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“Um… Is this really necessary?” Eijirou asks nervously as his manager nods his head.
“It is this year’s fan request.” The man shrugs as he slaps the first cuff of the quirk proof handcuffs to one of Eijirou’s wrist.
Eijirou swallows and moves his hands back behind the seat. “Um is… Is this a sex service?” He asks curiously as his manager snaps the second cuff in place.
Then the tall slender man was standing in front of him, staring down with an incredulous expression. “Jeez Riot, what gave it away? The handcuffs or the blind fold?” He asks holding up a black blindfold in his right hand for Eijirou to see.
“Right!” Eijirou squeaks, shifting anxiously in the seat. Then a thought crosses his mind that has him look back to his manager urgently. “Um… Do I… like… Get a condom at least?” He asks quietly.
“That was not in their request but yes. I will ensure that one is used.” His manager nods before lifting the black blindfold up again. “Last chance, as soon as this is on I am leaving this room, Riot. Are you sure you want to do this?”
Eijirou nods his head. “Yeah… I don’t want to let them down. If this is what they want… Well, I did say Free Game… Right?” He smiles weakly.
His manager nods as he loops the head band around Eijirou’s head then covers his eyes carefully. “Alright then… Good luck.” He says with a heavy sigh. Then he claps his hand to Eijirou’s shoulder before he turned to leave the room.
Katsuki Bakugou stiffened when he heard the door open to the room, he was waiting in. He had been trying to compose himself as he waited. However, his face mask was damp from how hard he was breathing, and his heart was racing. He had won the meet and greet, and now he was about to cash in on his prize.
At long last he was finally going to do something about this absurd crush he had on his best friend. He is going to fuck him like his life depended on it. Then he was going to leave that room and pretend like it never happened. He was going to fuck him one time, and then stop having this crush. That was his plan.
However, his mind didn’t seem able to get past the fact that he was about to go and fuck his best friend. It was stuck in this repetitive loop screaming ‘𝘖𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮’ as if he hadn’t been planning this for months. Before he even thought to submit his application to be a part of the contest. He had been trying to figure out a way to get Eijirou into a position where he could just fuck him. Something that wouldn’t ruin their friendship…
This contest was the perfect guise.
He quickly tucks the bill of his hat down to hide more of his face as Eijirou’s manager approaches him. However, he didn’t need to. The man didn't lift his eyes off the floor as he walked over to him. When Katsuki arrived, he introduced himself by the fake name he used for the application, and the man hadn’t looked at him since. They both knew what he was about to do by the nature of his request. However, Eijirou’s manager doesn’t know it is 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
Katsuki Bakugou.
Ground Zero.
Red Riot’s best friend that was about to walk into that room and anonymously fuck the shit out of him. No one knew he was here, and that was how Katsuki wanted it.
“Look…”
Katsuki jumps as the man juts his hand out, and turns it palm side up. “All he asks is that a condom is used. Alright? So… Here.” The manager opens his hand to offer Katsuki a condom.
Katsuki pulls his hand from his pocket and shows the manager the gold film condoms he had. He didn’t come here unprepared, and he knew the risks of unprotected sex. This was supposed to be a onetime thing. He didn’t want this to turn into something scary later on. It wasn’t like he was able to have an in-depth conversation about sexual pasts with Eijirou.
Anytime they talked about sex, Katsuki would get too flustered and would walk away. So yeah. He brought a condom. A couple honestly.
“Oh, thank god…” the man whispers, clasping his hand to his chest. “Okay.” Eijirou’s manager nodded and then took a deep breath. “Alright then… Um… He is all yours Yohan-san.”
Katsuki flinches at the fake name but he takes a deep breath, and nods. He pockets the condoms back into his pants and walks to the door. He takes another breath as his hand closes around the handle. Then he opens the door and quickly walks inside.
“Um… Hi there! Congratulations for winning and thank you for helping me raise the funds for the Children’s hospital!”
Katsuki felt his heart race with the sweet voice that called out to him. He could hear how nervous Eijirou was being restrained to a wooden chair. Honestly, he felt the same. However, Eijirou would never know that it was him that entered this room. It would be his personal secret that he would die with. So as Eijirou continued to speak, Katsuki walked quickly to the center of the room where he was.
“Ah- I gotta be honest. I’m a little nervous!” Eijirou explains with a soft chuckle. “But um… Hey! It’s okay! This is your fantasy, right? I am honored to be a part of it!”
Katsuki shakes his head as he stares down at Eijirou. This man was seriously smiling despite the situation that he was in. Of course, he is... Katsuki thought to himself as he knelt down to the floor. Then as Eijirou opened his mouth to say something else, Katsuki slipped his hands to Eijirou’s knees and spread his legs.
