Teaming Up [NSFW]

For Deku: Pro Hero, Pro Lover Zine
Hawks x Deku x Kacchan

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“Come on, Kacchan,” Denki pressed, leaning in with a teasing smile tugging at his lips. “Assume your boyfriend is cool with it, who would you pick?”

“First of all, asshole, I don’t need a free pass because our sex life is perfect. And second, that means the nerd would get one too, and he would pick All Might, and I can’t date someone who has fucked All Might, so not happening.”

“I would not,” Izuku objected, punching him lightly. “Gross! Besides, you’d pick Endeavor!”

“Haaah? Why the fuck would I pick Endeavor?”

“Because it would make Shouto mad!”

Katsuki burst out laughing, clapping a hand over his mouth to cover it, but failing to muffle it in the slightest.

“He knows you too well.” Denki smirked. “And for the record, everyone else picks Midoriya.”

“Fuck off, don’t touch my boyfriend,” Katsuki growled, slinging an arm around Izuku’s shoulders.

“Personally, I’d go for Miruko,” Mina offered, making Katsuki groan. He’d hoped the damn conversation was over. “She could step on me and I’d just thank her.”

“Miruko is sexy,” Izuku agreed quietly. “Obviously not as sexy as you, Kacchan. Don’t start.”

“Damn right!” Mina grinned. “Most of the heroes growing up were just a little too old to perv at, but Miruko, Mount Lady...”

“Hawks...” Izuku mumbled.

Katsuki froze, and Izuku was surprised to find a rare tinge of pink in his cheeks when he looked over. He blinked, expecting it to disappear, but instead found wide, red eyes looking back at him.

“Hawks is hot,” Katsuki agreed quietly. “That would be… Fun. All of us, I mean.”

He shifted, adjusting himself subtly, but Izuku caught the motion immediately.

“I’ll take care of it,” he smiled, reaching over to pat Katsuki’s thigh. “My place or yours?”

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“This is stupid.”

Izuku ignored Katsuki’s complaints, smiling at the bouncer who waved them in and dragging Katsuki through the doors, to where the air was a little warmer and, he hoped, Katsuki would be less cranky.

“Finally,” Katsuki grumbled. “Was ready to fuck off home if it took any longer.”

“It was ten minutes, Kacchan.”

“Ten damn minutes too long. Any other bar would have let us walk straight in with our licenses.”

“Yeah, and then get mobbed by fans,” Izuku reminded him, squeezing his arm lightly. “Start looking.”

“For what? Hawks? He’s right there, at the bar.”

“What?!” Izuku jumped, eyes wide as they scanned the crowd. “Whe- Oh my God he’s right there.”

Katsuki saw the instant Izuku switched into fanboy mode, sighing as the nerd hurried over to the bar. Izuku’s eyes shone with how excited he was to ask all the questions flooding his brain, and Katsuki hated to admit that it was cute

“Fancy meeting you here,” Izuku spluttered, burning red the moment it came out. “I mean-”

“Hawks,” Katsuki cut in, taking the stool on his other side. “Your glass is looking a little empty there. Allow me.”

He signalled the bartender, and soon there were three drinks before them, ready to loosen up Izuku’s nerves and hopefully mellow Katsuki’s general demeanour. Judging by the way Hawks was soon smiling at their efforts, humouring their terrible attempts at flirting, they seemed to do the trick.

Katsuki raked his eyes over Hawks’s torso pointedly, smirking when he was caught, and Izuku followed it up with a light stroke of Hawks’s bicep, drawing the attention back to him.

“At this rate I’ll have to take you both home,” Hawks teased. “It’s gonna be hard to pick a winner.”

They both perked up, and Hawks seemed to finally catch on, his smile curling into more of a smirk.

“Is that what this is about?” he asked. “Are you two together? Trying to spice things up?”

“No spice needed,” Izuku assured him. “We just have... A shared crush?”

“Crush sounds ridiculous,” Katsuki growled. “You’re hot as fuck and you know it. We both want in.”

