Choke-hold

Winner of the Term 1c Fic Poll. The winner was BKDK Yandere Bakugo! Thank you to everyone who voted! 

I dunno if I exactly nailed Bakugo being a yandere since...you know, he acts like a gremlin the majority of the time but hope this suffices! 

Warnings: Noncon 

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He could still feel Todoroki-kun’s lips on his own. Beaming brightly, jogging down the dimly lit street, feeling as though wings might burst from his back at any moment, Izuku had to fight hard not to burst into giddy laughter. There wasn’t anywhere around to see him but if he knew if he started, he’d might not be able to stop for a while. Curfew was closing in so he needed to get back to the dorms. Last thing he wanted was a disciplinary action to ruin this awesome night, though he wasn’t sure if even something like that would be able to drag him down from this breathless high. Putting some extra oomph into his step, Izuku allowed himself a little giggle as he sped along. His face was flushed with pleasant heat. His heart was fluttering like crazy. Kissed! Kissed! Todoroki-kun had kissed him! His first kiss was with Todoroki-kun! The thought was too much for him to take. He was forced to skid to a halt, giggling like a madman, his hands pressed to his face. He couldn’t believe it! Only a few hours ago, he wasn’t even sure if they were dating then Todoroki-kun had kissed him! Not just a peck on the lips either but a full blown, real kiss, like how they did in the movies! 

Squatting down, breathing deep and slow to try to calm the rapid beat of his heart, Izuku pushed his fingers through his hair. Okay, okay, he needed to calm down or he might have a stroke. Plus, he needed to get back to UA now. Even if an officer didn’t catch him, someone at UA would. Looking back, he wished he had accompanied Todoroki-kun back to his place but that…that would be moving a little too quick for him. Izuku glanced at his watch. He still had around 25 minutes to get back – more than enough time! Jumping to his feet, he set off again, putting all of his energy and happiness towards moving even faster. He got to the end of the road, rounded the corner and slammed right into someone. Yelping loudly, Izuku just barely managed to stop himself from falling right on his butt. Stumbling a step backwards, he looked up and went to apologize, only to exclaim, “Kacchan?” instead. 

Hands shoved deep in his pockets, a strangely blank expression on his face, Kacchan said nothing. Cocking his head, distantly wondering what that look was for, Izuku asked, “Are you heading back to UA too? Do…do you want to walk together?”

He wasn’t really expecting him to say yes and was kind of hoping that he’d just flip him off, tell him to die and wander off but, to his shock, Kacchan stared at him silently for a few uncomfortable moments then slowly nodded, turning around without a word. Eyes wide, now a little worried that Kacchan wasn’t feeling well, Izuku darted forward so he was a couple steps in front of him. Peering into his face, Izuku asked, “Are you okay, Kacchan? Did something happen?”

“How long have you and Todoroki been together?” Kacchan asked. Even his voice was weird – it sounded heavy, like it was taking a lot of energy for him to talk. 

“Huh?!” Izuku sputtered, a different kind of heat flooding into his face. Kacchan saw them?! Looking away, his face burning, embarrassed, even though he knew there was no reason to be, Izuku mumbled, “C-Couple of months now.”

Kacchan stopped mid-stride. Izuku didn’t catch on right away and walked forward a couple more steps before realizing that he wasn’t moving. Turning, a thrum of unease pulsing in the pit of his belly, a thin finger of cold sliding down his spine, making him shiver, Izuku opened his mouth to ask, once more, if Kacchan was okay but Kacchan spoke before he could. 

“He fuck you yet?” Kacchan asked, still wearing that strange, blank look. His red eyes were hard and cold. The left side of his eyebrow was twitching. Izuku’s unease grew even stronger at the realization that Kacchan’s hands were tightly clenched by his sides. He was so alarmed by how Kacchan was acting that he couldn’t even be flabbergasted or offended by the question. 

“K…Kacchan, what? What’s wrong?”

“I asked you a question, Deku.” Kacchan spat, the words laced with ice-cold rage, “He. Fuck. You. Yet?”

