“Remind me why I’m here?” Katsuki’s annoyed tone was easy to hear. He was leaning against the wall while Izuku attempted to tie his kimono. Izuku fiddled with the band and Katsuki rolled his eyes and came over tying his kimono properly. 

“Kacchan you said you would help me get ready.”

“Why do you need my help.”

Izuku looked him in the eye and said in his best Kacchan impression, “Deku your sense of style is horrible. If you ever go on an important date and I don’t choose your outfit? You’re fucked.” 

Katsuki narrowed his eyes. “Fine, this one is the best, you should try not wearing green or red every once in a while.” 

Izuku looked down at his black and white kimono and in the bathroom mirror at the koi fish swimming on the back. “It looks nice.” 

“So you and Pikachu are going to the fair?”

“Mhmm,” Izuku said nodding his head. 

“So when you guys are fucking, who tops?”

“Kacchan!!” Izuku buried his face in his hands. 

“If you don’t say anything I’m assuming you’re a bottom bitch.” 

“We switch ok!” Izuku said, further hiding behind his arms. 

“So who’s idea was this?” 

“Mine.” Izuku looked at the mirror again. “Denki isn’t great at planning outings.” 

“Count me not surprised,” Katsuki rolled his eyes with a small smile. “How long have you guys been dating?” 

“About ten months,” Izuku muttered playing with his sleeves. 

“Deku.” Katsuki said sternly. 

“Hai?”

“I’m happy for you.” 

“Thanks.” Izuku smiled brightly, his heart squeezing in his chest. 

*** 

Izuku was in his Kacchan-chosen kimono anxiously waiting for his boyfriend. The fair’s noises were almost overwhelming. Izuku was never good in crowds. He would feel better once Denki got there. Suddenly arms were around his neck. His training kicked in and he flipped the attacker onto the ground. 

Denki Kaminari coughed and sputtered on the ground. Izuku gasped and shouted, “Denki I’m so sorry!” 

Denki laughed and sat up wiping the bits on spit off his mouth. “It’s ok Izu, my bad for sneaking up on you.”

Izuku kissed his cheek shyly. “Sorry about that Denki… let’s go check out the fair.” 

He took a look at his boyfriend and saw a stylish yellow kimono dressing his pale skin. Unlike Izuku he didn’t need any help getting an attractive outfit together. Denki was quite fashionable. As always his kimono showed just enough skin to be pleasing but not enough to be slutty. 

Denki noticed the gaze and gave a coy smile. “See something you like?”

“Very,” Izuku cooed. “Now let’s go see the fair!” 

Izuku grabbed onto his arm and pulled Denki toward the bright lights and colors. They started with the games. Izuku walked up to the darts and tugged on Denki’s arm. “Let’s do this one!” He picked up the dart and looked at his boyfriend with bright excited eyes. 

“Alright you two no quirks.” The carnie eyed Izuku and said, “you’re that kid from the sports festival, no strength quirks allowed.”

Izuku pouted and put the dart down. “Ok Denki, win for me.”

“You got it.” Denki winked and then grabbed the dart. The first dart he threw with an expression more focused than he’s ever seen in battle. He threw the dart and POP

“You did it!!!” Izuku cheered. 

“Another dart for 500 yen?” The carnie held a dart out in a tantalizing manner. 

“Sure,” Denki jeered. “Easy peasy.” As he was about to take the dart Izuku whispered. “Don’t take that one, it’s too dull to pop anything.”

“Actually I’ll take this one,” Denki said, taking the dart on the table. He tentatively looked at Izuku who nodded. The carnie growled and handed over the sharper dart. 

Once again he easily popped the balloon. Izuku cheered and hugged him close. 

“Choose from the top row,” the carnie spat. 

Izuku tried hard not to chuckle while Denki grabbed the bear with the green bow on its neck. “Here you are my love.” 

Izuku blushed and rubbed his forehead on Denki’s shoulder. “Let’s check out the rest of the stuff yeah?”

The two of them bumped shoulders, laughed, and ate, all night cheering and giggling until it was time to go back to the dorms. 

They started to split and Izuku tugged on Denki’s sleeve. “Come to my room.” 

“Okay.” 

