriend a finger at a time. Adding the right amount of lube instead of just squirting an obscene amount like the blond tended to do more times than not.

"You good?"

"Yes, dumbass. I would tell you if I wasn't," Katsuki hummed.

Eijirou added a third finger as he massaged the area, slowly and gently working him open enough for his cock. With his free hand, he grabbed the squishy flesh of his ass and massaged each cheek.

He loved his boyfriend's ass.

He fucked him open only pressing down on his prostate a few times so he wouldn't complain at how long it took. Eijirou liked to take the time and open him up softly; to see his fingers disappear in him.

"Please," Katsuki whined.

"Please what, babe?"

"Why do I have to say it," Katsuki groaned into the pillows.

"Because good boys get rewards," Eijirou grinned, knowing damn well how embarrassed it made Katsuki to say a variation of wanting his cock in him.

"Please—"

So, naturally, Eijirou cut him off, letting his fingers hit his prostate again.

The blond moaned into the pillow before he growled and brought his head back up enough to say: "Fuck me. Fuck me stupid with your damn monster cock!"

Eijirou was glad to note they had the dorms to themselves for the time being.

"Aw, there you go, I knew you'd be a good boy for me~"

Eijirou slowly removed his fingers and looked down at the round ass that would look so good with his handprint on it. So he slapped him. Not too hard but enough to have a red imprint of where his hand came in contact with his milky skin.

Katsuki groaned.

Eijirou flipped him over onto his back. He wasn't going to have his pretty moans be muffled into his pillows like that. He wanted to hear them.

Eijirou grabbed one of the smaller pillows by his side and put it under Katsuki's back, knowing the blond would protest it was stupid but thank him later when his back didn't feel like shit.

He spread his legs open and Katsuki happily complied. Watching Eijirou grab the lube again and pump his dick, making sure it was nice and coated before throwing the closed container to the floor.

Eijirou leaned down and kissed his boyfriend's hips, his thighs, and the tip of his cock. He was such a good boy for him. Eijirou pulled him in by the hips, lining himself up before he pushed into him.

This time not bothering with being gentle as he was when he prepped him. They both liked it rough but they also liked to make sure it was a comfortable kind of pain.

And the screamed-out moan that escaped those fuckable lips Eijirou knew he did it just right as he fucked into his boyfriend's ass.

It was like a new curse word escaped Katsuki's pretty pink lips with each thrust Eijirou made. The blond was getting louder and louder, something that wasn't known and most likely why Denki informed them about no one being in the dorms.

"You want everyone to know how well I fuck you?" Eijirou leaned down and asked.

Katsuki wrapped his legs around Eijirou's waist as the redhead caged him in, not pausing or faltering in his thrusts.

"Yes—ah yes—fuck," Katsuki moaned.

He was always pretty but when he was moaning like a slut for him really made him look even prettier in Eijirou's humble opinion.

"You want them to hear how well Dynamight takes dick?"

"Onl—ah—only—yours—"

"Only my dick," Eijirou corrected.

Eijirou nearly came then and there when he heard his boyfriend say that. Sure, he knew his boyfriend was demisexual so in a way he really did mean only his dick but still Eijirou felt himself grin at the simple sentence and fuck into his boyfriend even harder.

Katsuki grabbed onto Eijirou's back his palms hot as they trailed down, burning his skin as he tried to harden enough to protect himself but not enough to hurt his boyfriend.

Eijirou loved when he was able to fuck his boyfriend like this. Not a care in the world as he fucked him deep into the mattress. Listening to the man scream out his name as if it were a prayer.

Eijirou balanced himself over Katsuki and reached down and grabbed the ring of the choker, tugging it lightly as he did before when Katsuki was blowing him.

"Please," Katsuki was whiny and broken and Eijirou knew he was close.

"Please what?" Eijirou asked. "Fuck you faster?"

He pounded into him having no mercy for the sounds of skin clapping skin at this point. Katsuki dragged his nails down his back as he arched up with the tug of the choker Eijirou had.

Katsuki let out another pitiful whine before he finally remembered his manners.

"Let me come—"

Or at least as close to manners as Katsuki was going to get with Eijirou pounding into him like their lives depended on it.

Eijirou smirked and made sure to slow his movements slightly, enough to hit his prostate with each thrust. He let go of the choker and leaned down, biting his ear lobe.

"Then come for me, Kitten~"

Katsuki arched his back and latched around Eijirou as he came between them. Eijirou kissed his neck. "Such a good boy for me."

He thrust into him a few more times until he felt himself rush over the edge and up deep inside. Katsuki moaned at the feeling before Eijirou pulled out and fell beside him.

"I think we should look at more chokers," Eijirou muttered.

"Don't tell Denki that," Katsuki groaned.

"Oh gods, you don't think—"

"We both know the answer."

Eijirou scrunched his face up. "Ew, and I tried the one on!"

"Why do you think he pulled his favorites back?" Katsuki deadpanned.

"Who do you think it is?" Eijirou asked.

He knew Denki had a crush on several people but he didn't think anything came of it. Denki would tell him if anything happened right. They were close bros like that, right?

"What do you mean?" Katsuki asked.

"Shinsou and him are pretty close but Sero and him are always hanging out and I kinda thought they would hook up at some point."

"Ei, I refuse to fuck up my orgasm bliss for who is Dunce Face fucking. Plus it might be both of them. Fuckers seem like a damn thrupple."

Eijirou paused.

He had a point.

"Never thought of that."

Katsuki nodded. "Yeah, yeah. Carry me to the bathroom I wanna shower and go to bed it's almost ten."

"Right, right."

Eijirou happily helped his boyfriend to the shower and made sure they were both cleaned off properly before they made their way back into Eijirou's room and changed into clean underwear.

Katsuki grabbed a pair of his Crimson Riot boxers. Eijirou looked away and took a breath before turning back to his boyfriend to take off the choker. Katsuki stepped back and shook his head.

"You're definitely trying to kill me."

Katsuki stepped forward and leaned in, nearly pressing a kiss to his lips. "Tell me you wouldn't want to go out with a bang?"

Eijirou smirked like an idiot. "Did you just say a pun?"

Katsuki turned away from him and walked over to the bed. Turning the lights out on him again and crawling into it as if it were his own.

"You totally did. Fuck, it was cute!"

"Fuck off!"

Eijirou nearly tripped over what he assumed was the bottle of lube but managed to balance himself and crawl into bed behind his boyfriend.

"Love you, Katsuki~"

The blond sighed deeply. "Yeah yeah, love you too."

THE END