Hitchcock! Literary!

Rating: Explicit 

Pairing: Bakugo/Deku 

Tags: noncon, blowjob, Steampunk AU

Summary: After failing to steal the McGuffin from Katsuki (again), Deku finds himself at the mercy of the Captain of the King Dynamight. Instead of his usual punishments, Katsuki opts for something more humiliating: using Deku's mouth as a temporary cocksleeve 

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This probably hadn’t been his stupidest idea of all time…but it was definitely up there at near the top of the list. Clawing at the heavy chain wrapped around him, Deku struggled and strained, kicking his legs with all his strength in the hopes the repeated motion might help him wiggle his way free. No such luck. Panting heavily, sweat rolling down his grime stained face, his goggles whacking against his throat with every frenzied movement, Deku twisted around to get a better look at his surroundings. Not much to see. He was in the belly of the King Dynamight – there was rusty machinery, some of it chugging away while others lay idle; chains, similar to the one he was currently trapped in, were coiled around huge pulleys that hung from the ceiling; barrels of explosives were piled up in a far corner. Deku eyed those warily, distantly wondering how Bakugo managed to fly so recklessly without blowing himself up.

“Talent. Not that you’d understand, scum.” A familiar, raspy voice said from underneath him.

He didn’t have any time to react. A loud grinding, clanging sound filled up the hold. He dropped from the ceiling, plummeting down towards the floor. Just before he was about to smash into the rusted, grimy grates, the chains caught him, constricting even tighter around him. Deku let out a whistling, shaky breath. The tip of his nose was a hair away from brushing the cold metal. A cold shiver raced down his spine. While he was distracted with how close he’d come to being killed or horribly maimed, gloved fingers plucked the McGuffin from his hands. He tried to make a grab at it but his arms were plastered to his body, giving him no room to move.

“Hey!” Deku cried out, twisting around to glare up into a pair of brilliant, smoldering red eyes.

Laughing low in his throat, Katsuki tossed the McGuffin up into the air a couple times before turning to chuck it into the hands of one of his lackeys, Kirishima. It clunked against his bare chest. He scrambled to catch the precious artifact, looking none too pleased that Katsuki had been tossing it around like it was some common tool.

“Take that back to my quarters.” Katsuki barked, not taking his blistering gaze off of Deku’s face, “I’ll deal with our little thief here.”

Sighing quietly, his broad shoulders slumping, Kirishima shot Deku an apologetic glance then disappeared up the stairs.

“That belongs to All Might!” Deku declared, trying to sound more confident than he felt. This was the definition of not good. He might’ve stood a chance of defending himself if he wasn’t tied up like this! But as he was right now…he was completely at Katsuki’s mercy. That cold, brutal smile was more than enough to tell him he wasn’t going to enjoy whatever punishment the Captain of the King Dynamight had in store for him. Maybe he could take advantage of Katsuki’s pride and convince him to let him down so they’d be on fair terms? It was possible but he was going to have to be careful. Katsuki was already right on the verge of blowing a gasket. He couldn’t afford to make him any angrier.

“Yeah, but I’m gonna be the one to give it to him. A quirkless nobody like you isn’t meant to go on this journey. You should’ve just stayed home, collecting all that broken junk that only a worthless piece of shit like you could find value in.” Katsuki snarled.

A violent flush of heat boiled up from deep within Deku’s belly, coursing through his chest to pool into his cheeks. Rage curled around his stomach, nauseating him. Curling his hands into tight fists, knowing (and hating) that his face was turning red, Deku bit down hard on his tongue to stop himself from snapping at him. Katsuki was trying to humiliate him, to demean him…he couldn’t let him see that those biting words were getting to him. Sucking in a deep breath to calm himself, Deku was about to respond in what he hoped was a level tone when Katsuki grabbed a nearby chain. He gave it a hard yank. Deku shot upwards. Another yank; he raised up a couple more inches. That repeated until his face was directly in front of Katsuki’s crotch. Broad, gloved fingers hooked into his hair, pulling his head further up. Pain radiated across his scrap. Deku grunted, tears biting at the corners of his eyes.

“No matter what I do, you refuse to learn.” Katsuki growled, a strange heaviness in his low voice. “Guess I’ve got no choice than to show you just how weak you are.”

“Ka…Kacchan, let me-! Go-!” Deku panted, trying his hardest to ignore the panic thrumming at the corners of his mind. What…what was Katsuki going to do to him? His mind raced with possible ‘punishments’, ranging from being thrown off the ship while they were thousands of feet above ground to being handed over to some bounty hunters, looking to get the monies on his head.

“Shut your trap.” Katsuki yanked his glove off with his teeth, spitting it to the ground. Reaching to the front of his loose, worn trousers, he nimbly pulled down the zipper, wrenching open the flap with enough force to nearly tear the button off. As Deku watched in a combination of horror and confusion, Katsuki shoved a hand into his pants. He fumbled around for a moment then, to Deku’s utter bafflement, pulled out flaccid cock. Deku let out a startled grunt as Katsuki abruptly stepped forward, pushing his dick into his face. As soon as it made contact with his cheek, his length began to harden, twitching against his skin. Instinctively clamping his lips together, Deku tried to jerk away but between the chains and Katsuki’s hand holding onto his hair, there was nowhere for him to go.

“Suck it.” Katsuki ordered, his voice a low rumble.

“Wha…What?! KaMMNGGHH!!!”

