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Listen to my Voice
🕑 Added 2020-12-07 01:34:08 +0000 UTCPairing: Midoriya Izuku / Bakugo Katsuki
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Noncon, hypnosis, handjob, rough sex
Summary: Deku trains his new quirk by hypnotizing Kacchan, gently convincing him to come to his room late at night and help himself to Deku's cock.
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Sitting on the edge of his bed, feet planted firmly on the floor, mouth pressed to his tightly laced fingers, Deku stared intensely at the collector’s edition All Might clock ticking away on his desk. It was five minutes past midnight. The dorms were silent and still with most of the students having turned in for the night. Those who were still awake were being quiet so as not to draw the attention of a teacher wandering the halls to see if anyone was breaking curfew. Deku had no plans on leaving his room but he was waiting with increasing anxiety for his door to open. Kacchan was five minutes late. He had given him the explicit instruction to be at his door by midnight. Had the quirk not worked? He was still just getting the hang of the newest quirk to appear from One for All’s arsenal so it wasn’t out of the question that he had done something wrong or the suggestion hadn’t been strong enough to get Kacchan to do it. That was alright…well, no, it wasn’t – it was infuriating but this was a lesson for next time. He just needed to run through everything that could’ve gone wrong so next time he tried it, he had a better chance of-
The door to his dorm flung open with enough force to send it bouncing off the wall. Deku yelped in alarm, hopping up from the bed. Hands shoved deep in his pockets, his mouth turned down in an annoyed scowl, Kacchan stomped into his room. He closed the door behind him with his foot, his bright red eyes focused squarely on Deku. There was a split moment when Deku was certain he was about to be blown straight through his window by one well-placed explosion but that fear didn’t linger for long. Kacchan’s pupils were dilated. There was a bright splash of red in his cheeks. A sheen of sweat coated his skin. Despite looking calm, his chest was raising and falling with labored breaths. Deku quickly glanced down to Kacchan’s crotch, just barely suppressing an urge to smile when his gaze landed on a very obvious bulge. A rush of vibrant heat sailed straight down to his cock. He went from completely flaccid to painfully hear in the blink of an eye.
Well, looked like his worries were unfounded. The quirk had very obviously worked.
“You’re late, Kacchan.” Deku teased softly, sitting back down onto the bed, spreading his legs open.
“Shut up. You’re the asshole who told me to come up here after curfew so it’s your own damn fault, nerd.” Kacchan growled, his voice surprisingly even, despite his current state. He walked over to stand in front of Deku then dropped down to fill up the space between Deku’s legs. Still frowning, entirely unaware of the excited spark blazing in his dazed red eyes, Kacchan, without a hint of hesitation – not that he wasn’t expecting any – pushed his fingers underneath the hem of Deku’s loose shorts and yanked them down enough to allow his aching cock to bounce free. Kacchan jerked back a little in surprise, his eyes widening. For a few incredible moments, during which Deku’s eyes were glued to his face, unable to look away for anything in the world, Kacchan’s expression melted, becoming drenched in a desperate longing, a blatant lust. Unfortunately, he recovered far too quickly, replacing that beautiful expression with a snarling grin…though, it wasn’t like Deku could complain. Kacchan was adorable no matter what.
Laughing low in his throat, Kacchan wrapped his thick, calloused fingers around the base of Deku’s cock and began to roughly stroke him. Shivering, his mouth falling open, Deku lightly bucked his hips up to drive his cock through the tight ring of Kacchan’s fingers. Radiant pleasure burst in the base of his belly. Sweat popped up in fat droplets on his forehead. Oh fuck…Kacchan had barely started touching him but it already was feeling so good! A bubbling pressure built up behind his cock, pushing hard against his balls. His mouth hung open slightly as wet pants tumbled out from between his lips.
“Stupid, shitty nerd.” Kacchan panted, the color in his face darkening even further. The sharpness in his gaze was steadily disappearing, overwhelmed by the lusting, hazy heat. Any insult he could’ve delivered was completely ruined by the rasping lust lacing his voice, “Getting this hard from just this. You gonna cum from just my hand, shitty nerd?”
“B-But Kacchan…” Deku breathed, setting a hand on top of Kacchan’s head, weaving his fingers through his soft hair, “You look like you’re enjoying yourself.”
Kacchan barked out a shaky laugh, “Hah? Who would enjoy stroking off your pathetic cock?”
