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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia
  Relationship:
      Bakugou_Katsuki/Midoriya_Izuku
  Character:
      Bakugou_Katsuki, Midoriya_Izuku, Kirishima_Eijirou, Kaminari_Denki,
      Uraraka_Ochako, Todoroki_Shouto, Iida_Tenya, Jirou_Kyouka, Class_1-A_(My
      Hero_Academia)
  Additional Tags:
      Blow_Jobs, Public_Blow_Jobs, under_the_table_blow_jobs, Plot_What_Plot/
      Porn_Without_Plot, Smut, Shameless_Smut, my_boi_bakugou_gettin_that_succ,
      He_cries_too, Deepthroating, Face-Fucking
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-10-02 Words: 3284
****** Head Game Strong ******
by InfiniteTeal
Summary
     Some of the students from class 1-A decide to go out to dinner
     together for the evening. Midoriya hadn't planned to joined them, but
     it's no surprise that he's under the table fooling around with
     Bakugou. It sounded like a good idea at first, but Bakugou has a hard
     time keeping it together when Midoriya gives him a secret blowjob
     while everyone else is sitting around him.
Notes
     When the head so strong that your eyes roll, your ears ring, and your
     soul rises from your body and up into heaven.
A few of the students from class 1-A decided to go out for the night. What
better way to bond than going out for dinner together?
They chose a popular place where a lot of people went for the evening. The
lighting was low, the furniture made them feel fancy, and the food was so
expensive that it actually made them do a double take about being here. It was
a good thing someone suggested to pay beforehand, it's not like they could take
it back now.
There were multiple others that weren't coming. Midoriya was one of them, or so
the others thought. They sat in the booth together talking amongst themselves;
the only person that hadn't jumped into the conversation was Bakugou since he
was too busy staring out the window. His expression was plain, well he tried to
keep a plain expression.
"Do you really think Midoriya won't come tonight?" Uraraka was a little
disappointed.
"Well, he just rushed off like he had to be somewhere so I don't know."
Kirishima shrugged.
The only person that wasn't worried was Bakugou.
The rest of them continued to talk until Bakugou jolted, his body straightening
up and his hands slamming on the table fiercely. His sudden spasm made the
others look at him quickly.
"Katsuki-"
"Stop looking at me." He said angrily and looked out the window again.
He didn't mean to catch the attention but at the moment, he couldn't help it.
Midoriya actually was here and Bakugou knew exactly where he was. He had to
admit that he really got himself in trouble tonight. The low lighting of the
restaurant was the only thing that was saving him. No one would be able to see
the highlighted hair if they suddenly got nosy and looked around. Midoriya
being under the table was not a good idea, especially since he was fooling
around. For now, no one would know, and if Bakugou could get himself together,
no one would ever know.
Midoriya was being quiet. He kept his hands to himself. The only thing he moved
was his mouth. He sucked on the tip of Bakugou's cock, waiting for him to get
hard but that wouldn't take long; he noticed Bakugou shaking his leg and
tapping his foot, a tick that would get him noticed by the others if he doesn't
stop. Midoriya still kept his hands to himself; he took in more of Bakugou's
cock and that stopped the movements for a second.
Bakugou moved his hand over his mouth as he stared out the window. The blush
was forming on his cheeks and the glare never left his eyes. He was angry
enough that he had to really hold back but there were people around him too.
Right now, it just sounded like muffled noise when anyone talked, he barely
paid attention since he could only focus on the mouth that was pressing on his
dick.
"Are you sick, Katsuki-" Kirishima placed his hand on Bakugou's shoulder but
Bakugou flinched away quickly.
It wasn't a good idea to touch him.
"I'm fucking fine, hair-for-brains." He muttered.
"If you're not hungry..." Kaminari was just as concerned as the rest of them
but he stopped talking when Bakugou glared at him.
They thought he was unusually angry tonight.
"There's no need to be grumpy." Uraraka said from across the table beside
Kaminari.
Bakugou was about to start shouting to get everyone off his back but he stopped
mid breath. He closed his mouth quickly, pursing his lips, and stared off
without a word.
