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Take it Back
🕑 Added 2020-01-12 22:01:00 +0000 UTCWinner of the Term 1b Fic Poll! BKDK and tentacles (with a little side of angst <3)
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This…it couldn’t get any worse.
Panting heavily, beads of sweat rolling into his eyes, making them sting, Bakugo weakly yanked at the tentacles holding him hostage. It was a useless waste of energy. The more he resisted, the tighter they coiled around him. Not even his blast worked against the sickeningly wet, warm limbs. Without any trouble at all, they held him firmly in place, forcing him to watch the lewd scene playing out in front of him. Moaning shrilly, his muscular body bouncing from the sheer force of the tentacles ramming themselves into his drenched ass, his Hero costume torn strategically to expose his chest, crotch and ass, Deku had long given up on struggling – not that he stood any better a chance than Bakugo. Tentacles were loosely wrapped around his trembling body. Before, when he’d been putting up a valiant fight to break free, the damn things had been holding him so tightly, Bakugo could practically hear Deku’s bones creaking but as the seconds dragged on and the thick lengths buried inside his ass made him cum once, twice, three times, four times, his fight faded away until the tentacles didn’t need to hold him tightly. He lay limply in their hold, mouth slack, tongue hanging out, face flushed bright red. A large tentacle lay across his eyes, obscuring his vision. As Bakugo watched, Deku came again, his hips straining upwards as watery cum poured out of his twitching cock.
“Stop-!” Deku wailed, “No more! I don’t wanna cum anymore! Kacchan-! Kacchan-! Help-! Stop-!”
For not the first time, Bakugo was relieved that Deku couldn’t see him. Trembling violently, struggling to keep the pace of his breathing under control, Bakugo yanked again on the tentacles hold. The damn things curled even tighter. One slithered across his chest, rubbing its smooth, wet skin against his nipples. He had to bite down hard on his bottom lip to stop himself from moaning. Electric tingles raced down from where the hard nubs were being stimulated to his throbbing, rock hard, sopping wet cock. A thin, long tentacle was wrapped around his length, rapidly pumping him. Pleasure howled through his nerves, setting his entire body alight. Splattered across the tentacles writhing and undulating in front of him were several loads of jizz. He’d lost count of how many times that damn thing had made him cum. It was more than he ever thought he could in one sitting but…no matter how much it milked out of him, his dick wouldn’t go down. Shame twisted his stomach into a nauseous knot. It was amazing he hadn’t vomited yet. Deku kept calling out to him but Bakugo couldn’t bring himself to respond. His tongue lay dead at the bottom of his mouth. His chest was painfully tight. It felt like there were bugs skittering all over his sweat drenched skin. Deku…how could he feel this good while watching him be raped by these fucking tentacles?! It was sick, depraved, monstrous! He was a monster! He couldn’t even make his voice work to give Deku some kind of comfort!
Tears leaked out of the corner of his eyes. Sobs burned at the back of his throat. He tried once more to look away but a shrill scream from Deku brought his head jerking back into place. His mouth twisted into an anguished grimace. Another tentacle had shoved its way into Deku’s already stretched to its limit hole. Howling at the top of his lungs, his body violently bouncing as those damn things seemed to be fucking his stomach, Deku came again. Every muscle in his body visibly tensed. His teeth clenched as a shrill shriek pushed out between the gaps. The fluid that came out was completely clear. Sobbing loudly, his flushed face glistening with tears, sweat and snot, Deku choked out, “Kacchan-! Kacchan-!”
Swallowing against the dryness plaguing his throat, Bakugo dredged up the last of his strength and energy to gasp out, “I’m here. I’m right here. It’s okay.”
“I’m sorry-! I’m so sorry, Kacchan-! I’m sorry-! I’m sorry-!”
“It’s-“ Bakugo’s voice cracked. His hands curled into tight fists. The tentacle wrapped around his cock stroked him even harder. The pleasure was becoming unbearable. He…he hated this. He hated it! He wanted to save Deku! He didn’t want these disgusting tentacles to hurt him anymore! “It’s okay, it’s okay. You don’t-!”
