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RESIDENCE ✦ Bakugou / Midoriya Residence
GEMBOND ✦ Ruby
"Katsuki Bakugo. Make it fast or hang the fuck up."

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[blastedass]

[Sometimes the mood just comes. It's been an up and down conversation topic tonight, so he could use the distraction.

Those little shifts earn a brief smirk from the blonde and he burrows his hand into Izuku's hair.]

[defendure]

[ Izuku was just intending to do a brief kiss to the neck before Katsuki threw away the book...

Now he's tracing Katsuki's collarbone with his tongue. Just because. ]

[blastedass]

[Sure. Blame it on the book. He's a little busy raking his fingers through that tufty mess of dark green. It's a god damn bush up here. No wonder it grows flowers.

Shit, tongue on his clavicle is unfair.]

[defendure]

[ No flowers right this second, but...it is relatively soft and smooth from a shower earlier in the day? Dried by now, but it's clean.

Tongue on his clavicle...Izuku shifting to more solidly have a leg between Katsuki's. ]

[blastedass]

[For all Izuku's lack of care about himself, injury and safety-wise, at least he keeps himself clean and has good hygiene. It'd suck to see all of this get dirty and matted, like a sad dirty bunny.

Katsuki tenses up slightly, sucking in a breath that's not sure if caused by tongue or leg.]

[defendure]

[ He's not a feral gremlin right now...he got kidnapped right before he felt the need to go absolutely unhinged, and as it is Katsuki would probably throw a fit if he suddenly had to live with a feral rabbit?

So luckily he doesn't have to yet, although post canon update he'll have those bags under his eyes to some degree.

Izuku's lips curve against Katsuki's skin. A little smile as he presses his knee in harder, hand hooking Katsuki's collar lower. ]

[blastedass]

[There wouldn't be a need for the rabbit to go feral in this fucking place. But if it happens... He'll hunt him down and beat him down with all his strength before dragging his ass back to their home. Throw carrots at him in the bath later.

He'll need some tlc post that update. And you're NEVER going on errands--or ANYWHERE--unsupervised again!!

Katsuki drops his head back against the armrest, fingers raking down the back of Izuku's head in a harder run almost in answer to the pressure of his knee.]

[defendure]

[ ...Definitely understandable if Katsuki's paranoia about Izuku hops up several levels afterwards...but right now he's not going anywhere. His tongue follows that collar bone down to the middle, almost idly. ]

[blastedass]

[Theirs all did. And yeah. It's gonna go up. But not as much cause obviously All Might and Shigaraki aren't here. Still, he'll keep this home as a safe haven for Izuku as long as he fucking can.

And Izuku better be glad Katsuki likes those low-cut tanktops because he'd be licking his collar otherwise.]

[defendure]

[ I promise he thanks his lucky stars every day that Katsuki likes to skulk around in low-cut tank tops. He really likes Katsuki's arms, even if right now he's more focused on the top of his chest? Sometimes he stares...he doesn't mean to.

Grinds his knee in again, too, eyes flicking up to Katsuki's face at the weird angle. ]

[blastedass]

[He's put a lot of work in his arms, and shoulders, and chest, and everywhere else on his body that leaves him annoying built for a seventeen-year-old hero. At least one of those arms is wound about Izuku's shoulders to give him access to his hair. And the nape of his neck now that he's down there squeezing it.

Katsuki grits his teeth, stifling an inhale as that knee grinds into the apex of his legs. Fuck, that's... not enough fabric down there to block it.]

[defendure]

[ Izuku is truly blessed that Katsuki dresses light and lounges around like that. He rarely thinks about it unless they're actively doing something, but they...do things actively a lot these days. It's become a sort of normal. There's not any event effects right now, but Izuku's seventeen and Katsuki's letting him do what he wants, and that's maybe more potent than event effects in some ways.

He's still being a little lazy about it. Slow grind of his knee, lips and teeth trailing down to the upper boundary of that tank top, taking his time and not really rushing in with any kind of plan... ]

[blastedass]

[A far cry from what had happened their first week or two here, when Katsuki was almost raging in humiliation whenever they had to deal with the manna requirements. But the addition of finding ways to engage in synchrony without requiring sex or intimacy, as well as their healing friendship and rivalry, made the normal requirements easier to settle into. (And then there's the growing affection that Katsuki's still struggling on admitting despite it being there staring him in the face.)

Lazy kind of works right now, since they've been pretty lazy about the entire conversation and things already. Katsuki rolls his head to the side, hooded eyes lingering on the television in front of them and the reflection on it. He presses his han down the back of Izuku's shirt, following the trail of his spine as far as he can before climbing back up.]