“Oh!” Eijirou gasped as Katsuki fit himself comfortably between the redhead’s thighs. “Right to it, huh?” Eijirou laughs but Katsuki looks up at him to see the man swallow nervously.
Katsuki tilted his head in amusement as he watched Eijirou. He took in each sigh and shiver that runs through the man as he undoes Eijirou’s belt then his pants. Eijirou gasped breathlessly, lifting his hips as Katsuki guided his pants and boxers down over his hips.
Then his eyes widened, and he clapped a hand over his mouth to stifle his gasp. Eijirou is soft, but even still the man was actually really… Big? Bigger than him at the very least, and that was surprising.
“I… I’m just nervous!” Eijirou says quickly. “I just… Well… I just need… Well, um… A moment.” He sighs, lowering his chin to his chest.
The redhead was sputtering anxiously, but it wasn’t like Katsuki expected him to be pumped and ready to go. Eijirou was a nervous performer. They had talked about it once in the multiple conversations that had broached the subject of sex.
Luckily, Katsuki also knew what the cure for that was. Just because he couldn’t talk to Eijirou about sex, didn’t mean he hadn’t listened to the man. Eijirou made it obvious that he liked getting blown. He talked about it with great enthusiasm and seemed to hyper fixate on it over the actual sex.
He claimed that it made his head go empty and took away his worries about how to get things started. So, Katsuki had prepared for this. Even though he had never sucked another man’s dick in his life. He knew he was going to suck Eijirou’s to get them started.
Katsuki flicked his eyes up to Eijirou’s face, then back down to his cock. He took a deep breath, moving his hands up from the redhead’s knees to rest at the tops of his thighs. Then he leant forward and timidly ran the flat of his tongue up the underside of Eijirou’s cock. He hoped it felt good because he honestly had no idea what he was doing. There were only so much porn videos and reading articles could prepare him for. But he had the gist of what to do, and that was something.
When he reached the head of Eijirou’s cock, he closed his lips around it and sucked noisily. That earned him a long low satisfied groan. It boosted his confidence to continue, so he repeated the action. He lapped his tongue again over Eijirou’s length, then noisily mouthed the head of his cock.
“Oh…” Eijirou breathed quietly and scooted his hips forward on the seat.
Katsuki looked up to watch Eijirou, circling his tongue around the bulbous tip. That made Eijirou lower his head to his chest and a shiver shook the man’s whole body. He lifted his hand to stroke the shaft as he sucked, and Eijirou groaned deeply from the back of his throat. It was such an honest reaction to witness. Eijirou was feeling good, and it was all because of him Katsuki thought smugly.
Eijirou was lifting his hips for his touch, and that was all he wanted-
“Harder…”
Katsuki blinked, coming out of his head to look back up and find Eijirou panting as he squirmed.
“I’m sorry… Just… Can you grip it a little harder… Please?” Eijirou begged quietly, as he wiggled his hips tentatively.
The request caused Katsuki’s brain to short circuit. Harder? He thought as his mouth lazily sucked on Eijirou’s cock. Katsuki adjusted his grip, deciding to do what he did normally to make himself feel good.
He squeezed Eijirou’s shaft as he stroked upward and relaxed his hand on the down stroke. That paired with his sucking made Eijirou groan again and relax more into the chair. “Yes-yes… Just like that… Oh god…”
Katsuki nodded, allowing himself to relax as he continued. He closed his eyes, savoring how warm Eijirou’s cock was to his tongue. He enjoyed how it twitched and throbbed as he bobbed his head and stroked his hand. Eijirou really seemed to like what he was doing.
It made Katsuki’s chest swell with pride when he felt Eijirou’s legs trembled as he tongued his slit. Or when his hips buckled when Katsuki’s hand moved boldly to hold his balls. However, it was how Eijirou was pushing his hips into Katsuki’s hand that made him pop off of his cock.
He continued to stroke his throbbing cock, but he turned his head and curiously licked the curve of Eijirou’s balls. It was just to see if he would like that. A gentle lick to test the waters and boy did the boat rock in his favor.
“Oh fuck!” Eijirou moaned loudly, tossing his head back as he squirmed in his seat. “Yes! Please-Oh Please do that again! Please…”
Katsuki chuckled softly but he opened his mouth and began sucking on one of Eijirou’s balls. He made sure to do the same to the other as well. That had the redhead moaning extra prettily again for him. “Both! God! Please do both! Please!” Eijirou begged, causing the cuffs to scrape against the chair as he moved.
