chinanigans | "I’ll prove my existence with my beast dance."

"I’ll prove my existence with my beast dance."

[Young Bakugo Katsuki, age four and a half. The boy was born with the same ears and tail that his mother had, but none of the other traits of a dog that she did. She had a snout that she was proud of, paws with sharp claws, and a bark that scared her husband whenever she saw a squirrel outside the window and broke the peaceful silence of the house. Small Bakugo thought that his own Quirk would be like his mom's-- he tried barking loud like she did only to make a pathetic squeak of a sound, he tried to make claws come out of his humanoid fingers, he tried running on all fours and ended up tripping down the stairs over his own feet... it just didn't seem like he'd have any of the cool dog abilities his mother had. He tried to lift the couch once to see if he had his father's super strength at least but that just resulted in him spraining his wrists.

It was nearing the end of his preschool year and everyone else already had their amazing Quirks. His best friend, whom he affectionately yet frustratingly called "Deku", had manifested what was probably the coolest Quirk in class. He could breathe fire out like his father-- but with a twist. The ability to bend the fire at his will. The day he found out, everyone was excited to see how cool his new ability was, especially Bakugo. Everyone else had boring things like wings, an extra eye, but Deku had something that might as well have been two Quirks in one.

Being part dog, Bakugo has a tendency to let his emotions take control in certain circumstances and that was the case here. He got a little too excited just as Deku was trying to show him how it worked, and he got too close. Deku's fire grazed his cheek, immediately singing the skin and sending Bakugo on the ground screaming from the pain, and now he has a scar that always reminds him to reign himself in. And remind Deku to not let his fire get out of control.

That night, after he had gotten home from the hospital his mother treated him to his favourite dinner that he hadn't been able to have in a few months because of the rarity. Sheep. And the moment the four year old scarfed down his dinner something happened to him. He felt pain all over his body and howled to the sky as suddenly-- fur appeared all over his skin, a snout jutted out of his face, and his hands were turned into clawed paws just like his mother's. It was scary, at first, but as his parents freaked out and fussed over why his body had changed so drastically he realized something.

It was his Quirk.

Since then he carries a pack of home-dried sheep jerky on him at all times, and he's gotten pretty damn good at switching between full-wolf form and small wolf form. In his full form, he has something like super strength. It's not exactly that, he doesn't become any stronger than he already is but it's more like while he's in that state, his adrenaline pumps through his veins faster than it normally would giving him a frame of time to go up to 130% of his body's power. Of course if he's not careful with this, like if he tried to lift a car for more than a few seconds, he could easily get carried away and rip the tendons in his arms or legs like any other physical Quirk. He's not limitless, but there's still plenty he can do in this state. On top of that he has all the abilities a dog has while he's like that-- he can hear extremely well, smell extremely well, bark loudly and as aggressively as he feels like and he has thick claws and sharp teeth. He's effectively a perfect werewolf which is why his Quirk was changed from "Dog" to... well. "Werewolf."

And today was his first day of getting to really show off his abilities.

Him and his best friend Deku had both applied to U.A together, the school their idol, All Might had went to and both were accepted. Of course they were split up during the exams they took to get in. Bakugo exclaimed angrily how he wanted to make sure he defeated more of those robots than Deku and he couldn't if they weren't in the same exam, but it was fair to make sure classmates weren't together in case of Hubris. In either case they both ended up tying, though Deku was ahead with Rescue points as Bakugo had.. zero... and they were put in the same class.

It was the first day and they were put to the test with physical fitness exams, told that the person in last would be expelled. Everyone was ready to show off what they got, and Bakugo ended up one of the top three. He can't use his Quirk too many times in one day or he'll overwork himself so he had to be picky with what tests he used it for. He used it for the ball throwing, the 100M dash, and a few others that involved strength or speed since those areas where were he excelled in and all his scores were fairly high. His ego was fairly high as well, but he wasn't satisfied only being third in the class. He wanted to be at the very top, better than all the other losers in his class even Deku. Because he wanted to be the Number One Hero, and beat out even his idol.

