Topic: My Erotic Academia with Gardenia-mooN

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Yuga Aoyama. The name danced around his skull as he watched. Some sort of class outing, perhaps. Since their teacher was nowhere around and it was a Sunday, he could only imagine that they were out just having fun. Which presented Dabi with the perfect opportunity. Yuga had been on his mind since the blond had attempted to foil their plans. An act of bravery Dabi wouldn't have guessed possible. Especially since his first memory of Yuga was cowering in the bushes. Even then Dabi had been drawn. He'd almost made his way there to ravish the blond. Until business called.

But now. It had been months and Dabi had finally gotten his chance. Though he had to stick to the shadows in a hoodie with a particularly deep hood. His features, burned as they were were rather noticeable. Even with that there was a rather strange sort of beauty to him. A glamorous horror that still made people drawn to him and captivated. The huge horse sized bulge in his pants didn't hurt. Nor did the round cakes that he packed in the back. Even his feet drew stares in the sandals. Large and luscious with black painted nails.

Though his prey in question was ravishing. Dabi's fingers itched to grab him and pin him and mount him right here. To draw those sandals off and taste those pale feet. To make this sparkling little Princess his again and again and again. Yeah. That was what Dabi wanted. But he was a gentleman. He just couldn't take it. No, wouldn't. He wanted the chase. He wanted Yuga to willingly give himself to him. That was better than just taking it. Licking his lips, he dipped his head and followed after the blond. Just waiting until he was alone. Soon.

Once he peeled away, most likely to go to the restroom, Dabi followed as silent and swift as death. Now. No one else was in here. "Yuga. Come with me." His hand snapped out, grasping that wrist as his sapphire blue eyes pinned those of a much lighter, prettier blue.

*

The class trip to the mall was such a great idea. Tsu had suggested it and they had all taken to it. Even Ka-chan was here, which Midoriya had to admit surprised him. They had all managed to meet up and now they were exploring. They had showed up together, but it was inevitable that a group of teenagers (even though technically adults at eighteen) would split up into their own cliques. Midoriya's green eyes flicked over the crowd. At least until they were stopped by a pair of mismatched orbs. Shoto's eyes always drew his attention. Not because of the scar. That didn't matter. They were just so different. An easy grin came to Midoriya's face. At least until Shoto looked away. Ah well. He was kinda reserved sometimes.

Midoriya turned on his large, sneaker clad feet. Short as he was he moved to his tiptoes on his long feet to peek around.

He'd heard that a store around here had stocked the new All Might action figure. Despite what happened, they were still pumping out commemorative merch. Actually, it was probably because of what happened. What with All Might's retirement. There had never been such an influx of things on the market and Midoriya was going to make sure to get his hands on it all! Midoriya finally spotted the store and, grinning like the little fanboy he was, ran off to go find his new figurine. His ass happily bounced behind him in his snug shorts.

*

He was a nobody really. Unless you knew who he was. Incredibly average. Average height, not too handsome not too ugly. Neither thin nor fat, really. Nothing particularly discernible about him. Even his clothes were mostly gray and bland. But he was rolling in money. If only because his particular Quirk allowed him to make a lot of money on the black market. He had one of the most desirable Quirks on the market. Fuck Doll, he called it. Because that was what he made. Perfect, breedable submissive sex toys. No coercion, no rape. Just ready to go at a moment's notice.

Once he touched them the person who wanted them imprinted only had to touch them and it took effect. The body changed and the mind changed. The personality was perfectly intact, which was what made his power so desirable. They just changed. They developed the kinks that the one who touched them as. They crave only them. Desperate and lovely, ready to be breed and held. And then the love eventually followed. He didn't just make sex slaves. He made horny, subservient and loving dolls. Which was why he was in the money.

It also could be used as an effective punishment. Like this blond asshole that had just knocked him down and proceeded to yell at him. The man frowned and reached out to grab his wrist. A small pink dot was left. That was it. Almost unnoticeable. As the blond finished running his mouth and calling him names and walked away. "Have fun being a stupid fuckslut." He smirked.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Yuga at eighteen was a revelation of pretty curves and a lithe dancer's body. He knew he was gorgeous and he always tried to show off to the best of his ability and his ability to show off was top tier. He wore fashionable flip flops that had just a bit of sparkle to them to draw the eye to his pretty feet, he didn't get his nails painted but he did have regular pedicures and manicures to make sure he was always at his prettiest. His pants seemed painted on his curvy legs and ass except for the ankles which flared out to show off the pretty sandals. His top was white and flowing and sheer enough that one could definitely spot his nipples if they were looking.