In hindsight, it was a really bad idea to open his mouth. Wrenching him forward, Katsuki forced his flaccid cock between his lips. His nose smooshed into a mess of unruly blond pubic hair. Warm skin smoothed across his tongue, spreading an intensely salty taste. Even though Katsuki was only half-hard, his cock was still massive, completely stuffing his mouth full. Deku stared stupidly at the blurred mess of colors that was Katsuki’s crotch. His cock…his cock was inside his mouth…Katsuki was…he was-!

Letting out a low groan, Katsuki clamped his hands down on the side of his head, holding him in place as he began to rapidly buck his hips. Within a couple thrusts, his cock was fully rigid, stretching his jaw to nearly its limit. Deku squealed loudly, the sound muffled by the heavy rod pummeling into his mouth. His eyes bulged then tightly squeezed closed. Every time Katsuki slammed all the way in, his cock pushed down into his throat. Prominent veins scraped against the interior of his cheeks. Bitter fluid poured from the slit. Drool bubbled out from between the miniscule space between his stretched lips and Katsuki’s fat cock. Deku’s hands curled into tight fists. It…it hurt…it hurt! He…he couldn’t breathe-! Cold nausea pulsed in his belly. Bile burned at the back of his throat. He…he was gonna throw up…he was gonna puke-!

“Fuck…!” Katsuki panted roughly. “This hole is better than I thought. You might be a worthless piece of shit but hell, you’ve got a bright future in being some rich ass’s cocksleeve.”

Trailing the tips of his fingers along Deku’s bulging throat, Katsuki laughed huskily, “Or maybe I’ll make some good use out of you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, scum? To finally have an actual purpose – not just a deluded dream.”

He cruelly smashed Deku’s face to his pubic bone, completely sheathing his cock inside his mouth. Rolling his hips, he grinded his length against the sensitive chords of his throat, creating a burning friction that made Deku want to scream. In the back of his mind, a defiant voice sneered that he should bite Katsuki with all of his strength but he…he was scared of what he might do to him if he did. This…Deku sobbed weakly. Tears burned at the corner of his eyes, tracing down his blisteringly hot cheeks. He knew Katsuki could be cruel but this...it was too much…Was this truly how Katsuki viewed him? As nothing more than someone to subjugate, abuse and crush underneath his heel? A cold stab of agony pierced through his chest. He would’ve rathered been beaten within an inch of his life than have to endure a moment more of this.

By some grace, as soon as that morose thought crawled across his sputtering mind, Katsuki abruptly stepped back, slipping his saliva drenched cock out of his sloppy mouth. He grabbed the chain, expertly manipulating it to lower Deku to the ground in a smooth, fluid movement. With a subtle pull of his hand, the chains dropped away. Before Deku had a chance to try to scurry away, Katsuki’s fingers curled around his collar, jerking him up so he was braced on his knees. Shoving his dripping cock into his face, Katsuki shoved a thumb into his mouth, prying it open. He rapidly jerked off with his other hand, pumping it up and down the fat shaft. Deku tried to jerk away but Katsuki easily held him in place. When he closed his eyes, Katsuki dug his fingernail deep into his gums.

“Look at me.” He demanded in a raspy voice, “Fucking look at me, Deku!”

Struggling to hold back tears, sobs bubbling up his throat, Deku obediently opened his eyes to look up into Katsuki’s brightly flushed face. He hated this…he hated it with every ounce of his being. Katsuki…how could he do this to him? Did he truly despise him that much?

Grinning widely, his brilliant gaze swimming with lust, Katsuki growled, “That’s it…good boy. Here…your reward!”

Pumping his cock one more time, Katsuki moaned huskily. Thick ropes of sticky white poured out of the slit, splattering all over Deku’s face. Whimpering, a chasm of shame and agony opening up in the center of his chest, Deku forced himself to keep still. It was almost over. Once Katsuki was done thoroughly demeaning him, he could leave and…and…he didn’t know. All he could think about right now was just getting as far away from here as possible.

Sighing contentedly, Katsuki took a step back, releasing his hold on him. Dragging his thumb through a large glob of semen on Deku’s cheek, he popped the digit into his mouth to smear it across his tongue. Deku flinched at the bitter taste. His stomach lurched threateningly. Laughing low in his throat, Katsuki leaned down to bring their faces close together. Those brilliant red eyes held him captive, seeming almost to strip away all of his defenses, leaving him completely vulnerable.

“We’ll be landing in a few minutes. You’re gonna walk off my ship with my cum on your face. Don’t try to wipe it off or escape before we dock. I’ve gone easy on you this time around. Don’t make me regret it. Got it, Deku?”

Pulling in a shuddering breath, Deku resisted the urge to bow his head and give the answer Katsuki wanted. Katsuki’s smirk grew even bigger. A spark of rage ignited in those brilliant red eyes.

Bringing his face even closer, Katsuki snarled, “You’re a worthless piece of shit. One of these days, you’ll understand that.”

Straightening up, Katsuki shoved Deku away. He tumbled over onto his butt. Giving him one more hateful look (that was tinged with something that he couldn’t quite put his finger on – something almost…sad), Katsuki turned sharply on his heel, storming away amongst a thunderous cacophony of footfalls, the ship creaking and his crew shouting to one another on deck. Just before Katsuki disappeared beyond the doorway, he paused for just a moment, his head moving as though he was going to look back at him but he seemed to decide against it, stomping his way up the way Kirishima had gone.

Letting out a shaky breath, Deku came close to wiping the sticky fluid from his face. He caught himself just in time, dropping his hand back into his lap. Drooping forward, Deku allowed himself a little, hiccupping sob then defiantly raised his head. No matter what Katsuki did to him, he was never going to let it stop him. He would be the one to find All Might…he was going to give him the McGuffin – that was the plain and simple truth.