All for One in all of his horror stood between Izuku and his dearest friend. 

“Kacchan!” 

“Don’t come, Deku.” 

All for One stabbed Kacchan straight between the eyes and he fell to the ground 

“Kacchan!” Izuku sat up straight on the bed gasping for breath. He held himself and let off choked sobs. Every night the same nightmare, well similar nightmares that all end the same way. Kacchan dead, kacchan not saved, kacchan somewhere where he can’t reach him. He wakes up sobbing his eyes out and then goes to class like a zombie. 

Just the new routine he supposed. That is until he talked to Aizawa. 

“Oi, problem child, come here.” 

Izuku stumbled over and asked, “Yeah? Did I do something wrong?”

“You haven’t been sleeping well have you?”

“I- Um I um….”

“You’re not thinking of lying to me are you kid?”

“No.. of course not sensei.”

“You’re going to come to the nurses tonight and we are going to find a way for you to sleep.” 

“Oh, thank you! Are you sure sensei?”

“Yes, it’s not like I’m allowed to have any kind of life being a teacher here you know. You’re not keeping me from anything.” 

“Oh, alright.” 

“Now go eat and do your homework and then come back, don’t even think about getting out of this.” 

Izuku nodded leaving the room with Iida and Uraraka. 

“That looked serious, are you ok Deku?”

“I’m fine… he’s just checking in on me.” 

“What a good teacher! I can’t believe I ever had doubts about him,” Iida proclaimed 

Izuku nodded. His feelings for his teacher were more than admiration. After the USJ he was curious about how he was able to take on so many people at once. Did he have a strength quirk as well? So he stayed up late one night to spy on him in the teacher’s lounge and nope. He’s just jacked as heck! So a lot of his dreams may have inside them a biiiit of Aizawa. He might have been clothing compromised as well. 

Oh god, this was going to be the worst. He had an undeniable crush on his teacher and now they were going to spend the whole night together. 

Uuuuugh. 

He ate his dinner, stared at his homework without doing really any of it until it was the curfew. Each step took longer and longer to take. He kept his head down praying and begging that this would be an easy night for him. 

“I see you took your time problem child,” Aizawa said looking down at him. He had on only a white tank top and black sweats. Oh god, he looked amazing. Izuku could see his rippling muscles. “Are you not looking forward to tonight?”

“No! I was just doing homework!” Izuku looked away blushing madly. 

“Alright, go lay down, I’ll be here if you need me.” 

Aizawa sat down in a chair by the bed pulling out a book. Izuku lay down with his back to Aizawa and closed his eyes. But his quickly beating hard refused to let him sleep. He could smell his day-old coffee and his hair was up exposing his neck and for some reason that was even hotter. 

Oh no… 

He had a bit of a problem. 

His dick was rock hard. 

Think of something unsexy, literally anything. 

… 

Nope, all he could think of was Aizawa. He was too respectable of a teacher to be interested in his student… no. He can’t entertain the thought. The thought of him climbing onto the bed and ripping the sheets off of him. He can’t think about him yanking down his pants and stretching him out with the lubricant Recovery Girl uses for injuries. He can’t think of him thrusting hard rocking the bed as he destroys him with his monster cock. 

Oh no. He was so hard. This was starting to painful. He every so carefully peeked over his shoulder and saw Aizawa was deep in his book. Maybe if he’s very very quiet. 

He pulled himself out of his pajama shorts and gave slow long strokes. He brushed his tip and whimpered into the pillow. 

“Wow, mighty ballsy of you to masturbate in front of your teacher.” 

I got caught!!

“I’m so sorry I just!” 

“Lemme guess, you can’t fall asleep until you orgasm.”

“Uh- yeah!”

“Then let’s get this over with.” 

“Um, what?”

Aizawa sat on the bed and gently gripped Izuku’s dick. Izuku squealed and grabbed his hands. “No, dirty!” 

Aizawa whispered in his ear, “you’re not dirty, it’ll be faster this way.” 

“Nghn” Izuku moaned as Aizawa jerked him off slowly. Despite the teacher’s rough hands caressing him so gently he needed more.

“Is this not enough? I thought you would have come by now.”

“I- I usually…” 

Aizawa tipped Izuku into his chest and pressed his fingers on his puckered hole. “Ah I could have expected this, do you need attention back here too?”

“W-wait,” he gasped as he felt his teacher trace his asshole. 

“Relax, this will put you to sleep,” he squirted some of the lubricants onto his fingers and thrust in and out lazily. 

“Oh my- mmmnngh,” Izuku moaned. This felt amazing. This felt beyond amazing. Inside, Sensei was inside him. His rough calloused fingers were exploring him like he always dreamed they would someday. 