All in all he felt very pretty and he floated between his classmates like a twinkling shadow. Yuga was gorgeous but even now a part of him was kind of a misfit and didn't quite fall into step with his friends. It wasn't that he didn't like his friends it was just his mannerisms were still odd and though he liked to help them in his own odd way he did often end up on his own more often than not. It was something that he was working on but he figured he didn't need to be attached at the hip to his friends all the time. Like now for instance, surely he didn't need his friends to go to the bathroom with him!

A hand suddenly and roughly grabbing onto one of his slender wrists told him a different story. He saw the burn marked face that was so darkly beautiful and wondered if this was why some people went to the bathroom with their friends. He was going to die because he didn't get a potty buddy. His sparkling light blue eyes stared at the other male intensely and he ended up following along with the tugging villain even though he knew for certain he was going to his death. Yuga's quirk wasn't one that could be used willy nilly, they were in a large crowded public place, he could seriously hurt someone!

The poor hero looked so grim and serious but even his grin face was pretty. "I'm afraid I have nothing useful for you to learn, mon ami, I am an empty book~" He tried to keep a brave face, the other might just skip to killing him and not torturing him if he knew that Yuga didn't know anything worth knowing.

---

Shoto was having a small crisis. He had recently realized that he liked Midoriya as more than a friend, it had come on an almost sudden shock for the normally mellow young man. He couldn't say when exactly the feelings had started, maybe when he had first met the pretty green haired boy but he knew they were strong. The problem was what exactly he was supposed to do with his feelings, he had never liked anyone like this before it was so intense and every time he looked at the freckled boy all he could think about was touching him everywhere. When Midoriya's eyes met his poor Shoto had to look away because he felt certain that the green haired male could tell that Shoto wanted to do all kinds of dirty things with him.

When Midoriya bounced his perfect ass away to a store Shoto couldn't resist following him like the love struck puppy he was.

Shoto's eyes couldn't seem to stop clinging to every curve of his friend's ass while he ran, those shorts should have been illegal they were so perfect on Midoriya's ass. He ended up following behind the other with such urgency that when Midoriya finally stopped Shoto lightly ran into him. "Ah...Oh sorry Midoriya." Shoto didn't realize that when he ran into the other his hand instinctively went to his ass and was currently staying there, cupping the plush cheek with his fingers curling against the warm flesh through the cloth instinctively.

---

Bakugou didn't love shopping trips, crowded places full of extras and noise were not his idea of fun. He wasn't a big fan but his friends pleaded with him to go along with Tsuyu's idea and Bakugou, after years of bonding was now open to doing things just because it made other people happy. He was still an asshole about stuff but he was a slightly kinder more generous asshole. Of course his kindness only applied to his friends and to no one else so when he bumped into some nobody in the crowd it was only natural to curse the other out and yell at him even if they were both at fault.

He didn't notice the light touch to his wrist, didn't see the faint pink dot, all he did was huff as the stranger walked away and crossed his arms over his already sizable muscular chest. Bakugou was already built like many people's wet dreams, his waist was ridiculously tiny yet his chest, arms, hips, and legs were shapely and tight. He looked like he had a body that just wouldn't quit and as he matured he got a lot of offers from men and women, he even noticed a few stared from his classmates that made him puff up with pride. He knew he was hot but he had never been super into sex before, his generally sex drive wasn't too strong and he tended to just jack off a few times a week and that was all he really needed.

He almost never got horny in public but weirdly enough a few moments after that guy left he felt a sudden wave of arousal so powerful that it actually tore a small moan from his throat. He was lucky he always wore baggy pants and baggy tops because he had a hard on so massive that he felt like it would actually be difficult to walk. Bakugou's face turned red and he stumbled over to a bathroom without thinking or even checking to see if anyone noticed him leaving. He needed to fix this he couldn't walk around with his dick throbbing. Damn...he kind of wished he had someone else to take care of it though.

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Dabi was somewhere in the middle. He had been thinking about Yuga for ages. The other was always in his thoughts and, of course, his dirtiest fantasies. He was eager to find out if Yuga was half as dirty as Dabi wished he was. The other was beautiful. A creature of sensation. Designed and built to be worshiped by someone like him. Smitten was one word for it. So when he had seen Yuga disappear into the bathroom alone, he knew he had to take his chance. It was impulsive and it was probably stupid. A million things could go wrong.

So far it was going good. Yuga looked a little weird. But the other was following him. So far this was a successful date. "I'm Dabi." He grunted, glancing back at him with midnight blue eyes as he pulled him along. His gaze couldn't help but go over that perfect body. He wasn't particularly good at dealing with romantic partners. His initial instinct was to just fuck them until they passed out and then have his way with them some more. But Yuga was different. He had to be a gentleman. Even if he spent a few seconds longer than was polite on those feet.

Yuga was compliant, coming along behind him and Dabi let his grip slip a little until he was holding that hand. Glancing around, Dabi's eyes finally spotted it. A nice place. Pricy for sure. "Huh?" He grunted as he glanced back at the grim faced blond. Was he always this weird on dates? "Blank? Then it's going to be a boring date." He tried his best disarming smile. Something that usually made people shirk away due to his burns. It used to be quite a wonderful one, if he did say so himself. Now, perhaps not so much.

