Pretty Please

He kept eyeing him from across the class room. Their classmates were oblivious to their…arrangement. Vibrant green eyes were transfixed on the taller boy across from him as he half paid attention to Mr. Aizawa's lesson. Izuku, normally very diligent when it came to note taking, was too pent up to focus, all because his childhood friend had been depriving him of attention all week. He'd get him all worked up by doing small things such as licking his lips slowly while eating ice cream, sauntering around in small, tight fitting tank tops under the guise of thinking it was one of his better fitting ones, or not wearing underwear when he wore sweatpants or shorts around the dorm.

Later that night, Izuku had cornered Katsuki in the bathroom, begging him to please let him do something, anything, to him. Katsuki brushed past him with a smirk and went about brushing his teeth. Izuku locked the bathroom door before dropping to his knees and placing his fingers in the waistband of his friend's pajama bottoms. He peered up at the older boy, a pleading look on his face.

"Pretty please?"

The older boy's face was stoic and unmoving as he continued to brush his teeth, but at a slower pace. Izuku's eyebrows knitted together, conveying his desperation. "How long has it been since you-"

"Three weeks, four days, twenty hours, fifty-six minutes."

"Nerd." Katsuki kicked him away from him and spat into to the sink. "Night." He said smugly before opening the door and heading towards his room."

Izuku sighed while looking down at his erection. "Three weeks, four days, twenty-three hours." He grumbled.

It was just after 3:30 in the morning when Katsuki put his plan into action. He crept out of his room, down to the second floor, and into Izuku's room. He roughly shook the older of the two and upon seeing bleary green eyes trying to register their surroundings, he smirked and whispered 'follow me' before making his way out of the room.

He made his way into the surrounding forest, waiting no more than a minute before Izuku stumbles towards him, sporting an obvious boner. "Aww look at that, barely awake, running on pure sexual desire."

"Kacchan…"

"Shut up. On your knees." Without hesitation, Izuku dropped to his knees. Katsuki looked around them and caught sight of the door to the dorm moving slightly. He paused, watching it for a moment to see if anyone was coming. Fortunately, that was not the case. "Idiot, you didn't even shut the door."

"Sorry, sir."

Katsuki shut the door before shoving Izuku to the ground. "Shut up, Deku." Katsuki pressed his foot onto Izuku's back. "You wanted me to boss you around, you got is. Lick the ground."

Izuku did as he asked, letting his tongue scrape along the forest floor until Katsuki bade him to stop. The older boy squatted in front of his subservient friend, tilting his chin up to meet his gaze. Izuku could only groan as his head was craned upwards. Their eyes met. Katsuki's gaze conveyed his underlying lust to be in charge, to command, to berate and belittle while Izuku's made it obvious that he yearned to be submissive, to be bossed around, to be put in his place by none other than his rage prone friend.

"Say it."

"Pretty, pretty please…sir…"

"Keep going."

"Use me. Please. I need it."

"On your knees." Izuku quickly sat up on his haunches eagerly awaiting his next order. "Strip me." Izuku hurriedly wrapped his fingers around the waistband of Katsuki's boxer briefs. Katsuki roughly tugged on Izuku's hair, yanking his head backwards. "Slowly, you idiot." His grip relaxed. "Again."

A slow nod was given before the younger boy went back to his task. He slowly stripped Katsuki's lower half while looking up at him, however his gaze shifted to the flaccid cock before him. He licked his lips, wanting nothing more than to take it into his mouth.

"Sir…may I please?"

"Get on with it, Deku."

"I'll do my best, sir." He slowly leaned in, teasing the head with his tongue before slowly engulfing the whole thing in his mouth.

"That's it. Good boy. Nice and slow." Izuku's hands slowly rode up toned legs, eventually cupping perked cheeks. "Oh yea…"

Katsuki grew stiffer in Izuku's mouth, eventually becoming fully erect as he bobbed his head back and forth. The firm hand tangled in messy green locks shifted to the back Izuku's neck, keeping it in place as narrow hips pushed forward. Izuku gagged a bit due to the shock of the situation, but he quickly adjusted. Noticing that his sub had fallen into his usual groove, he picked up his pace, thrusting faster and deeper into Izuku's mouth.

Soft moans filled the garage as Katsuki pounded into his friend's mouth. "Fuck I missed this." He groaned before pulling out of Izuku's mouth. A thin strand of spit linked the shaft of Katsuki's dick and Izuku's bottom lip. "You're such a good boy. You want your reward?"

"Yes, sir. Please."

Katsuki yanked Izuku's head back as he jerked himself off. Izuku eagerly opened his mouth and let his tongue hang freely, hoping to catch as much of his friend's seed as he could. With a strangled grunt, Katsuki came, shooting cum onto Izuku's freckled face and into his mouth. After he was finished, he glared down at his sub's cum covered face.

"Swallow it." Izuku lapped at the cum streaming down his face before it could hit the ground then swallowed it slowly under Katsuki's watchful gaze. "Good boy. Get every last drop." He did as he was ordered, cleaning his face with his hands before drawing the still-warm cum into his mouth. He stayed on his knees eagerly awaiting his next order. "On your feet."

"Yes sir."

Katsuki drew him into a rough series of kisses before pushing him away. "You taste like whore."

"I'm sorry sir."

"Whatever. Go." Izuku was shoved in the direction of the dorms, allowing his friend to enter first before following him.

Once they reached Izuku's room, both boys stared at each other for a moment. Izuku shot his friend a small smile, happy about another successful sneak out. He looked down at the floor, feeling a bit shy.

"Well, night." He whispered, turning to get into his bed before feeling a firm hand on his upper arm.

Katsuki pulled him into his arms, hugging him tightly before kissing him on the temple. Izuku smiled to himself before they pulled away. Katsuki returned to his room, satisfied with the night's events and already planning the next one.