“There we go, just keep relaxing.” He curled his fingers and jacked him off slowly. Izuku’s toes curled and he sighed and moaned, wriggling in his teacher’s hold. “That’s good, that’s good Midoriya, just perfect.” 

The praise and the attention he was getting from both ends left him gasping and begging. “Please, sensei.” 

“Shhhh,” he thrust his fingers one more time and Izuku shot onto the sheets. “There we go, that wasn’t so hard, was it?”

Izuku felt an overwhelming drowsy sensation and leaned on Aizawa in a post-orgasmic haze. Aizawa chuckled and cleaned him up before tucking him in and going back to his book. Izuku had a dreamless sleep and woke up fully rested. He felt amazing, he hasn’t felt this good in a long time! 

“Morning problem child, you look rested.” 

“I um!” He stood up and stared at him with wide eyes. “Thank you.” 

“Ease up, I’m just glad you’re sleeping again. Get ready for class.” 

“Yes sir!” 

He ran to his room with a big smile on his face. He brushed his teeth and got ready humming a happy tune. In his uniform, with a closed mouth smile humming away, he walked into the classroom. 

“Well aren’t you peppy,” Kacchan growled. 

“I slept well last night!” 

“Good for fucking you.” 

“Alright students, sit down,” Aizawa demanded walking into class. Izuku really felt guilty, he felt amazing but Aizawa looked worse than usual. That was his fault, wasn’t it… 

Looking at how tired Aizawa was really put a damper on his good mood. He focused on his school work and at the end of the day, his bed looked like a monster. For some reason, he knew the nightmares would return. He lay down and stared at the ceiling. No way was he sleeping like this. Maybe Sensei was right, maybe he did need to orgasm… but he knew the reason he felt so good is because Sensei did it to him. 

Maybe if…

No, he can’t bother sensei again. But what if he helped Sensei with his…orgasm… then they could have a mutually beneficial relationship. 

He snuck out the door and made his way to the teachers’ rooms. He held his breath as he knocked very very quietly on Aizawa’s door. 

He waited three seconds and then turned around to walk away with a pained smile on his face scolding himself for even thinking about bothering Sensei when the door opened. 

“Midoriya?”

“Yes, um, I was wanting um-” 

Aizawa grinned in a cocky sort of way before holding the door open. “So you wanted more?”

“I want to give you something too… if that’s ok,” Izuku whispered.

“Oh? And what might that be?”

“Um… in um… in my mouth?”

Aizawa knelt so he was closer to his eyes and said, “are you feeling pressured to do this?”

“No, of course not.” 

“Why do you want to do this.” 

“I- I- I like you sensei!” 

Aizawa covered his blushing face and said, “wow kid, you’re so blunt sometimes. Very well then, I’ll have to take responsibility.” 

“Responsi-” Izuku said quietly. “Like we’re gonna… date?”

“We can’t ‘date’ I’m your teacher, but I’ll take care of you.” 

“Sensei,” Izuku said tearing up. 

“You’re such a cry baby, come here.” 

Aizawa sat on the bed and pat the spot next to him. Izuku sat down sniffling and Aizawa kissed his forehead. He pressed a kiss on his mouth and Izuku melted into his hands. He held Izuku’s cheek and whispered, “open your mouth.” 

Izuku opened his mouth slightly and Aizawa slipped his tongue inside. Izuku instantly felt his stomach warm up and mimicked Aizawa’s practiced motions with his novice tongue. He felt a hand on his back bring them closer together. He slowly got pushed until he was lying on his back and Aizawa palmed his erection through his pajama pants. 

“Nnng,” Izuku moaned. 

Aizawa pulled off his pants, Izuku lifting up his hips to assist. He started to finger him again and Izuku whined, “I want you to feel good too!” 

“You want to go all the way with me? Aren’t you a virgin?”

Izuku nodded. 

“I can’t you should-”

He grabbed Aizawa’s hand and placed it on his chest. His heart was beating so rapidly even with just a finger’s touch Aizawa could tell this kid was in love. 

He should send him back to his room, but he can’t. The second he opened the door he lost the chance to send him away. He brought him into another kiss moving his hands to his hips to lift him up and put down a pillow. 

“If it hurts tell me, I’ll know if you’re lying.” 

Izuku nodded eagerly. 

He grabbed the lube by the bedside and lubed up his entrance before slipping two fingers in. “Hurts?” 

“No, keep going.” 

He added a third finger and stretched out his tight hole. He was definitely a virgin, he needed to go slow if this wasn’t going to hurt him. He swirled around his fingers searching until he felt his pleasure bulb ready for attention. He pressed down and Izuku’s hips shot off the bed giving out a loud moan. 

“That’s good, perfect Midoriya.” 

“Izuku, can you call me Izuku?”

He kissed him again and nodded. “Are you ready?”

