sapphiretwilight.bsky.social
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Here is the link!
archiveofourown.org/works/66251644
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Here it is, enjoy!!
www.patreon.com/posts/noisy-...
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Thanks for the commission jaydeesol13
The spicy neighbor Patreon story will be out tomorrow, so make sure to join to see THAT! (56/57)
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The end! Wow this part was longer than expected. Also, I love the idea of Hawks being Katsuki's personal assistant that just does TONS of wacky jobs. (55/57)
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"Kacchan!"
Before he can poke him, Kacchan grabs his hand, brushing a messy kiss on his palm. "Cause once you find it, you don't give up on your happily ever after. That's quitter's talk."
Izuku looks at him, knows it's more than that.
Because true love always finds a way. (54/57)
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"Did you ever hesitate?" Izuku asks between bites of his luke-warm, slightly mushed meal. It's still the best dinner he's ever had. "About this whole thing with me?"
Kacchan's cheek is full of food when he looks up and scoffs. "Not once."
"Why?"
"Cause you've got a nice ass." (53/57)
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After using the napkins from the Fat Gum's bags to clean themselves off, they sit on the floor (much cleaner than normal, meaning Kacchan paid to get it professionally cleaned) before they put the food between them. They eat, kiss, and... talk.
There's so much amazing talking. (52/57)
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Izuku doesn't care about the mess of their clothes, or how embarrassed he'll be once the driver comes back (and knows EXACTLY what they did).
Kacchan's too perfect heaving over him, looking like he's put in a whole workout just trying to give Izuku the best orgasm of his life. (51/57)
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Hearing he's Kacchan's, knowing it's what he's wanted, makes him push over the edge. Izuku's leg, still on the seat, shoots up to wrap around Kacchan, thrusting several times as he comes apart.
And they really are made for each other, because Kacchan follows right after him. (50/57)
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Despite wanting to hold this moment forever, Izuku's orgasm rises too high to ignore. Tossing his hand back, Izuku closes his eyes, uncaring how pathetic he sounds. "Wanna come, so close, so close, so-"
"My rambling...fu-fucking... princess!" Kacchan's last word is a snarl. (49/57)
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His hips keep jerking and rubbing, using his foot on the bus floor and rock them together harder. His free hand holds onto Kacchan's nape, refusing to let his mouth move far before he demands it come back and kiss him again.
It's probably too sappy for grinding in a bus, but... (48/57)
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Heat pools between their bodies, their mouths. The bus is a sauna he never wants to leave, so long as he feels Kacchan's cock throbbing against his. Spit catches the corner of his lips, Kacchan's tongue lapping it up before pushing it back into Izuku's waiting, wanting mouth. (47/57)
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The kiss comes a second after his moan, fierce and possessive as Kacchan rubs his thumb under his tip. Then, the knees under his thighs jostle him, and Izuku nearly bites Kacchan's tongue when the rough touch bullies Izuku's hand to wrap around their dripping arousals together. (46/57)
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Kacchan's groan vibrates his jaw before it's kissed, teeth skimming the skin in a way that spikes Izuku's pleasure. Their touches are dry, at first, but the pre-come and sweat that collects as they jerk each other off quickly solves that problem.
Izuku turns his head. "Kacchan-" (45/57)
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He can only rut up and whine in response, too gone to care about the cockiness in Kacchan's voice. Izuku moves his shaky hand down over Kacchan's pelvis, frantic to return the pleasure heating his blood.
Fingers brush wiry hair before he grasps him, syncing up their strokes. (44/57)
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He moans, too lost in the sensation to do anything but shudder and grip Kacchan's newly bare hips. The calluses against his skin from the boxing makes everything more intense, his feet kicking the bench in bliss.
"Bet you got a cute orgasm face," Kacchan taunts against his ear. (43/57)
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Their mouths meet again, like Kacchan can't get enough of kissing him. Both of their hands get to work in moving clothes, shoving them out of the way with the least amount of undressing they could get away with.
The second he feels Kacchan's palm around his cock, Izuku dies. (42/57)
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"Kacchan, please." The plea has two meanings; begging him to stop teasing, and needing to have Kacchan's fingers under his clothes. It feels so high school to be here, humping each other in the back of the bus.