Instead, he took them into the restaurant. Nice for a mall. Next time he would plan better. His hand enfolding Yuga's he kept his head ducked as they approached. "Table for two." He instructed, glancing up. He saw the shock cross the hostesses face, but he didn't really do more than notice it and let it go. Yuga was here. Instead she soon brought them back. To a more secluded area. Nice. As they approached the table, he let go of Yuga's hand and glanced at him. Slim fingers reached out and pulled a chair out. "Take a seat."

*

Izuku quickly found his way to the toy store. He supposed he was eighteen and he shouldn't be hanging out in toy stores. But really, all the best action figures were there and given his enduring love and idolization of All Might, really...could he be expected to be anywhere else? Certainly not. So he soon made his way to the store and grinned as he saw the boy's section. He couldn't wait to add this to his collection. Not that he needed it. His room was a veritable shrine of All Might. What was one more thing?

As he entered the section the green haired eighteen year old skidded to a stop on his large shoes. Only to almost faceplant on the ground as he felt someone bump into him. A squeak left him as he turned. He felt something on his rather ample ass cheek. He felt his ears going red. "T-Todoroki." Shoto was almost a head taller than him and with him being so close he was forced to look up. But then that hand curled tighter around his fat ass, making him swallow. "Uh...Todoroki...uh your hand?" He made it into a question, feeling his chest constrict weirdly. The hell was wrong with him?

*

"There he is," Kirishima noted, grinning. With his spiky red hair and his shark like teeth he stood out in a a crowd. What he didn't realize that his muscular body and fat ass drew attention. Even his shoes were a source of admiration. Big feet, big cock and he was packing in both departments. "I see him," Denki noted. Lovely in his own right, if a complete idiot. He was handsome in a boyish way. Whereas Kiri was just way more cute, in Denki's opinion.

Denki was more slender, less hard muscle. More lean, but he was still bulging in all the right places. But it was his idiocy that turned more people off than not. He was kinda stupid after all. "Hey, Bakugo!" Kiri called as they slid their arms around him. "Come with us to the Arcade," Denki grinned. He had a split second before he felt a flash of warmth. He didn't noticed the pink heart that appeared on his wrist. Or the matching one on Kirishima's. Nor did they notice right away that Bakugo's pink dot had changed to a heart in chains. Small. Size of a quarter, but obvious.

"The heck!?" Denki pulled his arm away, somewhat dizzy. He could see Kirishima swaying slightly as he raised a hand to his face. "That was weird," The redhead noted, blinking a few times to clear his mind.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Poor Yuga felt certain that this villain was going to murder him. He had seen the other before and knew how powerful and dangerous he was, there was no way someone like that would do anything but kill him. Well, he supposed torture was also on the table but he was hoping to dissuade the other from that. Yuga just wasn't important enough to torture for information, he had absolutely no information to give. He frowned and stared at the other with his intense sparkling eyes and he wondered if he had just been singled out because he had been alone or if there was another reason.

"Dabi?" When the other introduced himself Yuga looked even more puzzled. "I'm Yuga Aoyama." It was only polite to introduce oneself even if one was introducing themselves to a villain. He did notice Dabi looking over him and he felt a strange little erotic thrill at the way the other stared over every inch of him, even his feet. He supposed the other did have good taste for a villain. Yuga spent so much time making sure every part of him was well taken care of and pretty, it felt good to be noticed and appreciated by anyone, even an evil person who was planning on hurting him.

When they approached the fancy restaurant poor Yuga only grew more confused and more interested in the darkly handsome villain. The other spoke and his free hand went to the side of his face in shock. "A date?" The other was smiling at him and looking even more handsome! How was such a thing possible? "You are not planning on torturing me for information and then killing me? Are you certain, mon ami?" Did this tall dark stranger really want to date him of all people? Yuga knew he was pretty but no one ever approached him for things like dating or flirting, he was always considered a little too weird for that.

They settled into the back of the restaurant and when Dabi pulled out a chair for him Yuga ended up smiling and bowing a little bit. "Merci~" He settled into the chair gracefully and delicately crossed his ankles which only showed off his slightly bedazzled sandals and pretty well kept toes even more. "So what exactly made you interested in moi? Was it my sparkling tummy beam?" He felt like that was his most spectacular trait, his quirk truly was a thing of beauty and grace. Yuga was still feeling cautious towards this man but he wanted to go on a date and the thought of someone liking him so much was thrilling!