Izuku nodded yes. Aizawa lifted his hips up, adding another pillow before thrusting in slowly. 

“Ah, ah! Yes that, nnngh.” 

He thrust in slow, slower than he has gone on any of his previous partners. He kissed at his neck to make him relax more, successfully he might add. He was so warm and tight, and he hasn’t gotten laid since he was a teacher.

No this was no casual lay, he needed to take this seriously. He kissed him again, rolling his hips into him gently. “Is it good?”

Izuku moaned and wrapped his legs around tighter. “Sensei, it’s good it’s ahn!” 

“You’re perfect for me, just perfect.”

Tears streamed down his student’s face, making the teacher realize something obvious. Praise kink. “Such a good boy, you’re so good for me.” 

Izuku came ribbons onto his stomach. 

Aizawa pulled out and let his orgasm fizzle out, or at least he was going to until the student swallowed him whole. He came instantly and Izuku gagged and barely managed to swallow. 

“You didn’t have to-”

“I want Sensei to feel good too.” 

“You did,” he said with a kiss. 

They held each other for a few minutes until Izuku sighed and said, “I should probably go back to my room then.”

“If you think I’m going to let you fuck and go I’m afraid you’re wrong.”

“Oh!” Izuku got cuddled in and sighed happily. 

This fucking brat is going to ruin his life, isn’t he? He’s awfully cuddly though, and it’s been so long since he’s shared a bed that… He pulled the teen closer and kissed his forehead. They can deal with all the other stuff in the morning. 

Ch2. 

“Wow Deku, you look like you’re in a good mood!” Uraraka cheered. 

Katsuki narrowed his eyes. He was in a good mood a lot of the time now. He also noticed him making pathetic heart eyes at their teacher more than usual. He needs to get to the bottom of this. 

He kept a close eye on Deku. The nerd was humming to himself, very fucking pleased and it pissed him off. He and Deku had been on… decent terms as of late and maybe the fucker has been acting… less annoying than recently. Maybe he’s grown to feel something about the fucker. 

And maybe the fact he has a declared crush on a teacher is bugging him and the fact the teacher is staring right back is making it worse. 

He needs to figure out what’s going on before he goes crazy. 

So should he start with Teach or Deku… 

Deku. 

He waited until it was late at night and went to Deku’s room to confront him. But when he got to his room the nerd was gone! He could try to find the fucker… or he could wait till he gets back. He sat on his bed and stared at the door. 

Hour 

Hour 

Hour

Hours went by and no Deku. He wasn’t pissing and for some reason, he was pretty damn sure he wasn’t hurt. So where was the fucker? The day started to rise and he was getting more and more pissed off. 

So finally when his door opened with a creak, he walked in tip to-ing all the while. The second he hit the light switch he said, “Dekuuuuuuuu.”

Izuku screamed. “Kacchan w-w-what are you!”

“Where were you?”

“N-n-n-nowhere!” 

“As fucking if, I’ve been waiting here for hours!”

“Oh my gosh I’m so- wait, why are you in my room Kacchan?”

Katsuki pushed him against the wall with a growl. “You’ve been acting weird and I want to know what’s up.” 

Izuku blushed wildly as he shook his head. “I wasn’t doing anything bad!” 

“Tell me Deku.”

Izuku eeped and pressed his hands on Katsuki’s chest. “Kacchan I didn’t… I’m just.”

In a more vulnerable voice, Katuski said, “I thought you would tell me by now.”

“I’m sleeping with Aizawa!”

That is not the answer he was expecting. “Are you serious?”

Izuku nodded tears beading in his eyes. “Kacchan please don’t tell anyone!” 

“Do I look like I gossip?”

“No… Kacchan would never gossip.” 

They separated for a moment before Katsuki grabbed his jaw and pressed an angry kiss on his mouth. Izuku wrapped his arms around his neck and the two of them rocked back and forth on their feet as their kiss got more heated. He pushed Izuku against the wall with a thump. 

“Midoriya are you ok?” Tokoyami called from the room next to him. 

“Yeah I’m fine I just tripped!” He called back. 

The two of them looked at each other with longing eyes. Katsuki pressed a softer kiss on his mouth. “I want in.” 

“In?”

“With you and the shitty sensei.” 

“Um, I’ll have to ask,” Izuku said nibbling his lip. Katuski sucked on his lower lip before biting it. Izuku whined into his mouth. “No, I’m coming.” 

“Alright, Kacchan I need to get ready for school.” 

“Fucking fine.” He pecked his neck and climbed out the window. 

“What are you doing Kacchan!?”

“I can’t walk out your door now can I?”

“Oh, I suppose not.”

“Don’t freak Deku, it’ll be fine.”

“Yeah,” Izuku smiled softly. He had really been longing for Kacchan for a long time and maybe he could have both? That feeling really amazed him. 

