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The scent of lavender filler Bakugo’s homeroom today. It was a sickening scent, honestly. He went toward his seat, but saw someone sitting at his seat, which pissed him off.
“Hey, extra! Get out of my fucking seat, dipshit!” Bakugo shouted at the silver-haired alpha.
“Now, that’s not very nice, is it?” The alpha tisked. He hated how the alpha sounded like Deku; as much as he enjoyed it, he didn’t want to think about losing his virginity in a damn tree. There was no pride in even thinking about that, let along in public.
“I don’t give a fuck if ‘it’s not very nice.’ Get the fuck out of my seat!” Bakugo shouted, clearly pissed. He hated the fact that this alpha reminded him of the person he wanted so much to forget.
The alpha smirked. “You got spunk. Though, I doubt they’d like you as a hero with that attitude.” That comment made Katsuki’s blood boil. The silver-haired male saw his reaction and chuckled before getting up from Katsuki’s seat. “The name’s Suzuki, by the way. Hiroto Suzuki.”
“I never asked for you damn name. I told you to get out of my seat, extra. Now move away.” Suzuki scooted away just enough the Bakugo could sit down, but their arms brushed each other.
“You know, you look kinda cute,” Hiroto said to Katsuki’s, the blonde’s eyes widening.
“What the hell?! You’re an alpha! I’m an alpha!” Katsuki whisper-shouted, despite his face being slightly flushed.
“Doesn’t stop you from blushing, now, does it?” Hiroto asked as he got a little closer and whispered so only Bakugo could hear. “Go to the bathroom; I’ll catch up with you in a few minutes, so nobody suspects anything.” Bakugo turned slightly redder, But still, Katsuki nodded and went to the bathroom, hanging out in the handicap stall until he heard Suzuki call his name.
Katsuki opened the handicap stall and walked out, but Hiroto walked the two of them right back in. “What are you-“ Bakugo started to say but was cut off by Hiroto’s lips crashing into his own. He was shocked, but kissed back as Suzuki pinned him to the wall. Bakugo moaned a little at the sudden shove as his wrapped his arms around Hiroto’s neck, starting to get hard.
Hiroto broke the kiss and smirked. “You’re adorable.”
“S-Shut up. Are we gonna fuck or not?” Bakugo said, his legs starting to get weak from his arousal.
Hiroto grinned. “Eager are we~?” Suzuki asked as he pulled down the neck hem of Bakugo’s shirt when he saw the hickeys that Deku left earlier this morning. “What are these, hm? Someone else have fun with you earlier?”
Katsuki blushed bright red. “I’d rather not bring it up… It was… awkward, to say the least…”
Hiroto smiled and gently held Katsuki’s chin. “Then how about I make you forget all about it~?” The blond blushed and nodded. Suzuki started kissing Bakugo’s neck, leaving hickeys where there weren’t any, Bakugo a crimson red all over his face.
“Mn~ C-Could you maybe hurry it up a little~? I’m getting impatient~” Hiroto smirked and pulled down his own pants and boxers. His dick wasn’t nearly as big as Deku’s, but it was still pretty big.
“Do you know what to do, kitten~?” Bakugo shook his head; he was still new to the whole sex thing. Hiroto chuckled. “Then don’t worry about it. Just turn around and let me see the cute ass~” Bakugo was a cherry as he turned around, so he was facing the wall. Hiroto took Katsuki’s wrists and pinned them to the wall above his head. Bakugo could feel his pants being pulled down, Bakugo shivering. The air felt cold on his ass. The blond moaned as he felt Hiroto groping him.
“Ah~ C-Could you just put it in, already~?” I’m about to lose my mind- Ah~!” Katsuki shouted as he felt his ass being penetrated.
“Sh~ Don’t want other people to hear, now do we~?” Hiroto asked in the blonde’s ear, making Katsuki shiver and shake his head. “Good~” he said as e started thrusting in Bakugo, the smaller male softly moaning even though he tried to muffle them.
After about ten minutes, they both came, out of breath.
“A-Are we gonna do this again?” Katsuki asked.
Hiroto smile. Bakugo couldn’t tell what he was thinking; dammit. Yet another similarity to that damn villain. Hiroto and Deku were the only people he couldn’t read, and it pissed him off.
“If you want to. I definitely do, but I’m not gonna do anything you don’t want.” Suzuki’s smile seemed genuine, at least.
“Okay, but only when I feel like it.”
“Of course,” the silver-haired alpha said, turning Bakugo around to face him. Bakugo could see that Hiroto smile was really genuine, which made him feel more secure. Katsuki’s eyes widened as he felt Hiroto’s lips on his own. However, he closed his eyes and kissed back, his hands holding Hiroto’s arms. Hiroto pulled up both their pants and then rested his hands on Bakugo’s waist. The blonde sighed into the kiss as Hiroto slipped his tongue in, French kissing him. Hiroto smiles and broke the kiss, looking into Katsuki’s eyes.
“What was that for? Katsuki asked, confused as to why Hiroto kissed him after they had sex. After all, they weren’t lovers.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I’ve actually kind of had a crush on you for a while. I’d like it of I’d be able to court you.” Bakugo’s eyes widened.