---

Shoto couldn't resist following Midoriya's ass, the way it bounced was far too hypnotic for him to ignore. He needed to follow that ass and when he ran into the other male his hand clung to the plush cheek as if drawn to it magnetically. When Midoriya turned around to look up at him Shoto's normally blank expression warmed and softened with obvious affection. "Midoriya..." He murmured the other male's name and then actually turned bright red when Midoriya spoke and he realized where exactly his hand was and what he was doing.

He pulled it back and up and looked terribly puzzled and shamed. "Oh no...I'm sorry." He spoke softly and the racing in his heart picked up. "I think I did it cause I like you...not that that is an excuse but I can't stop thinking about you and my hands just want to be on you." His brows furrowed as if he were confused. "I'm not sure what to do Midoriya...I've never liked anybody before." As he spoke his hand moved to reach out and gently take hold of the green haired male's hand. He hoped he hadn't ruined their friendship by revealing the truth but he had to explain why he had behaved so badly with that perfect ass.

---

Bakugo didn't notice his friends spotting him on the way to the bathroom. He didn't see or hear them until it was far too late and arms slipped around him. The sensation was electric and he knew exactly what he needed but before he could tell them he had to curse them out. "Fucking idiots, can't you see I'm trying to go take a piss?" The words burst angrily from his lips and his hands reached back to snatch the front of both of his friends' tops. He tugged them brutally hard all the way into the bathroom where some random guy was just trying to wash his hands. "Get the fuck out, extra!"

Bakugo snarled and then turned that heated expression to his friends. "Shitty hair and Blondie! I'm not playing shit with you two until you fix this!" He pulled away from the two and then turned to face them, leaning against the bathroom counter and reaching down to fluidly undo his pants and pull out his cock. Bakugo had a nice big dick, thick and long and uncut, at the moment it was also a dark angry red and clearly throbbing for attention. "I can't fucking walk with my dick like this, I was gonna jack off but you two losers are just as good as my hand." Bakugo spoke casually and didn't seem to realize just how strange this entire situation was.

He wasn't shy about his body but he'd never even kissed anyone much less had sex or asked for someone to play with his dick. This was completely out of character for him but for some reason it felt completely natural and right. These two were made for making his cock feel better and he was made for them too.

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Murder was not on his agenda. At least not today. And not with Yuuga, ever. Rather, his mission today was more of a simp-ish variety. Ever since the other had fired that bizarre, yet oddly beautiful, belly laser at him he'd been enraptured. First the bravery of the act had gotten his attention. The other had stood no chance against him had been cowering in fear and then just as suddenly he had found his courage. Dabi found that...admirable. Attractive even. Since then he couldn't get the other out of his mind. The stunning good looks didn't hurt. And big feet.

It seemed that was something Yuga was agreeable with, even if he was a little surprised. Dabi got looks, more so for the hood in a rather upscale restaurant than his scars at this point. Though that could just be wishful thinking. Most of the time he wasn't aware of just how people looked at him; they were completely insignificant in a way he just couldn't vocalize. Does a cat concern itself with the opinion of a mouse? Or a God with a mortal? So why should he concern himself with them. Though it did make blending in hard.

Though he had to blink owlishly in surprise. "I wasn't planning on torturing you and killing you. That's not a great date." Though tying him up? Now that was possibly on the agenda. As were a million other obscene things he had to violently restrain himself from doing to the blond before him. But third date was the rule for sex, right? He could restrain himself for that long he was sure. Even if the other was there, begging for it like a depraved slut. As he sat down, Dabi was practically vibrating. He hated being out in crowds. But here he was.

Thankfully the table was isolated, at least. So that he could focus on the man in front of him. So that when Yuga spoke he could give him the attention he deserved as he asked why he was attracted to him. Dabi's reply was quiet, but honest. "Because you were brave." He could have stayed hidden, Dabi had forgotten about him. But he had come out and tried his best to help his friends. Deep blue eyes focused. "Among other things." A look of lust hot enough to scorch the flesh was directed to Yuga's feet. Far longer than appropriate, his eyes lingered until he could peel them away.

"I hijacked you into this...am I barking up the wrong tree?" He wasn't completely unaware.

*

All he could think about was the large palm on his ass. He could feel his cheek being squeezed. This wasn't just some casual accident, this was a grope. Granted he had never been groped before but you didn't have to be a genius to realize it. What would take a genius was figuring out why Shoto, of all people was the one doing said groping. Equally as confusing, why was his heart beating so hard at the realization of it?

"Sh-Shoto." He stammered, his voice more timid than even usual. Surprise and confusion had made his brain slow down enough that the only thing that he could think of to say. Izuku wasn't sure what to make of the expression...or what Shoto said next. Grass green eyes went wide at the rather frank revelation. Not that he should be surprised, Shoto had the most honesty for good or bad that he had ever met. It was refreshing most of the time, but awkward the rest. Right now Izuku wasn't sure what he thought it was.

