Emo boys || BakuYami

[Sorry_guys]

The fact that Fumikage's thighs were threatening to clamp down around his head with the closer he got to his orgasm only made the blond far more determined to get the other to cum, his attention and affection not ceasing even as a mixture of the other's slick and his own drool coating his chin, his index finger getting joined by his tongue soon enough. It was a little uncomfortable for himself, with the way his hand was squeezed under his chin to be able to fit things, but he would deal with it for now as long as it meant that Fumikage could get off.

His own cock has been throbbing and twitching endlessly since he started hearing his boyfriend moan his name, and he was so fucking ready for him, it didn't matter what the hell they did next. It was embarrassing, how fucking turned on he was by eating his boyfriend out like this, but it's possible that the weed in his system is the cause for it. Hell, it might even be possible for him to cum solely from this, but he sure as hell hoped not. He didn't want to seem that desperate, even if he was the one to make the first move to begin with. He pulls back to pant a small bit, pressing a second finger in. His jaw was starting to hurt, and he turns his head to bite hard into one of Fumikage's pale thighs, pulling back once he was sure there was a mark. Licking over his teeth, he grinned and glanced up.

"Cum for me, Fumikage..." He lifts up, curling his fingers deep as he leans over him and leans down to bite gently at his beak, chuckling lowly. "Then I'll fuck you nice and good." He leans down and drags his tongue gently over the side of the other's mouth, playfully prodding to give the idiot a taste of himself, just to be a dick.

[automatonSun]

Fumikage tried to find something to hold onto that wasn't Katsuki's hair and really the only thing he could do was actively hold at least one of his legs out of the way to make sure he didn't end up clamping down on his boyfriend's head. Katsuki took that opportunity to bite down on his thigh and he cried out, "Katsuki!" on his tongue. It did send a surprising wave of heat up his spine that had the smaller of the two tensing. The warmth pooled lower, and his entire body felt like it had been set on fire. He was struggling to keep himself under control, feeling just as wild as Dark Shadow when the lights went out.

He turned his head to meet Katsuki's mouth as he leant over him, and Fumikage knew his boyfriend was being an asshole, but all it did was light the fire further and peaked out his own tongue to run over the other's chin, collecting his own wetness in retaliation. The words, the promise and the feeling of Katsuki's unrelenting fingers curling deep and pushing against just the right spot made his face screw up in pleasure, arms thrown over the blond's shoulder as his cunt clenched around his fingers hard and he hid his beak into the side of his neck to muffle the sound that came out of him, like a mixture of Katsuki's name and a squawk, wetness pouring over Katsuki's fingers and probably pooling on the floor.

As Fumikage came down from the high of his orgasm, he licked and nipped at Katsuki's skin in a poor imitation of a kiss, slowly going boneless on the floor. His legs were still spread though, and a shimmer in his eye betrayed his eagerness and want for more. "That was amazing, Katsuki... but you said something about fucking me?" his tone was almost light, hand traveling down Katsuki's chest, stopping right at his naval. "I think you're a little overdressed..."

[Sorry_guys]

It was incredible how the other managed to make him burn hotter than he already ran, Katsuki's face flushing to the point that the tips of his ears were tinting pink as well. He shuddered at the tongue against his chin, breath shaking as his fingers moved faster, making a point to press against a spot that seemed to make his cunt clench, and he can't help the shit-eating grin as he felt his boyfriend soon cling to him. He doesn't stop working his fingers as he feels those soaked walls throb and convulse around his digits, making a mess of his hand. He almost came himself, the front of his boxers no doubt completely wet by now.

"You're sure as hell not wasting any time." He pulled his fingers out once he'd felt the other calm down, sitting up. His hand is brought up to his mouth, where he easily licks up the mess before wiping his mouth off with the hem of his shirt. The thought that a condom should be involved was already forgotten, focused on how hot the other teen looked. He takes his time with pushing his shirt off, sweat already caking his skin as he tosses it aside, and it isn't long before the rest of his clothes join the pile. The rug against his skin feels nice as he leans over his boyfriend, leaning down to kiss at his neck, hands running along thighs as he shifts between his legs.

"Jus' let me know if it hurts." He mumbles lowly, nipping skin with his teeth before glancing down, panting softly. He's never been so hard, and his cock is soaked with pre. He doesn't hesitate to bring a hand down to guide himself against Fumikage's cunt, teasingly sliding the head against his slit. God, he feels so fucking good already, he can't wait any longer. He presses the head in, and nearly doubles over, breath escaping him in a gasp. Fuck, fuck, he doesn't know how long he'll be able to last. Pressing further in, he's soon able to move his hand away and instead wrap his arm underneath his boyfriend, the other bracing against the floor as he groans heavily, brows knitted together with his eyes shut.

"Fuck-- fucking shit-- you feel so good--"

[automatonSun]

Fumikage's so oversensitive he feels raw, but he still throbs as Katsuki licks his fingers clean and undresses for him. His eyes landed on the other's wet, flushed cock and arousal pooled low in his belly anew like he hadn't just cum. It wasn't just the sight of it that had him shivering and spreading his legs wider, it was the fact that he looked so hard and so wet just because of him. Fumikage had done that just by letting his boyfriend do as he pleased, and he could only imagine what he could do when he tried. Forget a condom, Fumikage wanted to feel it. Feel every inch of flushed skin inside his walls, the warmth of his cock inside of him without a barrier. He wanted to feel Katsuki cum inside of him.

