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"I-Izu-...Ha! O- Izuku!" Hitoshi squirms but with Izuku's hands on his thighs and the command of 'hands on the pillow or my hair', he suffers deliciously from Izuku's wicked tongue.
"Mm~ so sweet, kitten." Izuku smirks, diving back as if he's been starved. Hitoshi is his blissful oasis in a scorching desert and he hasn't drunk in days.
Hitoshi lets out a croaked moan as Izuku continues to eat him out. "O-Oh~ yes. Yes." He sighs, eyes shut at the pleasure. He clenches the pillows, pulling at them but they don't stop him from being reduced to a heated mess.
"Shit, you taste so good." Izuku groans, sending small vibrations through Hitoshi whose hips thrust up.
"Hah~! Please, 'zuku please!"
Izuku just chuckles and flicks his tongue against his clit.
Hitoshi is so wet, it drives Izuku insane. His moans are so loud playing Izuku's favorite melody. His toes curl into the blanket and he throws his head back as Izuku licks between his lips in harsh strokes, his fingers teasing the edges with ghost touches.
They didn't really see their day going like this but they're not complaining. Izuku's been planning on simply, just eating Hitoshi out until he comes someday; he gets to taste Hitoshi and listen to his moaning and Hitoshi gets his sinful pleasure. Someday becomes today.
It was perfect.
"OH! Oh- 'zuku. 'Zuk- Iz- Ah~!"
Izuku grins against Hitoshi's aching cunt, innocently licking as if Hitoshi isn't a wet dream of a mess right now. He licks up before sucking on Hitoshi's clit.
The reaction is immediate.
Hitoshi's hands instantly come down and his fingers curl around Izuku's curls, pulling.
God damn, when Hitoshi pulls at his hair-
Izuku groans and growls against Hitoshi and his hands roughly pin him down by the hips, eating Hitoshi out fast and firm. "Toshi, you're fucking delicious."
"AAH~ Hah! Izuku!" Hitoshi keeps clutching and pulling at Izuku's hair, head thrown back in euphoria. "'Zuku please, please." He has zero clue what he's begging for but damn, damn.
Izuku swirled his tongue -and he will brag- he knows what Hitoshi enjoys and doesn't when it came to oral sex.
However, he had to be sure.
He pulls back, practically panting. "Toshi, colo-"
"GREEN! PLEASE, GREEN! Don't stop -nng-hah~" Hitoshi cries, his hands holding onto Izuku's hair for dear life.
Oh.
Oh, how Izuku loves him.
Especially when he begs.
"Oh, baby," Izuku's grin is what Hitoshi would describe as downright filthy. "I'm not stopping until you come, now."
Hitoshi's cunt is twitching, red. His whole body is on fire, he needs Izuku to absolutely devour him. Now.
Izuku dives back down and Hitoshi screams.
One hand flies to the pillow above him as Izuku drags him down by the thighs, and one hand holds on to those oh, so beautiful green curls like a lifeline. Izuku quite literally eats him out. His juices are spilling all over, his thighs shining with them, Izuku's hands gripping his thighs enough to leave bruises- "fUCK! Yes. yES~aah~." That wicked tongue licks him all over, teasing a circle around his clit and diving between his folds.
Hitoshi wants to come -he doesn't want this to end. He moans and screams, twitching where he lies.
"Scream!" Izuku growls. "Scream, baby. Scream by name." He sucks on Hitoshi's aching, red cunt.
"IZUKU!" Tears build up in the corners of Hitoshi's eyes, tears of pleasure. "FF-uck! Yes!" He groans. "I-I-Izu-KU! OH! IZU- fUCK YEss~"
Izuku moans against him and the vibrations have Hitoshi arching his back -Izuku's hands pin him by the hips. "Down."
"Haa~ d- ye- oh!"
Hitoshi's made into a puddle, his words incoherent. He tries humping against Izuku's tongue, and he tries pulling away but he wants more. He's so close!
"Mmm, shit, kitty. So ravishing." Izuku mumbles.
The fog in Hitoshi's mind is surrounding his vision, he was lost in bliss as Izuku's tongue strokes - "Hah! Ah!" up in a deep, long swipe, Hitoshi's dripping juices practically drooled from Izuku's lips...
And Izuku brings their lips together harshly, his tongue thrusting inside and Hitoshi moans loudly, hips thrusting against Izuku's as he tastes himself on Izuku's tongue. He grows dizzy from the rough kiss, panting when Izuku pulls away and quickly resumes eating him out.
Hitoshi's drooling, his legs are aching in pain, and his hands are leaving wrinkles on the pillows and drenched sheets. He's panting desperately -Izuku having stolen his breath away and now he's panting like a bitch in heat.
A smile grazes his lips at that. He's Izuku's bitch alright.
Biting his lip, he throws his head back and moans.
He's so close, so close -soclosesoclose. "HOh! I-I-zuku, c- I'm...Ahah~ clOSE!"
Izuku says nothing but smirks and turns to his clit -oh, a dirty trick.
"AH! C-clo- Izu...Cum- I'm c-cUMMING! IZUKU!" He grips the sheets tightly, his fist turns pale and he tugs harshly at Izuku's hair.
