"OK. Let's just start from 'since we...'," Bakugou said. Even though he knew that Daigo was upset, they went on with rehearsal. "Since we are stepped thus far in, I will continue that I broach ingest."
As the play was scripted, they both wrapped their arms around each other. Daigo leaned Bakugou back saying his next line.
"Will you, will you, I will marry you." The two didn't know what to do next. As the script goes, they were supposed to kiss, but a certain green-haired boy had a plotting plan that would change that.
"That's Great," Izuku said from the director's chair, impersonating the true director. "Now kiss him."
The ash blonde reluctantly did as ordered and leaned in to kiss the quirkless boy. They did it, however, it wasn't to Midoriya's liking.
"A REAL kiss. Come on." He said. Of course, they did so. Instead of a deep kiss, it ended up as a makeout session. Izuku considered it better but had them do it again. Tables began to turn as Bakugou wanted a little more.
"That's nice Katsuki, now open his shirt. Pretend I am not here." Katsuki unbuttoned Daigo's shirt, slowly revealing his unbelievable physique. He then turned him around on the bed and continued to kiss him. From the looks of things, those two were really into it and wanted to go even farther. Just how Izuku wanted it to be.
"Alright. We're gonna take this scene all the way, ok? Daigo, take off Katsuki's shirt." There the boy quickly put things to a quick halt.
"But that's not in the script," Daigo stated.
"Just do it. And don't stop kissing either." He was cut off. The two boys on stage shrugged it off and continue to do as they were told. Now, it was Daigo's turn to unbutton the hot-head's shirt. Bakugou took it off himself and all Daigo could do was trail his fingers over those chiseled abs and pecs, making him mesmerized enough that it was hard to look away.
"Wow. This is intense." Bakugou smirked. "But dammit, I'm lovin' it."
"You're not the only one, Bomb Head."
Now, their kisses became rougher. Their tongues literally fighting for dominance. Katsuki put his hands all over as he began to climb on top of Daigo, wrapping his arms around him.
"Good thinking, Bakugou. Now rub your groin into his."
This time, he didn't hesitate. Making out and rubbing against each other was too much to bear but in an amazing way. One could tell that grinding was the quirkless boy's weakness because he held Katsuki's butt to keep him closer.
"Daigo, I want you to slide your finger down his abs, nice and slow. Make your way down." He did so. His fingers trailed each of the six. Then, Daigo went over Katsuki's happy trail, and around his waistline. The explosive hero's breathing became heavy as Daigo poked his finger through his waistband.
Soon, Nakamura had enough. He went for it.
Daigo reached in Katsuki's pants and grabbed his huge cock.
"Well done, Daigo. Bakugou, you do the same." Izuku ordered. He found this pretty hot himself as the two were now all for it. Katsuki even undid Daigo's belt with the quickness.
"Now both of you---"
"Screw you!!" Katsuki yelled. "I do what I want now."
That smile slightly intimidated Daigo. At the same time, he knew what it meant and was all for it. Katsuki undid his pants and pulled them all the way down, revealing that thick, ten-inch weapon of mass destruction.
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Rise Up! (My Hero Academia × Male!OC)
Fanfiction"You can't do it! You're Quirkless!" Most of his life, that's all Daigo Nakamura heard. But, that didn't stop him. He had a plan to achieve the impossible. To become the first Quirkless Hero and become the best; however, he has a few setbacks in his...
