NOVEL NEXT Chapter 26: 26
"Wait there just a minute," he whispered in my ear before letting me go, putting my hands over my eyes to make sure I didn't peek.
"You're starting to make me think that you already knew that we were getting today off," I giggled, smiling at the thought but he just chuckled in response, not actually answering. I wouldn't be mad if he did. Well I would if he didn't have any plans and from the looks of it, he did.
"Alright, now," he whispered and I uncovered my eyes and looked around to find him holding out his hand and Jiro played a song using a speaker system that I couldn't even see in the trees. Momo next to her sipping what I could only guess was tea and Ashido, Uraraka and Tsu had a small table of snacks. I looked at Kacchan confused.
He chuckled seeing my confusion and finally said something so I could understand. "Dance with me?" I smiled up at him, he is still a few centimeters taller than me and I took his hand.
"Of course," I answered and he pulled me close, keeping us in time with the music. For what has to be the first time in my life, either in the future or now, I'm thankful that Ashido dragged us to all of those dancing lessons as adults.
"I knew it," Kacchan chuckled and again I'm confused. "Your eyes really are the most beautiful green, even surrounded by the color there isn't anything more striking," he whispered and I felt my face burning up.
"I like seeing you here, there are only green things around so your eyes seem even brighter, sharper than normal. I could get lost in them forever," I answered him, knowing that I sound corny but I mean every word of it. The sharp elegance that only his eyes have ever displayed, far more beautifully than I could dream of. The way they pierced everything they looked at, not letting anything at all escape him, only to feel it unworthy in the end but right now, in this moment. They only looked at me. The longing desire that always had them coming back for me, was the only reason I didn't crumble whenever they left me. They always came back.
"Deku, pull Blackwhip in. I'm not done with you," he chuckled and I had to shake myself out of the fog I had somehow danced into while looking only at Kacchan. The way each muscle seemed to flow and even his hair stayed in place as we moved around the soft green carpet that was the forest around us. Woods? What is the difference between a forest and the woods? Is there a difference? Does it even matter while Kacchan was holding me?
No. Not at all.
"Blackwhip?" I asked before looking around to see that my quirk was wrapped around one leg, not preventing him from moving but I'm sure it must have been uncomfortable. "Why?" I asked but instead of answering, Blackwhip moved up and around Kacchan's waist, leaving his legs free.
"Guess that's a no then," he laughed far more amused than anything else. "Guess I'll just have to do this now," he turned and dipped me, throwing me off balance just for me to be caught in his arms and I'm far closer to those bright red rubies than before. Fire danced in them with all the life the world had to offer, the warmth that was only him could keep me warm and breathing. Kacchan.
I stopped thinking. His soft lips melded with mine, letting our tongues meet and dance together to a music that was all their own. The feather soft strands of his hair knotted in my fingers when I didn't let him go even when he pulled us back into a standing position. Instead I just wrapped my arms around his neck, his hands on my waist holding me close even when I felt his hand sneak under my shirt.
"Do you know what today is?" He asked, pulling away only enough for us to breathe but he wouldn't let me just get lost in his sweet touch again. At least not yet.
"Today?" I asked, fighting the fog that had clouded my mind again thanks to my teenage hormones as they ran rampant through my body.
"I figured you would forget," he kept laughing, not at all mad about whatever it was that I forgot. It's not our anniversary, no that was on January 22nd, of course it was also almost 14 years into the future but still. It's not our anniversary. So what is today?
"What is it?" I asked when he only remained silent, smiling at me with knowing eyes.
"Let's see if you can guess," he teased me before kissing me. He was gentle, each kiss was nothing but loving. The lips, the cheek, he trailed down my neck only to go back up to my ear and nibble on it. "Any guesses?" He asked while I whimpered at his sweet temptations, his tongue teasing at my sanity while licking along the edge of my ear, his teeth grazing my earlobe, all the blood in my body seemed to disappear from one head to the other and considering our age…
Wait, our age? "It's my 16th birthday," I hummed and he chuckled, his mouth still next to my ear. When did we start floating up into the air? We are above the treetops now and well out of earshot of our classmates.
"I know it's not 17 but I'm tired of waiting. I want a baby," he whispered in my ear, careful of our surroundings even though there was no way anyone could hear us. The fact that he was now speaking in a code that we made as adults so they're isn't anyone that could happen to understand us either, well that went ignored. "I've waited so long, and now my younger body can have one. It doesn't have to be now but will you think about it? I'm afraid that I'm doomed to repeat the past, what if… What if it happens again?"
I gently pulled his face to mine and kissed him, stopping the stream of panic with it.
"Yes," I answered, kissing him again and again. Not letting him ask any more questions right now. No, right now I just need to let him know that I love him. I love him with all my heart.
