(...He's not even surprised that Izuku would be into hero role play stuff in the bedroom. He snorts, but there's nothing cruel about it. He just looks vaguely amused, smirking down at Izuku.)
Yeah, that sort of hero.
(It's so dumb...But...he's...also kind of into it. Who didn't like the fantasy of a hot hero coming to save him?)
Saved me from near death and now I'm standing here thinking about how my favorite hero just rescued me. I want to thank you properly.
(He really is. Although he would have pictured himself as the one in the pro-hero's position.
He's too mesmerized by the look on Izuku's face to react quick enough. He was figuring they would have dinner and eat some cake. Maybe watch a show or something.
In his defense, it's not like they were dating. They were still getting used to sleeping together for pleasure rather than necessity. This was still one of the first times they were doing that, right? Even if it wasn't the first time.
It doesn't stop him from sinking down to his knees in front of Izuku, gazing up at him.)
Especially if you're gonna wear leggings in front of me.
(Izuku was absolutely fucking blessed when it came to his legs. Katsuki might take the lead in the arms and torso department, but he could live between Izuku's thighs.
But right, they're supposed to be roleplaying. He's not much of an actor, but he can try. He slides his palms over Izuku's thighs, setting off small explosions in the process.)
I've always thought about blowing you after you've saved me, Deku. (Is this part of the role play? The truth? A combo? Who knows! It's a combo.)
Yeah. (He shifts closer to Izuku.) But right now I'm more worried about making you come.
(That was so dumb. This is dumb. But he's tucking up Izuku's hoodie and kissing his stomach a second later, sliding his tongue over his skin. They are near the couch, thankfully, so Izuku could relax. The moment he's sitting, Katsuki is pushing his legs apart so that he could keep his body between them.)
[ He'd never sleep with a normal fan. Or...anyone else, now that he's wrapped up in Katsuki. Izuku was built for monogamy, his hands tangling in Katsuki's hair. ]
(Katsuki feels the same way. He was always on a one-track thought process when it came to Izuku. He's never really looked at anyone else the way he's looked at Izuku.
He sinks down on Izuku's cock, sucking him in deep. He had gotten better at blowing Izuku, but there was a sense of indulgence when it came to giving Izuku any kind of oral.)
no subject
Oh. He stares at the appearance of Izuku in his merch and a pair of leggings, and, yeah, okay.)
Oh. (He cannot stop gaping at Izuku. Then he reaches out and rests his hand on Izuku's hip, pulling him closer.)
I like you in this.
no subject
...you look really really hot like that.
no subject
(Now he's grinning. His hands slide over Izuku's hips and then they are pressed together.)
That wasn't really part of the plan, but fuck, I'll take it.
(And because it's Izuku's birthday...He leans down towards him, not quite kissing him, but getting close enough.)
I figured it'd make sense. Seeing how I'm your number one fan and all.
no subject
[ That sounds stunned, and Izuku licks his lips as he takes that in and like... ]
Um. So. Like...I just rescued you sort of hero?
no subject
Yeah, that sort of hero.
(It's so dumb...But...he's...also kind of into it. Who didn't like the fantasy of a hot hero coming to save him?)
Saved me from near death and now I'm standing here thinking about how my favorite hero just rescued me. I want to thank you properly.
no subject
Well if you want suggestions...I, um, could use a little help unwinding?
no subject
He's too mesmerized by the look on Izuku's face to react quick enough. He was figuring they would have dinner and eat some cake. Maybe watch a show or something.
In his defense, it's not like they were dating. They were still getting used to sleeping together for pleasure rather than necessity. This was still one of the first times they were doing that, right? Even if it wasn't the first time.
It doesn't stop him from sinking down to his knees in front of Izuku, gazing up at him.)
I think I know what you mean.
no subject
But no way in hell is he turning down a birthday blowjob... ]
Oh yeah?
no subject
(He licks his lower lip before biting it.)
Especially if you're gonna wear leggings in front of me.
(Izuku was absolutely fucking blessed when it came to his legs. Katsuki might take the lead in the arms and torso department, but he could live between Izuku's thighs.
But right, they're supposed to be roleplaying. He's not much of an actor, but he can try. He slides his palms over Izuku's thighs, setting off small explosions in the process.)
I've always thought about blowing you after you've saved me, Deku. (Is this part of the role play? The truth? A combo? Who knows! It's a combo.)
no subject
Well...go for it. Heroes are supposed to make dreams come true, right?
no subject
(That was so dumb. This is dumb. But he's tucking up Izuku's hoodie and kissing his stomach a second later, sliding his tongue over his skin. They are near the couch, thankfully, so Izuku could relax. The moment he's sitting, Katsuki is pushing his legs apart so that he could keep his body between them.)
no subject
And not hungry. Like, he can always eat but sometimes now when they do this he doesn't actually feed... ]
I don't think that's going to be a problem...
no subject
I really am your biggest fan, Deku. (He tugs at the waistband of Izuku's leggings, pulling them down until his cock was freed.)
I always wondered what you would taste like. (And he slides his tongue over the head of Izuku's cock, flicking his eyes up to look at Izuku.)
If you'd be the sort of pro who would sleep with his fans. Or if I'd be a special exception.
no subject
[ He'd never sleep with a normal fan. Or...anyone else, now that he's wrapped up in Katsuki. Izuku was built for monogamy, his hands tangling in Katsuki's hair. ]
no subject
He sinks down on Izuku's cock, sucking him in deep. He had gotten better at blowing Izuku, but there was a sense of indulgence when it came to giving Izuku any kind of oral.)
no subject
[ He's half mumbling. ]
no subject
What kinda show are you talking about?
no subject
[ ...what the hell does he mean? He's floundering a bit. ]
S-strip show...