Silent except for what he was sure was the audible thunder of his beating heart, Izuku felt his face grow warm and knew for a fact in between his undeniably stupid stammering that he was getting a horrendous blush that was contrasting badly with his hair and eyes. "D-do?" Izuku repeated, looking down so that he fixed his eyes on Shoto's shoes. After a moment, he sucked in a breath and looked up. Teeth nibbling on his full lip, an exceptionally eager but equally shy smile crossed his face. "I guess...you take me to get a milk shake?"

Bouncing cutely on his toes he realized the answer was, after initial surprise, was yes. He wouldn't have thought of it himself but couldn't deny the way Shoto appealed to him as a potential romantic partner.

*

Danger. Denki was beginning to sense it. After sharing a fraught look with Kirishima he could tell that it was not just his imagination. The redhead seemed to be equally scared. Why? The blond with the lightning quirk had just wanted to be friendly. "Hey, listen Baku-oh!" He yelped, loud and sudden and not at all femininely as his top was grabbed.

"We didn't mean anything by it! Don't be a grumpus," Kirishima urged, almost tripping over his huge feet as he was dragged along. Well this was a change of pace. Usually when Bakugo blasted them he didn't care if they were in public. A wince and a yelped sorry to the men all but running out of the bathroom and he was released. He almost fell over as he fixed his gaze on Bakugo as Denki nervously chattered on. "Listen, man we just wanted to try to get you to loosen up a little, you know. You're always so-"

Denki swallowed as he moved, the will to live leaving his eyes as he readied himself to face hot explody death. Instead, Bakugo unzipped his pants. Denki's brain quit working. An EKG moniter wouldn't have picked up anything of note as he saw that huge and uncut (why did it make perfect sense Bakugo was uncut?) penis. "Bruh," Denki's voice came out slow and calm, "That's your fucking cock." He stated it as if it wasn't obvious.

Kirishima was in a similar state of shock. Though it wasn't quite so bad that he would say something stupid about Bakugo's dick. It was obviously a dick. He didn't need to say it was a dick to know it was a dick. He certainly didn't need to feel it was a dick to make sure. But his hand seemed to move of it's own accord. Fingers twitched as they grew near. Holy fuck, the heat coming off of that fucking Louisville slugger was unreal.

Hesitantly his fingers gripped down, feeling the hot flesh. Who whimpered? Had it been him or Bakugo? One glance at Denki's rapt attention told Kirishima there was an equal chance that it could have been him as well.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Yuga was nervous but when Dabi spoke he grew less and less nervous and more and more curious. The other was really and truly interested in him? Him of all people? The blond felt kind of giddy about it and when Dabi spoke he listened attentively. The other said he wouldn't torture or kill him and even said that this was a date. That knowledge made Yuga even more blissful. Dabi wanted to date him! He was the first person in all the world who was attracted to him and desired him! The pleasure of that new knowledge warmed Yuga all the way down to his toys and he blushed and grinned to himself.

"I see! This is a date! A date with moi...oh my my, you have exquisite taste!" He spoke brightly and his blue eyes sparkled even more than they usually did. Yuga had never been liked by anyone and just the knowledge was pure joy for him, being liked by someone who was so attractive was even better. Dabi looked scary but he also looked hot, with all his piercings and his scars and his sharp eyes and cool hair. The other was really really good looking and he was interested in him! Yuga was going to enjoy this date and enjoy being liked!

Then Dabi started speaking about why he liked him and those serious quiet words shot right into the blond's heart. "You noticed me...you truly think I am brave?" He spoke with a touched voice and ended up smiling bashfully. Then the other turned that hot gaze to his assets and Yuga gently slid his feet against each other before crossing his ankles elegantly. He was definitely showing off but how could he help himself with such a lusty loving gaze on his body? He ended up leaning over the table and smiled at the other male charmingly.

Dabi's question had Yuga looking thoughtful and then had him blushing and reaching out to lightly touch the other male's hand.

"You are not barking up the wrong tree...I was hesitant about your motives but...if you truly desire moi then moi desires you as well." Yuga spoke and his voice was soft and sincere. "No one has ever tried to date me before, I cannot help but feel flattered...especially because you are such a handsome gentleman. Even though I am inexperienced, please take care of me." Yuga pulled his hand away from the other and bowed to him a little bit. The other thought he was sexy and Yuga would do his best to keep Dabi's attraction on him.

---

Shoto knew what he was doing was bad any person with any drop of sense knew that groping was not okay but his hand couldn't resist Izuku's fat ass. How could one person have the most perfect ass in all the world? The other had the cutest face too, he really was an angel! A super sexy angel who had the lewd body of a porn star. This was a ridiculous time to confess to someone but he couldn't resist the other and the words just came out.

