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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia
  Relationship:
      Midoriya_Izuku_&_Yagi_Toshinori_|_All_Might, Bakugou_Katsuki/Midoriya
      Izuku
  Character:
      Yagi_Toshinori_|_All_Might, Midoriya_Izuku, Bakugou_Katsuki
  Additional Tags:
      Rape, Underage_Rape/Non-con, Non-Consensual_Oral_Sex, non-consensual_anal
      sex, Masturbation, Cuckolding, Sort_of_Cuckolding
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-10-14 Words: 1624
****** Nurse Office Secrets ******
by BluKrown
Summary
     After a really harsh training, Bakugo and Midoriya are left to rest
     and heal their injuries. Until a certain pro-hero enters.
Notes
     - this was requested by an anonymous user on tumblr -
See the end of the work for more notes
Everything ached, everything just hurt.
Bakugo could not stand it, but he knew that if he tried to move, it would hurt
even more.
A long day of training with the teacher had left Bakugo and Midoriya in
hospital beds, Bakugo twisting his ankle and burning his palms with the overuse
of his quirk and Midoriya’s usual broken fingers and limbs for having no
control over whatever quirk he possessed.
Bakugo could only lift his head, rolling it to one side to look across the
office to Midoriya, who slept soundly.
Midoriya’s face was peaceful, although it occasionally winced in pain when he
unconsciously moved in the bed. His face was still scuffed with dirk and muck,
yet now unscathed. His arms were, however, not so, with both bandaged up and
his right especially was hanging in a sling. His breathing was slow, calm. And
for just one moment, Bakugo felt an urge to scoot closer in his own bed, or
even to sit up, just so he could have a closer look at the sleeping boy.
Why was that?
Bakugo was unsure.
In any case, he felt a rather bitter expression grow on his own face, one out
of contempt and annoyance at having to be in the same room as the loser.
He would leave if he could, but he knew that he needed at least one more hour
to even have the strength to sit upright.
Bakugo rolled onto his other side, not wanting to be reminded of how strong and
hard the classmate fought in training. And how rather confronting his peaceful
and sleeping body was to him.
He would try to sleep, get this hour over with so he could go home, and forget
he ever considered in the silence of those moments to reach and kiss the
sleeping boy.
 
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The sun was halfway hidden under the horizon now, casting bright orange light
through the windows to the first aid room. It would have been completely silent
if it were not for the incessant creaking of springs.
They were to repeated and quick for Bakugo to conclude they were from Midoriya
rolling and tussling in his sleep. And as he rolled onto his other side, she
realised the actual reason.
Midoriya slept, although seeming to be rather discomforted in his sleeping
state. He lay on his back, his head looking upwards, his mouth slightly agape
in a faint heavy breath that was not quite yet a snore.
All Might, the tall and large pro hero, in all his glory, was on the bed too.
At first, Bakugo could not quite understand what was going on, his muddled
brain and fuzzy vision from only just woke up from an easily awakened nap
caused him to not completely process the scene in front of him.
But it soon came out him, All Might, was fucking Midoriya.
Not in the usual use of the sense, as Bakugo never liked the words, ‘making
love’ as it sounded like it was not sex at all. But it was harsh and rough and
heavy and erotic in ways Bakugo could not completely understand.
Midoriya was asleep, his body motioning with the thrusts as All Might pressed
in and out of the small boy. HIs legs spread to each side, aiding in giving the
hero more access from which he could press his extremely large cock further and
further in.
Bakugo could see it all, every complete detail now. The sheets and blankets
were on the floor, Midoriya’s hospital tunic was pulled up to his chest,
exposing his legs, crotch and stomach to the eyes of All Might and an
unsuspecting Bakugo.
Midoriya must have truly been asleep, completely unconscious, as he was not
phased by All Might’s hard-pressed into him. And although he was silent, there
was the faint sound of moaning, as if, even in his dreams, Midoriya could feel
All Might’s cock fucking, stretching and thrusting into him.
The boy’s cock was even standing at attention, moving with the rest of his
body, although restricted by how harshly erect he was.
Midoriya looked so small and fragile against All Might, the hero’s big hands
holding the boy’s legs apart and his massive hips pressing to Midoriya’s own.
