Control Slated Arousal

Pairing: Bakugo Katsuki / Midoriya Izuku 

Rating: Explicit 

Tags: Noncon, blowjob, blackmail, deepthroat

Summary: After snapping a compromising picture of Deku, Katsuki puts it to use and forces the scum to buy his silence with a mouthful favor 

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The men’s bathroom right outside the gym was rarely occupied. An accident with a student’s quirk had left the small restroom smelling of a mix of ammonia and burnt sugar. No matter how much the cleaning crew scrubbed, there was no getting rid of that stink. Despite it being in a prime location, it was only used for the most intense of emergencies. Even then, there was a considerable amount of hesitation as the question was raised: could he make it the upper floor bathroom, which didn’t have a putrid stench that could have the strongest stomachs clenching and lurching? Usually, that question was answered with: probably not but he’s gonna try anyway! This wide spread refusal to use this bathroom was the main reason he felt so comfortable in making this the place he finally followed through on his plan.

Dragging Deku into the bathroom then into the stall had been pathetically easy. Deku resisted a little, nervously looking back to their classmates with an obvious plea for someone to come over there and help him but too bad for him – Shitty Hair, that Half and Half Bastard and all the other extras who would’ve rushed to his aide were nowhere to be seen. Everyone else smiled apologetically or pointedly looked away, not wanting to get involved in another one of their squabbles. The nerd had sighed in defeat, his shoulders slumping in resignation. That begrudging calmness came to an abrupt halt the moment he shoved Deku into the stall. Before the nerd could get too agitated, Katsuki yanked his phone out of his back pocket, flew through getting unlocked and swiped, turning the phone around to shove it into Deku’s face. On the screen was a picture but not just any ole picture. No, this was a snapshot that Deku would do anything to keep from getting out.

All the color drained from Deku’s face. His freckles stood out prominently against the stark white. Eyes bulging, he slowly looked up from the screen to gawk stupidly at Katsuki. A wide grin spread across his face. Deku audibly gulped. That was the face of someone who knew he was in deep shit. Leaning back against the stall door, Katsuki turned the phone back around, glancing down at the screen. It had been by pure accident that he caught the nerd masturbating with All Might’s jacket wrapped around the bottom half of his face. Luckily, the bastard hadn’t caught him staring, allowing him to snap this pic. He didn’t need to offer any threats as to what he might do with the picture. This idiot had enough sense to understand that, at least. So, since he didn’t have to go into deep explanation, might as well get to the meat of this encounter.

Putting his phone back into his pocket, Katsuki kept his gaze trained on Deku’s face as he dropped his hands down to the front of his jeans. His grin grew even wider, taking on a hint of feral excitement as a splash of scarlet rose up to Deku’s cheek. Without a word, he deftly tugged open his pants, pushing the fabric aside to slip a hand into his underwear. He pulled his half-hard cock out, shivering as the cool air of the bathroom slapped against the sensitive skin. Deku gaped at his length, a flood of brilliant red raising from his neck to his hairline. Excitement thundered through his nerves, setting his entire body alight. His cock instantly began to harden and swell underneath Deku’s stupefied stare. A pearl of precum welled up to the tip, clung there precariously for a moment before sliding down the length of his penis. Fuck…he knew he’d enjoy this but he never would’ve guessed how excited he’d be.

Closing the distance between them in one long stride, Katsuki grabbed a handful of Deku’s hair, yanking his head down. Deku yelped in surprise, his hands flying up to grab hold of Katsuki’s wrist. His cock twitched eagerly as he thrust it into Deku’s face, holding him tight to keep him from jerking back. His heart was beating like crazy. There was a wild thrum of pleasure pulsing in the base of his belly. His balls were tingling, hanging heavy in his underwear. Fuck…he couldn’t remember the last time he was this turned on. As much as he wanted to savor this moment, he didn’t have the self-control right now.

“Open your mouth.” Katsuki rasped, jerking Deku’s head back so his tightly clamped lips lined up with his cock.

Annoyingly, Deku didn’t immediately obey. Brows lowering over a glare that was blazing with terror and defiance, Deku blew out a harsh breath through his nose, his gaze rapidly bouncing between Katsuki’s face and his cock. Impatient didn’t even begin to describe how he was feeling right then but, nonetheless, he waited – staring back at Deku with an even, blank expression. Glaring at him like that wasn’t going to change anything. They could stay like this for hours – it wasn’t going to stop him. Deku’s expression began to crumple. Katsuki could visibly see him coming to the same realization: there was no getting out of this. There was nothing he could do other than submit to him. A shiver raced down Katsuki’s spine. He had complete power over him. He could make him do anything he wanted. Deku…Deku was completely his…

“Kacchan-“ Deku whispered, the defiance fading from his gaze, “Please, just-“

“Open your mouth.” Katsuki repeatedly, more forcefully this time. He bumped the tip of his cock against Deku’s mouth, swallowing back a gasp as the smooth surface of lips pressed to the sensitive skin. He curled his fingers tighter into Deku’s hair. If this kept going, there wouldn’t be any other choice than to force Deku’s mouth open. Not a solution he was apprehensive too but he wanted Deku to open his mouth on his own volition. Forcing him to open up…that wasn’t him submitting.