Both?

He giggled to himself. 

That night he walked to Aizawa’s with Bakugou and nibbled on his lower. What if Aizawa got mad at him for telling and he didn’t want to see him anymore. That thought broke his heart but the thought all three of them could be together put it back together again. 

He knocked on Aizawa’s door who opened it and looked at the two teens and sighed. “Why am I not surprised.” 

“I’m sorry sensei!” Izuku bowed. 

“Hush, come in.”

Three of them stood in Aizawa’s room. Izuku awkwardly shuffling and Katsuki with his hands on his hips. 

“So do you want us to stop?” Aizawa said leaning against the wall. 

“No, I wanna join you.” 

Aizawa’s eyes opened a little wider before he grinned. “Very well. It makes sense my problem children would be so needy.” 

“Oi, I’m not needy!” 

“Of course you are,” Aizawa gripped Katsuki’s chin and pressed a hungry kiss on his mouth. Katsuki didn’t melt as Izuku did, no, he fought back. Kissing aggressively and not giving way to the teacher. Izuku felt himself growing hard and rocked back and forth on his two feet awkwardly. He nibbled his lip until they parted and Katsuki pulled Izuku into the middle. Aizawa kissed him passionately while Katsuki kissed at his neck and ground against his ass. 

He was already getting overwhelmed and melted against Aizawa’s chest who held him up while Baku rubbed his hard-on against him roughly. 

Izuku broke the kiss to cry out, “please!”

“Please what?” Aizawa said, gripping his chin. 

“Please fuck me.”

“Wow Deku, I didn’t think I would hear such profanities out of you.” 

“But-”

Aizawa bit his neck gently. “We’ll give you what you want.” 

Shorts, off. Shirt off, embarrassing All Might themed boxers, off. 

Aizawa held Izuku against his chest while Katsuki fingered him roughly. Izuku whined in pain. “Bakugou, you need to open him up only a few fingers at a time. Open him up slowly, or you could hurt him.”

He didn’t want to hurt him, nothing more than a smack on the head. So he complied, fingering him in and out slowly with just two fingers. Izuku moaned when he hit his sensitive spot Katuski flinched not expecting the noise or for him to tighten up around his fingers. 

“That’s good Bakugou, keep pressing there.” 

He pressed again and Izuku cried out loudly. “Perfect, add another finger.” 

Katsuki frowned at being told what to do but complied anyway. He added another finger and thrust in and out a little faster. 

“Nngh!” Izuku whined as he came onto the sheets. 

He panted against Aizawa’s chest and Aizawa tossed Katsuki a condom. “Always wear these.” 

“Whatever,” Katsuki slipped on the condom as did Aizawa. He thrust into Deku’s slick heat hard enough Izuku whimpered. 

“Oi, be gentle.” 

“Fucking fine.” He rocked in and out slowly, both of them groaning at the contact. So good, so good. Katuski had never felt this good before. 

“There you can speed up now.” 

Katuski sped up slowly, obeying his teacher. He started to rock Izuku into Aizawa who held onto Izuku, stroking his sides soothingly. Katsuki was a virgin before this moment so he was losing himself quickly. He grabbed his hips and thrust into him roughly while Izuku grit his teeth and moaned into Aizawa’s shoulder. He was much rougher than Aizawa, to be expected. But somehow it was a different kind of pleasure, not better or worse. 

Katuski came deep inside filling the condom to the brink. Izuku panted out of breath but gasped when Aizawa reached down and pumped his dick until Izuku came again. 

He collapsed onto the bed and Aizawa brushed his hair back to give him a kiss on the forehead. “Do you think you can do more?”

“I want Sensei to feel good too.” 

Aizawa kissed him again, his kisses were always so soft and comforting. He was in heaven. “Do you think you can take two?”

Izuku nodded. 

“Perfect, just perfect for us.” 

Aizawa lay on the bed and slipped his penis into his stretched out hole. Katsuki kneeled from the back and thrust in slowly while Aizawa kept his dick still while he got used to it. Izuku moaned at the feeling of being completely full. It was beyond amazing, he was losing his mind. He collapsed against Aizawa’s chest while they alternated thrusts. So good, so good. God, he wasn’t going to last much longer. 

Aizawa rolled his hips ensuring he brushed past his prostate with every thrust. Izuku whined as they sped up to an unbearable pace. He came against Aizawa’s chest but they didn’t stop. He had a soft fucked out smile as they both thrust in one more time and came almost simultaneously making both of them groan. 

They threw away the condom and cleaned Izuku up who immediately fell asleep between them. Bakugou looked up at the ceiling and said, “how long have you been doing this?”

“Just a few weeks.” 

“No more fucking Deku without me.” 

“Whatever you say, problem child.” 

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