Consumed by Desire

Izuku's hands were still tangled in Katsuki's hair, their lips still pressed together as they stood in the kitchen. The passion between them was palpable, a living, breathing thing that threatened to consume them both. As they broke apart for air, Katsuki's eyes locked onto Izuku's, the desire burning there like a fire. Without a word, Katsuki's hands dropped to Izuku's hips, pulling him close as he ground against him. Izuku's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the hardness of Katsuki's body, the friction building a fire that threatened to consume him. He knew that Katsuki wanted him, and he couldn't deny the desire that burned within him. As they stood there, Katsuki began to move against him, the motion deliberate and sensual. Izuku's hands dropped to Katsuki's shoulders, holding on as he was pushed to the edge of control. He could feel the heat building, the tension coiling like a spring, and he knew that he was on the verge of losing himself. Katsuki's lips brushed against his ear, the whisper sending shivers down his spine. "I want you," he repeated, the words a promise, a threat. Izuku's response was a moan, his body arching into Katsuki's as he sought more. The kitchen around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the sensation of their bodies pressed together. Izuku was aware of nothing but Katsuki, the feel of his body, the sound of his ragged breathing, the smell of his skin. As Katsuki's hands tightened on his hips, Izuku knew that he was done waiting. He reached out, his fingers fumbling with the buttons on Katsuki's shirt, his hands desperate to feel the warmth of his skin. Katsuki's eyes flashed with desire as he helped Izuku strip away the barriers between them. Their skin touched, and the world around them exploded into chaos. Izuku was lost in the sensation, his body responding to Katsuki's touch like it never had before. He was aware of nothing but the feel of Katsuki's body, the sound of his ragged breathing, the smell of his skin. The friction between them built, a slow-burning fire that threatened to consume them both. Izuku knew that he was on the verge of something, something that would change him forever. And he knew that he wanted it, wanted Katsuki, wanted the love they shared. In that moment, nothing else mattered. They were two souls, lost in the moment, and nothing else existed but the desire that burned between them. As they moved together, Izuku knew that he was home, that he was exactly where he was meant to be. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, the world around them fading into nothing as they gave themselves over to their desire. Izuku felt himself being pulled under, felt the world spinning out of control, and he knew that he was lost in the love they shared. And in that moment, he was free.