“You.” Deku said, swallowing hard against the dryness in his throat. Reaching down with his other hand to tap the tip of his dick, he cooed, “You want this inside you, right?”
Considering how Kacchan had been acting up until that point, he fully expected to meet some resistance but, at those words, something inside of Kacchan’s head seemed to click off. His gaze completely unfocused. A shudder visibly wracked his muscular body. Audibly swallowing in the otherwise quiet room, he stared up at Deku for a few moments, his expression slowly morphing back to that gorgeous expression of naked want. Deku patiently waited for the quirk to do its thing. This wasn’t something to be rushed – he didn’t want to risk Kacchan breaking free, after all. Letting out a shuddery breath, Kacchan abruptly stood. With trembling hands, he shoved his shorts down to his ankles and stepped out of them, kicking them to the side without a second glance. Deku’s gaze immediately jumped down to Kacchan’s crotch, his cock twitching excitedly at the sight of his gorgeous erection. Kacchan was a little smaller than he’d been expecting but that didn’t diminish the allure of that beautiful penis. The screeching glee of being able to see Kacchan’s dick was so strong that he didn’t bother trying to stop himself from reaching out, wrapping his hands around Kacchan’s hips and pulling him in close so he could drag his tongue up the shaft.
“Kn-Knock it off-!” Kacchan yelped, weakly pushing at his head, “Are you trying to make me cum, scum?!”
“Yes!” Deku giggled drunkenly, nuzzling against the side of Kacchan’s cock. Sweet-! He tasted so sweet-!
“Bastard!” Kacchan snarled. He grabbed the back of Deku’s collar and wrenched him backwards, hurling him down onto the bed. With a broad, feral grin on his face, Kacchan jumped up on top of him, straddling his hips. Leaning back, bracing his hands on Deku’s thighs, he lifted his hips up so his hole was hovering directly over his twitching, throbbing dick. Deku swallowed hard, his heart hammering away wildly. This…it was really happening…he was about to fuck Kacchan! A screech of deranged excitement howled through him. Inside…he wanted to be inside-! He wanted to take Kacchan’s virginity and fuck him until he couldn’t forget the shape of his cock! He wanted to pump Kacchan’s insides full of cum!
Kacchan laughed huskily, lowering his hips just enough to grind the tip of Deku’s cock against his hole, “You look so pathetic right now. You want it this bad, huh? Only a stupid, shitty nerd like you would get this excited about fucking someone who hates their guts.”
“Kacchan…” Deku said. His brows lowered. His lips pressed into a thin line. Grabbing hold of Kacchan’s hips, digging his blunt nails into his sweaty, heated skin, Deku wrenched him down at the same time he was slamming his hips up. His cock speared through the tight ring of muscles to sink deep into Kacchan’s hole. His plump butt landed on his pubic bone. Kacchan’s eyes stretched open wide, rolling back a little. His mouth opened into a perfect o-shape. Thick ropes of cum sprayed out of his violently twitching cock, splattering all over Deku’s stomach and chest. Still holding tightly onto Kacchan’s hips, Deku began to roughly thrust up into him. Loud squelches and the sounds of wet flesh slapping together filled up the room but was quickly drowned out by the loud wails pouring out of Kacchan. All the sneering mockery was gone, replaced by a mixture of wide eyed, open mouthed shock and pleasure.
“Dek-! Deku!” Kacchan choked out, “Sl…Slow…slow down-!”
“That’s unfair, Kacchan.” Deku panted, “Acting like I’m the only one who wants this when you’re the one who jumped me. Be honest, you wanted to be fucked by me! You wanted to be stuffed full of my cock! All of your mocking and mocking was just to hide how much you wanted to be dominated by me!”
“Don’t-!” Kacchan gasped but Deku shifted the angle of his thrust, grinding hard against the interior wall of his ass. Throwing his head back, tongue hanging out of his mouth, a keening wail rippling out of his throat, Kacchan came again. Frowning severely, Deku moved one hand over from Kacchan’s hips to wrap it snugly around his cock, stroking him off as he continued to pound inside him. Choking out a strangled cry, a panicky expression on his gorgeously flushed face, Kacchan grabbed hold of his wrist but his grip was weak. “Don’t! Don’t! I can’t-! Wait-! I-!”