"I'm sorry...I know this is probably unwanted or-or inappropriate." Shoto didn't want to push his friend away, he hoped that his words wouldn't frighten the other off. Izuku spoke to him and Shoto brightened up immediately. A small shy smiled graced his features and he reached out and took hold of Izuku's hand and squeezed it. "I can do that. I will do that!" It sounded like a lot of fun and then maybe they'd get closer and closer to each other and they would be able to do all kinds of stuff together and maybe Izuku would let him touch his ass some more!

"Do you wanna buy the figure first? Then we can go on a milkshake date and do lots and lots of stuff!" He squeezed the other male's hand and swung it back and forth. One could practically see the flowers blooming around his head. Shoto was a weird mix of lewd and innocent. He was totally naive and inexperienced when it came to dating and stuff like that but he also had a surprisingly high sex drive hidden beneath his cool veneer. He just needed the right person to uncover his secret lusty side and Izuku was absolutely the perfect person to expose Shoto's naughty side.

---

Bakugo was losing himself to lust but even though the quirk made him desperately horny he still retained his basic personality. Which meant poor Denki and Kirishima were in for a serious ride. An abrasive fuck pig was going to be born soon! "I'm not being a fucking grumpus, you pussies." He snorted as he forced them into the bathroom and kicked out the rando.

"What am I, Denki? A tight ass?" He snorted and for some reason just saying that made his hole throb and his cock jerk in his pants. He needed these two, they touched him and his body ached for them more than it had ever ached for anything before. He exposed his massive hardness and leaned back against the counter as the cool air flooded around his hot flesh. "Fuck fuck..." He needed more, he needed them! Denki spoke and Bakugo snorted and then laughed harshly. "Obviously, Dumbass. Is yours so fucking different?"

Showing off his cock should have been mortifying but instead it just felt good and right, he wanted to show them even more but he didn't know what yet. Kirishima's rough fingers wrapped around his cock and he ended up groaning out and rolling his hips into the hold. A whimper escaped his lips and he spread his legs even further. "You too, Pikachu, fucking touch it, make me cum." God he had never felt this horny before, he couldn't even think clearly.

Bakugo's body was aching for more and he continued to roll and thrust against Kirishima's hand desperately, his heavy balls swinging. His own hands reached out to tangle fingers in Denki and Kirishima's hair and he pulled them both closer and closer to his body. "More...give me more..." His voice was low and tense and his red eyes were glossy with lust and need. His cock started to bead up with pre and stranger still his ass grew hotter and hotter.

"Fuck...fuck...give me everything and I'll fucking repay you both." Already the desire to be pleasured was mixing with the growing desire to pleasure his friends. He wanted to fuck them and he wanted to be fucked by them, his body was becoming a cock sleeve and poor Bakugo had no clue it was happening.

[Dionysian Lovesong]

Dabi wasn't certain how Yuga was going to take his idea. He was a villain, after all. One who had done terrible things, albeit with good reason. His vengeance was worth almost anything to him. Yes, his father had done a number on him and he was unrepentant in his desire to show his father just how wrong it was to abandon him. One day he would reveal himself, but until then it was time for him to hide. But he couldn't hide from everything. He couldn't hide from his burning lust for Yuga. He licked his lips with a long, slender tongue.

As Dabi revealed his intention, he wondered what Yuga would think of it. To his surprise, Yuga seemed no longer scared. Rather the opposite, dare he say eager? Slender fingers tapped the table rhythmically as Yuga spoke. "Yes. A date with you." A soft snort flared his nostrils as Yuga approved of his taste in men. A very good sign, he supposed. The other had caught his attention in a way someone hadn't in a while. He had known that Yuga was fearful but he had stood up and helped his friends anyways. That was special, Dabi thought.

The look on Yuga's face told him his words had went over well. Made it all the better since he was being sincere about it. He had told the truth about his motives to the blond. A blond who seemed to be more aware than he would have thought. His deep blue eyes burned into the flesh, watching those feet move. He wanted his tongue on them, he wanted them to smother his face. He wanted Yuga to step on his cock and balls. "It takes guts....to stand up to...me." The halting, stilted speech was a tell that his brain was not working with those feet moving.

And then that warm hand touched his, making his fingers twitch. So Yuga was into him. And he was called handsome. For once something Yuga did went to his heart and not his cock. "Handsome?" He had been, once. The only thing he really liked about himself was his eyes. Well, he had a monster cock, huge balls and large luscious feet. But the only thing about his face that he felt was worthy of attention was his eyes. "I haven't been called handsome in a long time." But then Yuga continued and he looked at him. "I want to take care of you."

*

Shoto was asking him out. Granted it was awkward per usual, but it was still sweet. Izuku had always thought that Shoto was handsome. The other's eyes were pretty and he had often wondered if the carpets had matched the drapes, or the pits for that matter. Because one thing about Izuku...he looked innocent (perhaps minus his banging porn star body) but he was definitely not an innocent young boy. He was filthy and lewd and just bursting with lust and perversion. He looked like the boy you took home to mom, but really he was the boy who sucked your soul out through your cock.

