Alright so the long awaited chapter 4 has arrived. I was not very smart when I started this fic because I was in my 3rd trimester of pregnancy and actuslly live overseas with my husband in Okinawa Japan, so needless to say, I have been extremely busy with my son and our families coming out to meet him. But yet again, here I am to attempt this story that I am so inlove with!

Katsuki's night consisted of argueing with the little maniac about why he was sleeping on the floor while Izuku took the bed, since Izuku seemed to think that them not sharing the bed was "boring". After about an hour Izuku finally gave up on the idea of seducing the blonde for the night and decided to go to sleep, in the large bed... all... alone. What a waste.

...

Katsuki was the first to wake, taking notice of the small boy curled up under his covers sleeping quietly. He wondered what it was gonna take to get the boy to listen to him and what he could do to change the way things are. He continued to gaze at the back of his head until Izuku rolled, now facing him.

Katsuki's breathe seemed to hitch catching sight of just how beautiful his childhood friend had become. His hair was still green and wild, but he noticed now the sides were cut shorter, giving him a more adult look. Not that could could really tell since the top was so long it pretty much covered the sides. His freckles splattered across his face like stars and were even on his pale eyelids. His face had thinned out a lot, taking away the baby cheeks he once donned, leaving him with a beautifly defined face that sat somewhere in the middle of masculine and feminen, with the softest looking plush lips.

The hero let out a low almost silent groan when he felt his lower half responding simply to the idea of the villains mouth. Deciding that staring was going to get him nowhere, Katsuki decided to make a cup of coffee and try and figure out his next plan.

He stood up from the floor, body slightly achey since the carpet wasn't the softest, flinching when his jeans rubbed on his slightly hardened bulge. He had to just forget about the whole thing and eventually it will die down, hopefully.

He was pouring his second cup of coffee when Izuku finally emerged from the hall. Hearing him walk out, Katsuki grabbed another cup, pouring a second for his guest, turning around to see him leaning with his shoulder against the wall, with both his arms and legs crossed. He looked lethargic, and his clothes disheveld leaving him looking like he had a rough night.

To prevent himself from staring any longer, which luckily Izuku didn't seem to notice, Katsuki held the coffee cup out and watched as Izuku pushed off the wall slowly to retrieve the drink. He sipped it gently, closing his eyes when he did. He must not be a morning person, because he was being way too slow and way too quiet.

He hummed in delight as the warm liquid trickled down his dry throat.

"M-morning"

His voice sounded raspy, and a little deeper than his normal tone. It sent a reminding tug to Katsuki's previous lower half issue.

"Uh, good morning..." He watched as the boy downed his cup off coffee and set it on the counter.

"You can take a bath first. Ill grab you a towl and some clean clothes if you'd-"

He was cut off by Izuku waving his hand dramatically infront of his own face as if he was saying 'no need'.

"We can bathe together, just like old times. Were both men, shouldn't be an issue".

The wicked grin that replaced the once sleepy face sent another tug to the blondes groin.

"Seriously, It's fine, just go take one, and I'll grab you some stuff".

"If you leave me alone, I'll leave" the smaller boy said almost immediately.

"Are you threatening me?" Katsuki scoffed.

Izuku walked up, running his finger down Katsuki's chest slowly, "I would never! I am clearly stating a fact that if you leave me to shower on my own or for you to shower on your own, I will leave and you wont have a chance to try and 'save poor Izuku' since im sure thats the goal, am I right?"

He looked at the blonde for confirmation and could see him getting riled up again. Oh how he loved to see emotions run across that tanned face.

He turned to start walking towards the bathroom and stopped before turning in. "By the way, skipping a bath is NOT an option. That's just plain filthy" he said with a wink and dissapeared into the bathroom.

Once he lost sight of the smaller boy, Katsuki sighed. The boy was trying to push his buttons and seduce him since they first touched at the bar. How the hell was he going to keep his composure while showering and bathing with the little maniac?!

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Taking a few deep breathes, Katsuki gathered towels and a change of clothes for the both of them before making his way to the bathroom, where he could already hear the shower.

"Shit..." he groaned, attempting to compose himself once more before entering the bathroom.

When he walked in, he could see clothes messily tossed on the floor by the wash. His stomach dropped. Keeping his eyes down he tried to avoid looking up at the glass doors that led to the shower and bath, where he was positive he would be able to see a great outline of the naked boy on the other side.