Izuku took a step back, hands clenching at the straps of his backpack. All of that good feeling that had been warming him through was gone. Now, he felt tiny, cornered, like an injured prey animal looking up into a drooling set of razor sharp teeth. Backing up even further, Izuku flinched instinctively when Kacchan stepped forward. 

“Kacchan…what? Why are you asking something like that? Hey, come on, what’s wrong with you?”

A powerful hand lashed forward to grab the front of his shirt. Izuku cried out in alarm, digging his heels into the pavement as Kacchan dragged him back towards him. The unease had evolved into full blown panic by that point. Cold sweat popped up in fat droplets on his forehead. His stomach was twisted into a tight knot. His heart was pound erratically. It didn’t take a genius to see that something was badly wrong here but he couldn’t understand what was going on. Why was Kacchan so angry?! It couldn’t be because of him and Todoroki-kun! Why would Kacchan care about something like that? But if it wasn’t, then why was he was asking these bizarre questions? Why was he so angry?! 

“Has he fucked you?!” Kacchan roared into his face, his red eyes blazing with seething rage. 

“No-!” Izuku cried instinctively, more concerned with deescalating this situation than being embarrassed. Right now, he didn’t really care about why Kacchan was so angry. He just wanted to get away from him. “No, no! We haven’t done anything like that! It was just a kiss! It was just a kiss! Kacchan, please stop, you’re scaring me!”

Kacchan stared at him for a moment then said in a dark, low voice, “You’re lying.”

“I’m…I’m not lying!”

“Then, you won’t protest if I make sure…right…,” Kacchan pushed his face in even closer, a strange glint appearing in those red eyes, “Deku?”

“Wha-“ Before he had time to react to that, Kacchan was roughly pulling him back towards a nearby side alley. Yelping in alarm, Izuku tried to wriggle away but couldn’t break free of Kacchan’s vice grip. Terrified, his mind racing, Izuku nearly fell flat on his face when Kacchan none too gently shoved him into the alley. It was barely big enough to accommodate the both of them. Scrambling to his feet, realizing with a sickening jolt that there was only one way out and Kacchan was blocking it, Izuku squealed when two large, hot, calloused hands grabbed hold of the back of his shirt and slammed him up against the nearby wall. The impact shoved all the air out of his lungs, leaving him gasping, dizzy. Reeling, terror howling through his veins, turning his body cold, all Izuku could only manage a weak wail when Kacchan pinned his arms to his back with one hand and wrenched down his pants with the other. Warm air smacked against his buttcheeks. Ice coated his muscles. His heart came to a dead halt in his chest. Mouth hanging open, Izuku shakily craned his head around to look up at Kacchan. His expression was still cold and hard. There were a lot of things he wanted to say right then but all of them were getting caught in his seizing throat. He could only watch, mute and horrified, as Kacchan reached down to wrench open his pants. Slipping a hand inside, he pulled out his fully erect, dribbling cock. He…he was huge…

Seeing that was like an electric shock to his brain. Crying out, Izuku began to struggle in earnest, pulling hard against Kacchan’s hold but he had no leverage. Kacchan’s grip was painfully tight on his arms, pressing him hard to the wall. Panting rapidly, his head spinning, nauseous and trembling, Izuku froze up once more at the feeling of Kacchan spreading him open. Something very big, very hot and very hard pressed to his dry, virgin hole. Teeth clenched together, eyes stretched open wide, breath coming harsh and fast, Izuku breathed, “No…No, no, no, Kacchan! Please don’t! Don’t!”

“Shut up.” Kacchan said, his voice eerily calm. Hot breath brushed over his ear as Kacchan leaned in closer. Izuku shuddered, his stomach lurching threateningly, “You let him touch you…kiss you…how can I be sure that you didn’t spread your legs for him too?”

“Ka-“

Warm, firm lips pressed a kiss to his temple, “This is your fault, Deku. Letting some other guy touch you when you belong to me. I thought you’d wise up by now but…guess I really do have to do everything.”

“Kacchan, what-?”

“Should have done this a long time ago.” Kacchan mumbled, seemingly more to himself than to Deku. Moving back, he pressed the tip of his cock more firmly to Izuku’s hole, “Would’ve saved us both a lot of trouble.”