Not that he had done it at any point yet. But in principle he was sure that it stood up.

So when Shoto asked him out...he was ecstatic, his thoughts racing. So much so that he almost missed Shoto backtracking. As soon as he realized he blurted out a loud, "N-no! I...milkshake." It seemed his words got through this time. Shoto's smile made it all the better. "Yeah?" Izuku bounced on his toes, almost too excited for words as Shoto reached out to take his hand. He was unaware how the bouncing made his fat ass jiggle so temptingly in his pants. At least until Shoto took his hand. He felt his heart flutter and his cheeks redden.

"What? Figure?" Izuku blinked his green eyes for a moment before he snapped back to it. "Oh! The new Allmight figure," he recalled, looking faintly embarrassed as he turned back to look at it. "Yeah. Let's do it!" Izuku was excited about the action figure, but more excited about having a boyfriend. As Shoto swung their hands Izuku squeezed it tightly and gave him a tug to the register to buy it. Izuku was barely paying attention as he paid, only pulling his hand away with the utmost reluctance. But the first opportunity he buried his hand in Shoto's lacing their fingers and looking up at his now date..."Uh, ready." He smiled, his mind whirling with desire for Shoto.

All of that lust he had repressed was now rearing it's head. Shoto was so handsome...it was like with someone to focus on all those latent feelings woke up.

*

Kirishima and Denki shared a look of identical confusion. Golden eyes met crimson as both Denki and Kiri silently agreed that something was up with Bakugo. But it was obvious to Denki that he was more disturbed than Kirishima. "Uh, yeah?" He agreed at Bakugo's assertion that he was a tight ass. Wouldn't have been his choice of words. Rather, touchy bitch sprang to mid. But tight ass would work this time around. Then Bakugo's cock was out and Kiri was reaching out to grab it. Distracted as he was, Denki tilted his head an answered honestly. "Actually, yeah." He muttered, thinking about his cut cock that had a strong left curve.

Kirishima was content to let those two morons talk. He was entirely too focused on the heat in the palm of his hand. The flesh was hot and he couldn't resist a groan that left his lips as he felt the silky skin under his rough, training worn fingers. Had Bakugo always been this hot? Ruby eyes focused on his face...it was so unlike him. He'd never expected Bakugo to be this...needy? It seemed wrong to even think of him like that, but here they were. It was hot as fuck. Though Bakugo could ruin a mood like no one. "Pikachu." He snorted, unable to help the snicker, his hand stilling for a moment. Only to feel pre as he slid his finger over the head. Fucking hot.

Denki grunted as he was pulled forward. The scent of Bakugo was overpowering this close, not bad at all. Those fingers in his hair quickly had shock giving way to lust. Especially with that lewd look on his face. "God, your balls are huge." He could see the massive orbs swinging and reached down to cup them in his hand, barely at that. They were hot and he worked his fingers around them, imagining pushing his nose to them. Surely they had to smell mouth watering. "Bakugo, I had no idea you were into this." Denki drawled, his eyes traveling back.

No one could deny Bakugo had body. Body was crazy. Big pecs, tiny waist curvy ass and huge feet. Everyone had seen it but no one hard dared to talk about it. Denki's eyes darkened with lust as Kirishima suddenly pushed forward. The redhead had taken the initiative. He figured if he was going to get away with it now was the time. With his heart pounding in his chest and his nipples perked and prime to cut glass he crushed their lips together. Something he had wanted to do for the longest time. Before his eyes closed he could see Denki's other hand reach out behind the counter. He just knew that the blond was going to get a handful of fat Bakuass.

[Gardenia-mooN]

Yuga knew it was probably wrong to date a villain but he couldn't imagine it being totally wrong when the villain was such a charming gentleman and was so handsome! Yuga, who was so used to being ignored at best and mocked at worst, Yuga who just wanted to be someone's sparkling prince. How could he not melt when given such flattering attention? He was happy and it showed in the twinkling of his blue eyes and the smile that kept popping up on his lips, even in the tapping of his pretty well pedicured feet. He was happy and he wanted to be happier with Dabi.

"A date with moi! Moi is so happy!" He truly was, he wanted to brag to the server and the other customers but he knew that was probably gouache and he didn't want to be tacky. Still he couldn't hide his joy at being wanted and desired and it showed. He also could appreciate Dabi more now that he knew the other male wasn't actually trying to kill him or kidnap him. It was easier to just soak in the handsome lines of the other male's face, the cool toughness of his scars and stitch piercings. God the other looked beautifully dangerous. 

