Midoriya Izuku is the head of IT in Ground Zero Electronics. This means he is beyond a master of code, computers, and well everything tech. It also means he is almost never called. It is an electronics company after all. But for some reason the CEO is calling him to his office, and frequently. Somehow his computer keeps not working despite him being the one that invented it. 

Also he might be borderline sexually harassed but he has such a huge crush on the boss he can’t tell him no. 

It started with being called into the office to do a quick repair that the boss just didn’t have time to do. He continued to work on the tablet but then they got into a conversation. One that made his heart beat like an elephant’s steps. 

“Hello! I’m from IT. I’m here to fix your computer.” 

“Get fucking to it, I have work to do.”

Izuku opened the computer up and hummed to himself as he put in the new part. He felt eyes on him and tried not to be nervous. This was the guy that could fire him in a heartbeat. 

“Oy,” the abrasive blonde said. 

“Um yes?”

“What’s your name?”

“I-Izuku oh um Midoriya Izuku.” 

“You sure seem to know your way around the computer.” HIs gaze was intense. 

“I- I would say the same about you,” Izuku chuckled trying to pretend he wasn’t nervous. 

Izuku leaned over and felt the gaze change. OMG was he checking him out! That’s why the atmosphere is so weird! He had a bit of pride about his body, he worked out every day. Just to have some fun he pressed his butt out a bit more, showing off the curvature of the ass. The second he did it he regretted it. He was so gonna get fired. 

Suddenly he heard a whistle. No hecking way. 

“Looking good, Deku.”

Izuku spun around, a rising blush on his face. “My name is Izuku.” 

“Alright, Deku.”

Izuku looked down at the feisty boss feeling glad he had his height to give him a touch of confidence. He used this sip of desire and mixed with his brush of confidence. “If you are going to call me Deku I get to call you Kacchan.”

“You think you can call me such a childish name?’

WARNING WARNING JOB AT STAKE

“I- I think I can.”

They made eye contact and it took everything not to cower away. 

“Fine, but only you.”

Since then things have been interesting to say the least. He gets called to his office because of a broken computer, modem, monitor, anything really. He gets there and Katsuki blatantly, and aggressively, flirts with him. Izuku can’t believe someone so handsome wants anything to do with him. 

He walked into his office and imminently the phone rang. He rolled his eyes and went to the main office without even checking it. He opened the door, knocking first, to see Katuski sitting on his desk. 

“You took too long.”

“Let me guess Kacchan, the wireless mouse won’t connect?”

Katsuki grinned and crossed his legs. “How did you know?”

“Good guess,” Izuku laughed. 

He walked over to the desk and Katsuki crossed his arms. 

“You have to get off the desk if you want me to fix the mouse.” 

“Make me.” 

Now he’s just being bratty. Izuku shrugged and wrapped his arms around him to get to the mouse. Katuski spread his legs to fit him more comfortably. This was new territory. This was very very dangerous. 

“O-oh you see,” Izuku said breathing onto his neck and seeing visible shivers from Katsuki. “The bluetooth wasn’t on correctly…” 

“Oh really?” Katsuki whispered in his ear, making Izuku gasp. 

“Yes, really.” Katsuki crossed his ankles forcing Izuku to fall forward onto the desk. He wrapped his arms around his neck in a coy smile. Izuku couldn’t take it any longer, grabbed his cheeks, and pressed a searing kiss on his mouth. Katsuki pulled him closer and lengthened the kiss, giving a pleased up with Izuku very tentatively inserted his tongue. 

Izuku moved his hands to his waist and pulled him closer pressing their groins together. Izuku moaned instinctively and pulled back with a bright red face. “I’m- I’ um- I’m sorry!” He bowed and Katsuki couldn’t hold back a laugh.

“Obviously I wanted you to do that.” 

“But-” 

“But nothing, interested in having any fun?”

“I like you Kacchan!” He said, still bowed. 

Katsuki ignored the butterflies in his chest and sighed. “I don’t do dating babe, so either we have fun or we don’t.” 

An unmistakingly hurt expression dressed Izuku’s face. He frowned. “I um… I should get back to work.”

Izuku left the office in a hurry to hide his sniffling and Katsuki sat on the desk with an unfamiliar emptiness. 

Chapter 2 

Ochako grabbed her drink from the bar and sat down at the table to wait for her friend. They met up a lot after college but usually Shou was there. Shoto was an idiot about romance so if she could put any money down on this it was probably going to be about a boy. Maybe a girl, maybe he would surprise her. He was bisexual after all. 

When she saw her friend in the window she was upset to see he was two inches shorter thanks to him hunching. He only hunched when something was really upsetting him. Some hoe was going down if they think they can upset her baby. 

“HI Ocha…” Izuku said with a pout. 

She got up and gave him a big hug. “Tell me everything.” 

***

Katsuki grabbed his fifth shot and downed it without a shutter before slamming it upside down on the counter. 

“Woooo!” Kaminari cheered. “Do another!” 

“Do not do another, at least wait a while. Denki, I will get the squirt bottle back out.” 

THe blonde sunk and nodded. 

“Bro, why do you think you’re this upset?” Kirishima lay his hand on Katsuki’s arm and he shook it off. 

“I’m not fucking upset, I’m just dissapointed I’m not gonna get dicked down that’s all.”

“You know it was more than that for you. You talked about him more than I’ve ever heard you talk about anyone.” 

“He was fun, that’s all. I’m not falling for anyone, especially that nerd.” 

“Speaking of that nerd,” the tipsy Mina said. “Look over there.” 