Deku slipped his hand up to the head of Kacchan’s cock, rubbing his palm firmly against the tip. A violent shudder wracked Kacchan’s body. Eyes rolling back in his head, every muscle visibly tensing, Kacchan let out a loud, shrill wail. His hole clamped down even tighter around Deku’s cock, squeezing him with the pressure that quickly undid him. Combined with the realization that he had just made Kacchan dry orgasm, he stood no chance. Moaning, his hips pushing up off the bed, Deku came, coating Kacchan’s insides with a thick layer of cum. Intense, scalding pleasure coursed out from the base of his belly, singing through his veins in a glorious wave of ecstasy. All he could see as he came was Kacchan’s adorable face. Love…love…love, love, he loved him so much…he…he would never let anyone else have him. Kacchan…Kacchan was his…Kacchan was only his!
Gasping heavily, Kacchan began to slump forward. Jolting a little, Deku caught him. He sat up and spun Kacchan around, leading him to lie down onto his back. Slipping his hands underneath Kacchan’s trembling knees, he pushed his legs open and up. Mouth hanging open, his eyes heavy lidded and unfocused, Kacchan shuddered and moaned when Deku started to move again. Cute…cute, cute, cute…Kacchan was so cute! Exhaling sharply, Deku leaned down to capture Kacchan’s sloppy mouth in a rough, possessive kiss. He shoved his tongue between Kacchan’s plush lips, moaning as the sweet taste of Kacchan’s mouth seeped into his own. It hadn’t been his intention for this to be the only time but he hadn’t really planned for what came after. Now, though, he knew exactly what he wanted to do.
Pulling back from the kiss, Deku gently cupped the side of Kacchan’s face. Those beautiful, dazed red eyes flickered up to clumsily focus on him. Offering a small smile, Deku forced himself to let out a breath, scraping together all the concentration he could manage then activated his quirk. A strong thrumming echoed in the base of his skull. Kacchan tensed up underneath him then completely relaxed, going limp in his hold, the only confirmation that he got that the quirk was having an effect on him.
Leaning in close, brushing the tip of his nose over Kacchan’s cheek, Deku breathed, “The next time you see me, you’ll remember my touch, my taste, my cock and cum but you won’t know what it means. It’ll be like remembering something that happened when you’re a little kid. You won’t have all the details, everything will be hazy and unclear but you can remember how good it felt, how much you loved being fucked. Whenever you see me, the fuzzy memory of this pleasure, of this heat and want and need will grip hold of you and no matter how much you masturbate, no matter who you fuck or who fucks you, no matter what you do, you’ll never get any satisfaction, any relief. You’ll fight against it. You’ll do everything in your power to refuse to accept the truth but this need will grow to a point that you can’t control yourself any longer. You’ll paint it in your mind that you’re the one in control; that it was your decision to be fucked by me, that this is what you want and this,” Deku rolled his hips, grinding his cock against Kacchan’s insides, earning himself a gorgeous moan, “is what you want. You want me and when that want becomes unbearable, nothing will stop you from grabbing hold of what you want. Right, Kacchan?”
“Y-Yes…” Kacchan breathed, “I…I want Deku…I’ve only ever wanted Deku…”
“Good boy.” Deku said with a smile, smooching the corner of his mouth. “Don’t worry, I’ll only ever be yours so all you need to do is to be mine.”
“Yes…” Kacchan gulped, wrapping his arms tightly around Deku’s back, squeezing them closer together, “Mine…you’re mine…Deku!”
“Yes!” Deku exclaimed happily, “I’m yours, Kacchan.”
“Deku…” Kacchan sighed, pressing his face into the curve of his shoulder.
Grinning broadly, beyond pleased that this was going so well, excited to see where this new suggestion would lead them, Deku relaxed into Kacchan’s hold, content to just snuggle for a little bit. It might be a while until they could do this again so he did want to do it several more times but this wouldn’t be the last time. Far from it – still, just being held like this, surrounded by Kacchan’s scent and warmth…this was the definition of sublime bliss. It was going to be really hard to be patient as he waited for Kacchan to submit to the quirk’s suggestion so he needed to get as much from this one night as possible!
Comments
Rose S.
Slight typo: He went from completely flaccid to painfully hear in the blink of an eye. I think you mean painfully hard. Anyways, I love this fic! Got to love hypnotism and possessive Midoriya.