Under the table, Midoriya was slow to move closer, his mouth holding Bakugou's
entire cock with ease. His tongue pressed up before he gagged silently, his
hands gripping Bakugou's thighs so he wouldn't jolt. Midoriya had to be
careful, any sudden movements and he might hit the table, Bakugou might even
hit the table. He could hear Bakugou talking so his fingers squeezed his
thighs. He had to act normal or the others would notice.
"Listen, I was dragged here over my will, so-"
"No you weren't." Uraraka cut him off, rolling her eyes. "The second you heard
someone else was paying for dinner, you jumped at the idea."
The others snickered at the comment.
"Yeah well-" Bakugou stopped abruptly and stared off again. If only he could
shift in his seat, but he didn't dare move.
Midoriya was doing a hell of a job to get Bakugou to keep quiet.
That wasn't supposed to happen tonight.
Before Bakugou began talking again, he coughed, already knowing his voice would
crack if he tried to say anything. The others stared at him, just a bit worried
since he looked incredibly embarrassed for the first time. It was the way his
cheeks glowed bright red.
"Whatever." He muttered and looked out the window.
How was he not caught yet?
He bit the inside of his lip as he glared out the window. It was so hard to not
do anything. His hands were shaking as he thought of holding Midoriya's head
down to his lap. It would be a great thing to fuck his face, but right here,
right now, not so much of a good idea, especially being around so many people.
Midoriya was in control tonight, and Bakugou had to deal with it.
His hand covered over his mouth again as he tried to focus. There were plenty
of things he could think about right now, but all he thought about was Midoriya
sucking his cock so hard that his soul was about to be taken out of his body.
He closed his eyes and hissed in air through his teeth, his hand pressing
harder over his face when he breathed too loud.
Midoriya let go of Bakugou's cock, more so giving Bakugou the chance to calm
down instead of taking this much needed time to breathe. He licked up the
length of the cock that was twitching in front of him; his hands were moving
closer to Bakugou's cock, rubbing the inside of his thighs which almost made
him jolt again in response. It was so easy to get Bakugou to feel like
squirming around and it was funnier when it made him suffer. But Midoriya was
doing this for other reasons. He had to admit that he liked giving Bakugou
head, and in public was not going to change that.
How was Bakugou going to ever say no to getting his dick sucked?
For a few moments, he was practically gone. His mind was far away from where he
sitting. The muffled noise only got quieter in his ears. The heat in his body
began to swell even more when Midoriya put his mouth on him again. Bakugou had
to bite his lip to keep in his urge to moan. He could feel Midoriya's tongue
licking around the tip of his cock which was the best damn part about this. His
fingers were pressing into his face so he could hold himself back.
He needed some help, like a little distraction, anything so he could put his
hands under the table and bring Midoriya forward so he could face fuck him.
He wouldn't get so lucky.
"...Katsuki...?"
The others were trying to get Bakugou's attention. Just calling his name was
not going to work. Kirishima nudged him but Bakugou was slow to react. He
turned slowly, confused, and really aggravated that he was being touched again.
"What do you want to eat?" Todoroki asked.
The others were staring at him.
There was a waitress taking orders and Bakugou was the last person to say
something. He hadn't even picked up the menu since he got here, and he
definitely wasn't in the right place mentally to think about it. Midoriya was
making this much more difficult than it had to be.
"I'll have what you're having." He gestured to Kirishima next to him.
"You sure?" Kirishima asked. "That's a lot of meat."
They aren't the only ones having meat for dinner.
Bakugou shrugged, getting more irritated by the second and looked away, only to
hear his name come out of someone else's mouth. He just needed one second to
himself, just a second to calm down. He looked back to the sound of his name
and he stared hard at the others that were talking about him.
"...such a grouch, like it's okay to not be here." Uraraka wanted to give
Bakugou a way out. He would leave but right now there was someone between his
legs that was making it hard for him to see.
"Bitch, I swear on my motherfucking life-"
"Hey, hey, hey, there's no reason to start a fight." Kaminari put his hands out
over the table to stop the both of them. He actually thought Bakugou was about
to jump the table but that didn't happen.
"Are you sure you're not sick?" Iida asked, a little concerned. Bakugou's
cheeks burned bright red since he could barely hold it. He was trying not to
breathe hard but it got more difficult by the second. "I can bring you home if-
"
"I'm fine." Bakugou said through his teeth.
