Brotherly Love (Tenko x Izuku)

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His big brother had always been important to him but one day Izuku realized that perhaps his brother was a little too important to him. It began as innocent thoughts when he was close to puberty of what it would be like to have Tenko touch him in more.. adult ways. What it would feel like to have his soft lips press against Izuku’s neck, how his hands would feel sliding down his chest and into his pants, and even how well endowed Tenko must be given his stature.. this lead the preteen to many wet dreams surrounding his big brother, most that would have him wake up in a sticky, sweaty mess the next morning. He shamefully found himself looking at the ravenettes crotch a little too frequently, blushing more often when they innocently brushed shoulders, and selfishly requesting to be closer to the other through night time cuddling and daytime hugs that turned into snuggling. Tenko always seemed happy to oblige Izuku so the greenette didn’t think what he was doing was too terrible, sure he knew it probably was not the best idea to want this type of attention from your big brother, but he continued to remind himself that he and Tenko were not blood related. They were step brothers and although Tenko pretty much took care of him since he was a young child, there was no genetic taboo, just an unfortunate social one.

Although Izuku was very young when Tenko came to live with him and mom, he remembered the day he would meet the love of his life very clearly. He couldnt remember all of their happy memories from back then so he would often sit with mom and big brother and listen for hours as she shared memories with him, ones that Tenko could clearly recall given his expressions—happy, sad, and often times embarrassed. Had it not been for these moments of remembrance, Izuku would’ve thought that Tenko was born of his mother as well. He was part of the family, point blank and period. Izuku was three years old when a young and eager black haired little boy—of about 7 years old—with pretty garnet eyes joined the family. “Tenko is going to live with us for a little while.” Inko had told Izuku happily, setting him down on the living room floor so she could get dinner started. Izuku immediately rushed over to Tenko, nearly tripping on his own feet, and grabbed the other’s wrist. “Ten-chan!” He squeaked happily, tugging him to follow down the small hallway to his room. His room had been shamelessly decorated in All Might memorabilia; even at such a young age the boy was obsessed with super heroes. With his small free hand he grabbed the All Might doll he often slept with off of his small toddler bed and held it out for the new boy to grab. “All Might!” He gave the other a large blinding smile as he waited for the other to play with his most prized possession.

Tenko and Izuku had been inseparable since then.. they slept in the same bed, showered together—until they got too big for that of course—ate their meals together, and even spent their free time with each other. Izuku trailed behind Tenko, looking up to his big brother with large, doe eyes filled with amazement. He had never met anyone so kind, forgiving, understanding, and so strong. The latter would come in handy when the neighbor kid, Bakugou Katsuki, who happened to be Izuku’s childhood friend, would begin to bully him at school after the fateful day Izuku was informed that he was quirkless. The entire school, neighborhood, heck it felt like the entire world knew about his status within a week of him finding out. He was crushed, he cried himself to sleep in the warmth of his big brother’s arms for months, his dreams of becoming a Hero crushed. It didn’t help that now Kacchan, the only other person that Izuku cared for an admired, bullied him relentlessly for being quirkless. Katsuki had developed a very powerful quirk and perhaps the pressure of learning to control and use it properly, coupled with the underlying abuse the boy was subjected to at home, lead him to take his frustrations out on poor quirkless Izuku. Izuku would often come home red cheeks and teary eyes, going straight for his big brothers embrace One day Izuku was pushed almost to the edge, Katsuki had burned his Hero Analysis journal, throwing it out the window and told him to take a swan dive off a building.. this lead to the vulnerable preteen to run home with tears in his eyes and into the only safety he had, the arms of his Ten-chan. He broke down sobbing, spilling everything to Tenko that occurred that day. He was devastated to the point of actual consideration of Kacchan’s suggestion. “T-Ten-chan…. He’s r-right.. I-I. I c-c-can’t be a he-ro.” He sobbed into his brothers chest. This was by far the worst interaction the freckled boy had with his childhood friend.

Present day, Izuku woke to the sweet scent of his big brother as his face was buried into the older boys neck. He stifled a small moan when he felt the others legs wrapped neatly around his. Their chests touched lightly, the soft bounce of Tenko’s chest made Izuku feel absolutely blissful. His scarred arms hung over the ravenette in a lazy hug. It took everything for the boy to not kiss his brother’s exposed neck as he slept soundly… ‘It would just be one kiss, one light kiss, he wouldn’t even notice..’ Izuku thought. He felt his lips brush against the older boys scars as he breathed.. he wanted to kiss so badly, to show his brother how beautiful his scars are, how truly beautiful HE is. The greenette felt his basketball shorts tighten as his mind wandered to thoughts of his brother gripping his perky ass cheeks to spread him, licking around his tight, pink hole…. His heart began to race, he needed to get up and leave before Tenko woke up and caught him with a boner in his bed. He tried to still his heart rate as he began to gently and quietly untangle their limbs.