ceo izuku meets 12 yr old katsuki on bring your kid to work day. katsuki, not knowing who the flustered freckled mess of a man is, immediately insults him and slaps a nickname on him-- deku. mistuki's horrified and demands he apologize.

but izuku waves it off, says if you call me deku, then i'll call you kacchan. then promptly drags the kid off for a tour, peppering in the fact that he's the ceo, actually, not *just* one of mistuki's coworkers. kacchan pales when he realizes, thinking he's gotten his mom fired.

but there's no way in hell izuku's firing her, not if that means never seeing kacchan's handsome face again. once he's shown the boy every relevant inch, including his own spacious, soundproofed office, he drops him back with his mother.

even suggests that if kacchan is half as hard a worker as mitsuki, maybe he'll have a place at the company as well. he could intern under izuku, maybe direct some of that confidence and determination-- he so obviously takes after her.

#bkdk #underage #AgeGap #ThreadFic #BNHAThreadFic #nsfw #bnha

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katsuki's a boss pool player at his local dive, and kind of a pool shark if he smells the right bait. deku is perfect: blushing underneath his freckles, eager to learn from bakugou, who greedily skims over toned arms as he fixes deku's position.

deku is unexpectedly confident after a few rounds, enough to challenge katsuki, smiling with a spark of danger in his green eyes. katsuki grins, asks "what're you bettin?" tips deku's chin up with the chalky end of his pool cue. deku's smile trembles & that deep blush reappears.

"a... a date."

katsuki wants more than a date. he tells him as much when he crowds deku against the pool table, loving the way his blush travels down his neck, how he grips his pool cue to his chest, swallows when katsuki says, "if i win, i fuck you in the bathroom. tonight."

deku's eyes go hooded, and damn if he doesn't one-up katsuki: "and if i win... i'll fuck you on the pool table. tonight." deku's voice trembles even as it drops lower. katsuki's mouth goes dry. he nods.

katsuki offers him best two out of three, only because he wants the bar to clear out a bit. he doesn't expect deku to win the first round, or for him to look so intense as he plays. he wants that gaze focused on him and only him.

but he only gets it in skating glances, when deku raises his beer to his lips & takes a pull, staring katsuki down as he swallows. and katsuki thinks he's already losing, because he can't keep his eyes off of him. deku sets up the rack, glancing at katsuki to confirm it's ok.

he nods, gaze somewhere around deku's lips, his jaw, his collarbone, the curve of his muscular chest. it's getting later, folks are filtering out, the music turned down a little as the ambient noise of customers drops a bit. katsuki orders another round, excuses himself to piss.

deku's right outside the bathroom when he comes out, thumb hooked in his pants, his other fingers splayed across his crotch. his gaze his hazy and hungry and katsuki is tempted to drag him into the bathroom and suck his cock, so obviously hard under his fingers, bet be damned.

but he doesn't, just backs up, opens the door wide for deku, who slips in. he can hear deku unzip before the door closes, hear him groan when he gets his hand around his cock. katsuki chugs half his beer and stares at the ceiling and promises himself, yes, he was right to wait.

they have a few voyeurs for the second round, which is much more teasing than the first. deku catches katsuki staring more and more, starts winking, licking his lips, biting them. so katsuki very obviously adjusts himself, throws deku a wink, and the man blushes.

katsuki's winning the round, throwing deku off with every grope of his ass, every growled promise in his ear. and he doesn't mean to cheat, really, just deku is fucking irresistible. and he's teasing back, pressing against katsuki's back, dropping a hand at his hip, whispering.

splaying his broad hands across katsuki's back when he leans down to line up his shot-- his very big, very warm hand, and katsuki's waist feels small underneath it. maybe he should've dragged deku inside that bathroom after all.

katsuki wins the round. this time when he goes to the bathroom it's for a different reason. feeling deku's hands on him, his lips brushing his ear, has him too worked up. he washes his hands, leans against the wall, thumping his head against peeling paint as he pulls himself out.

he moans loudly as he fists himself, loud enough to be heard outside the door. and it's just a few minutes before he hears someone shift behind him, on the other side of the wall. he speeds up, hears the bathroom door jiggle and deku call his name.

and then he's spilling into his fist, licking up his own mess and hastily tucking himself away. he rides his orgasmic high directly outside, where deku's crowding the doorway. pulls him in, slotting their lips together messily, and deku immediately opens for him.

katsuki licks into him, his own come still thick in his mouth. deku moans, gripping katsuki's face, sucking soft on his tongue and swallowing it all down. then deku steps back, out of the bathroom, dragging katsuki with him.

that spark is back in his eye, challenging him, promising him. katsuki's going to lose. he's already lost. he doesn't care. when deku pulls away, katsuki pulls himself back together. deku racks up for the next game. doesn't ask katsuki if he's done it right.

#bkdk #ThreadFic #BNHAThreadFic #nsfw #bnha

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i'd love for izuku's love of being katsuki's urinal to start with cockwarming. he's laying between katsuki's legs in bed as katsuki runs through leftover paperwork, his cock soft in izuku's mouth.

every time he needs to piss, shit, or eat, he has to get up, and izuku hates those moments. one day he realizes he can take care of at least one of those needs, so when katsuki taps his head and says he needs to piss, izuku grips his hips and stays him.

katsuki understands out what he wants immediately, but he still gives him one "are you sure" before leaning back and focusing on releasing. katsuki's piss comes hard and fast, and izuku has to swallow often to keep from making a mess.

he thoroughly cleans the remaining piss off his cock and goes back to his duty of keeping katsuki's cock warm and safe.

