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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia
  Relationship:
      Bakugou_Katsuki/Todoroki_Shouto
  Character:
      Bakugou_Katsuki, Todoroki_Shouto
  Additional Tags:
      Frottage, Hand_Jobs, After_school_at_school, Sexual_Tension
  Series:
      Part 1 of Attraction
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-07-15 Words: 2299
****** Overflow ******
by timeisntreal
Summary
     Neither of them knew how it started, but they saw it coming.
     Neither of them would admit that this pushed them over the edge.
     He felt like if they pushed further, he would drown; drown in nothing
     but pent up frustration. Drown in each other’s overflowing emotions.
     They've overflowed onto each other--they can’t turn back.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Neither of them knew how it started, but they saw it coming. They felt tension
that was so mute, only they were aware of it. The tension that fueled their
passion to surpass the other, to be better than the other, to show who is the
next best hero.
On the last day of school before their summer vacation, after everyone else
returned to the dorms, in the glow of the setting sun, Bakugou cornered
Todoroki. Except, Todoroki didn’t feel like he was cornered when Bakugou
slammed his hand next to his face against the wall behind him. Instead, he felt
the buzz of anticipation as he felt and heard Bakugou’s breath over his lips
before they crashed and could be classified as the most amateur kiss of Class
1-A. Though, neither of them cared.
Teeth clacked, lips were bitten yet mushed together harmoniously, and wet
tongues were shoved down each other’s throats. When they took a moment to
breathe, both were red in the face--Todoroki with a rosy glow on the tops of
his cheeks and tips of his ears, while Bakugou’s cheeks had traces of red
blooming on them. His neck had a similar color, all the way to the top of his
collar bones.
The two caught their breath, and Todoroki wiped his arm across his saliva-
covered lips, and swallowed, bracing himself. Bakugou followed in suite, then
gripped the collar of Todoroki’s shirt to smash his face with his own, licked
all over Todoroki’s lower lip before sliding it into the other’s mouth. Bakugou
pat himself on the back mentally when he felt Todoroki shiver beneath him as he
massaged his tongue over Todoroki’s and rubbed it on the roof of his mouth.
Todoroki gave a slight moan as he wrapped his arms around Bakugou’s waist,
smoothed them over his back, and then over his ass and squeezed it lightly as
he brought the other’s body closer to his. Bakugou broke the kiss abruptly and
glared at Todoroki for doing that. Though to Todoroki, his face was a mix of
confusion, anger, and lust. When he brought their hips together, light sparks
of anticipation fired up and down their backs; unfortunately the action didn’t
rub their crotches together, but it was so close they wanted more. So, of
Bakugou’s own volition, with Todoroki’s hands still on his ass, rolled his hips
onto the other, and Todoroki reciprocated.
As the two rubbed their hips together, Todoroki looked up while Bakugou seemed
to be entranced at their growing erections. He watched the tents in their
school uniforms grow, the friction burned just right. Instead of grabbing his
face to kiss him on the lips, Todoroki lowered his head as he moved his hands
up to grip Bakugou’s hips and left wet, open kisses on Bakugou’s face. First,
at the corner of his mouth, then down his jaw. As Todoroki did this, Bakugou
moved his head accordingly, tilting it as Todoroki moved his lips down his jaw
and onto his neck. The boy moved his hand from the wall, disregarding that it
was shaking, and meant to shove Todoroki back against the wall when the fire-
and-ice boy sucked at the juncture between his neck and collarbones.
Bakugou let out a surprised yelp and gripped Todoroki’s right shoulder, but
ground harder into Todoroki’s erection. The other responded just as rough, and
moved to another spot on his neck and grazed his teeth on that spot. Bakugou
grunted and bit his lips at the action. He wouldn’t say it out loud, but that
felt good. “Bite me, fucker. I dare you,” he provoked. He tested him, wondered
if he’d go as far as to give Bakugou what he wanted.
Todoroki opened his eyes, didn’t realize he closed them, and decided to switch
to the other side of Bakugou’s neck. He lifted his head and paused to look
Bakugou in the eyes. He was backlit by the setting sun, the sky turning more
purple as the time passed. The orange glow outlined Bakugou in such a way that
Todoroki found himself drawn to him to the point he felt like if they pushed
further, he would drown; drown in nothing but pent up frustration and the need
to use Bakugou, to have Bakugou near him, in his arms, envelop Bakugou’s
anxious nerves with his own and drown in each other’s overflowing emotions.
Neither of them would admit that this pushed them over the edge. They've
overflowed onto each other--they can’t turn back.