“No, Ka-! AAAH!” His protest was cut off by a shrill scream. A large hand clapped over his mouth, muffling his screams. With a loud grunt, Kacchan slammed forward, driving his cock into Izuku’s hole. Sharp, burning pain radiated out from where Kacchan’s massive cock was forcibly spearing into his insides. His butt-! His butt-! Kacchan was tearing his butt! His butt was going to rip! Violent nausea slammed into him. Blood roared in his ears but it sounded like he was hearing it through a wall of cotton balls. The world spun rapidly. The muscles in the base of his back and stomach cramped, worsening the pain. It hurt-! It hurt so much-! His butt was on fire! Sobbing miserably, Izuku groaned loudly when Kacchan gave one more hard thrust, fully burying himself inside of his hole. Why…why was Kacchan doing this? It hurt…it hurt…! He wanted him to take it out! He didn’t want to be like this with Kacchan! He didn’t want his cock inside him! 

Letting out a shaky sigh, Kacchan leaned back down to lightly kiss the side of his neck. When he spoke, Izuku could hear obvious heat and lust in his voice, “You weren’t lying…” Kacchan chuckled softly, “You are….well, were still a virgin, weren’t you, Deku?”

Izuku could only sob. Why…why was this happening? What had he ever done to Kacchan to make him think he deserved this?! He didn’t want to give his virginity to Kacchan! Todoroki-kun! He wanted Todoroki-kun! 

“It hurts, doesn’t it, Deku?” Kacchan asked quietly, nuzzling the side of his head, “I’m sorry. Just because he kissed you doesn’t mean I should let you suffer like this. I’m mad…I’m really, really mad right now, Deku but…not mad enough to let our first time be with you in so much pain. Here…I’ll make it feel so much better.”

Kacchan slipped his massive rod out of Izuku’s burning, throbbing ass. Shuddering, he blew out a harsh breath through his nose. Please, he prayed, let it be over. Please just let it be over. There came the sound of clothes rustling and something being uncorked, followed by something cold being smeared all over his hole. Jolting, a harsh gasp rippling out of his throat, Izuku squirmed and writhed as Kacchan slipped two fingers into his abused ass, pushing in some of that goop. His eyes widened. Lube…that’s what that was. Lube…Kacchan…he wasn’t done! Izuku sobbed, shaking his head as best he could with Kacchan holding onto him. No! No! He didn’t want anymore of this! He didn’t want to be fucked by Kacchan! Whatever Kacchan was using, it must not be just ordinary handcream. He could feel the muscles in his ass relaxing, allowing Kacchan to push in a third finger. There was no relief in this realization, only a dawning horror that…in that pain’s absence, pleasure was beginning to grow. His butt…it was starting to feel so weird. Kacchan’s calloused fingers were rubbing against the twitching interior of his hole, riling him up. Izuku exhaled harshly, a bucket of cold plummeting down into his stomach. Hard…he was getting hard…

No, no-! He didn’t want to get hard! He didn’t want to feel good while being raped by Kacchan! Wrenching hard against his hold once more, Izuku was sharply shoved back to the wall. Kacchan’s fingers slipped out of his twitching hole. The now familiar sensation of his cock pressing against him returned. Sharp teeth nipped at the shell of his ear. Izuku cried out sharply when Kacchan’s other hand slipped around to wrap around his now fully erect cock. Fresh tears streamed down his burning hot cheeks. Shame and humiliation gnawed at his heart. A low, delighted chuckle filled up his head. Kacchan dragged his tongue over the shell of his ear. He began to lazily pump Izuku’s cock, pulling another anguished cry from him. Pleasure rolled up from his crotch, spreading throughout his body in tingling waves. No…no, no, he didn’t want to feel good! He didn’t want Kacchan to make him feel good! 

“All this fucking protesting,” Kacchan murmured into his ear, “and you get turned on from just my fingers. You are a liar, Izuku but you’ve been lying to yourself. You get it, don’t you? You belong to me. You’ve always belonged to me. You’ve been mine since you were born.”

Kacchan laughed softly, nuzzling against him, “I’m still gonna punish you for daring to kiss that bastard. Your firsts were all supposed to be mine but you went and gave your first kiss to someone else so I’ve gotta punish you until you get it through your thick skull that you belong to me…but for now, since your body is being so honest and open, I’ll make you feel good.”