There's an edge of danger to it, being in a 'semi-public' space. (41/57)
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"Fuck." Kacchan kisses down his neck, sucking the base as he grinds down again. Izuku keens, one leg falling off the bench to give space for Kacchan to rut against. "Didn't think to bring lube, since you're supposed to be the innocent NERD, not wanting me to rail you IN the bus-" (40/57)
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Izuku doesn't let him finish, dragging him down for another kiss. The polite side of him leaves with this Keigo person, mouth desperate to taste Kacchan again while rocking up against him. They both moan as their hips rub together frantically, far too much clothing between them. (39/57)
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To the driver's credit, he seems to be a good sport when he pulls into an underground parking lot, tipping his hat with far too much joy. "Have fun, boss."
"Fuck off," Kacchan snaps, growling as the driver snickers and slips out, closing the door.
"Fucking Keigo can suck a-" (38/57)
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Kacchan never flaunts his money or prestige. Seeing it on display for HIM makes Izuku's thighs twitch, needing to feel the boxer's well-used hands against them.
"At least say please," he barely gets out, cheeks hot as he glances away.
Which Kacchan does, just to mock Izuku. (37/57)
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"Kacchan," he tries to scold, but the feeling of angry breath down his neck makes his tone sound more like a gasp. "Don't be mean, you hired him to-"
"Do anything I want." Kacchan pushes up onto his hands over Izuku, eyes burning with the same desire as the hardness against him. (36/57)
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So he only sighs when Kacchan presses their hips together, showing how much he's enjoying the motion of their mouth.
Kacchan pushes him onto the backseat bench, only pulling back from the heated make-out to bark at the driver. "Feathers, park somewhere and get the hell out." (35/57)
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Izuku really isn't the type to kiss on the first date, nevermind want to get naked and sweaty, but Kacchan isn't everyone else. This is the person who dated all of his friends, met his mom, rented out a bus, all to get a chance of a first date with him.
This is the real thing. (34/57)
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Kacchan's eyes widen before Izuku follows through with his rush of bravery, leaning up to kiss him. The moment their mouths brush, everything goes frantic. His face gets cupped as Kacchan's bag drops to the seat, Izuku moaning when the boxer's tongue pushes into his needy mouth. (33/57)
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"Izuku-"
"I had a huge crush on you two years ago, but now?" The adrenaline is like hitting the top of a rollercoaster a second before the first drop. He takes a breath, and dives in. "I know the difference between fairy tales and you. Kacchan’s real, and so, SO much better." (32/57)
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Izuku is thankful the bus hasn't moved when he stands up, wrapping his arms around Kacchan's neck. He's pleased to see his bold movement stuns Kacchan for once.
"I refuse," Izuku whispers, pressing their chests together. "I refuse to pretend the last month with you wasn't real." (31/57)
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Izuku tries to hide his smile when he notices the specific meal ordered, shaking his head. "Oh, really? You had Fat Gum's in your bag two years ago, a week before your biggest match? Exactly the order I get, too?"
"How else would I know? It's the first time we've met, Nerd." (30/57)
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"Handsome enough for a dinner date?" When Kacchan pulls the backpack to the front, he unzips and opens it, exposing the familiar take-out boxes Izuku knows too well.
"Is that Fat Gum's?" His mouth salivates when Kacchan nods. "That's my favorite. How'd you-"
"Must be fate." (29/57)
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'Oh,' Izuku thinks, realizing what Kacchan meant by 'do-over'. He's replaying their cute-meet, maybe the way Kacchan had hoped it went.
Izuku chews his lip before brushing his hair behind his ear. "Um, I'm Izuku. I'm... really sorry, for staring, you're just... very handsome." (28/57)
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Their eyes meet, and Izuku's heart flutters when Kacchan doesn't blink, heading straight toward him. He stops in front of Izuku, tilts his head, and gives a once over.
"Hey there," Kacchan says, soft but confident. "If you're gonna keep staring at me, at least give me a name." (27/57)
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'So we're gonna have a do-over. And this time, I'll do it right.
See you soon, Princess.
