As though reading Izuku’s mind, Kacchan just huffs against him, knowing that his husband may be sympathetic, but never actually regrets having his way with him.
It’s been this way since the moment Izuku chased after him after their graduation celebration, calling out his name.
It’s been this way since the moment Izuku chased after him after their graduation celebration, calling out his name.
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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…”
Izuku whispers the same words when they wake hours later.
When he carries Kacchan to their bathroom and bathes them both in the tub. When Kacchan melts against his chest as Izuku washes his hair. When he wraps his arms around Kacchan as they cook breakfast.
Over and over.
He doesn’t stop saying it even when slides into Kacchan, his endless “I love yous” mixing with Kacchan moans.