“How long do you mean by a while?”
“Um… sixth grade?”
“W-What?” This guy had liked him for that long? Normally, he’d say no, but after they just had sex and his face was still sweaty, he looked almost irresistible.
“So…?” Hiroto asked, looking at Bakugo.
“Yes,” Bakugo replied, looking away as he was nervous to look at his new boyfriend.
Hiroto held Bakugo’s face with his hands and kissed him tenderly. Bakugo immediately kissed back this time, quite enjoying Suzuki’s lips on his own.
“Is there something you’d prefer me to call you?” Suzuki asked Katsuki, still smiling.
“Just call me Katsuki,” he said, blushing. “After a couple weeks, you can call me Kat.”
Hiroto smiled. “Alright, Katsuki. Let’s head back to class.” He stepped back and held out his hand for Katsuki to take. Katsuki took and they walked back to class holding hands. The teacher scolded them for taking so long, but Hiroto lied saying that Bakugo was feeling sick, and he was just checking on him like a good and stayed with him to make sure he was okay. The teacher excused them, and they went back to their respective seats.
After the day was over Katsuki stood up to go home before Hiroto walked over.
“What do you want, dumbass?” Bakugo asked.
“I’d like to walk you home, Katsuki,” Suzuki replied with a smiles on his face. He extended his hand, just like he did earlier in the bathroom. This guy sure was affectionate, but so far, the blonde didn’t see it as a bad thing. Bakugo took Hiroto’s hand and they walked home.
Outside was beautiful. It was brighter than it was in the morning but the sun on the plant life around the sidewalks was breathtaking. They walked through the park, even though Bakugo was against the idea and protested fervently.
“Why are we walking through here? I said no.” Katsuki said to Hiroto, who was smiling again. This guy was annoyingly happy, which Bakugo admitted to himself was something he needed a little more of in his life.
“Why not? You got so something against walking in the park?”
“It’s too green,” Bakugo said, not being able to think of a better lie in the spot, though it wasn’t a complete lie. All the green reminded him of that damn sigma’s broccoli hair and his piercing emerald eyes. Katsuki shook away the thought and just focused on looking grumpy instead of angry.
Hiroto looked at Katsuki’s face and chuckled. “Relax, it’s just a shorter walk to go through the park.”
Katsuki scowled. “I would rather have walked farther,” the blonde grumbled, glad that they were nearing the exit.
“Do you really hate the color green that much?” Hiroto asked.
Katsuki hesitated before replying, “No comment.
Hiroto chuckled and smiled. “Alright; next time we’ll take the long way. I promise.”
“We damn better,” Katsuki said as they walked out of the park. It would be about six more minutes before they would reach Bakugo’s house, and he was starting to space out. He didn’t even realize that they were at his place until Hiroto said something.
“Katsuki, we’re here,” Hiroto said, causing Bakugo to snap out of his trance.
“Ah, o-okay. Thanks for walking me home, I guess…” Katsuki said, a little embarrassed.
Hiroto smiled. “Any time, Katsuki. I’ll see you at school tomorrow.” He pecked Katsuki on the lips before leaving, making Katsuki flush a little. He shook his head and turned around to go inside, but his mother was standing there with the door open.
“Who was that, Katsuki?” Mitsuki asked, not moving to let her son in.
“No one. Mind you own business, you old hag,” Katsuki shot back, starting to get pissed.
“You wouldn’t let ‘no one’ kiss you, Katsuki.” Mitsuki stopped before her face lighting up. “Did you finally manage to find an omega?”
Bakugo wanted to gag. “Why would I want to find an omega? I’d much rather be the one that’s pinned down; not be the one that’s doing the pinning.” He tried to maneuver around Mitsuki. “Could you move, old hag?!”
Mitsuki move and let him through, shutting the door behind them as she became angry as well. “What the hell is that supposed to mean, young man?!”
“I’m not into omegas, old hag! I’m into alphas!” Katsuki shouted, pissed off at his mother. “Now leave me the fuck alone!” He went up to his room, slammed the door and locked it before collapsing onto the bed. He was tired, and his legs hurt like hell. Not to mention his ass was sore, too.
Groaning, Katsuki got up and got pjs to get into after taking a shower, along with a big hoodie and a pair of briefs. He went into the bathroom and turned on the water while he undressed. Once in the shower, he did his normal routine, looking down at his dick quite frequently. Why did he have to be an alpha? Couldn’t he have been a beta? He didn’t want to be an alpha, expected to find an omega and make babies. He didn’t want to be an omega; weaker, more prone to getting raped and expected to be a baby incubator. Being a beta would’ve made it so much easier to find someone whose not worried about having kids.
He turned to water off and stepped out of the shower, drying off and putting lotion on his hands and feet. He was training with his quirk the other day and got new callouses, so he figured using lotion frequently and using his quirk less would help soften them.
Once he got dressed, he went to his bed and laid down, curling up in his blankets and thinking. What if he was an omega? The thought circled in his mind as he let the rain that had settled in about an hour ago lull him to sleep.