..speaking of, unbeknownst to anyone, All Might was one of their teachers.

They had final period with him and his appearance caused everyone to freak out. Deku was in tears seeing him, and Bakugo tried to act like he didn't care but his tail was wagging at speeds faster than it should be able to. He was in charge of teaching the subjects that had to do with being a hero-- subjects like rescue, team combat.. things like that. Of course it being day one his class was more just orientation but the students still left with excitement and a huge impression on their minds. Bakugo even snuck up to him at the end of the class and shoved his notebook and a pen at him to get an autograph, though he refused to even smile about it as if he was bothered by the Mere Idea of getting an autograph despite asking. All Might found it endearing, and signed it happily.

Now the day was coming to an end, and he and Deku were walking home together. The excitement was still fresh in both of their minds, and Bakugo felt a new sense of determination swell up inside of him. Determination to be the best. Determination to have All Might watch as he surpassed him. And after a quiet ten or so minutes he turns his face towards his friend and gives him a sharp nudge in the side with his elbow.]

You gotta stop being such a goddamn crybaby, you shit-nerd! All Might's gonna think I'm a fucking pussycat just 'cuz I hang around you sometimes!

[Despite how angry he sounds, his tail is still waggling very happy behind him.]

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[If Bakugou is attentive, which he surely is being a dog, he'll notice the way Izuku very markedly twitches in response to those words, his stomach pulling back a little as a breath stutters out of him at the feeling of his hand against his abdomen.]

I'm...I'm not weak, I just...ahgh-

[He jolts, doubling forward a little when part of him pushes in a little too quickly, causing tears to spring to his eyes.]

Ow ow ow...

[Of course he notices, he's got his eyes all over Deku's body right now so the faintest of twitches would be noticed by him. It has him twitch a little bit himself admittedly, which is probably why he ended up moving a little to quickly, his eagerness getting the best of him.

He stops, at Deku's wincing and looks at him with his ears folded back again in slight worry.]

...sorry.

[He grumbles that, looking a tad embarrassed.]

[Izuku takes a few breaths, dropping his head back against the armrest again with his eyes weakly looking up at Bakugou.]

I-it's not your fault, it just...really hurts.

[He sounds a bit breathless as he says that, blinking as yet more tears wet the corners of his eyes, his eyelashes...what are they doing wrong? Isn't this supposed to feel good? It only hurts, so he's not getting it at all yet...]

....we can stop.

[As Bakugo says that, his tail droops over the edge of the couch disappointingly. He really doesn't want to, really doesn't but he hates seeing Deku cry more. And knowing he's the cause of it just eats at him a little bit.

He reaches out with his free hand to wipe some of those tears away, his hand shifting to cup Deku's cheek right after and he looks at him with something apprehensive in his stare.]

I don't wanna hurt you, Deku. I'm fucking tired of us hurting each other all the time.

No, I don't want to stop, I just...

[He huffs, frustrated, yet looks back at Bakugou with his gaze conflicted.]

I need some kind of distraction, or else you'll never get any further.

[He's just going to have to force through the pain somehow, seeing as how they didn't do any prep first.]

..a distraction, huh.

[Well Deku's in luck because Bakugo is made of distractions.

A small smile spreads across his face, glad that Deku doesn't want to stop and equally excited at the prospect of getting to do something else to keep him busy. He looks over his body for a minute, thinking of what he could do to get Deku going again. He wants to stay away from touching his dick-- that could get him off too early so instead...........

.....he leans forward, and suddenly licks a stripe over one of Deku's nipples.]

Wh-

[Oh. Oh god.

It's better to say that Izuku's entire body jumps up when Bakugou's tongue suddenly lathes across such a sensitive area, surprising Izuku as much as it probably does Bakugou. Bakugou licks him...a lot, so he's used to that much, but being licked like this? There?]

Kacchan-!

[It does surprise him a little, causing him to lean back less his face gets smacked by Deku's chest but that reaction was exactly what he was looking for.