“Kacchan-!” Deku sobbed weakly, “I’m sorry-! I’m sorry-! I love you! I love you! I love you! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, Kacchan-! AAH! STOP! I DON’T WANNA CUM AGAIN! KACCHAN! KACCHAN! MAKE IT STOP! KACCHAN!”
Later, he wouldn’t remember what exactly happened in that moment but…hearing Deku said he loved him, hearing him scream out in his name in a pained, rough voice, it ignited a searing hot flame inside of him. There was an immense burst of blinding bright light, followed by a rush of cold, fresh air. In that one moment, the tentacle beast that had been imprisoning them was incinerated to ashes. He would be told after a couple days of recovery that it was miracle that he and Deku hadn’t been burned to a crisp along with it but to Bakugo…it wasn’t a miracle. He would never hurt Deku again. His quirk was his and it would listen to him without fail. They dropped to the hard ground, surrounded by the remnants of the tentacle beast. Before he had time to register what had just happened, Bakugo was scrambling forward, crawling across the pavement over to Deku. Breathing shallowly, his eyes closed, Deku moaned softly when Bakugo gathered him into his arms. There were bruises already forming from where those damned things had been restraining him. He was covered from head to toe in thick, viscous fluid.
Pushing his fingers gently through Deku’s sweat soaked hair, Bakugo gasped, “Deku! Hey, are you-“
“I’m sorry.” Deku whispered, his bottom lip trembling, his near inaudible voice laced with barely restrained tears, “I’m sorry, Kacchan. I’m-“
Sucking in a sharp breath, Bakugo jerked down to roughly press his lips to Deku’s. They were drenched with snot and saliva but nothing right then could have stopped him from kissing him. When he slipped back a moment later, Deku’s eyes were open. He stared at him up, wide eyed and slackjawed. Brushing the back of his fingers along the curve of his cheek, Bakugo offered a weak smile, “So lame. To be saying something like this right now.”
Pressing their foreheads together, furiously blinking back tears, Bakugo said in a rough voice, “I love you too. I’m sorry…I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you.”
Deku’s trembling arms wrapped around him, squeezing him in even closer. Warm breath brushed against his ear. Deku sobbed softly, burying his face into the curve of Bakugo’s shoulder, “Again. Say it again.”
“I love you.”
“Again.”
“I love you…Izuku.”
Deku sobbed again but when Bakugo pulled back slightly to look down into his face, there was a weak, trembling smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Laughing shakily, he rubbed at his eye with the heel of his hand, “I’m happy but I didn’t want to hear that like this.”
“Then,” Bakugo declared strongly, “I take it back.”
“Huh?” Deku’s eyes widened in surprise, “Ka-“
“I take it back.” Bakugo said again, his voice firm, “We’re gonna go to a doctor or something then tonight, we’re gonna go see a movie and get dinner or do something, I don’t know and when we get back, I’ll take you back to my dorm and that’s when I’ll say it for real! That’ll be our real first time of saying it! And you better do the same! So take it back!”
Deku stared up at him, wide eyed for a moment then his expression softened into a sweet, warm smile. Sobbing quietly, his lips trembling as they spread further into a stronger, vibrant smile, tears streaming down his flushed cheeks, Deku nodded, “Okay. I take it back, Kacchan. Make sure you tell me clearly tonight.”
Bakugo snorted, a bloom of warmth and peace blossoming in the center of his chest. Gathering Deku up into his arms, he easily lifted him up off the ground. That tentacle shit must’ve come from a villain, which meant his next task after making sure Deku was safe was hunting that fucker down and beating him within an inch of death. No one hurt his Deku, no one touched his Deku and sure as fuck, no one made his Deku cry.
Comments
Lovely! I always like how well you interpret the way Bakugou feels about Deku. I voted for something else but I am not disappointed at all because this was great! Thank youuuuu
kurojupiter
Kacchan calling Deku his 😭💕💕 thank you for this delicious fic, my heart is full!