"Thirty years was too long last time. Let's have a baby," I whispered between kisses. And the way he smiled only made my heart flutter more. "Wait," I hesitated when I felt his hand going up my back, he froze. "I can't hurt you, we need to make sure that you're well prepped and ready first. It might take a couple weeks since we are still young," I warned him and he let out a slow sigh of relief.
"Deku, don't get me wrong, Blackwhip has helped so much with the urges and desires but I have needed more than that to get by these past few months," he whispered in my ear. His naughty smirk told me far more than his words did. "I'm very ready for you."
Fuck. I lost it. We had been slowly drifting down with just my float quirk but now thanks to what he was implying, Blackwhip lashed out and we were tangled in tree branches far away from anyone else and I could barely focus enough to get us on the ground.
My quirk was crackling around us, green energy sparking everywhere while Blackwhip wrapped around him. He moaned out, our tongues refusing to give each other up even as we gasped for air. I had Kacchan pressed against a tree, his arms around my shoulders and one leg on my hip while he only barely kept the other one down to keep himself up.
No. I refuse. I squeezed his butt and he threw his head back, moaning out and I bit into his neck, gentle, careful not to leave a mark but only just. I picked him up and now both of his legs were around my hips, Blackwhip spiraling around us, as OFA crackled. His body couldn't take it and he came, his back arched away from the tree and into me but I didn't let him go. I couldn't let him go. I want so much more, I need so much more.
I licked from his collarbone up his neck, his breath coming out in shudders. I kept one hand on his ass to support him while the other slid up his shirt.
"Fuck! Yes, more," he begged, his body spasming against me making me grunt when he was a little rough pushing against me. Thankfully he didn't hit it or we would both be on the ground but it was enough to snap me back to reality again.
No. No no no no no no. Not here. Somewhere private, somewhere that there was zero chance of anyone finding us. Somewhere like…
*POP*
There was an audible noise and we both jumped at the suddenness of it only to find ourselves in a bedroom and when I looked back at Kacchan he wasn't 16 anymore.
"Took that quirk long enough," Kacchan smirked and I grinned. I don't need to hold back anymore. His tightly toned muscular body stretched below me and I almost gasped at his beauty, scars and all.
We pulled off the clothes we had on and after grabbing the bottle of lube from the bedside table I didn't waste time on trying to get him ready. As adults I don't need to worry nearly so much about hurting him. No, in fact the rougher the better, Kacchan can't get enough of it.
I quickly coated us both, his ass liberally and my shaft only to push in rough and he cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain. I let him adjust and the moment he started to try and pull me in I started thrusting. Each one has him calling out for more and I gave it to him. His hot, tight body, pulling me in, demanding more. Even when he came he couldn't let me go and I didn't stop.
"FUCK! YES! RIGHT THERE!" His screams of ecstasy were driving me mad, his body obviously at the breaking point but he was so lost in his orgasm that he didn't seem to notice at all. He grabbed me, shaking as he was, he pulled himself up and forced his tongue into my mouth and I crashed down on him. He screamed, he spasmed, the way his body shook should have been painful but his face told me everything I needed to know.
I tangled my tongue with his in a sloppy but determined kiss, my hips hammering into him until I couldn't take it anymore and I was crying out. My body locked up, pushing into him, the explosion of pleasure too much for me to take in all at once, my mind went blank.
I don't know how long we stayed like that, our bodies refusing to give each other up and I could still feel how hard I was even after that explosive orgasm. I pushed myself up, careful not to move my hips at all but he still winced at the movement.
"How are you?" I asked, trying to be careful not to say it in the wrong way that would make his temper flair like it used to.
"Like I need more lube and more, just more. Fuck, it's been too long," he hummed and I reached for the lube before slowly pulling out of him, he hissed at the tenderness and I applied more, being very gentle as I did.
"That was a really fucking good fuck," he chuckled and when I looked up I saw him watching me with a smirk and a light in his eyes.
"Mmm, it better have been considering how long I waited. It was so hard to keep my hands to myself," I groaned playfully and he laughed out loud. "How is that? Is it enough?"
"Better question, are we going to end up going back while in the middle of a good time?" He asked, raising an eyebrow and now it was my turn to laugh.
"We're stuck here until we fall asleep," I answered, planting light kisses on his now very sensitive body.
"Let me on top," he grinned at me, gently pushing me over so he could climb on top and ride me. "Fuck it's been way to fucking long," he crooned, the feel of him sliding down me, his hands on my chest for him to keep his balance while my hands helped guide him, helping him up and down, forward and back, anything at all so that we could deepen the pleasure together.
It wasn't until after we had a good hot shower that we cuddled in each other's arms ready to sleep, my body humming from the overdue relief.
"I love you Kacchan," I whispered, giving him light kisses as I do. I couldn't control myself very well, I left marks all over his back and chest, hopefully our clothes would cover them when we went back to 16 again. Well that or they didn't come back with us but I kind of doubt that considering there was evidence of sexual activity last time.