He was not fine.
He was definitely not fine.
Fingers gripped his thighs again, not too hard to make him jolt, but hard
enough to get his attention. For a second, Bakugou didn't feel anything, not
even breathing. The heat from the wet mouth was gone and it worried Bakugou. It
was that unsettling pause that made it seem like the worst thing was about to
happen to him. His heart skipped a beat.
He felt the heat again, and it engulfed his entire cock in one go. He almost
cursed out loud from the sudden movement. His teeth bit hard on his lip again,
like he was about to say the f word so loud that everyone in the restaurant
could hear him but the word didn't make it out of his mouth. His hands didn't
hit the table. He was so tempted to move them behind Midoriya's head to keep
him down, but Midoriya could take care of that himself. He gagged around
Bakugou's cock but he stayed down, his throat moving more and more, enough to
make Bakugou see stars.
There were tears in his eyes actually since he tried so hard to control
himself. It hurt to not take advantage of this moment. The pain came from
choking up on his voice, the way he couldn't breathe because gasping for air
would make the others look towards him again. If he opened his mouth, he would
blow it. He would give himself away so quickly, and the embarrassment would be
terrible. The tears overflowed from his eyes and spilled down his cheeks.
"Oh my God." Uraraka gasped.
She was the first to notice. She covered her mouth as she looked at Bakugou.
And the others turned to see his face as well. There was no point in trying to
hide it now. He couldn't even wipe the tears away, he felt paralyzed. His
fingers were shaking on their own, and his legs began to twitch again like
before.
"You're crying-"
"This is not real-"
"Katsuki! Why are you crying!"
Too many comments came at once and Bakugou was too busy trying to not blow up
the table. He clenched his teeth down and did his best to hide everything but
it got to the point where he wanted to just go for it like no one was here.
"I'm just so...angry." He said through his teeth.
"That you would cry!" Kaminari was the only one laughing since he had a death
wish. The others weren't sure if it was safe to laugh or not.
"Bakugou-"
He waved his hand as he shook his head, wanting to hide his face as the others
grew even more concerned. He put his head down on his arms that were on the
table. His hands were tightly balled up into fists, smoke rising from them.
Midoriya was making him pray to some higher being that they didn't get caught.
He was just so close and what was he supposed to do about it now?
"Are you okay, Katsuki?" Kirishima rubbed his shoulder despite the warning the
first time. "Its alright if you don't want to be here."
"We already know you don't like us." Jirou casually mentioned a little quiet
since she didn't want Bakugou to rise up out of nowhere and kill them all.
There were two things Bakugou wasn't going to say no to. A blowjob and free
food.
"I'm fine." He said again; his voice cracked when he spoke. He grit his teeth
to hide everything else and when that didn't work, he bit his arm to stop
himself from making a sound. He said he was fine yet he could feel everyone
else's gaze on him.
How many times would he have to tell everyone he was fine?
"Well you don't sound fine." Uraraka pointed out to him.
He didn't like being stared at. The others weren't sure if it was okay to laugh
since Bakugou was clearly crying for some reason or if they should give him
some space. They just didn't know what kind of pressure Midoriya was putting on
Bakugou. He was practically blinded when he felt Midoriya's tongue push up on
him. And it was definitely made his head swoon when Midoriya gagged around him
again.
"Go away." Bakugou groaned, hoping that they actually would get up and leave.
"I'm gonna go wash my hands. Maybe he'll stop being a baby." Todoroki got up
out of the booth first and Uraraka slid out after him.
The rest followed.
Finally Bakugou had enough room to move around. Now he didn't care that they
were in public, it's not like the others were around to see him move his hands
under the table. He lifted his head and moved his arms so his hands could hold
Midoriya's head. He thought of doing this for a while. Immediately his fingers
gripped Midoriya's hair with enough strength to actually make Midoriya a little
worried.
"You little shit." He said through his teeth as he forced Midoriya down more.
Midoriya's coughs were muffled. His body jolted under the table as he gagged
over and over again. His fingers pressed into Bakugou's thighs when he really
couldn't breathe. If only the others hadn't left, Midoriya wouldn't be choking
on Bakugou's dick. He struggled to move on his own now that Bakugou had all the
control. And he didn't need that control for long, he was already so close to
cumming and he wanted to make sure Midoriya swallowed everything.