Yuga found himself giggling a little bit at the way Dabi's eyes hungrily followed his feet. The other really did have wonderful taste, Yuga always made sure every part of him was well groomed and well put together but he had always privately thought his feet were especially nice. When the other spoke he found himself flushing at the memory and he ended up blushing more as he daringly responded. "Do you wish for me to stand up on other things as well?" He knew about foot fetishes and he found the idea kind of erotic but seeing at how into them Dabi was turned Yuga onto the idea even more.

When he touched the other and called him handsome he realized that he had touched the other in more ways than one and it made his own heart flutter. "Yes, quite handsome." Yuga murmured sweetly and nodded. "If no one has called you handsome recently then no one has been properly looking, mon amore. I will remedy this and tell you every single day." Yuga loved compliments but he also loved giving them, especially to people he liked. Dabi's words had him flooding with warmth and he ended up giving him a beautiful look. "I want that too...merci."

---

Shoto was definitely awkward and he was also just as oblivious to Izuku's slutty side as anyone else. Well he wasn't totally oblivious, he could see that the other male's body was made for all kinds of lewd activities and he had a feeling that Izuku wanted to do those things just as much as Shoto did but he had no clue how much and he was far less knowledgeable of all the fun perverse things as his crush. Shoto knew he wanted to touch the other, get close and hot and sticky with him but he was still new to the world of intimacy and masturbated mainly to abstract dreams of the green haired male and not to any actual porn.

He was thrilled to finally get to do all the things he wanted with Izuku, starting the the date, but first they needed to get his merch!

"Yes! Milkshake, first figure then milkshake." He spoke so solemnly, he knew that in loving Izuku he would forever share the other male's heart with his beloved Allmight but he was okay with that. He would support his boyfriend's love and hobbies with all of his heart. Especially when the other male's excitement caused his ass to bounce and jiggle like a perfectly made pudding. They held hands and he happily followed the other through the store while holding his hand. Shoto smiled when the other went and bought the figure but then immediately came back to him and held his hand again.

"Good, we can go now and have a milkshake date." He spoke so seriously but the excitement was sparkling in his eyes and he gentle tugged the other out of the store and through the mall until they made it to the retro inspired malt shop. It wasn't soba level but Shoto absolutely loved ice cream and milkshakes and so he was excited to share them with Izuku. They were settled into a sweetheart's booth in the back corner of the restaurant and he sat across from the freckled boy and held out the menu for them to look at together. "We can share different flavors or get a really big couple's shake..." He wasn't sure which was the better option for a first date and looked to Izuku curiously.

"What do you want to try first?" Thinking of sharing a milkshake made him think of Izuku's mouth on all kinds of other delicious things.

---

"Yeah? Yeah? Is that all you can fucking say, Baby?" Bakugou laughed cruelly at the was Denki seemed to stunned by him and his demands. The blond was so cute and so fucking stupid but right now he and Kirishima were the only thing he could think about. He felt like he was craving their touch and like he would unravel without it ever since the two grabbed him earlier. Kirishima got the picture and Denki's dumb questions were annoying and endearing all at the same time to poor Bakugou. He didn't realize how fucked up he was, didn't realize there was no going back after this...and honestly didn't realize that he wouldn't want to go back even if he had a chance.

Kirishima's rough strong hand was wrapped around his cock and it was all he cared about. Those fingers pumping his big mouthwatering dick and making him ache for more. He moaned and rolled his hips languidly into the squeezing fingers. His teasing words might had caused Kirishima to laugh but once the hand was on his cock he was too far gone to care about anything else. Denki moved in and Bakugou let out a sound very close to a mewl and his legs strained and spread even more for his two friends. The admiring words made him pant and grin cockily. "Fucking touch them!" His sharp order had zero sting because of his glassy expression and the slight whine in his voice.

Suddenly fingers were cupping his balls and squeezing them and his cock spurted and dribbled a little bit of pre. "Into it? I fucking need it...touch me touch me..." He felt like he was getting drunk, or at least what he imagined getting drunk to feel like. Bakugou had always been a shockingly good boy for such a loudmouthed asshole. He always went to bed early, did his homework, brushed his teeth, he was old enough to drink and he never touched a drop...but right now he felt very very naughty and very very drunk. His mind and body were being rewired with every touch.

Suddenly Kirishima's mouth was on his and Bakugou mewled out again, his mouth opened wantonly tongue and lips slavishly coaxing Kisihimi into a clumsy yet needy kiss. The hand was still pumping, another was squeezing his balls...then finally a hand reached out and squeezed his ass. Bakugou exploded. Not in rage or with his power. His came and his cock jerked and pulsed wildly, shooting a thick load over all three of them. It would have been humiliating to cum just from being kissed and getting his ass squeezed but Bakugou was still hard and still needed more. He wasn't even thinking of being embarrassed, he just whimpered and rocked back and forth against the counter before begging through the sloppy deep kiss. "Need more~ Let me lick it upppp~"