Even with as massive as Eijirou’s balls were, Katsuki was happy to oblige. He sucked one into his mouth then the other, then slowly pulled them out of his mouth. All the while, he was still stroking Eijirou’s cock as he played with his balls. He arched his back to get lower and rubbed his face against Eijirou’s body as he mouthed at him. Now, Eijirou whined in appreciation, gasping quick little breaths as he bucked his hips up to Katsuki’s face.
“Fuck… So good. So fucking good.” he panted and bit his bottom lip harshly as he rocked his hips.
Eijirou moved to guide his cock in Katsuki’s hand. He pulled back to make Katsuki work to get his balls back in his mouth. But more importantly Eijirou was unbelievably hard in Katsuki’s hand. He was moaning so beautifully for him to continue, but Katsuki had other things he wanted to do. It was time to put the fucking condom on and take his own plug out, Katsuki told himself.
He continued to mouth at Eijirou’s balls, but he moved his hands to his sweats. Just listening to Eijirou brought back those memories that Katsuki had clung to. When they shared that wall at UA and he could hear the man whenever he masturbated.
The sound then was dampened by the barrier, and Eijirou didn’t sound nearly as needy as he does right now. But God… The sounds had Katsuki aware of how his own cock was painfully hard as he slipped his sweatpants down over his ass.
“Ooh fuck!” Eijirou cried out, relaxing completely as his balls were sucked and warmed. It felt so good, and he had no idea who this fan was but fuck. He hoped he could get their name afterwards. Something…
His cock was now pulsing excitedly and honestly harder than he had ever been. He was more than ready to do whatever it was they wanted. But he also wished that they wouldn’t rush away from what they were doing to his balls. However, he felt them moving and he heard the familiar sound of a condom wrapper tearing.
Katsuki grabbed the condom as he continued to suckle on Eijirou’s balls. He didn’t want to stop since the redhead was truly acting beside himself, twisting in the seat and whimpering for more. Part of him wanted to just be satisfied doing what he had and just leave once he made Eijirou cum.
But he wasn’t going to chicken out. He wanted Eijirou inside him. He needed to know what he felt like buried deep in his ass. So, he tried to accommodate Eijirou’s wants with his own as he ripped the condom open.
He continued mouthing Eijirou’s balls as he attempted to slip the condom over the head if his cock. Even as he unrolled it over the shaft, he realized he had to pop off them. He had to make sure the condom was in place correctly.
His hands were shaking as he stroked Eijirou’s cock and made sure the latex was comfortably rolled out. Then it was on, and Eijirou was more than ready to fuck him. He just had to get up off his knees and get to it. But now staring at Eijirou’s cock, and knowing what he was about to do, he was back in his head.
God… He should stop. Before he went any further. He really should-
“Hey. You’re okay.” Eijirou says, licking his lip.
Katsuki snaps his head up to see the man looking down at him. Blindfold still in place, but now with a soft reassuring smile on his face. “It’s okay. You’re doing great.” The man says with a soft chuckle as he blushes. “Erm… Better than great really… So… Um… Please… Please continue. Yeah?”
Katsuki swallows, nodding as he pushes his hands at Eijirou’s thighs to stand up. He shakes his legs to get the sweats down and braces a hand to the chair as he leant forward. His fingers were just grazing the head of the plug nestled between his ass when he heard Eijirou speak to him again.
“Um… You’re really quiet, huh? But… You know… You can talk to me, right?” Eijirou suggests quietly, leaning towards him as he adjusts himself in the seat.
Absolutely not. Katsuki thought to himself, rolling his eyes as he gripped the plug and toyed with it. He clenched his jaw, inhaling deeply as he worked the plug against his rim. But then Eijirou was talking again.
“Or… Are you the quiet type? My best friend’s like that.”
Katsuki grunted, pushing the plug back into his ass roughly.
He’s thinking about me. In a time like this? No fucking way… No. No, he isn’t… Katsuki thought, working the plug back out as he gazed at the man. Eijirou’s teeth flashed as he smiled, and Katsuki shook his head as he began to work the plug out again.
“I just say that to say it’s okay… But maybe… I don’t know. Maybe I can help you feel a bit more comfortable? Just so I can maybe hear you?”
Eijirou leant closer to him, and Katsuki could feel his breath teasing at his cheeks. “I mean… If I can get Ground Zero to talk to me, surely, I can get you too as well, hmm?”
Katsuki wasn’t ready to hear Eijirou continue his conversation so casually. He dropped his head to Eijirou’s shoulder, muffling his moan into the man’s bare skin as he pulled the plug out. The action nearly made him cum right then and there and he had to clench his thighs together.