Bakugou was cruel enough to keep Midoriya down for a second longer even as he
felt Midoriya wiggling and trying to get out of the strong grip. He continued
to gag and cough but that didn't change anything. Bakugou stopped himself when
he was about to moan out loud. His eyes closed and he leaned his head back,
letting out a strained breath before going for the release.
"Fuck." He moaned quietly.
Midoriya was moving so much and Bakugou could barely handle it. He jolted in
his seat when Midoriya gagged again, and this time it was because he couldn't
breathe. Bakugou continued to move his head slowly so he could fuck Midoriya's
mouth. Even if it was just for a few seconds, it made all the difference.
The hands at his thighs were gripping harder, enough to leave bruises. Midoriya
had no other way of telling Bakugou he couldn't breathe but it didn't seem to
work. He didn't want to fight too much but he felt the burning fire in his
chest, and it didn't help with the way he was sitting under the table. It was
only getting hotter and Midoriya felt like he was slowly fading. If Bakugou
didn't get his hands off him then who knows what could happen. Midoriya's hands
moved quickly to Bakugou's waist, his fingers holding just as tight as Bakugou
did with his hair. He was trying desperately to hold down that next gag reflex
but when Bakugou moved his hips again, Midoriya almost choked up.
Bakugou came easily from feeling Midoriya's throat. It was just that second
where Bakugou practically went blind. He knew this was the kind of blow job he
should be bragging about getting. And Midoriya did his best to not fight
Bakugou to get away, after all they were in public and he was under the table.
That definitely would not look good. Bakugou slouched in the booth seat as he
came in Midoriya's mouth, not caring enough to let him breathe.
His fingers were still pulling on Midoriya's hair, keeping him down as he
swallowed what was filling his mouth. There would be no excuse for him, he had
to swallow. Bakugou wasn't going to let go until there was nothing left.
Midoriya had to wait for Bakugou to release the grip he had on his head. He was
dizzy for the longest moment. The second Bakugou let go of him, he pulled away
to gasp for air. He coughed and wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt;
usually he wouldn't be so embarrassed by the drooling but tonight was
different. His face was bright when he noticed how much of a mess he made. The
only thing that could save him from the embarrassment was knowing that he made
Bakugou's eyes roll back just from how good he was. He should be proud, it's an
impressive accomplishment. But he kept his hand over his mouth, even to hide
the smile on his face. Bakugou sat up straighter in the booth and fixed his
pants, sliding his wet cock back in his underwear so he could zip his pants.
Midoriya didn't want the fun to be over but Bakugou definitely wasn't in the
mood to keep going. He cried earlier just to keep it a secret, there was no way
he was going for a round two right then. He'd just have to drag Midoriya home
with him.
Midoriya climbed out from under the table and sat next to Bakugou; his hand
still covered over his mouth innocently but he knew what he did. There was
nothing that could save what was left of the real amount of innocence he had.
"I should kill you." Bakugou was tempted to do it. He glared at Midoriya with
his red eyes, wanting to scare him but Midoriya didn't back away.
"Who will suck your dick then?" Midoriya asked.
That was a good question. Bakugou was about to tell him to get back under the
table. Now it was a good idea. Midoriya kept his mouth covered when he saw the
tear stains on Bakugou's face. He didn't think he would make Bakugou cry. If he
brings it up, he would get murdered.
"Izuku!" Uraraka was the first one back of the group. "I thought you weren't
coming tonight." She slid into the seat and smiled kindly at him.
"I just had something to do, I didn't think I would finish that quick." he
smiled to her as well. Bakugou scoffed at the comment and looked out the window
again, not wanting to pay attention to Midoriya basically talking trash.
"Hey, Izuku."
The others were returning to the table. They greeted Midoriya like he just got
here.
"Are you hungry?" Todoroki asked.
"No, I already ate." Midoriya laughed.
His hand gripped Bakugou's thigh, making him jolt and almost scream for help.
Next time, he was going to make sure they weren't in public when Midoriya is
willing to do something spontaneous.
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