Would You Two Just Focus?!

Winner of the Term 3a Fic Poll! The winning theme was Pro Hero Ground Zero/Villain Icy Hot/Quirkless Izuku

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The only indication that Shouto was feeling much of anything was the splash of red across his cheeks. Staring down at Izuku’s crotch, the pace of his breathing only slightened heightened, he commented without looking up, “That’s because your too rough.”

“Hah?!” Katsuki snarled, his lips curling into a sneering smile, “Since when has this nerd ever complained?!”

Shouto’s gaze flickered up for just a moment to look at Katsuki with an odd expression that was a mix of disinterest and indignation, “He wouldn’t say anything to you. Why would he? You never listen.”

“What’d you say, ya two toned bastard?! He talks to me all the time!”

“Yeah, but not about this.” Shouto commented calmly, slipping a third finger into Izuku’s drenched, spasming ass. Leaning down to drag his tongue up the curve of his neck, blatantly ignoring Katsuki’s infuriated growl at him encroaching on his territory, “Can I put it in, Izuku?”

“Oi, oi!” Katsuki seethed, “Why the fuck do you think you get the first go?”

“Because I’m the one putting in the effort to make sure it actually feels good.”

“What the-“

“Could you two,” Izuku panted irritably, too distracted by their constant bickering to feel anything other than a spark of pleasure, despite Shouto being three fingers inside him and Katsuki playfully teasing his nipples, which were usually his weak spot, “please stop arguing?”

“We’re not arguing.” Shouto said calmly, sliding his fingers out of Izuku’s twitching hole, still staring downwards. The only other indication of how excited he was, besides the darkening red in his cheeks, was the twitching erection standing up proudly from a mess of two-toned pubic hair. Izuku was half tempted to give it a teasing pump but considering he was trying to weasel out of taking responsibility for arguing, he kept his hands to himself. 

There came a harsh sigh from behind him, followed by a soft kiss to his temple, “Sorry. I’ll knock it off.” 

Shouto glared up at Katsuki, “We aren’t arguing.”

“You trying to pull me into another one?” Katsuki asked coolly, returning the glare with one of his own, “You were just talking about me not listening to him. Well, what the fuck do you think you’re doing right now? If he says we’re arguing then shouldn’t you say ‘sorry’ and move the fuck on?”

Shouto opened his mouth to retort then closed it with a loud click. Bottom lip stuck out like a petulant child, Shouto’s two toned eyes looked down to Izuku, who heaved an internal sigh at having to be the moderator even when they were just trying to have sex, “Could you please just try to get along? I want to be together right now with both of you – I want us to feel good, I want to be held by both of you, I want to make both of you happy so please, please just try to get along.”

“I am getting alon-“

“Bastard.” Katsuki said coldly, “You really think you know better than him? Swallow your goddamn pride or you’re gonna find yourself thrown outta this room.”

“Katsuki.” Izuku said admonishingly, glancing over his shoulder to give him a disapproving look. Turning back to Shouto, he reached up to gently brush a strand of two toned hair away from his sweaty forehead, “For me, okay?”

Shouto stared at him silently for a moment then sighed, his shoulders slumping in obvious defeat. Nodding slightly, he murmured, “My apologizes. I’ll be more careful with what I say from now on.”

It wasn’t exactly genuine but a good start. Offering a small smile, Izuku leaned forward to gently kiss Shouto. Since he had taken a step forward, he also reached down to wrap his hand around Shouto’s large cock and gave it a gentle pump. Gasping sharply into Izuku’s mouth, Shouto surged forward, pushing Izuku back against Katsuki, who eagerly accepted his weight against his chest, wrapping his muscular arms around him. 

“Can I put it in, Izuku?” Shouto panted, a bright spark of heat igniting in his two-toned eyes. Ah, there it was – finally, the slip in his carefully cultivated control. That was always what Izuku was looking for – the one little thing that unraveled Shouto just enough to make him feel uncomfortable enough in lowering his guard. 

“Yeah.” Izuku nodded shakily, spreading his legs open a little further. 

Breathing heavily, his two toned eyes heavy lidded, Shouto lead the head of his cock to Izuku’s sloppy entrance. 

A calloused hand gently wrapped around his chin, giving it a little tug. Katsuki’s low, deep voice rasped into his ear, making him shiver, “Izuku, mouth.”

Izuku turned his head around, pressing his lips clumsily to Katsuki’s. A hot, nimble tongue slipped between his lips, pushing in the sweet taste of Katsuki’s mouth. With a soft moan, Izuku sucked contentedly on it, earning himself a hard shudder. A moaning cry rippled out of Izuku’s mouth when Shouto slammed his hips forward, pushing his cock deep inside him. Pleasure raced up his spine, setting his entire body alight. Katsuki squeezed and fondled Izuku’s pecs, insistently crushing his nipples underneath his hot, calloused palms. Tingling zips of ecstasy surged out from where Katsuki was playing with him. A steady stream of precum poured out of his twitching cock. As always…it took nearly nothing at all from these two to get him right on the verge of cumming. It seemed though he was going to have to work a little harder to help these two get along, though he got the feeling that he was only going to be able to take it so far. 

Still, considering where they started – a Pro Hero, a quirkless teacher, and one of the most infamous villains known in society today somehow colliding together to create this bizarre relationship – he was rather pleased with how far they had come. Regardless, he would really like to have one night of intimacy where he didn’t have to convince these two that arguing wasn’t exactly helping the mood.