WARNING! MATURE CONTENT BELOW!! Read at you own discretion!

On a hot summer day, Bakugou Katsuki was walking lazily, an ice-cream in his hand, as he was going home after visiting his now boyfriend, Midoriya Izuku.

At some point, he spotted a medium size poster announcing a Summer festival the following weekend.

“A festival huh…” Bakugou pondered.

Suddenly, an idea popped in his head, and he took out his smartphone out of his pocket. He dialed Izuku’s number.

“Yo, Deku!”

“Kacchan? But you just left!”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever… Hey, make sure you are available this saturday evening!”

“Why...?” Deku asked.

“There is a place I want to take you, so be ready at 7pm on saturday.” Kacchan declared. “Oh, and wear a yukata too, it’s very important!”

“Huh? A yukata? Do I really have to…?”

“Yes, I order it!”

Bakugou heard Deku grumbled on the other side of the line and smirked.

“Welp, that’s it, see you on saturday! And be on time!”

He ended the call and resumed his return. Katsuki’s mind wandered to the thought of Deku wearing a yukata.

“Yeah… it’s going to be a good night!”

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The two boys met at the foot of Izuku’s apartment building that saturday evening.

For some reason, Bakugou was really excited and kept pacing back and forth on the pavement in anticipation.

He suddenly heard the *clop,clop* sounds of the geta (japanese sandals) and snapped his head to the side.

Kacchan froze on the spot and gaped unceremoniously.

“D-Deku?! Is that really you?!” he shouted, rubbing his eyes.

Izuku was wearing a sobre indigo blue yukata with stripes and an orange obi (belt). An unexpected blush lit Bakugou’s face as he gawked up and down his boyfriend.

This is… Wow! he thought in his mind.

Izuku stopped in front of Kacchan; he could feel the eyes all over his body and felt all tingly.

“W-We should go, Kacchan.”

“Y-yeah.” Bakugou nodded, unwilling to take his eyes off Deku.

They walked side by side towards the shrine where the summer festival was held, and were pretty much silent all the way. Bakugou kept glancing sideways at Deku, he was mind blown by the change of appearance and couldn’t get enough of it.

“You should dress like this more often…” he mumbled, thinking he wouldn’t be heard.

“R-really?” Deku asked, blushing. “Do you like it? I hadn’t worn a yukata for years, so it’s weird...”

“Yeah, it makes you more… adult, I guess. I never knew you could look this cool.”

Izuku blushed harder and averted his eyes. “Th-thank you, Kacchan.”

They eventually reached the festival.

The numerous booths were beautifully decorated and the alleyways were lit by orange lanterns, which gave a special atmosphere to the place.

“Wow, it’s so pretty!” Deku said in awe.

The boys strided in the crowd, and were pushed against each other because of the pressure. But neither of them moved away, they had grown to like this proximity.

“S-should we play some games?” Izuku suggested, turning his head to Kacchan.

“Sure.” the latter agreed, a small smile appearing on his face.

The boys spent a few hours trying out different games: Catching fish, shoot range, etc... They got various small prizes. And on the last game, taking advantage of Deku going to the bathroom, Bakugou aimed at a specific item in the booth and won it.

When Izuku returned, Kacchan handed the small object to him, not looking at him in the eyes.

“Here… for you.”

Deku’s eyes widened when he noticed what object was: A pretty All Might key ring. He didn’t know what to say, suddenly taken aback by the kind gesture. Kacchan looked back at him.

“I realized earlier that I hadn’t given anything for your birthday, so…” he confessed shyly. “It’s not much but…”

“No, I love it!” Deku exclaimed, hurriedly grabbing the present. “T-thank you, Kacchan! I’m really touched.”

He hugged the key ring against his chest and smiled happily. Deku was reminded of Bakugou’s true kindness through things like this from time to time, and was selfishly happy he only showed it to him.

Bakugou was relieved the gift was appreciated and felt his heart melt at Deku’s cute reaction.

“We should head to the fireworks ground, it will start soon.”

“Ah, right!”

As they walked, Izuku suddenly gasped. Kacchan turned his face curiously and saw his boyfriend point to a booth near them.

“Candied apples! I really want one!” he started walking to it. “Do you want one?”