The second the door shut Izuku’s kimono was being stripped from him revealing the freckled scape below. Denki gave messy kisses along the tips of his fingers to the crook of his neck. He bit and sucked on his nape while Izuku closed his eyes and enjoyed his pampering. Denki took his mouth in a passionate kiss while Izuku whimpered and fell backwards onto the bed. 

“I’m in charge tonight,” Denji said slowly kissing closer and closer to his naked groin. 

Izuku nodded in submission. He spread his legs and Denki slotted himself between them. He kissed his thighs as he pulled out the known lube from under the bed. He went to grab the condoms and Izuku grabbed his wrist. “Just you tonight.” 

Denki’s eyes sparkled. Raw? Really?!

He got a burst of energy and ravaged Izuku with kisses. Izuku groaned as he felt the cool liquid coat his asshole. Denki opened him up nice and slow like a good boyfriend and fingered his quick and shallow, just teasing him for what was to come. 

Izuku spread his legs further giving a silent gesture that he wanted more. When they got to this point in the night, no more words were said. They understood each other perfectly. Denki lined himself up and gave his jaw a kiss as a sign telling him he was ready. Izuku nodded. Denki thrust his generous length in hard, making Izuku squeal and his toes curl. He waited for a moment giving his jaw another kiss. Izuku nodded, spreading his legs once again. 

The tembo was gentle but unforgiving. He thrust in deep each time but the slapping in the air was like a steady wave not a hurricane like some men in their class. No he made sure Izuku felt better above all else, even his own pleasure. He held him close to his chest giving kisses and whispering sweet nothings. Izuku’s tears flowed from the influx of sensation and Denki kissed his closed eyelids. He quickened the pace making the bed rock as they both loudly moaned. The pleasure was like none other, but only with each other. 

They were both experienced before they fell onto each other’s bed. But nothing before could even come close to what they have now. Filled with emotion, they both cried as Izuku rose to meet his hips with every thrust gasping at the pleasure shooting through their bodies. They came together, the orgasm ripping through in a white heat filling Izuku up to the brink as both of them collapsed onto the bed. 

Izuku wiped both of their tears and they cleaned up before climbing under the covers, embraced, and whole. 

Chapter 2 

Izuku looked down at his open palm. A key lay on the rough skin. It was colored yellow, by Izuku’s request and Kacchan had painted it so it looked like Pikachu. Today was the day. It had to be, he was tired of losing his courage to just go ahead and ask him. 

Will you move in with me? Men couldn’t get married in Japan, so moving in together was as close as it got. He loved Denki, he wanted to start a life with him, share a home with him. But every time he tried to ask it fell through. 

He either lost the courage or there was some kind of distraction. 

The first one he never could have seen coming. 

He was sitting in the hero agency’s lounge with Denki and they were talking casually. Izuku grabbed the key out of his pocket and was seconds away from giving it to him when suddenly Mina had an announcement. She was pregnant. Obviously he couldn’t take away from this moment so he just pocketed the key. The house wasn’t decorated so all he had was a bed. It was lonely as heck so he really needed to find a way to ask him to live with him. 

The next time he asked him was just really bad luck. 

They were getting coffee and Izuku had the key in his back pocket. They second he pulled it out of his pocket a villain broke through the wall of the coffee house. He was cursed. 

TIme to break the curse. 

Izuku saw him sitting there. The love of his life was right there and he just had to ask. 

“Denki?”

The electric blonde looked behind him and smiled. “Hi Izu, why are you here? You don’t work today?”

“I have something I need to ask you.”

His eyes softened. “Is everything ok?”

“Yes, Denki I love you, and I…” 

Denki grabbed his hands. “What is it?”

“I-”

“Hey Midoriya!” Kirishima said, walking into the lounge. 

“NO!” 

Katsuki’s eyes opened wide as he followed behind Kirisima. “Deku?”

“I have a question and I’m gonna ask it!” 

“Izu?”

“Will you move in with me?!” Izuku bowed and held out his key. 

Katuski grinned and Kirishima gasped. 

“Yes! Yes yes yes forever yes!” 

Izuku burst into tears, his nose running and eyes dripping continuously. “Really?” 

“Yes really! I love you!” 

The two of them embraced and kissed while Kirishima cheered. 

Oh dorks in love.

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