“Um… Oh! Do… Do you like him too? He doesn’t do things like this… But maybe um… I can get your name and set something up. Would you-"
“Shh!” Katsuki snapped, pinching Eijirou’s chin between his index and forefinger. He begged mentally that the man would shut the fuck up. He did not want to cum just from hearing his best friend talking about him before he was about to get fuck.
Didn’t Eijirou know that was what was about to happen? Why the fuck was he talking about him right now? Jesus fucking Christ!
“Right… Sorry.” Eijirou whispered, swallowing as Katsuki released his chin.
He pushed away from the chair, and then parted his legs to sit in Eijirou’s lap. The redhead’s cock curved between his ass cheeks, and Katsuki sighed as he rocked his hips back against it.
“Um… Can-can I know your name?” Eijirou gasped, rocking his hips up to meet him. “Just-just so I know who to thank?”
It’s a polite request, really it is. But Katsuki couldn’t answer it. Eijirou would know it was him if he spoke to him. Plus, the idea of Eijirou crying out ‘Yohan’ just didn’t sit right with him. If the man was going to cry anyone’s name out, he wanted it to be his. But that wasn’t going to happen.
Katsuki shook his head, biting his lip as he reached behind him for Eijirou’s cock. A soft moan echoes up his chest into his throat as he angles the tip to his rim. Then he hears Eijirou sigh, and feels him relax underneath him. So, then he lifted his hips, and nudged the head of Eijirou’s cock into his ass.
He choked on his moan, his thighs quaking against Eijirou’s as he tightened around him. But then he sucked in a breath and worked his way down the shaft. Katsuki gripped a hand over his nose and his mouth hoping he could silence himself. However, the noise just echoed in his closed mouth as well as his throat as he circled his hips. Eijirou didn’t say anything, just rested his head to the back of the chair as Katsuki worked his cock into him until he was seated back to his thighs.
Katsuki kept his hand to his mouth as he slowly lifted his hips, then lowered them. He sucked in a anxious breath, swallowing as he felt his ass squeeze around Eijirou’s cock. All he wanted was to fuck this man quickly and get out of this room. But now, seated with the man deep in his ass he wanted to prolong the experience.
He wanted to touch him, and memorize every part of his best friend while he could. This was his time after all, wasn’t it? Eijirou had offered himself up on a silver platter to be used like this. It was fine to really get into it. Right? Katsuki thought and timidly pressed his hands to Eijirou’s chest. It caused the man to intake sharply, and roll his head.
“You-you’re so… So tight…” Eijirou whispered, dropping his head to his shoulder as he bit back a hearty groan.
Katsuki hummed, tipping his head back as his fingers curled into Eijirou’s chest.
Yeah… He was going to enjoy this… He might have just wanted this one moment but that didn’t mean he couldn’t mark the man up to see later. So, he pinched his nails to Eijirou’s flesh, gripping the soft skin of his pecs as he rocked his hips.
“Oh-oh fuck…” Eijirou moaned, lifting his head, and tried to move his hands again. “Fuck… I want to hold… Just want to hold you…” he admitted hitting the cuffs to the chair in frustration.
“Why… Why did you have me cuffed?” He demanded in a whine as Katsuki found a nice rhythm to bounce himself. Eijirou’s moans filled the room with the sound of Katsuki’s clapping cheeks to his thighs. It was then Katsuki realized he should have set his phone up to record this moment. So that he could relive it.
He was bound to have moments of weakness and it would help- No! No…
Just this one time. He just needed Eijirou one time and then they could continue being friends. Then he would be over this damn crush and it wouldn’t weigh on his chest with so much guilt.
“Hold me… Hold me, please… Lean into me…” Eijirou panted, leaning forward into Katsuki’s hands.
Katsuki groaned, raking his nails down Eijirou’s chest causing the man to gasp and tremble. He fell back against the chair, but bucked his hips causing his cock to sink further into him. That made Katsuki cry out, his voice echoing out loudly.
“Yes!” Eijirou gasped, smiling up at Katsuki as he did it again. Then again throwing Katsuki off his rhythm, and causing his voice to lift even higher as he lifted and fell roughly against Eijirou’s cock.
It was so fucking good. The thought that Eijirou would fuck himself up into him had never crossed his mind. He had planned this out so that he would be in control and get this done quickly. Yet, now that Eijirou was in control, and had his body rocking to his, his head was spinning. Katsuki clapped his hand to his mouth quickly to quieten himself as his moans ripped from him due to the intensity. But then he threw his arm around Eijirou’s shoulder, and snaked his hand up into his thick red hair.