Bakugou shook his head, “I’m really into sweet stuff.”

“Okay!”

After a few minutes, Midoriya returned triumphantly to Bakugou’s side. He had already started licking the red apple.

“So good! It’s been a while since I ate one of those!”

Katsuki watched the boy eagerly devour the apple, and for some reason, his brain reminded him of the time, not so long ago, when Deku gave him a blowjob. He stopped in his tracks, groaning.

“I changed my mind, I want to eat some of that apple.”

Deku, who was now a few steps in front of Bakugou, turned around quizzingly.

“Huh?”

The vision of Deku wearing a yukata; the small hips, the round ass...; and licking the candied apple was too much for Bakugou. He pushed Deku to the side, in a dark bushy recess. He grabbed his wrist and pressed him against a pillar.

“K-Kacchan?! What are you doing?!”

Bakugou raised the hand holding the apple and took a small bite.

“I asked you if you wanted one and you said no!” Izuku complained. He didn’t like to share his sweets.

“But it’s better like this…” Bakugou teased with a grin.

The spiky-haired boy noticed the redness of Deku’s lips because of the apple, and his smile grew wider. He leaned further in and licked Izuku’s lips.

“Not bad after all…” he said, licking his own lips.

A bright red coloration now adorned Deku’s face; he covered his mouth with his other hand.

“Y-you can’t do that here, Kacchan! What if someone saw us?!”

“I don’t care!” Bakugou replied.

His piercing eyes made Deku shudder, and he trembled as Kacchan’s hand now travelled down his back. The hand groped his butt and massaged it a little.

“Mn~” a small moan escaped Deku’s lips, to his own shock.

Bakugou gently kissed Midoriya’s neck, smiling at the honest reaction. He sucked the thin skin and left a shiny new hickey.

“The last one was already gone..” he said between kisses.

“K-Kacchan, we really shouldn’t…” Deku tried to reason his boyfriend, to no avail.

Instead, he felt the front of his yukata being tucked down, revealing his bare skin. Bakugou gazed at the pretty pink nipples that had emerged from under the cloth and felt his body grow hotter. He gritted his teeth and looked around. He knew that Deku wouldn’t let him do anything more if they were so exposed to outside view. So he searched for a better hiding spot.

He spotted a tree a little further that could do the job and led Deku by the hand.

“Let’s just enjoy our date okay?” Bakugou asked with his most seducing voice.

Izuku’s eyes got wide, it was the first time the word “date” was mentioned, and hearing it out loud made him feel all fuzzy. He simply nodded, afraid to make weird sounds if he spoke.

“Good boy…” Katsuki praised, planting a light kiss at the corner of Deku’s eye.

He was growing impatient by the minute, and aggressively “attacked” Midoriya’s chest. Bakugou sucked the tender skin and played with the other nipple with the tip of his fingers. He could feel Deku was trying his hardest to not cry out loud; it was, after all, his sensitive spot, as Kacchan had learned during the past few days.

The latter slipped his other hand under the fabric of the yukata and caressed Deku’s waist and ass. He would be lying if he said he hadn’t expected something like this when he invited his boyfriend at the festival; and the excitement was taking control of his own body.

Suddenly, a very loud BOOM echoed in the shrine, making the couple jump. They raised the heads and could see the sparkling fireworks illuminating the night sky.

“K-Kacchan! We’re missing the fireworks!” Deku exclaimed, hoping for his friend to let go.

But the latter only stared at him and smiled, “What do you mean? We can see it from here…”

“Wh-” Deku couldn’t even speak as Bakugou’s hungry lips crashed against his.

Their kiss was so intense Izuku had to clasp his arms around Kacchan’s neck for support. And the fact that fingers had started stimulating his butthole wasn’t helping either…

Bakugou didn’t give Deku a chance to speak, invading every inch of his mouth. It was the first time in entire life that Kacchan was happy that Izuku was almost the same height as him; it made situations like this easier.

After waiting for Deku to be ready enough down there, Katsuki unzipped his jeans and grabbed the condom in his pocket. Deku gasped at the view and pushed him a little.

“W-wait! Are you really…?”

“I want you Deku, now… I can’t waste a perfect occasion like this!” Katsuki asserted as he slid the plastic protection on himself.