Deku stared up at him with that pathetic stare for a moment more before tightly clenching his eyes closed. With a shaky inhale, he slowly opened his mouth. A hard shudder wracked Katsuki’s body, followed by an insane rush of pleasure. Watching Deku willingly open his mouth, knowing what was coming, what Katsuki was about to go…he could’ve cum just from that. Cheeks aching from how widely he was smiling, Katsuki wasted no time. If Deku hadn’t dwaddled, he might’ve been gentler but since he insisted on drawing this out, Katsuki saw no issue with shoving his cock between Deku’s plush lips, dragging him forward at the same time he was thrusting in. Halfway down, the head of his cock slipped past the back of Deku’s mouth, pushing down into his throat. Deku gagged loudly around his cock, tears streaking down his brightly flushed cheeks. Katsuki pulled him forward until his face was smooshed to his pubic bone, his nose buried in the wiry mess of hair around the base of his cock.

Curling his hand around the back of Deku’s head, Katsuki held him there for a few moments, panting and moaning softly as his mouth and throat tightly constricted around his length. Fuck…fuck, fuck…good…this felt so goddamn good-! Deku was even fucking sucking on him and it felt incredible! The corners of his lips curled into a lazy smile. Not that he was surprised. This throat, this mouth…both were meant for him. No…everything, all of Deku was fucking meant for him. Idiot bastard just couldn’t realize that so he went chasing after the impossible, leaving Katsuki with no other choice than to hold him down, to force himself in, to show him that this…this was where he was meant to be – pinned underneath him, held down and controlled, made to submit and obey. Weaving his fingers through Deku’s sweaty hair, Katsuki began to rapidly pump his hips, pounding deep into his throat. The nerd let out a muffled squeal. He weakly pressed his hands to Katsuki’s stomach, as though to try to slow down his movements but it was a fruitless effort. Once he got a taste of that tight heat, he couldn’t be gentle, even if he wanted to.

Loud, lewd wet sounds, intermingled with Deku choking, sobbing and gagging, filled up the otherwise silent bathroom. Drool streamed down his throat, soaking his collar. Katsuki slipped his fingers around Deku’s jaw, tilting his head back a little bit further so he could get a better view of his face. Deku trembled, squeezing his eyes closed. Panting heavily, every inch of his body blazing with an overwhelming pleasure, Katsuki gently brushed a lock of sweaty hair away from Deku’s forehead.

“You look good like this.” He said huskily, drawing the tips of his fingers down Deku’s feverish cheeks. “Maybe I should take a video and upload it online so that everyone can see how lewd you are. Along with the photo of you jacking off by sniffing All Might’s jacket, you wouldn’t be able to convince anyone that you’re not a cock hungry slut.”

Deku’s eyes flew open. The naked panic in his gaze did manage, for just a moment, to make Katsuki feel guilty but it faded quickly, buried underneath the screeching ecstasy of having this kind of control over this pathetic nerd. Choking out a strangled moan, Katsuki dragged Deku in close again, pressing his face firmly to his pubic bone. His cock slipped down deep into Deku’s throat, swelling up even bigger. He came with one more shallow pump, pumping a heavy flood of cum directly down into Deku’s belly. With him buried this deep, Deku had no choice than to swallow down every last drop. His head fell back. A loud moan rippled out of his throat. Pleasure blasted up his spine, slamming its way through his nerves until he was nothing more than a mass of ecstasy. Shuddering against him, a loud whine coming from his chest, Deku clung firmly to him, gulping and swallowing down mouthful after mouthful of Katsuki’s cum. Katsuki rolled his hips, grinding his cock against the interior of Deku’s throat. This nerd…he wasn’t good for much but this hole was incredible.

After Deku had swallowed down the last drip of his orgasm, Katsuki exhaled sharply, stepping back to allow his still rock hard, sopping wet cock to slip free from his sloppy, gasping mouth. He was fishing his phone back out of his pocket to get some extra leverage when his gaze happened to drop down to Deku’s crotch. He froze up, a brutal jolt nearly sending him stumbling backwards. There was a large wet spot growing between Deku’s legs. Barely even breathing, his heart beating erratically from the rampant excitement, Katsuki lunged forward, ignoring Deku’s yelp of alarm as he ripped open his pants. He yanked them down to expose his crotch. A wide, deranged smile spread across his face. He let out a triumphant laugh. Straightening up, he grabbed hold of Deku’s hair, wrenching his head back. Unlocking and opening the camera app with one hand, he lined up the shoot and took the pic, making sure that both Deku’s flushed face and the mess he had made in his underwear was visible.

“Came from me facefucking you.” Katsuki laughed, “How shameless can you get?”

“Please…stop…” Deku whimpered, tears clinging to his long lashes. “Kacchan-“

Before Deku could finish his pathetic begging, Katsuki surged in, yanking him down to force his cock back into his mouth. Panting heavily, sweat rolling into his eyes, Katsuki switched over to video and slapped his thumb down onto the record button, keeping the phone level to catch every inch of Deku being forced to take in all of him. Stop? No way in hell. Not when he had exactly what he needed to make sure that Deku never tried to wriggle out from underneath him again. Katsuki swallowed hard. Deku would struggle – he’d whine and complain and whimper but all too soon, he’d realize it too…that he was meant for him.