It was just to keep himself grounded, but feeling Eijirou bury his face into the crook of his neck was heavenly. Even more so when the man began to mouth at his neck, lick a long stripe up to his ear before nipping at his lobe. It took his breath away and had him shaking in Eijirou’s lap as he squeezed his thighs.
“So-So close… Fuck… You feel so good.” Eijirou whispered into his ear. “Make me cum… Please… Milk my cock, Pretty Boy…”
Katsuki’s eyes rolled back as he knocked his head to the side of Eijirou’s and nodded. He would make Eijirou cum. That he could do and he would make sure Eijirou would never forget the fan that fucked him. This might actually be a story he would let Eijirou tell him later.
He lifted his head, tossing his head back as he found his rhythm again and proceeded to fuck Eijirou into the chair. With his eyes closed, and quick gasps of air leaving his mouth he chased for their release. All the while not realizing he had accidentally made that blindfold move.
Now, Eijirou was watching him speechless with one of his eyes uncovered. It made sense to him now why this fan wanted him to be blindfolded. Or… Not really. Katsuki? It was Katsuki that wanted him like this? It was his hot tempered best friend that was bouncing on his cock without a care?
It was that man he never knew to wear anything other than a scowl now with a blissed expression that had his brows relaxed and raised? The man that only barked out aggressively at everyone that was moaning and panting breathlessly as he worked himself along his cock? He couldn’t believe it.
He jumped when Katsuki moved his hands to cup the sides of his throat, and held his breath when Katsuki rested his forehead to his. Now, up close like this he could feel how warm the man was against him. He could smell that familiar after shave that he gifted him as Katsuki moved his cheek to his. Then he could smell the scent of his shampoo as Katsuki mouthed at his neck, surely leaving bruising red and purple marks to his skin.
Katsuki wanted this? Bad enough to out raise his other fans and take this spot from them? He swallowed, feeling his balls tighten up and realized it was also Katsuki Bakugou that had sucked and lathed up his cock and balls. This man… His best friend…
“Cum-Cumming! I’m cumming!” Eijirou cried out and watched Katsuki lean back to stroke himself as he kept moving on his cock.
It was too much. All of it was, and he cried out pathetically relaxing as he came. He allowed his body to be overcome by the quaking of his orgasm. Images of his rowdy friend over the years snapping through his mind mixing with the bright bursts of white and yellow light that blinded his sight.
Then he heard the all too familiar whine Katsuki had when he was cumming, and felt a pair of rushed lips meet his. Eijirou was quick to swallow those soft desperate moans leaving Katsuki’s mouth as he felt cum splatter to his abs. He felt Katsuki trying to pull away from him, but he groaned, and nipped at his lip to keep him close. That made the blonde cup his face and whimper, kissing him back heatedly.
Finally, Eijirou had the proof he needed to know that Katsuki liked him as much as he liked him. It just seemed Katsuki didn’t have the courage to face him and let it be known. But that was okay, he knew now. He could work with that.
Katsuki ran his hands up into Eijirou’s hair, forgetting for a moment about the blindfold. He was too lost in the passionate kiss that Eijirou was giving him. That was until he felt the elastic band rub against his fingertips. He quickly fixed it, and pulled away from the panting redhead taking a quick second to admire his friend.
Red swollen lips, purpling marks that were littered across his neck and shoulder, and angry red marks that pricked his skin to make him bleed a little. Yeah. He was clearly marked, and Katsuki would be able to see it the following day at work. Eijirou would tell him about the crazy fan that did this to him, and he would know it was him.
But just as he planned from the beginning, he quickly removed himself from Eijirou.
“Hey-Hey! Wait-Wait a second!” Eijirou called out to him as he grabbed his discarded pants and his plug.
“Don’t go! We need to talk! Please!” Eijirou added as Katsuki hastily slipped back into his sweats.
“I mean it! Come back and uncuff me!” Eijirou insisted but Katsuki was halfway across the room applying his mask back to his face. He pocketed the plug into his pocket, and tugged his cap into place just in time as Eijirou’s manager reappeared.
“Um… Are-Are you all set?” He asked.
Katsuki nodded, then waved goodbye to the man as Eijirou screamed for him to come back. But Katsuki didn’t dare turn around. He left that building without glancing behind, feeling that ache in his chest grow as the fabric of his mask rubbed against his lips. The sting in his ass was finally setting in to remind him what he had just done.
Yet, even worse was Eijirou’s voice echoing in his head. He really should have fucking stopped when he thought it the first time. However, it was too late now to think that he told himself.
It was time to let it go and move forward.