[Finally glad to get the upper hand on his boyfriend's lewd little game, though it came at the cost of ending the game for himself. A literal last, large spurt before the finish line. But if it gets Izuku to explode in Katsuki's semi-literal ear, fucking hell was it worth the rush.]
Fuck, Deku...
[Already swarming with afterglow amid the dwindling orgasm, Katsuki bucks his hips a few times without much control or care, thighs twitching and toes curling as his body spasms around the head of that toy. Some part of his brain wants to shove it in further, but his fired-up nerves and molten thought process make doing anything like that a damn impossibility right now. Instead, he'll get to enjoy the sound of Izuku's fist pumping wetly all over his oozing dick in a frantic rush towards his own end. All because of him. All for him too...
His abs harden and relax with each heavy breath, lines of white come painting his muscular torso with glazed spurts. Some of it's already starting to melt a little, seeping into the grooves of his abs and clinging to the curve of his chest, one glob splattered on his cheek. A fucking mess from edging himself so long. He'd take a picture if his arms worked. Izuku'll have to just enjoy the mental image. While Katsuki gets to picture exactly what his boyfriend looks like fisting his dick and jerking himself off to that heady rush.
Fingers plunging in and out of his ass, hole sucking around his fingers like a greedy mouth, toned cheeks spread open as he works his digits in and out of himself while his balls swing with each thrusting bounce. Until finally those moaning noises pick up and crest into an embarrassed (and thus fucking hot) cry. Katsuki cracks an exhausted grin as he listens to his boyfriend come all over the bed and his hand, making a damn mess below him.]
[The build-up is always the best part for Izuku but coming this hard is entirely new to him. He didn't think he could come so hard at the thought of what Katsuki is doing or at hearing him fucking himself with a dildo. But Izuku's orgasm rockets through him like an explosion and he spatters so much come all over the sheets that he's going to have to change them. It leaves him breathless and heated all over, his nerves tingling and his body twitching. He almost wants to do more but... He knows that this is all he'll get tonight. Katsuki is too far away.]
Kacchan... That ... I don't know what to say.
[There is a pleasant thrum in Izuku as he mutters out,]
That felt good, didn't it? Maybe next time you should start with the toy right away.
[He would have loved to hear Katsuki playing with it even more. Stretching his hole and fucking himself with it over and over. He wants to hear those cries. And it really makes Izuku realize just how much of a kink he has for Katsuki's voice. Gosh... What does that say about him??
He collapses safely to his side. Allowing himself to curl up for a moment and let himself catch his breath. Quietly listening for Katsuki's own breathing. It's weird. Now he really misses Katsuki.]
[As the afterglow starts to settle in and the orgasm begins to fade, Katsuki's left with the lingering annoyance he hadn't really gotten around to fucking himself properly with that damn dildo. Just the head inside before he exploded all over himself like he threatened. But in exchange, he gets to hear Izuku's climax, mind full of imagining the sight of the other hero coming all over the sheets and his hand as he fingers his ass to the point of blowing his load. It's a heady realization and understanding. Left with the desire to do more, but unable to thanks to the damn distance, Katsuki slowly sinks down onto the bed again, leaving the toy a few inches inside him and his hand falling to the side as his cock flops lazily against his stomach to ooze final dregs onto his skin.]
Then... shut up...
[Don't talk to him in his afterglow. He's relaxed, feels good, and gets grumpy when that's interrupted. Katsuki drops his head to the side, eyes closed and breathing heavy as it fades into the post-orgasmic bliss.]
Uh-huh.
[He'll fuck himself properly next time. Has to first get his head around the fact he just got himself off to Izuku's fucking voice. Majority. The toy had only pushed him over the edge. No pictures or videos involved. Just himself, his voice, and his mind. God dammit. Does this mean he has a kink for Izuku's voice? ... Ugh.]
You'll be back soon.
[Probably says something about himself for offering that condolence so soon.]
[He can't help the small puff of quiet laughter he gives that follows Katsuki's words. Izuku settles there with his body half-curled up and enjoys the lingering wash of pleasure that follows the ache in his muscles. He really does feel like he'll be able to sleep better now that he's gotten this out of his system, as embarrassing as it all was.]
Hmm.
[He hums in response and lets the moment past for a second before saying more. Because he's not very good a shutting up ever.]
[Of course Izuku can't keep his damn mouth shut for more than a minute. Or even a few seconds. Katsuki groans in pure annoyance into the phone by his head, not even bothering to pick it up. He flops his hand onto his pillow and after a few seconds of messing around with his thumb, Izuku gets a picture of Katsuki's head on the pillow, face cooling down from sexual flush, and his eyes half shut in the afterglow. Trying to look annoyed, but not exactly succeeding.]
