Just like how it effects Izuku when Kacchan signs his signatures with “Midoriya Katsuki” in pretty loops, as though he had practiced for years.
He doesn’t realize he’s picking up pace until he hears the fleshy slap of Kacchan’s cheeks, who is panting now.
He doesn’t realize he’s picking up pace until he hears the fleshy slap of Kacchan’s cheeks, who is panting now.
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He pulls Kacchan into another kiss, apologetic for his inability to ever hold back when it comes to the love of his life.
It’s been this way since the moment Izuku chased after him after their graduation celebration, calling out his name.
Izuku, unable to hold back anymore, had been too impatient to express with words his overwhelming feelings for Kacchan, simply deciding to show him.
Even injured, Izuku would not hold himself back from making love to Kacchan.
He didn’t care if his leg was in a brace or his ribs bandaged tightly, Izuku would keep his vow of always showing his love and appreciation for his Kacchan.
“I love you…” he whispers against Kacchan’s ear, who hums. “In this lifetime and the next…”