Bakugo’s eyes then drew down to where the two connected, All Might’s cock
fucking Midoriya. All Might, himself, was large and there must have been more
to the event then what Bakugo must have seen, as there is no possible way his
cock with such girth could fit in such a small boy’s hole without a generous
amount of lube and prepare beforehand, which made the whole circumstance even
more out of place.
Bakugo could see the detail of where the hero pressed into the student, where
when he then pulled out, Midoriya’s muscles strained to release it.
It was hot.
Bakugo could not understand why that was. He should be shocked, he should stop
them.
Yet he was hard. He could feel it, the strain of his pants and boxers hurt him
slightly as he felt the blood pulsing to his own dick.
Bakugo tried to refuse himself, tried to stop himself, and yet his hand slid
down, slowly sliding his underwear down to his knees. It felt freeing, the
restrainment of his own underwear was suffocating.
His eyes returned to the scene in front of him, the teach fucking one of his
precious students. A potential hero being fucked by the Number 1 hero himself.
The small breaths and moans that came from the sleeping boy’s mouth did not
help either of them it seems, as All MIght seemed to thrust faster while Bakugo
began to jerk off with his hand.
He could hear All Might now, over the creaking of the bed, now groaning out the
boy’s name, “Young Midoriya.” Over and over. He did not say anything else,
perhaps focusing on the image of an actually awake Midoryia, one whom moaned
and groaned excessively to All Might’s thrust.
Bakugo could see it, knew it, All Might be close, he was close to coming. His
thrust was becoming more unsteady and out of pace, his breathing heavy and
harsh, visibly trying not to cum so soon.
His own hard-on was aching, wanting more. He wanted to fuck Midoriya, he wanted
to be the one to cause the black haired boy to moan, even in his sleep. He knew
he could not have it, not now. But watching the man have his way with Midoriya
was enough to get him off, although it was still satisfying to watch in its own
way.
Even the young boy’s moans were harsher and quicker, Midoriya unconsciously
biting his own lip as his sleeping body shivered. His toes visibly curling as
the sleeping boy came. His own cum coming to land on his own stomach, while his
small dick shivered on its own. Murmuring incoherent sounds as he rolled around
slightly on the bed.
“Young Midoriya . . .” After one last utterance of the boy’s name, the large
man shivered, pulling out of the boy and getting off his knees to stand once
more.
He was still hard, his cock glistening with his own precum and lube as he moved
to Midoryia’s head. Where his own hand began to stimulate himself, his
breathing uneven as his shoulders stiffened. His other hand holding onto the
boy’s face, tugging him by his chin towards him. The, with a last harsh grunt,
All Might came, his cum squirting and landing on Midoriya’s sleeping face.
Bakugo could not handle it, his breaths were heavy, his heart beating out of
control, his mouth salivating as his eyes looked over the heavy breathing boy.
Midoriya’s chest rising up and down harshly, he stomach and face glistening
with cum.
Fuck
He tried to very best restrict his reaction as he came, trying not to squirm or
stretch in out of odd fashion for someone who was pretending to sleep. He could
feel his cheeks burning, his stomach and cock aching as he found release. But
he must not groan, or moan, or make any sound.
As All MIght was coming back to reality, leaving the foggy dystopia of his
aroused and turned on mind, to seem to finally realise what he had done.
He worriedly looked around the room then looked back at Midoriya, then out to
the door, then back at the kid. This happened for a while until he began to
move away, however his eyes often looked back to the boy as he left, his face
shadowed by both the sunset and the deep facial shadows on his face.
Bakugo could not tell whether he was worried, conflicted or something else
entirely.
The door to the first aid office opened and then closed, soon followed by quiet
footsteps down the hallway.
Bakugo laid there for a moment, his mind reeling and his body still showing
reminisce of his own inexcusable arousal from what had just occurred. He was
sweaty, worn out and above all, felt dirty.
He could not help but look to the small boy who slept, the sheets pulled back
up his body. Snoring away as if nothing ever happened. Apart from the
glistening cum that covered his cheek and on his stomach.
Bakugo let out a sigh, getting up from his bed, although his muscles ached.
Slowly, he then got up from the bed.
With that, Bakugo limped to the supply closet and found a roll paper towels,
stepping quietly to the other to carefully wipe the boy clean.
And Bakugo tried, tried his very best, not to imagine it, not to think what
happened was true. BUt he could swear that he saw Midoriya flinch as if he were
awake.
End Notes
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