His neck snapped to where she was pointing so fast it looked almost inhuman. There he was in the arms with some whore looking like he was about to cry. This fucker! “He’s cheating on me!” He spat without thinking. 

“Aha! I told you! You have feelings for him!” 

Shit maybe he does… fuck. 

He stormed home and took a long shower to sober up. Monday he was going to call him into the office and… and he didn’t know what. He had never not had a plan before. Hell he had a multimillion dollar business and he was thirsting over some IT guy?

But he wasn’t just some IT guy. He was nervous and anxious. He cared about others and he cared about Katsuki. He brings him gifts even though Katsuki makes easily 10x more than he does. Why did he want him so badly.

And why was he thinking so hard when the nerd was obviously his? Except who was that dumb bitch? He better have not moved on already. Monday couldn’t come soon enough. 

When it was here he dropped the flirty nature and called his cell telling him to come upstairs. Izuku knocked and waited for permission to enter unlike usual. 

“Come in,” Katsuki barked. 

Izuku looked quite a bit shorter than the week before, his eyes were tired, and his whole expression was lackluster as well. “Deku.” 

The big friendly giant looked up at him with watery eyes. 

“Fucking get over here.” 

Izuku came over with a confused face and was shocked when Katsuki’s smaller form wrapped his arms around his neck. He kissed behind his ear and said, “so you wanna date me hah? Wanna go steady?”

“Kacchan?”

“I’ll date you, so smile.” 

Izuku burst into tears and cradled him in his arms. “Really?”

“Really, now stop crying.” 

Izuku pressed a tear-damp kiss on his mouth holding him impossibly close. The kiss grew more passionate by the second. Izuku gripped him like at any moment he could vanish. Where did this suave man come from? Where was the stuttering? The stammering? 

As a solid bite marked his shoulder he couldn’t find a heart to mind. He moaned loudly as Izuku sucked a mark where he definitely couldn’t hide it. He didn’t care. If the whole office knew they fucked he wouldn’t care. 

Izuku wiped off the desk and lay him down before stuttering, “oh did I break anything valuable?!” 

“Shut up and fuck me,” Katsuki cooed. 

“Oh um, yes.” Izuku kissed him again slowly getting back into the mood before the raw lust took over and he was unapologetically tearing off his clothes and kissing at his neck. Katsuki chomped on his heart and Izuku squeaked. 

“Take me,” Katsuki demanded. 

Izuku didn’t wait for another invitation. He devoured his mouth with his passionate tongue and pinned his wrists above his head. Once Katuski’s legs were bare he spread them as far as he could. Izuku looked around the office for something to use as lube and Katsuki gestured to the drawer. He released his wrists and opened the drawer to see conveniently placed lube and condoms. 

“You planned this?”

“Yeah yeah, you gonna fuck me or what?”

Izuku kissed at his neck and then poured the slick liquid on his twitching hole. He slipped two digits in and probed the entrance. Katsuki shuttered but groaned impatiently. “Come on Deku, I’m not a bitch I can take your dick no problem. 

“Oh if you’re sure.” Izuku undid his belt and Katsuki’s jaw dropped. 

“You’re fucking hung, you better fucking stretch me out.” 

Izuku chuckled and pressed his fingers back inside searching for the spot they both desired. Katsuki could help the moan that pressed past his lips as he brushed his bulb of nerves. Izuku noticed the clench of his muscle and the vulnerable sound. He pressed again, toying with it until Katsuki was a sweating, moaning mess. 

“Fuck Deku, please.” 

“Shhh, I’ll help you baby.”

“Yes!  Deku fuck me, fuck me up.” 

Izuku kissed behind his ear. “No, I’ll be gentle, and you’ll love it.”

Katsuki shuttered and closed his eyes as Izuku’s thick length penetrated him. He pressed in painfully slow, depriving him from the harshness he’s used to. He fucked into him slowly, rocking into him more than thrusting. He took his time and thumbed his slit and he wrecked him. Katsuki was drowning in ecstasy, each time his orgasm came to the surface Izuku would slow down and his grip on his dick would tighten, delaying his orgasm even more. 

Fat tears slipped down Katsuki’s cheeks. “Please Deku, please let me come, I want to come with you.” 

“Then come with me,” he cooed. He stroked his fast and trusted fasted. Rocking the desk letting everyone on that floor what they were doing, not like they didn’t already know. Katsuki came like a wave, ripping through his body with the hot white relief he had been needing since he met this loser. He panted out of breath as Izuku covered his body with his own. It was sweet for all of two minutes and then he was sticky and sore and wanted the fucker to stop crying and clean him up so he can finish this work day and fuck Deku for dinner. 

“Stop crying!” 

“I’m just so happy!” Izuku bawled. 

Katsuki rolled his eyes and grinned. He bit his ear and Izuku sat up with a yipe. “Can you fucking clean me up now?”

Izuku looked him in the eye and licked up the cum on his chest slowly trailing to his dick, he kissed his navel and then downed his dick in one go. Katsuki’s back bowed and he came again down his throat before collapsing on the desk. 

“Fuck you Deku.” 

Izuku cleaned him up and kissed his cheek. “I do have work to do today.” 

“I do too, too bad my work all over the floor.” 

“OMG Kacchan I’m so sorry.” 

“Kidding, I don’t keep important shit on the desk when I’m planning to get fucked.” 

Izuku blushed and scratched his cheek. “Have you done this before.” 

“Not in this office I haven’t” 

“So I’m special?”

Katsuki chuckled. He pulled on his clothes and tightened his tie, “Yes Deku, you’re special, maybe you can come over tonight and I’ll show you how special you are.”

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