🤬 Open Contact

[blastedass]

Open Contact

"The fuck do you want? Make it fast, shithead."



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[blastedass]

[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.]

[fullgauntlet]

[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.]

Do I ... Still get a picture of you, Kacchan?

[blastedass]

[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?]

[fullgauntlet]

[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.]

Yeah, I can go to sleep now, Kacchan. Thank you.

[He sounds pretty happy and sleepy too.]

Goodnight.

[blastedass]

[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...]