His vision goes white as he screams and his legs immediately start shaking. Like full-on shaking rapidly. He feels Izuku's soiled hands leave his thighs and his legs immediately close and his hands come over his chest where his heart is beating so much, so fast. He's sobbing in absolute pleasure and he hears Izuku laughing lightly at his shaking orgasm.
The sheets are soaked, they're both a sweating, wet mess.
But they laugh lightly, breathlessly, and hopelessly in love.
Hitoshi curls into a fetal position as he trembles and his brain doesn't cooperate with his mouth. "G-gre...yellow, yel-heh, green."
He hears Izuku laugh louder and feels him pressing kisses on his head. "Aw kitten, you're so cute." He chuckles. "Take your time." Hitoshi can only laugh with him, still breathless.
They don't know how long they stay, laying there, staring at each other in comfortable, beautiful silence, panting; Izuku pressed soft kisses with whispered praises as Hitoshi's body slowly stopped trembling.
Izuku looks over at the clock and realizes it's been fifteen minutes since he and Hitoshi climaxed. Watching Hitoshi fall apart made Izuku cum untouched, he was absolutely weak for his kitten.
Sighing, Izuku turns to Hitoshi. "You okay?"
Hitoshi manages a nod, a small twitch of a smile with it.
Izuku cups his face with one hand, smiling fondly. "Hungry?"
It takes a moment but Hitoshi manages a small nod.
"Kiwi?"
"Yeah," Hitoshi smiles, giving Izuku a quick nuzzle with his head against his.
"Shower first?"
"Please. You've ruined me." Hitoshi laughs. Izuku joins him and presses their foreheads together.
"You're so cute," Izuku says, pressing a kiss to Hitoshi's lips before sitting up on his elbow. "I'm gonna carry you, that alright?"
"Mhm," Hitoshi responds, sated.
Izuku gets up from the bed and, gently, carries Hitoshi bridal style, Hitoshi nuzzling against him.
'Like a cat.' Izuku smiles.
They take a warm shower, Izuku having to practically carry Hitoshi in there as well since his legs were out of order. They shared a laugh when he stumbled. Hitoshi sighs as the warm water rains over them, Izuku taking deep breaths as Hitoshi gives him gentle scritches on his back to soothe him. Once cleaned from their wild night, Izuku wraps Hitoshi in a towel and places him on the closed toilet in order to start a hot bath.
He turns to Hitoshi as the tub is filling. "You doing okay?" He rubs his arms, reassuringly.
"Mhm," Hitoshi nods, tired. "You?"
"In cloud nine."
Hitoshi smiles, fondly. How did he get so lucky with Izuku?
Izuku smiles back and presses a kiss against his cheek before turning back to the tub and turning off the tap.
Carefully, he unwraps Hitoshi and carried him into the tub, both sighing in relief at the hot water once they're settled. They sit there, Hitoshi leaning back against Izuku with the latter's arms wrapped around his waist for a moment.
"...God, your tongue." Hitoshi moans lightly, letting out a breathless laugh.
Izuku, startled slightly, laughs and buries his head into Hitoshi's shoulder.
They proceed to sit in silence for another ten minutes, basking in each other's company and giving kisses every now and again.
Same as they entered, Izuku carries Hitoshi back to the bedroom in a warm towel and sits him on the desk chair. "Wait here, love." He says, pressing a kiss to Hitoshi's forehead before heading to the mini fridge he kept in his room in case of any emergency. He grabs a container holding already sliced kiwi, a small water bottle, and a fork from the small box over the fridge. Izuku is nothing short of a service top, he always has some kiwi ready for Hitoshi. It is something that Hitoshi loves to have most of the time after they've made love.
He opens the container and gives it to Hitoshi along with the fork, placing the water bottle next to him on the floor for the time being.
"Mm!" Hitoshi leans up once he has the kiwi. Izuku leans down and is gifted with a kiss. "Thank you," Hitoshi mumbles.
"Anything, love." Izuku smiles.
He hurries with changing the sheets, glancing at Hitoshi to make sure he was eating every now and again. Once the sheets have been changed, Hitoshi is done with his kiwi and Izuku opens the water bottle.
"Can you take a sip for me?" He asks.
Hitoshi rubs his eye as he nods and Izuku helps him take a few gulps of water before taking a couple himself. Once sated, Izuku silently nods at Hitoshi in question in order to carry him and Hitoshi wraps an arm around Izuku in response.
They slowly settle into bed and under the blanket, exhausted. Hitoshi doesn't hesitate to bury himself against Izuku's chest, earning a chuckle and arms wrapped around him. They breathe in and out, smiles on their faces as they slowly fade to sleep.
"M...love you 'zu-ku." Hitoshi whispers, pressing a kiss against Izuku's bare chest.
"I love you, Toshi...my cute little kitten."
He hears Hitoshi let out a small giggle and he smiles at that sound.
Hitoshi's voice is a melody, his entire being Izuku's addiction. He can't imagine a world without him.
Izuku's arms are home, safe. Hitoshi's entire world is Izuku. He can't imagine a life without him.
They can't imagine anything or anyone more perfect.