He grabs Deku's shoulder and pushes him into the couch as he leans in again, and starts lapping in place at that very, very sensitive area. Of course this isn't even really weird for him, being so licky all the time and actually he kind of.. finds it hot. He ends up letting his gaze flicker up to Deku's face, looking up at him through hooded eyes as he works his tongue over it.

Is this distracting enough for you?]

K...Aaah...ah...

[His attempts to protest fall flat as he oozes back a little into the couch cushions, eyelids fluttering as Bakugou's tongue works over his nipple. It's a sensation he's never felt before, and a little bit weird...but it feels good, too, oddly enough. It tickles a bit, but it's more because it's Bakugou that he finds it so appealing, he thinks.

In the end, it does a pretty good job of distracting him just as he'd wanted, hands reaching up to grip Bakugou's arms again.]

[He'll keep at it, then, since it's distracting Deku so well. He even stops to suck a little bit... just a little before going back to the licking, running his tongue over it over and over again.

Meanwhile.. he tries pushing in again down below as he does this, still slow but hopefully the new sensation will give Deku enough stimulation that it makes it easier to move.]

[It seems to be working, as far as a distraction goes. Izuku squirms and thus isn't paying attention as much to what's happening elsewhere, giving Bakugou the window he needs to push his way in further. Far enough, at least, that he gets nearly halfway inside before Izuku realizes that he is that far in, prompting his eyes to open up again.]

A-ah...it's...nngh...!

[Deku's eyes opening, plus his little noise piques Bakugo's curiosity. He stops licking for a moment, looking up at him again and he tilts his head to the side.]

....should I stop?

[He doesn't... want to.. stop... he's already halfway in he just needs a little bit more...]

N-no, don't...it's okay.

[Your dick just startled him, nothing out of the norm though.]

Keep going...a-and don't stop, okay? Not until you're in.

....okay.

[Bakugo leans forward, pressing a soft kiss to Deku's collarbone before he starts to push in again. Still being slow, for Deku's sake but god.. it sends a shiver right down his spine the more he manages to ease inside of him. Hes aware that he's pretty damn big-- bigger than a boy his age has any right to be, anyway so he knows it'll probably be hell for Deku until he can manage to hit his prostate and really start to give him some pleasure... so he just has to bear with it for now.

Bakugo starts to pant a little though, the further in he gets. Open mouth panting with his tongue hanging out of his mouth a little bit.. yknow.. like a dog... he's not even aware that he's doing it nor does he really care. He just keeps at it, until finally he feels the knot of his erection tap into Deku. He doesn't dare try to force that in at least.. not on his own.]

It's in.

[He looks up at Deku, to see how he's feeling now that he's full.]

[It hurts.

Izuku...really underestimates his ability to take Bakugou all the way, especially all the way at once like that. He's distracted enough by Bakugou teasing him, at least for the first short while. But once he pulls back and starts focusing more on his task, he really starts to feel the burn. He doesn't tell him to stop, but the groans he lets out are pained, peppered with the occasional sharper exclamation when it's more than he can immediately take. By the time Bakugou's made it to the base of his shaft, there's smoke rising from his mouth and tears rolling down his cheeks as he lays back, his legs trembling.

His eyes roll up to look at Bakugou, then down at himself. Down to his abdomen where Bakugou's entire length rests...and he exhales on a shaky laugh, blinking away more tears while sniffling in his continued effort not to cry from how much it was hurting.]

Y...you're inside me...

[Deku's groans and sharp gasps are almost enough to get him to stop... almost, because the further in he gets, the more he feels himself starting to lose himself to the feeling. It just.. feels so good and he's not even done anything yet. Just being in Deku feels so good, especially with how tight he was.. which was. Definitely not helping with the pain at all, he figures.

He can tell Deku's trying not to cry, though. And for that he's thankful. He leans in and presses a soft kiss to the bottom of Deku's jaw, nuzzling into him with his nose as soon as he pulls away.]

It'll start feeling good soon, don't worry.

[But he'll give Deku a moment to get used to being so full before he even thinks about moving.]

[Thank you...his ass thanks you.