Todoroki hesitated, but decided that ultimately, there was no point in stopping
now that they’ve started.
Before Bakugou said another word to gauge whether Todoroki would submit to
Bakugou and give him what he wanted, Todoroki kissed him. He was slow,
according to Bakugou, yet the heat of Todoroki’s lips left his own tingling as
he sucked at his bottom lip before breaking away. Bakugou moved and suddenly
gripped Todoroki’s waist to smash his now unbearably hard erection against him,
and Todoroki gave a low groan as he moved to the right side of Bakugou’s neck
and bit him.
The initial pain made Bakugou stiffen, but Todoroki’s fingers gripped his waist
harder, to the point Bakugou silently hoped there would be bruises so he’d
remember this moment later by feeling them. Todoroki then licked the area he
just bit with his now shockingly cold, wet tongue. Bakugou cursed Todoroki’s
quirk; though his tongue was cold, it made Bakugou feel hot, unadulterated
lustful nerves go straight to his dick. The other simply smiled and blew hot
air over it as he moved away from Bakugou’s neck.
Todoroki moved away to admire the large mark he just made. He sucked at the
area a bit before he lifted his head, so a hickey was blooming on Bakugou’s
right side of his neck with teeth marks surrounding it. Todoroki couldn’t help
himself from kissing the area and licking it. He then sucked it lightly one
last time as he felt Bakugou shiver beneath his lips and smirked.
“What’s with that shit-eating grin, asshole,” Bakugou managed to ask, and
cursed his wavering voice. Todoroki toyed with ends of Bakugou’s shirt at his
hips, then his belt when he answered, “Nothing.”
Bakugou glared, mimicking Todoroki’s actions over the other’s pants. “Nothing,
my ass,” Bakugou pouted, which made the glare much less threatening. Todoroki
chuckled and decided to make his right hand cold and swiftly slid it down
Bakugou’s front once and gripped Bakugou’s dick through his underwear after he
undid his belt buckle. Bakugou winced and yelped, retracting his hips from
Todoroki’s, and nearly exploded Todoroki’s own dick off, he was that surprised.
“Hey!” he shouted, “What the fuck, half-and-half?!”
Todoroki quickly warmed his hand back to normal temperature, moving his palm up
and down the front of Bakugou’s boxers. He laughed, “Just wanted to surprise
you.”
“Fucker, next time you do that, I will explode your dick off. No warnings,”
Bakugou threatened as he harshly gripped Torodoki’s hard dick through his own
boxers, but it did not scare Todoroki.
The two simply rubbed each other’s hands down their pants for a few seconds,
heard nothing but their heavy breaths, and inhaled the tension that spilled
over them in waves. Todoroki leaned forward and grazed his teeth over Bakugou’s
ear as he asked, “May I?”
Bakugou hated that the action sent heat directly to his groin, and was certain
Todoroki felt it twitch beneath his hot palm. He didn’t do anything to stop it,
but something in the back of his mind wanted, begged for Todoroki to do it
again. Though, Bakugou would never submit to those feelings, or at least that’s
what he wanted to believe.
Bakugou just nodded in response, and Todoroki laughed in his ear before leaning
back, firmly grasped Bakugou’s dick through his underwear one last time before
peeling it back and pushing his pants down enough for it to pop out over them.
Bakugou took that as his cue to do the same for Todoroki, it was only fair,
except he didn’t ask for permission. He didn’t need to. He was above that.
Todoroki inhaled sharply through his teeth when his hard dick was free from its
previous confinement and out in the open air. The both of them stared at the
other’s dick as if trying to memorize its shape through sight and feeling
because it was that much different from their own. Todoroki was moving
methodically, slow and twisted his wrist at the top, and heated his hand until
Bakugou winced from the heat. The harder he pulled, the more precum oozed out,
and Todoroki felt a surge of pride in that.
Bakugou was conflicted as he jerked off Todoroki cock. He was shocked at
himself for not being wholly disgusted with the fact that he was touching
another guy’s dick, Todoroki’s dick in particular. He also found himself
questioning why he wondered about that now instead of when he kissed Todoroki
in the first place. He was also fighting with himself about whether he liked,
or really liked, the burning friction Todoroki gave him. His hand felt like
fire, a delicious, burning sensation on his throbbing dick. It was so good,
Bakugou almost didn’t want it to end. He found himself salivating when he
thought about how Todoroki’s dick felt. It was different than his, heavy and
long, but his girth was smaller than his own. He felt pride swell in his chest
and smirked at the realization.