-Kacchan'
Right as he finishes the letter, the bus slows to a stop. Slowly, Izuku lifts his head, fingers clutching the paper when Kacchan steps up onto the platform with a new backpack. (26/57)
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'You knew me before I was a champion. Before being on my arm could get you in any place you want. Your nickname's ironic, cause you admired me before I could treat you like royalty. You liked me before Dynamight was a household name.
Now, I want to spoil you like you deserve.'
(25/57)
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"Oh, Kacchan..." He knows that feeling. But while Izuku got to watch and admire his heart from afar, Kacchan had no way to see where Izuku was. He must have been so lonely, if he felt the same way Izuku did.
They both felt like something was missing. Their happily ever after. (24/57)
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Blushing, he holds the letter closer as he sways with the bus, hooked on Kacchan's words.
'And like a damn coward, instead of walking up to you and asking for your name, I pretended I didn't notice you sneaking glances at me. I regretted that for years, Nerd. You haunted me.' (23/57)
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'The first time I saw you wasn't Round Face's stream,' Kacchan writes, surprising him. 'It was here, on this dusty bus, going back to my old hag's house a week before my big title fight. I could never forget seeing you there with your cute freckles, messy hair, chipmunk cheeks.' (22/57)
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What makes it stand out is that it's one of his favorite songs, one that speaks of hopeful romance.
Smiling, he looks down at the envelope, slowly opening it to pull out the letter.
There, with some of the prettiest handwriting he's ever seen, is a note.
One from Kacchan. (21/57)
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"You better pick a seat, Mr. Midoriya." The (oddly young) bus driver waits until Izuku approaches the seat, pulling off his name (which is actually an envelope) and sitting down, before he starts the bus.
Izuku hears a song playing over the radio, which he knows isn't normal. (20/57)
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It's not ANY seat; he knows how often he rushes to the spot in the furthest back, in the right corner of the bus. He likes having the wall to lean on if he needs to sleep during the long trip between college and visiting his mother.
The seat also lets him see the entire bus. (19/57)
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After he greets the driver, Izuku glances around and notices something... interesting.
The bus, which he knows from all the trips to go see his mom, is normally quite busy at this time.
But now, it's empty. Not a soul in sight.
And what's even weirder is his name on a seat. (18/57)
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He shouldn't, only knowing him personally for a month. But after all the time and effort he goes through to get Izuku on a date, he can only nod.
"Then get on your chariot, Princess."
Izuku huffs, but complies, giving Kacchan a final look on the bus steps before moving inside. (17/57)
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Kacchan has brought him to a bus stop.
"Um." Izuku glances to Kacchan, brows furrowed. "We're getting on the bus?"
"No." Then, Kacchan pulls out a ticket, offering it to Izuku. "You're getting on the bus."
"Why?" He asks, but takes it despite his wariness.
"Do you trust me?" (16/57)
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Izuku tries to guess where they're going as they drive. They pass by restaurants, parks, movie theaters. At first, he's a little worried Kacchan doesn't want to be seen with him.
But then he remembers the live-stream.
Still, when they get to the 'date', he's...a little lost. (15/57)
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"It's a nice bike," Izuku argues, yelping when he's picked up like he weighs nothing. It's embarrassing and... kinda hot.
He's dropped on the bike and handed the helmet like before, and after his low-key (despite Kacchan's snort) admiring the clothed washboard abs, they're off. (14/57)
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He doesn't let them answer, pushing Kacchan out of the doorway while shouting his goodbye to a waving Shoto.
Izuku tries to get his flushed face under control by the time he makes it to Kacchan's bike, taking a moment to admire the beautiful machine.
"Obsessed much, Nerd?"(13/57)
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Kacchan treats this like a challenge. "You'll be lucky if he ever comes back to this waste of space."
"Does that mean I can invite Hanta to move in?"
"Duh, ain't like you can be left alone. Might drown showering or something-"
Izuku has to cut in. "Stop! You two are crazy!" (12/57)
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Before he can get too flushed, Shoto appears behind him. "Good evening, Bakugo."
Kacchan's cocky look drops, eyes narrowing. "Candy Cane."
"Should I expect to see my roommate tonight, or will you be bringing him back to your home?"
"S-Shoto!" Izuku gasps, NOW fully blushing. (11/57)