"Kacchan? Why are you taking so long? It literally takes like 20 seconds to strip".

Katsuki groaned once again in frusteration. "Can you shut the fuck up already, I'm coming, jesus fucking christ."

He made out a small giggle, barely audible due to the shower.

Fully naked, Katsuki reached for the handle of the glass door, making sure his mind didn't wander from the thought of the bartender from the night before making passes at him. Oddly enough, it was keeping his mini me at bay due to his massive disgust for the weirdo.

Still avoiding looking at Izuku who was finishing up rinsing his hair out, he leaned against the shower wall waiting for it to be open.

Izuku stepped away from the shower, pushing his hair back, water running down his shoulders from doing so.

"All yours" he said as he began to climb into the steaming bath.

Katsuki could feel emerald eyes burning into his flesh as he showered. He tried to pretend like he was alone, but he knew he was being watched carefully and it was taking all his strength to keep his mind clear and body at bay.

Izuku watched as the tall muscular blonde pulled his arms up to rinse his hair, the muscles in his arms and back slightly contracting. It was torturous to simply watch and not touch. To add to the frusteration, the muscle man hadn't looked at him a single time since he entered the shower, which wasn't working for Izuku. He wanted him to look, to touch, to do whatever the hell he wanted but the blonde was fighting him so hard!

He rolled his eyes with a mental sigh. He didn't know why he couldn't just give up and quit trying to get with the hero, but it was bugging the shit out of him. Even he thought he was annoying with all his flirting.

He was pulled from his thoughts when he heard the shower turn off. Quickly Katsuki plopped himself in the large bath, as far from Izuku as possible.

"Oh please Kacchan, don't be so shy" Izuku said as he slid his way on over to sit next to the blonde,slightly touching his knee to the hero's thigh.

"Izuku I swear if you don't back the fuck up, I'm gonna blast your ass through the wall".

Katsuki looked at the giggling villain. "No you wont. You're wet. therefore your nitrglycerin is deluted. You wont be doing much blasting at all for a while im afraid".

The idea of Izuku knowing so much about his quirk made Katsuki's skin crawl. He felt the knee push slightly harder into his left thigh as Izuku leaned forward to make eye contact.

"Why are you avoiding looking at me?"

"Because I know what you're trying to do, and I don't know what sick plan you have once you get your way, but im not falling for it".

"Ooooh. So, you think I have a diabolical master plan that will somehow begin during or after we fuck, am I right?"

If he wasn't embarassed before, Katsuki definitly was now. He could feel the heat rushing to his face when he finally really looked at his bath mate.

"Uh yeah, I guess something like that..." he said, pulling his right hand from the water to rub his neck slowly.

"Whoa- hey what are you doing?!"

In one swift move, Izuku went from sitting next to him, to straddling him, leaving his weight on his knees keeping their lower halves from touching, but keeping them eyelevel.

"There is no diabolical plan you idiot! I wanted to fuck you before I even knew it was you dancing with me! When we were dancing and I could feel your heat and your hands squeezing my hips, I decided right then that I was taking whoever they were home, and you know what? It just so happened to be your stubborn ass!"

Izuku was panting from yelling, never taking a breath during his rant. Crimson eyes stared boldly into his, making his knees begin to go weak.

"Your stubborn...muscular...tanned...sexy fucking ass..." he continued, running his hands up the large chest before him, gripping onto sturdy shoulders.

The blonde immediately reached for the small hands on his shoulder, yanking to remove them, but groaned when he only felt more pressure pushing him down.

"Tsk tsk tsk". Green curls fell down his freckled face, water droplets greedily clinging to him. "You're making this much more difficult than it needs to be. I can tell you're trying to pretend like you're not fazed by me, but quite frankly, I'm getting a little tired of this cat and mouse game".

He could feel the blonde somehow go even stiffer beneath him. He was so close to giving in, he just needed one more little push...

Although Katsuki was trying to avoid eye contact, large emerald pools clouded his vision, reflecting what he could only assume was seriousness.

"Look, I mean it when I say, I just want a good fuck, okay? I'm not trying to kill you, or become your little boyfriend. Either we do this or we don't, and I get out of this bath, go find someone who will and you never see me again. The choice is yours, choose wisely because you'll never get another chance".