There. Now can you go the fuck to sleep?
[Since that's what started this in the first damn place... Shit, what time even is it?]
[Izuku is not sure what time it is either. All he knows is it's Katsuki-o-clock because he gets that annoyed-sleepy-content-looking picture of Katsuki and his heart warms at the sight of it. He's keeping this picture forever, no one can stop him.
Izuku is maybe feeling a little sappy today. Having gotten to spend the middle of the night with Katsuki like this was just fun.]
[Here's a hint. It's ... LATE. This whole things started well after 11 at night. But now Katsuki's drained in a good way and his vision is getting darker. The urge to simply zonk off is massive, enough he's not even gonna bother putting on his night clothes again. Izuku might've gotten a racier picture if Katsuki was more awake, but nope!
But it felt good regardless. When Izuku affirms he can finally go to sleep, Katsuki grumbles something and grumbles his response.]
Night.
[Then swipes his thumb to kill the call. Izuku's gonna pay for this tomorrow... Kick his ass... at training... or... zzzz...]
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Date: 5/30/23 22:50 (UTC)Fuck, Deku...
[Already swarming with afterglow amid the dwindling orgasm, Katsuki bucks his hips a few times without much control or care, thighs twitching and toes curling as his body spasms around the head of that toy. Some part of his brain wants to shove it in further, but his fired-up nerves and molten thought process make doing anything like that a damn impossibility right now. Instead, he'll get to enjoy the sound of Izuku's fist pumping wetly all over his oozing dick in a frantic rush towards his own end. All because of him. All for him too...
His abs harden and relax with each heavy breath, lines of white come painting his muscular torso with glazed spurts. Some of it's already starting to melt a little, seeping into the grooves of his abs and clinging to the curve of his chest, one glob splattered on his cheek. A fucking mess from edging himself so long. He'd take a picture if his arms worked. Izuku'll have to just enjoy the mental image. While Katsuki gets to picture exactly what his boyfriend looks like fisting his dick and jerking himself off to that heady rush.
Fingers plunging in and out of his ass, hole sucking around his fingers like a greedy mouth, toned cheeks spread open as he works his digits in and out of himself while his balls swing with each thrusting bounce. Until finally those moaning noises pick up and crest into an embarrassed (and thus fucking hot) cry. Katsuki cracks an exhausted grin as he listens to his boyfriend come all over the bed and his hand, making a damn mess below him.]
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Date: 6/4/23 01:59 (UTC)Kacchan... That ... I don't know what to say.
[There is a pleasant thrum in Izuku as he mutters out,]
That felt good, didn't it? Maybe next time you should start with the toy right away.
[He would have loved to hear Katsuki playing with it even more. Stretching his hole and fucking himself with it over and over. He wants to hear those cries. And it really makes Izuku realize just how much of a kink he has for Katsuki's voice. Gosh... What does that say about him??
He collapses safely to his side. Allowing himself to curl up for a moment and let himself catch his breath. Quietly listening for Katsuki's own breathing. It's weird. Now he really misses Katsuki.]
Felt good...
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Date: 6/5/23 23:44 (UTC)Then... shut up...
[Don't talk to him in his afterglow. He's relaxed, feels good, and gets grumpy when that's interrupted. Katsuki drops his head to the side, eyes closed and breathing heavy as it fades into the post-orgasmic bliss.]
Uh-huh.
[He'll fuck himself properly next time. Has to first get his head around the fact he just got himself off to Izuku's fucking voice. Majority. The toy had only pushed him over the edge. No pictures or videos involved. Just himself, his voice, and his mind. God dammit. Does this mean he has a kink for Izuku's voice? ... Ugh.]
You'll be back soon.
[Probably says something about himself for offering that condolence so soon.]
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Date: 6/12/23 23:27 (UTC)Hmm.
[He hums in response and lets the moment past for a second before saying more. Because he's not very good a shutting up ever.]
Do I ... Still get a picture of you, Kacchan?
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Date: 6/14/23 00:31 (UTC)There. Now can you go the fuck to sleep?
[Since that's what started this in the first damn place... Shit, what time even is it?]
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Date: 6/19/23 02:09 (UTC)Izuku is maybe feeling a little sappy today. Having gotten to spend the middle of the night with Katsuki like this was just fun.]
Yeah, I can go to sleep now, Kacchan. Thank you.
[He sounds pretty happy and sleepy too.]
Goodnight.
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Date: 6/19/23 03:07 (UTC)But it felt good regardless. When Izuku affirms he can finally go to sleep, Katsuki grumbles something and grumbles his response.]
Night.
[Then swipes his thumb to kill the call. Izuku's gonna pay for this tomorrow... Kick his ass... at training... or... zzzz...]