Izuku nuzzles him back, wishing he wasn't being such a baby about this. He knows that it's fair to be in pain, but crying over it? He can't remember the last time he cried over pain lately, especially since the hero training they went through meant he hurt himself quite often...but this was different, he supposed. There were a lot more emotions riding high on this as well.

He lifts his hands to wipe feebly at his eyes, shaking his head a little.]

I-I'm sorry, I promise I'm okay...I don't know why I'm...

Shhh.

[Bakugo hushes Deku, giving another kiss to the bottom of his jaw. He understands why he's crying... or, well, he likes to think that he understands it. They're having sex, just... out of the blue. Riding on hormones and emotions neither of them fully understand and if he was honest, he'd admit that they jumped into this far too quickly. They've only been dating a couple of months, they should have at least tried something tamer but now they're here-- his entire cock inside of Deku. It's too late to back out now, not that either of them really wanted to but.. he gets it.]

You've never felt this kind of pain before, yeah? Unless you're the type to shove whatever you can find up your ass when you masturbate.

[thanks bakugo]

It's fine to cry. I ain't gonna laugh at you.

[Izuku whines under his breath, his body tensing and clenching around Bakugou a little as he leans into the kiss.]

Does it...really feel good for you, Kacchan?

[Bakugo winces a little, when he feels the smaller teen tense around him like that. Not in pain, but in pleasure and he nods against Deku's neck, letting out a hefty sigh into his skin.]

Y-yeah. It... really does.

["Good" isn't even good enough to describe it but he can't think of anything better to say.]

You're so.. warm, Deku. And tight. Fuck, you're so tight.

[It's dirty, hearing Bakugou talk like that, yet...Izuku ends up reacting markedly to it, a soft moan passing his lips before he can stop it. Bakugou likes it so much...]

I'm...so glad. All I want is for you to feel good, and...to be happy with me. Like this.

[Even if he never got off or just...remained in pain for all of this, it wouldn't matter so long as Bakugou had a good time.]

You better be happy too, dumbass.

[Bakugo gives yet another kiss, unable to really help himself after hearing that moan come out of Deku. He takes that as a signal and gently.. carefully starts to pull out a little bit. Just an inch or two before pushing it back in-- just once, to test it. To see if it hurts too much for Deku or if it manages to ease the pain.]

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[A soft, almost yelp of a sound leaves him, then, when Bakugou shifts like that. The worst of it is that it's just...dry, there's not enough lubricant. That's probably the worst part, the stinging he's having to deal with.

He braces himself for that, that pain to continue as Bakugou pushes back in...and the head of his cock rams right up against his prostate.

A lot happens in the next handful of seconds, but most notably is the way Izuku's entire body lurches like he'd been burnt, his head tossed back with a sudden flurry of clicks in the back of his throat until he chokes out a jet of fire straight up, illuminating the living-room in too-bright relief for a second before it dies with a sputter and he's left laying there with pupils blown wide and unfocused.

The ceiling is scorched a little bit, and his dick is twitching in a little puddle of ejaculate that had collected on his abdomen.]

?!

[Bakugo flinches back when Deku reacts that way-- his Quirk activating with such ferociousness that the ceiling gets burnt from the long breath of flame that leaves his throat. It has ice pit at the bottom of Bakugo's stomach, and an unknowing whine had escaped his throat from getting spooked like he had and he looks at Deku's blank expression, his ears pinned back and tail drooping behind him.]

Deku-- Deku, holy fuck! What the fuck happened-- are you okay?!

[Did he hurt him that badly...?]

[Izuku doesn't move for what might be a startling amount of time, just...laying there, because the spike of pleasure he felt just then was so sudden and alarming in the wake of so much pain that not only did his Quirk activate unwillingly, but he...definitely came a little. And maybe whited out for a second, given the way he's sort of just staring at nothing.

Eventually though he's pulled back to earth by the sound of Bakugou whimpering, his eyes rolling down to look at him as he tries to get a response.]

Bshdd--ghuh-

[He stops, takes a breath, then tries again.]

Do...do that again.

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