I promise. (It's not like he was a habitual liar, at least. He lays down next to Izuku and stretches a bit. He rolls his head over and exposes his neck to Izuku.)
He makes a soft huffing noise and closes his eyes. Even with all his fatigue, he missed this. Even if he didn't know it. When Izuku's teeth sink in, Katsuki makes a soft groan. The euphoria definitely helps. It washes out that deep ache and distracts him almost immediately.)
[ Izuku's gentle. Not taking much blood compared to some of the times they've done this, but enough to take the edge off the fact he hasn't fed in days.
His hand finds Katsuki's, threading their fingers together. ]
(It doesn't take long for Katsuki to feel the effects of the bite. His body warms up and he feels that familiar press of desire between his thighs.)
Fuck. (He wasn't sure if he had the energy to fuck Izuku properly. Maybe if Izuku rode him...Or maybe if Izuku fucked him...Katsuki huffs lowly, stirring against the bed.)
[ Yeah, Katsuki doesn't seem like he's in any position to move around much. Izuku hasn't pressed on to sex just yet though. He does pull away, lips red as his tongue swipes over them. ]
For the two of us? We don't do much casually...I, um. I mean...I didn't think you were being a good friend. Not that you're not a good friend! But...I more just, I mean, I just assumed you uh, wanted to.
[ Katsuki never does anything he doesn't want to do, after all. And he always tells Izuku he desires him. ]
Yeah, I get that. I ain't like that, but I get it. (Plenty of guys did just want something so they could get their cocks wet. Sometimes it didn't matter to them how that happened.
And he understood that part too. He hadn't wanted to fuck anything up either and he had known sex could complicate even the healthiest of relationships.)
...I like being with you too. (He turns to curl in towards Izuku.) I like being intimate with you.
(Katsuki feels his chest tremble and for a second, he worries that it's his injury, but then he realizes it's just sheer affection. They had cuddled so many times by now, made love, made out, but this was different. Being able to hold Izuku after everything that had happened and knowing they were on the same exact page with one another...
He presses his face against the top of Izuku's hair and squeezes him tightly.)
[ Katsuki is injured. It hurts Izuku's heart, even if the wounds have healed over thanks to Thirteen. He wants to help, to fix it somehow, to offer whatever comfort Katsuki needs...
(Katsuki would never, ever under any normal circumstances do this...! But...He actually needs it. And maybe he's allowing himself to be vulnerable with Izuku for once in his fucking life. If anything, it's his own way of opening up to this new relationship of theirs.
And okay, listen...
It's really cute that Izuku is immediately on board.
It's so fucking cute.)
...Yeah...A massage would be really nice, actually.
(Katsuki can do his best to look sullen, but there's this small shimmer in his eyes and the corner of his mouth keeps twitching. Most tsundere award goes to...)
Hurry up though. (He really does not want Izuku out of his sight for long.)
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Promise you'll stop me if it's too much?
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At least the usual euphoria might help with the pain from his injuries? ]
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He makes a soft huffing noise and closes his eyes. Even with all his fatigue, he missed this. Even if he didn't know it. When Izuku's teeth sink in, Katsuki makes a soft groan. The euphoria definitely helps. It washes out that deep ache and distracts him almost immediately.)
...That's good, Deku...
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His hand finds Katsuki's, threading their fingers together. ]
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Fuck. (He wasn't sure if he had the energy to fuck Izuku properly. Maybe if Izuku rode him...Or maybe if Izuku fucked him...Katsuki huffs lowly, stirring against the bed.)
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...Kacchan.
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I can't believe we ever pretended like this shit was platonic. (It's kind of amusing in hindsight, okay. There's nothing platonic about this shit.)
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[ Izuku doesn't think he's capable of that, anyway. There's a reason he's not looking. at anyone else. ]
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I wasn't sleeping with you just to help you out or be a good friend.
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[ Katsuki never does anything he doesn't want to do, after all. And he always tells Izuku he desires him. ]
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Yeah, I get what you mean. (And Izuku was right, so.)
I didn't want you to get the wrong idea. Although now I don't know what I thought the wrong idea would have been.
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[ Izuku was just trying very hard not to fuck it up too much. ]
I, um, actually...while that part is great, I just...like being with you. In general.
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And he understood that part too. He hadn't wanted to fuck anything up either and he had known sex could complicate even the healthiest of relationships.)
...I like being with you too. (He turns to curl in towards Izuku.) I like being intimate with you.
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[ It wouldn't be Katsuki.
Izuku nuzzles into his neck, sighing. ]
So...I need you.
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He presses his face against the top of Izuku's hair and squeezes him tightly.)
I need you too. I always have.
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[ Katsuki is injured. It hurts Izuku's heart, even if the wounds have healed over thanks to Thirteen. He wants to help, to fix it somehow, to offer whatever comfort Katsuki needs...
So he asks. He'll do anything for this boy. ]
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...Actually...do we still have some soup? Maybe...some heat packs? My shoulder is...stiff.
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I can get them for you! Soup, heat packs...maybe a massage?
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And okay, listen...
It's really cute that Izuku is immediately on board.
It's so fucking cute.)
...Yeah...A massage would be really nice, actually.
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[ He will let Katsuki pick for obvious reasons, looking like nothing more than an eager puppy. ]
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Sorry, Izuku, you're getting pulled back in and Katsuki is giving him a hard kiss. Followed by several more kisses.)
Mm- mm- (Smooching noises. It's Izuku's fault, damn. Who the hell has the nerve to look that sweet?)
Mmm...Heat pads first. Loosen up my muscles. Massage. Then soup.
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I'll be right back with the heating pads, okay?
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(Katsuki can do his best to look sullen, but there's this small shimmer in his eyes and the corner of his mouth keeps twitching. Most tsundere award goes to...)
Hurry up though. (He really does not want Izuku out of his sight for long.)
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[ Growlithes need love too. ]
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