“No-!” Izuku moaned against Kacchan’s hand. Somebody…anyone…save him! 

“Still trying to lie to yourself.” Kacchan leaned in closer to kiss his cheek, “That’s alright…you’ll get it soon enough. For now, this first is mine.”

“NO-!” Izuku screamed, furiously shaking his head. He didn’t want this! HE DIDN’T WANT THIS! 

Kacchan slammed his hips forward, driving his cock back inside of Izuku’s hole. This time, there was no pain. Only an immense, terrifyingly intense burst of electric pleasure. Every muscle in his body tensed up. His insides spasmed as Kacchan sunk in deep. His cock was so big, so hot – it was warming up his entire stomach. Good…it felt so good, the sensation of the friction as his cock ground against him…it was too much…he couldn’t…he couldn’t hold on! Cumming! Cumming! He was-! Another scream pushed out from between the miniscle gasp of Kacchan’s fingers. A violent shudder wracked his body. Jizz sprayed all over the wall. Suffocating despair mixed in alongside the blatant pleasure, creating a dizzying vertigo that had him seeing double. Kacchan continued pounding into him as he came, ramping the pleasure up higher and higher until he felt like he might break. Husky laughter filled up his muddled mind. Kacchan lunged in to bite down hard on the side of his neck, pulling a strangled squeal out of him. Tears rolled down his drenched cheeks. He couldn’t breathe past the agony. 

“Deku…” Kacchan moaned raggedly into his ear, “You’re mine. You’re mine!”

His muscular arms wrapped tightly around him, crushing him back against a muscular chest. Izuku, still dazed and overwhelmed, could only bounce limply in his hold as he continued to pummel his thick, hot cock into him. Good…why…why did it feel so good?! Why did something like this have to feel this good?! He hated it! He hated Kacchan! He hated Kacchan’s cock! He didn’t want this! He…he didn’t want to cum again! He didn’t want to-! Throwing his head back, choking out an anguish croak, Izuku came once more, dirtying the wall with another heavy load of cum. Kacchan’s calloused hand slipped down to stroke him, squeezing out every last drop of his jizz. Izuku whimpered, his hands flying down to try to stop him from overstimulating his already sensitive cock but it was no use. All he managed to do was wrap his fingers around Kacchan’s wrist. 

“No more-!” He gasped wetly, saliva dribbling down his chin, “Please-!”

“You’re mine.” Kacchan whispered, squeezing him even more tightly, “I’ll never let you forget that. I’ll never let you go. I’ll never let anyone else touch you ever again! Mine…mine, mine! You’re mine, Deku!”

Roughly shoving his hips forward, he buried his cock into Izuku’s spasming hole. Chomping back down onto his shoulder, Kacchan moaned loudly. His cock swelled up even bigger, pulsed then a flood of scalding hot fluid was pouring into his hole. Izuku shuddered, sobbing weakly. Having Kacchan’s cum inside him…it felt disgusting. He was so wet and slimy. He…he wanted to go home. He…he wanted Todoroki-kun. He wanted Todoroki-kun to kiss him, to hold him, to save him. With a sharp exhale, Kacchan began to move again, rapidly bucking his hips to shove his cock deep into Izuku’s drenched ass. Izuku wailed softly. No more…no more-! He didn’t want Kacchan’s cock to make him cum anymore! He didn’t want him to make him feel good anymore! Todoroki-kun! He wanted Todoroki-kun! 

“I’ve waited so long for this.” Kacchan panted, “You’re mine…You’re mine, Deku! Deku!”

Izuku could only weakly sob, clinging to the wall to keep himself upright. His head was all fuzzy. His ass felt so good. It already felt like he was going to cum again. There was a massive hole of agonizing despair growing inside of his chest. Todoroki-kun…he…he should have gone home…with Todoroki-kun. He wanted to see him…he wanted to see Todoroki-kun. Pressing his forehead against the cold wall, Izuku begged for this to be over but…the way Kacchan was talking…this wasn’t going to be over that easily, was it…? Kacchan...he...he didn't understand why but...he wasn't going to let him go that easily...