[defendure]

[ Things have gotten way less tense, though they still bicker and have fallings out. At least now most forms of synchrony between them are fair game - although there are weird side effects to that. That echo of emotion they can feel at a distance, and knowing that they both have to want the bond for it to be this strong is...

It's something.

Izuku's tempted to stop altogether and just let Katsuki run his hand up and down his spine, a little bit. Sort of lazy-sleepy. But instead he pushes Katsuki's shirt up from the bottom, because he can't get it any lower. ]

[blastedass]

[It's something. There are things he still has to deal with inside that he won't bring up to Izuku. Things that can get in the way of synchrony at times, and things he has to admit that make the bond surge even stronger. Still bothers him from time to time that this is how it turned out, but those occasional feelings are usually only after Izuku pisses him off about something.

Whatever. Times like these make those things vanished because his brain stops being in control.

Katsuki huffs in mild surprise as his shirt gets shoved up, abs hardening from the sudden exposure to the air. Fingers curl against Izuku's spine and he quickly rakes them right back up to his nape... before shoving them under the hem of his collar and down his back, skin to skin.]

[defendure]

[ Izuku shivers when Katsuki's fingers take up, and hm, he wants them on his spine. Pauses so he can sit up and haul off his shirt because it's in the way of that, then goes for Katsuki's. ]

[blastedass]

[They're wandering his spine now, trailing over each vertebrae and digging his blunt nails between the little bumps. Until Izuku sits up and hikes his shirt off, giving Katsuki full view of his torso beneath. Fuck, that's... the entire action, presence, and image is hot.

He lets him go for his shirt, sitting up enough to allow it to get pulled over his head and off.

Before leaning forward and shoving his tongue right against Izuku's chest and running the flat of it up his sternum.]

[defendure]

[ Oh. Izuku was kind of taking charge for a second there, but he kind of falters in a dazed sort of way after he dumps the shirts aside, because Katsuki's tongue is always a huge distraction no matter what it's doing. Even if he's just doing that stupid little licking his lips thing he does whenever he's being a particularly smug asshole..but especially when that tongue is running up his sternum.

It's almost a full body shiver as he grips Katsuki's shoulders, inhaling sharply. ]

[blastedass]

[He should know by now that if he gives even a moment's hesitation, and Katsuki's not already permanently down, the blonde's going to try and take control again. From flipping them over to ride him to sitting up and making out with his chest to trying to go directly from blowjob to fucking before Izuku can say.

It's one of those now, hot breath ghosting over the other boy's sternum as he drags his tongue upward. Flat skin, warm skin, and soon reaching what he wants. He slowly runs the tip of his tongue around the rim of that emerald jewel centered on his clavicle.]

[defendure]

Ngh - [ Izuku clutches harder at Katsuki's shoulders, although he feels weak for a moment. The brush of a shirt against his gemstone hardly registers, but when they're having sex the lightest touch can make him feel over sensitive somehow.

His hand drops just a little bit, finger brushing over the rim of Katsuki's own gem... ]

[blastedass]

[Katsuki likes that reaction. Normally playing with the gems isn't really wanted during sex, due to it being too sensitive to touch like this. But it's never going to not be a tempting thing to go after, especially when it gets this kind of reaction.

He'd be lying if he said he didn't find the change in the sensitivity to be annoying, but expected. It's an intimate place, right?

Katsuki tenses at the returned touch. Fuck, and then there's that...]

[defendure]

[ Izuku never minds it - or, well, it just completely derails his train of thought, so Katsuki has to be sparing with it if he wants Izuku to have any hope of staying on task. Not like staying on task matters too much if Katsuki's making a play for being on top here.

Though the tensing up and slightest pause gets his head back in the game...ish. ]

Kacchan, unfair...

[blastedass]

[Right now he's using it to keep Izuku off track, wanting to hijack the control and dominance of the session. Getting him shaken and breathy is always a good chance of enabling the blonde to shove him onto his back of roll him over or whatever they're currently wrangling on.

He glances up when Izuku manages to look back down at him and deliberately exhales hot over the boy's neck and gem.]

Gonna bitch about unfair after you strip your shirt off like that?

[defendure]

[ Izuku's in the inbetween where he's debating ceding control or fighting for it...although Katsuki exhaling on the gen and looking up at him like that has him shivering and a little more likely to give in. ]

L-liked that, then...? [ He wasn't even trying. ]

[blastedass]

[Katsuki doesn't answer. Simply keeps his eyes on Izuku and slowly, deliberately, slides his tongue out of his mouth. Then touches the tip under the gem, cupping the glowing jewel's underside with it. Before exhaling against and then licking up from the emerald to Izuku's voicebox.]

Uh-huh...