❛ 11 ─── EX. ༉‧₊˚✧
mature content !
its not written well tho lmao

" DUNCE FACE IS FUCKING ASS
AT KEEPING SECRETS. "

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"well?"

you eyed todoroki curiously as he closed the door behind him, locking it. he bit his lip, sighed and turned around to face you. you sat on your bed, leaning back on your palms, brow raised.

todoroki swallowed and averted his gaze, "well he's not over you yet, but i finally got him to stop pursuing you... so he's moving in the right direction."

you smiled, "good! i think it benefits him more than either of us at this point," you lifted your feet on your bed and patted the space beside you, where todoroki took a seat. "he needs to move on, you know? anyways, did you need something?"

"oh, i was..." todoroki trailed his sentence, frowning slightly. he forgot. you guys couldn't do anything, yet.

the agreement was to wait until after midoriya got over you, then talk and continue. todoroki grimaced- this was midoriya. who knew how long it would take him to get over you? if todoroki was in a relationship with you, he wouldn't want to let go, either, so he couldn't blame his friend.

"todoroki," he looked up at you and he knew that look far too well. your eyes darkened, clouded, lips pulled, expression smug- it was all too tempting. todoroki felt himself twitch in his pants and you leaned closer to him, "do you want to? ...just real quick."

he didn't know when he became so sexually driven- maybe it was just a thing that happened with you. he couldn't help himself, though. everything about you was amazing. you felt amazing, made him feeling amazing. his pants were already too tight to disagree, so he bit his lip and nodded softly, murmuring, "just real quick."

you took off your panties in record speed, lifting up your skirt as todoroki unzipped his pants. in quick, minimal movements, you were sinking onto his lap, legs squeezing around his waist, his hands raising to grip yours. wet warmth engulfed his hard cock, pleasure flooding through him which caused him to shiver.

it felt more amazing than usual, more tight and- his eyes widened in realization, "l-l/n, fuck- condom-?"

you gripped his shoulders, "oh shit, uh- wait, can't you just me tell when you're gonna cum?" you moaned, lifting yourself and quickly dropping back into his lap, pulling a groan from todoroki, his fingers digging into you waist. "can you be good and do that for me?"

his hips bucked at the words, drawing a shaky breath, "yes, yes- fuck," he hummed softly when you took his chin between your fingers, presing your lips to his as you rolled your hips, using your other hand to guide his fingers to the buttons of your shirt. he easily slipped from your guidance and unbuttoned your shirt, pushing the fabric away. he pulled from your lips and pressed kisses to your neck instead. no marks, he reminded himself no matter how tempting it was. no marks.

"aah, todoroki," your fingers hooked themselves in his hair as you paced yourself quicker, your movements becoming sloppy and less sharp, you moaned when todoroki's teeth just slighly grazed a sensitive patch of your skin.

"fuck, close," your hips moved into a grind, heat pooling in the pit of your stomach and that familiar twist and the pressure built, todoroki groaned, moving his hips in time with yours- and you gripped his arm when ripples of pleasure coursed through you.

"todoroki- agh," your legs shook and hips jerked, panting and riding out your high.

"fuck," todoroki breathed, "cumming- l/n, off," todoroki frantically lifted you off his lap and you dropped onto his legs instead, letting out a half-laugh at his panic.

you took it upon yourself to stroke todoroki through his orgasm. eyes flickering to his and you smiled. a suppressed groan came from the male.

"don't look at me like that," he muttered, presing his lips to yours.

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half of the class seemed to be in their own respective areas- which was good. the halls were clear when todoroki slipped out of your room and he almost made his way to his own room without any trouble.

before he could reach his door, however, bakugou exited his room, red eyes landing on todoroki. the latter straightened, giving bakugou his signature blank look, to which the blond clicked his tongue, annoyed. "and where the fuck did you just come from?"

todoroki's brows pulled, "from downstairs," he said simply. typically, bakugou wouldn't even attempt to start a conversation with him. it consisted of narrowed eyes and promises of death the next time they faced off.

bakugou rolled his eyes, "yeah fuckin' right," he muttered, pushing past him. "none of my damn business, anyway."

what did that even mean? was bakugou doubting him or something? his response seemed natural as ever- with the secrets todoroki found himself hiding, though... it was best to get confirmation.

todoroki turned to stop him, "what do you mean by that?" he asked, squaring his shoulders. "if you have something to say..."

bakugou paused, then turned to todoroki, a brow raised, "you weren't downstairs, icyhot," he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world and todoroki's felt a wave of panic course through him.

"what-?"

"wanna know where i think you were? i think you were probably in l/n's room again and i don't think you two were just fucking studying or some shit. i could be wrong. doubt it, though, cause i never am. but like i said: it's none of my business,"

todoroki frowned, trying to keep his face blank, willing the panic away, while bakugou's expression was calm and somehwat challenging. daring todorki to go against or deny his words. how did he... if bakugou guessed all of that simply from watching... that wasn't good.

no, that wasn't good at all. midoriya was even more observant than bakugou-- if bakugou noticed it... todoroki quickly looked up, "how did... what makes you think...?"

"dunce face is fucking ass at keeping secrets," bakugou shuffled his feet.

kaminari? todoroki almost choked, with the sudden urge to disappear, or perhaps just collapse and die. he clenched his fists. just stay calm. "whatever he said is probably-"

"he didn't say anything; he didn't have to. the dumbass wouldn't defend an asshole like tank in that stupid movie unless he was trying to defend a friend like that. and you were looking at him like he was your fucking saviour. everytime it was brought it, he'd act the same, so it was pretty damn obvious something was up.

"l/n never said a fuckin' peep about it either, and she never shuts up about whatever the hell she thinks. connected the dots, followed the stupid yellow brick road and we're here."

well, this was just the greatest news ever. todoroki had no clue what to do or say- what was he supposed to? bakugou didn't seem like he actually cared, nor did he look like had had any real plans to tell. just smug that he knew a secret almost nobody else knew, "bakugou. l/n and i are-"

"i don't care whatever the fuck you are with who, icyhot. i really fucking dont. i keep saying it's none of my business." bakugou rolled his eyes and stuffed his hands into his pockets, narrowing his eyes at todoroki.

"okay..." that calmed todoroki down a bit. "so you won't tell or anything? blackmail me?"

"oh my- i have a fucking life why would i-" bakugou threw his head back like he was dealing with a small, irritating child. "look, just fucking listen: you're more stupid than i thought if you think this is gonna be fine when he deku really finds out. save the drama, grow a pair, and just tell him. the nerd's gonna be real pissed if he finds out any other way." bakugou sent one more glare in his direction before turning around.

todoroki banged his head against his door.

"fuck."

look, im sorry the smut was
bad this chap i just skhskss
wasn't feelin it yk sksbsjbsjs

im in this for the plot more
than anything tbh LMAO