He grabbed one of his boyfriend’s thighs and raised it in a 90° angle. He pressed himself against Deku, spread the buttcheeks a little and thrust his dick slowly.

Deku’s eyes rolled at the back of his head as he felt the erect phallus enter his lower body.

“I don’t really… like this p-position, Kacchan….! Hmph! It feels w-weird...” Izuku said in a trembling voice.

“You’re twitching all around me like crazy though... “ Bakugou teased, thrusting harder. “This is amazing! Ngh~”

Izuku pivoted his body instinctively, suddenly giving Katsuki a better angle. The latter raised Deku’s leg higher, wider, and increased the pace of his thrusting. The sideway view of Midoriya was breathtaking, tantalizing; Kacchan couldn’t help but caress him all over, lick him, taste him.

“You’re driving me crazy here, damn nerd!”

Fortunately for them, the sound of the fireworks covered their loud moans and groans, but the thrilling fear of being discovered was apparently stimulating Izuku way more than Kacchan would have thought. And he admittedly was aroused by it too.

“K-Kacchan! I can’t…. anymore… aah!” Deku cried out.

The leg on which was standing gave out under him, but luckily, Bakugou was quick enough to catch him before he fell.

“Woah! You okay there?” he worried, clasping his hands under the body of his lover.

Deku was unable to speak; he was panting heavily and looked at him with unfocused eyes. “I don’t… know… I…haa…”

Bakugou gritted his teeth.

“Shit…”

He resumed his back and forth movements, but slower, more gently. He held onto Deku carefully, making sure he didn’t collapse. He could feel his dick being sucked in the tight hole and his head spinned.

Kacchan pressed his head against Deku’s and brought both of them to completion. Izuku cried out loudly as he came from the back, shaking wildly and arching his back in an impossible angle.

Bakugou let Deku’s leg down and hugged him from behind, burying his face in the curly hair. They stayed silent for a few minutes, enjoying the last burst of multicolored fireworks in the sky above.

“Thank you Kacchan.” Deku said softly.

“Huh?”

“It was a great... date!” Deku added, blushing slightly. “It was my very first date now that I think about it…”

Kacchan looked at him in surprise. Izuku turned his face with the cutest smile he had ever seen, making Bakugou even harder for him. The latter cupped Deku’s face in his hands and kissed him once more.

“Shit… I love you so much, Deku!”

Midoriya’s hearts stopped in his chest for a second. He felt his eyes getting wet and averted them.

“Wh-what are you saying all of a sudden, Kacchan?”

Bakugou stared at him, “All of a sudden…? I already told you before…”

Deku’s eyes widened. He tried to quickly think and a flackback came to his mind.

It was during his drunken birthday… He said he liked Bakugou, and Kacchan said he…

“Love me…” Izuku said aloud.

Deku blushed, lowered his face and squeezed his eyes shut.

Katsuki sighed and kissed him again. “Seems like you remember it all now.” he said, before taking Deku's hand in his.

He intertwined their fingers together and peck the back of the hand, right on the scar.

“Let’s go back.” Kacchan said, his intense eyes piercing into Deku’s.

The latter nodded and followed his boyfriend out of their hiding spot. The fireworks were already over and the crowd was coming back this way.

The two boys mingled amongst the flow of people, still holding each other’s hand.

They walked slowly back to Deku’s place.

After saying goodbye, Bakugou took a step away to go home but Deku tucked on his shirt. He turned around, surprised.

“Do...um..Do you want to s-sleep over tonight…?” Izuku asked shyly, looking at the ground.

Bakugou stared at him with big eyes, he hadn’t expected such a bold invitation. He grinned and leaned forward.

“Only sleep…?” he whispered teasingly. He brushed the back of Deku’s neck with the tip of his fingers. “Or do you have something else in mind?”

Midoriya glanced up at him, blushing vividly. “Y-you’ll see!” he blurted before dashing away to the gate of his building.

Bakugou chuckled and followed him, tucking his hands in his pockets. These bursts of confidence were what made him fall for Deku not too long ago; and he could feel that it was only the beginning.

The young couple spent the night together, went to sleep pretty late (I’ll let you guess why ;p ) and were discovered by Midoriya’s mother in the morning, cradled in each other’s arms.