#bkdk #cockwarming #piss #watersports #HumanUrinal #ThreadFic #BNHAThreadFic #nsfw #bnha

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ceo izuku meets 12 yr old katsuki on bring your kid to work day. katsuki, not knowing who the flustered freckled mess of a man is, immediately insults him and slaps a nickname on him-- deku. mistuki's horrified and demands he apologize.

but izuku waves it off, says if you call me deku, then i'll call you kacchan. then promptly drags the kid off for a tour, peppering in the fact that he's the ceo, actually, not *just* one of mistuki's coworkers. kacchan pales when he realizes, thinking he's gotten his mom fired.

but there's no way in hell izuku's firing her, not if that means never seeing kacchan's handsome face again. once he's shown the boy every relevant inch, including his own spacious, soundproofed office, he drops him back with his mother.

even suggests that if kacchan is half as hard a worker as mitsuki, maybe he'll have a place at the company as well. he could intern under izuku, maybe direct some of that confidence and determination-- he so obviously takes after her.

#bkdk #underage #AgeGap #ThreadFic #BNHAThreadFic #nsfw #bnha

reposted from twitter: https://twitter.com/dstroyergoddess/status/1097961863961366529

katsuki's a boss pool player at his local dive, and kind of a pool shark if he smells the right bait. deku is perfect: blushing underneath his freckles, eager to learn from bakugou, who greedily skims over toned arms as he fixes deku's position.

deku is unexpectedly confident after a few rounds, enough to challenge katsuki, smiling with a spark of danger in his green eyes. katsuki grins, asks "what're you bettin?" tips deku's chin up with the chalky end of his pool cue. deku's smile trembles & that deep blush reappears.

"a... a date."

katsuki wants more than a date. he tells him as much when he crowds deku against the pool table, loving the way his blush travels down his neck, how he grips his pool cue to his chest, swallows when katsuki says, "if i win, i fuck you in the bathroom. tonight."

deku's eyes go hooded, and damn if he doesn't one-up katsuki: "and if i win... i'll fuck you on the pool table. tonight." deku's voice trembles even as it drops lower. katsuki's mouth goes dry. he nods.

katsuki offers him best two out of three, only because he wants the bar to clear out a bit. he doesn't expect deku to win the first round, or for him to look so intense as he plays. he wants that gaze focused on him and only him.

but he only gets it in skating glances, when deku raises his beer to his lips & takes a pull, staring katsuki down as he swallows. and katsuki thinks he's already losing, because he can't keep his eyes off of him. deku sets up the rack, glancing at katsuki to confirm it's ok.

he nods, gaze somewhere around deku's lips, his jaw, his collarbone, the curve of his muscular chest. it's getting later, folks are filtering out, the music turned down a little as the ambient noise of customers drops a bit. katsuki orders another round, excuses himself to piss.

deku's right outside the bathroom when he comes out, thumb hooked in his pants, his other fingers splayed across his crotch. his gaze his hazy and hungry and katsuki is tempted to drag him into the bathroom and suck his cock, so obviously hard under his fingers, bet be damned.

but he doesn't, just backs up, opens the door wide for deku, who slips in. he can hear deku unzip before the door closes, hear him groan when he gets his hand around his cock. katsuki chugs half his beer and stares at the ceiling and promises himself, yes, he was right to wait.

they have a few voyeurs for the second round, which is much more teasing than the first. deku catches katsuki staring more and more, starts winking, licking his lips, biting them. so katsuki very obviously adjusts himself, throws deku a wink, and the man blushes.

katsuki's winning the round, throwing deku off with every grope of his ass, every growled promise in his ear. and he doesn't mean to cheat, really, just deku is fucking irresistible. and he's teasing back, pressing against katsuki's back, dropping a hand at his hip, whispering.

splaying his broad hands across katsuki's back when he leans down to line up his shot-- his very big, very warm hand, and katsuki's waist feels small underneath it. maybe he should've dragged deku inside that bathroom after all.

katsuki wins the round. this time when he goes to the bathroom it's for a different reason. feeling deku's hands on him, his lips brushing his ear, has him too worked up. he washes his hands, leans against the wall, thumping his head against peeling paint as he pulls himself out.

he moans loudly as he fists himself, loud enough to be heard outside the door. and it's just a few minutes before he hears someone shift behind him, on the other side of the wall. he speeds up, hears the bathroom door jiggle and deku call his name.

and then he's spilling into his fist, licking up his own mess and hastily tucking himself away. he rides his orgasmic high directly outside, where deku's crowding the doorway. pulls him in, slotting their lips together messily, and deku immediately opens for him.

katsuki licks into him, his own come still thick in his mouth. deku moans, gripping katsuki's face, sucking soft on his tongue and swallowing it all down. then deku steps back, out of the bathroom, dragging katsuki with him.

that spark is back in his eye, challenging him, promising him. katsuki's going to lose. he's already lost. he doesn't care. when deku pulls away, katsuki pulls himself back together. deku racks up for the next game. doesn't ask katsuki if he's done it right.

#bkdk #ThreadFic #BNHAThreadFic #nsfw #bnha

reposted from twitter: https://twitter.com/dstroyergoddess/status/1083437516244639747