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"That smell," he growled moving quickly towards the dorms "Where is it?" he asked himself, following wherever it led.
It smelt familiar like nature, wild fields, and sunshine, he knew it well. At least the more muted version. It was the one smell that drove him crazy, belonging to the one human who drove him even crazier, who he had to avoid in order to resist. That smell always had an effect on him, but now it was like it had exploded. Where it was once simply sweet, it now had so much complexity to its undertones. Bakugou couldn't help it as his limbs moved and his body instinctively began to run towards it.
"Um no, Uraraka I'm not busy, but um I ... Had agreed to," Izuku screeched feeling hands suddenly latch onto his hips.
"Beat it, Round Face, he has plans," those strong arms led the smaller boy away and down the dorm hallway to his room without hesitation.
"Um, Kacchan is something wrong?" he asked eyeing the other boy carefully. Not daring to protest with those volatile hands on his person.
Izuku's Dormroom door closed behind them, leaving them alone. Those hands had yet to leave him and he was starting to feel uncomfortable.
"I'm fine stupid, Deku," Bakugou growled stepping further into the others space.
“Tell me," Bakugou sniffed Izuku's neck and couldn't help it when he licked the surface.
The smaller boy squeaked in surprise
"Why do you smell so good?" his low guttural voice was clouding Izuku's mind.
"Oh um, I'm using a new aftershave my mum bought me," he tried to reach for it and put distance between him and the blonde.
Grabbing the moving arms and securing them against his own hips, Bakugou spoke lowly into the other's ear.
"No that's not it, it's something more primal than that.”
"P-primal? I don't know what that's supposed to mean. I mean I know what the word means, of course, I just don't understand what you mean about it as a smell," his voice shook as he rambled away. Confused by what was happening.
Bakugou chuckled against his neck.
"Has little Deku been doing something naughty? Something," he paused for effect "sexual?"
Deku's body shivered at the word.
"No. No. Nothing like that," he tried to move away but Bakugou held him firmly in place.
"Don't lie to me Deku, I can smell it on you. Tell me the truth," he growled squeezing just enough to cause discomfort to the green-eyed boy.
"What do you mean, you can smell it?" Izuku protested.
"Deku," he warned.
"I mean maybe. Sort of. Yesterday. I might have," he made a gesture with his hand.
Bakugou laughed, not chuckled, actually laughed. Izuku loved that sound.
“You've got to be kidding me. Don't tell me that's the first time you ever touched yourself ?" He was still breathing into the smaller boys neck unable to stop himself. The scent kept intensifying and he couldn't get enough.
"Well I never had the urge before and I just... Kacchan! This is awkward please let me go," he tried to get away. Internally dying of embarrassment.
"I knew you were a nerd but to only just have started masturbating, that's pretty pathetic,” he chuckled again, his mocking tone always carried into that dark almost laughter of his.
“Kacchan,” Izuku whined, still wiggling and trying to free himself.
“Shut up, Deku. God if this is how you smell after one little orgasm I can only imagine how great it would be after sex."
Izuku squealed, he was going to die.
“Kacchan! I can't have this conversation with you. My heart can't take it,” he was trying to push the other way, hands against those rock solid pecks, if it wasn't so embarrassing Izuku might have been able to appreciate the intimacy.
“I know it's pounding like crazy,” He sucked on the pulse point to empathise his point.
Earning a noise that was meant to be a protest but came out like pleasure.
Bakugou chuckled once more.
“So nerd, what got you so hot and bothered you had to finally wack one out?”
“Ka-Kacchan, please, no,” he couldn't deal with this for much longer.
Bakugou nipped the boy's skin again. He could feel his own body preparing, but he couldn't do that, not yet.
“Tell me, Deku, oh wait,” a thought occurred to him “yesterday we all showed our costume upgrades for winter. Was it just your fanboy obsession with hero's or did an actual person finally get your motor running? Round face's costume was a little more mature. Was little Deku excited about that?”
“Uraraka? No. I mean she looked nice but I'm not into that. Not into, oh god. I'm not exactly,” he swallowed harshly, “I'm not exactly into girls," he hid his face. Avoiding his childhood friend.
“Really?" Bakugou rumbled against his neck moving up towards the chin and Nipping the skin again.
“So which guy drove you to your sexual awakening?" he withdrew himself "it better not have been Icyhot?" He grumbled displeased at the mere thought.
“No, it wasn't,” his voice was barely above a whisper.
“Then who, Deku," he forced him to look in his eyes "who?"
“I can't it's too embarrassing.”
“Ok, if you tell me your secret, I'll tell you one, or two actually,” he snorted.
“Tell me one first, then I will,” he was still almost silent, but Bakugou caught it.
“Eurgh fine. I'm not even remotely straight. Your turn,” he was back on his neck smelling that gorgeous bouquet.
“Ok. But don't get angry,” he looked seriously at the other.
Bakugou rolled his eyes. “Fine. Just tell me already.”
“Well... erm...” He took a deep breath, looking away. “Your outfit looked really good. Particularly against your arms and your abs and oh god kill me now,”
He chuckled darkly returning to the boy's neck.
“So I'm the reason you smell this good then. That's good. Probably why it smells so intoxicating. You're probably releasing some weird pheromone aimed at just me. Well, Deku, I'll tell you my other secret. Why I can smell the lust on your skin right now and the excitement,” he grabbed the boy package, “down here.”
“Wait, what?”
“But I'd rather show than tell.”
He let his fangs out and smiled menacingly at Izuku. He bit the boy. Drinking his blood like it was liquid gold and he couldn't afford to waste a drop. It was pure ecstasy on his tongue. He only stopped when he realised the boy wasn't moving. He hadn't so much as protested even once. Licking the wound and healing it over he stared at the smaller boy, afraid Izuku might have gone into shock or that he might have drunk too much in his desire to have the boy.
“Ka-Kacchan are you a...” the boy stumbled a little in his arms.
“A vampire? Kinda, it's the closest thing you humans understand at least
“Wow, Kacchan. That's amazing,” he smiled.
Deku smiled, he had just bit and devoured him and the smaller boy smiled?
“Huh. You're not afraid?”
“You're still you aren't you?”
“Well yeah, I mean I was born this way, so yeah,” he trailed off.
“Then why would I be afraid?”
“I just bit you,” he wasn't sure why he was trying to convince the boy to be afraid. Maybe he just wanted to see if Deku had any survival instincts at all.
“Oh yeah,” his cheeks flushed.
“Oh. Ohhhh. You liked it?” he couldn't help the smirk that came across his lips.
The smaller boy looked away, his face and ears now blushing with shame as his scent screamed arousal.
“Well, Deku, just you wait. It'll be like a thousand orgasms when I bite you whilst fucking into that gorgeous arse of yours," he squeezed that beautiful bum to empathise his point.
“Oh my,” was all Izuku managed to say.
Bakugou chuckled again.
“Guess this means your all mine now, Dumb Deku. You better get ready for the time of your life,” he licked the boy's neck once more.
All traces of his previous bite were gone with his healing saliva and he wanted nothing more than to mark that perfect skin again.
“Oh god,” Izuku's knees buckled a little at the overwhelming situation.
“Don't worry, I won't rush you. But I won't be letting you leave me. Not ever now. You belong to me,” he kissed the smaller boys neck, whispering “Forever.”
It was Izuku's turn to chuckle this time “That's hardly anything new,”
He smiled placing a kiss on the blonde's cheek “I've always been yours.”
“Damn right you have.”