At some point, Bakugou grunted and bit his lip to prevent making any more
noise. Todoroki was quiet, making barely audible moans as Bakugou jerked him
faster and faster, possibly desperate for him to get off first.
“You close?” Todoroki asked, smoothly. Bakugou, however, interpreted it
differently. “N-No!” he swore for stuttering, but Todoroki suddenly rubbed his
hot palm roughly over the head of his dick. “What about you, shithead? Bet
you’re close to coming all over your pants, huh?” he goaded, trying to outlast
Todoroki, though his patience was wearing thinner and thinner as the seconds
passed.
Todoroki sneered, “Not as close as you are.”
“The fuck did you just say?!” Bakugou jeered back at Todoroki. Before they
could continue their mocking, both of them suddenly moaned, close to release.
Todoroki glanced down at their dicks, red, swollen, and shiny with precum. He
looked back up at Bakugou, whose demeanor changed for a few seconds, and took
advantage of that. To Todoroki, his eyes glazed over with lust in that moment,
and Todoroki was unable to hold back the urge to have Bakugou’s lips on his
own. He kissed him to ground himself, to feel like he was still awake and alive
to remember this wasn’t a wet dream.
They kissed, sucking on each other’s lips and tongues, swirling them over each
other in a desperate mess, and moaned into each other’s mouths as the both of
them were finally sent over the edge, coming hard all over their hands and
their shirts. Surprisingly, the both of them rubbed each other until they got
too sensitive to touch. They parted and a string of saliva connected their lips
as they moved their hands off of each other, and took a moment to even their
breathing and observe the mess they made on each other.
Todoroki was thankful that none of it landed on the floor, but he didn’t like
that there was cum all over his shirt now. Bakugou didn’t seem to be a fan
either.
Todoroki managed a slight smirk. “Seems even the way you cum is explosive,” he
broke the silence.
“That was the shittiest thing you’ve ever said, ever,” Bakugou took a step
back, nearly stumbled from how hard he came, and tucked himself back in.
“Whatever,” Todoroki shrugged it off as he appeared to nonchalantly rearrange
himself, when in truth, he was still buzzing in the afterglow of his orgasm. He
looked up, and though the sun was halfway under the horizon, Bakugou was still
breathtaking. His neck had a slight sheen to it; whether it was from sweat or
his wet kisses, he couldn’t tell.
Bakugou was evening his breath, eyes seem dazed and unfocused. Todoroki decided
to lean in for a quick peck on his lips, and Bakugou instinctively swung his
right palm up to explode on, or near, Todoroki’s face.
“Geez,” Todoroki clicked his tongue, disapprovingly, “Someone’s antsy.”
“I’m not fucking antsy,” Bakugou defended, lowering his hand and looked away.
“You were just in my fucking face all of a sudden. Do it again and die,
fucker.”
Todoroki looked into Bakugou’s eyes for a moment, and Bakugou blinked,
surprised he didn’t immediately recede like most other people did. Instead, he
fucking kissed him again, this time cupping his cheek and slid his tongue over
his lower lip. Bakugou made a noise, and Todoroki licked his tongue into his
mouth. Bakugou, despite everything that has happened, was having difficulty
handling this sudden, slow french kiss, and bit Todoroki’s tongue.
Todoroki winced and pulled away immediately. He covered his mouth with his left
hand and scowled at Bakugou. “What was that for?!” he asked.
“Don’t fucking test me, you fucking two-quirk asshole!” Bakugou shouted,
glaring at Todoroki.
Todoroki lowered his hand, tongue feeling only mildly better, and sighed. He
looked down at his uniform again, and pursed his lips at the quickly drying cum
on it.
“I guess,” Todoroki broke the silence, “We go home in our P.E uniform.”
Bakugou blinked and really looked at his uniform. He clicked his tongue in
annoyance. “God fucking damnit.”
Todoroki escaped to his room at hyper-speed when he returned to the dorms,
while Bakugou shouted at everyone to not look at him, or else he’d kill them.
Needless to say, everyone was confused.
End Notes
     This actually isn't what I originally wanted to write for todobaku,
     but I do plan on writing more of them in the future! They will be
     written as stand-alones, or at least that's the plan. They will all
     be treated as one-shots (unless, for some reason, it isn't), but they
     will all be connected...in a way. Something like that. Sorry that's
     so vague.
     I hope you enjoyed reading this! First time posting in BNHA, so I
     apologize for the characters being ooc and stuff.
     Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia, or any of the characters
     in the series.
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