As Katsuki settled between his legs, Fumikage raised his arms to wrap around his neck again. Even with his boyfriend reminding him to tell him about any pain, the smaller teen just couldn't pay the sting of a stretch any mind when Katsuki was making that face. It hurt a little, yeah, the difference between Katsuki's tongue and fingers compared to his cock was there and as the blond pressed in fully, he tilted his head back just to breathe through it; but that didn't matter at all. Because when Fumikage looked back to see just how turned on Katsuki was, praising how good it felt to be inside of him? Any pain at all felt like a distant memory, hands going to Katsuki's cheeks, running over the skin and then sliding into his hair, "Y-Yeah?" He asked shakily, legs wrapping around the other's hips, "Want you deep, Katsuki, please..." he had noticed how much the explosive teen liked it when he begged and said his name; or voiced his wants in anyway. "You can move now..."

What he really wanted was for Katsuki to feel good. He wanted to feel him cum, see the look on his face when he wasn't able to handle it anymore and toppled over the edge. Just like the blond was so aroused just from making Fumikage feel good, it was the same for him. He's sure he could cum just from the sight of it. And if he couldn't, he'd remember it when he was alone with just his hand and his imagination to help him through it.

[Sorry_guys]

"Yeah.." He sighs out, forcing himself to glance at the other. The way Tokoyami looks.. He wishes he could kiss him. He wanted that extra bit of intimacy, but he's left to instead press his forehead to Fumikage's, panting gently as his lips brush over his beak. Feeling legs around him, the heat, the tightness.. It's a damn wonder how the hell he hasn't thought to do this sooner. Or, rather, made a move sooner. And when he hears the other say he can move, he nods a small bit and rocks his hips shallowly.

He curses under his breath and shifts to bury his face into his boyfriend's shoulder, hand sliding up from his back to the feathers at the back of his head, threading his fingers through them as he starts to rock his hips, fingers gently gripping at feathers as he grunts softly, biting skin to muffle his sounds. It feels insanely good, and he really isn't sure how long he's going to last at the pace things were moving. Hell, it's barely a few beats in before he's thrusting a lot harder, the sound of slick skin-on-skin barely being paid any mind, drowned out by the music they'd left playing.

"Sh-shit-- 'M gonna cum-- feels too fucking good-" He can't help but bite down again as he cums suddenly, muscles tensing and as he presses his hips as close as possible, unable to help but cum as deep as he could. His brain blanks as he shudders, and he would be embarrassed for cumming so damn quickly if he wasn't high off his ass and feeling fucking amazing. He could get addicted on this feeling, he was going to have to be careful. He pulls back with a shaky breath. "Fuck-- Sorry." He swallows thickly as he sits up and pulls out, though seeing the white leaking out... it's got him twitching again. "...You look really fucking good right now." He grins.

[automatonSun]

Katsuki seemed to love using his mouth in every way, from eating him out to kissing, licking and biting him and it always made him feel bad that there weren't as many ways for him to return the gesture. But Fumikage did get creative, hand stroking through his hair before their slid lower and he let his nails lightly bite into his shoulders. "F-Fuck, Katsuki-" he tilted his head back and whined. He was so *sensitive*. It was bordering on too much, but it was clear Katsuki was close so it wasn't like he would need to worry for long.

He could practically feel Katsuki's every twitch, thrusts aside, it kept him shivering and clenching around his cock. Fumikage gripped harder at the blond's shoulders, probably leaving his marks over his skin. He'd be worried about someone seeing them in the locker rooms if it weren't for the fact that Katsuki was leaving his own marks all over his skin. "Then cum, hurry-" He gasped, letting his legs tighten around the other's hips, just to pull him in deeper.

The bite pulls another gasp out of him, but the feeling of Katsuki cumming has a shudder running down Fumikage's spine. Oh fuck, he could really get addicted to that and fast. Even if he didn't necessarily cum again, it was... weirdly more satisfying to see the great Bakugou Katsuki pull out from him and look down at him like he was some meal. Fumikage snorted softly, letting a hand fall back while the other ran his thumb over Katsuki's bottom lip. "Did you just apologize to me for doing what I said?" He asked teasingly, sitting up to nip at the blond's jaw, "Never apologize for cumming, you don't need to last forever, I feel good knowing you feel good."

[Sorry_guys]

"Shut up." He can't help the heat that rises up his neck as the other teases him, though he does somewhat feel bad for the mess. He glances around before reaching for some tissues, pulling a few out so he can clean himself off before tugging on his sweatpants, opting to go commando for now until he got some fresh boxers from his dorm. Grabbing a few more tissues, he carefully starts to clean up between Fumikage's legs.

"'M gonna have to get some condoms." He felt pretty fucking tired after that, movements a little sluggish. "I'm sleeping with you tonight, don't feel like going all the way back to my damn dorm. Too damn tired." He leans in to press a few slow, lingering kisses against Tokoyami's beak. "But if you want to go shower, I can go down with you. Or we can leave that to the morning. I don't give a shit either way." He tosses the gross tissues aside and grabs for Tokoyami's underwear, carefully helping him slip them back on.

"Heh.. wait 'til those fuckin' extras see all these marks." He's snickering quietly to himself as he glances to the few bites and hickes on Tokoyami's shoulders, leaning in to kiss a couple. "I wonder if they'll say anything." His hands glide over thighs, squeezing gently. "If they do and it makes you uncomfortable I'll shut 'em up." He promised, figuring Tokoyami wouldn't really want the attention on himself like that.