“Wow, what a wordsmith. How can I resist that charm?”

“If you want charm, that’s his job,” Katsuki snorted, nodding toward Izuku. “Take your pick.”

“Blunt is fine too.” Hawks smiled, draining the last of his glass. “My place? I’m nearby.”

“Wait, really?” Izuku blurted out, blushing when Hawks laughed. “I mean- Not that we don’t-”

“Now is fine,” Katsuki cut him off quickly. “Lead the way.”

Izuku reached for Katsuki’s hand as they left, squeezing a little too hard, but Katsuki didn’t really mind. It was grounding, safe, unlike his thundering heart as they followed Hawks down the street.

“You guys into kinky stuff, or something? Since you want a third, I mean. Whips, ropes, toys?”

“Nothing like that!” Izuku stuttered, burning red. “Just the- The normal stuff!”

“Normal?” Hawks raised an eyebrow as he glanced back. “Have you been together long?”

“Since high school?” Katsuki nodded. “A few years, now. Is that a problem?”

“Not at all,” Hawks smirked. “Sounds like I’m about to teach you boys a lot of new tricks.”

Katsuki’s stomach flipped, and this time it was Izuku’s turn to squeeze him lightly, to remind him that they were together and nothing could stop them when they were together. Not even a slightly intimidating warning about sex with the hottest pro-hero alive (other than each other, of course.)

“Sounds fun,” Izuku said awkwardly, his face betraying his nerves. “Um, thank you?”

“Relax, I’ll take good care of you.”

Before they knew it, the couple was standing in Hawks’s bedroom, watching him rummage through his closet. Katsuki’s eyes narrowed when Hawks produced a length of rope, turning to look at him pointedly, but he held his hands out all the same, letting Hawks wrap his wrists together. It was pretty tame by kink standards, his friends had openly talked about more intense things than rope, he’d just… never felt the need for it. But hey, if it meant a threesome with Hawks, a little rope wasn’t going to stand in his way.

“Good boy.” Hawks ruffled Katsuki’s hair, getting a glare in return. “You did well with him, Deku!”

Izuku laughed, and Katsuki shifted his glare, jaw clenching when Izuku just grinned back.

“I bet you’re the one giving the blowjobs, too,” Hawks mused. “Deku prefers to fuck than suck?”

“I’m gonna explode these ropes and punch you in the face.”

“So you don’t want me to blow you?”

Katsuki froze, wide-eyed, and Hawks just smirked knowingly as he pulled Katsuki’s pants off. He threw them aside, uncaring, and nudged Katsuki onto the mattress. Then, he nodded Izuku toward Katsuki’s blushing face.

“You two make out, get all hot and heavy while I fuck him up.”

Izuku didn’t need to be told twice. He licked across Katsuki’s lips, nibbling on the lower one to coax them open, but when Katsuki gasped, he couldn’t help but glance up to see what was happening. Behind him, Hawks was bent almost in half, lips stretched wide as he leaned down and swallowed Katsuki’s entire dick like it was nothing.

“Fuck that’s hot,” Izuku whispered, blushing when Hawks’s eyes darted up, shining with amusement.

“Don’t stop,” Katsuki gasped, bound hands twitching like they might try to grab him and drag him back down. “Fuck, Hawks, you- Stupid fucking rope. Deku, fucking kiss me already.”

Izuku smirked, but obeyed all the same, leaning in and letting Katsuki claim his lips frantically. He slid a hand under Katsuki’s shirt, pulling away to drag it off over his head, and when it met the resistance of bound hands he just pulled sharply, tearing it away and discarding the rags.

Hawks released Katsuki, eliciting a whine, and looked up with a grin.

“Now that’s hot,” he teased. “Thought you were all thigh and ass, but you’ve got some arm too.”

Katsuki reached for them again fruitlessly, and Hawks nipped at his inner thigh in answer. It got a short gasp and a longer, lower whine when he licked and sucked at the spot, Katsuki squirming pitifully. Izuku watched in silence, rapt, his cock already dripping with precum.

“You wanna shut him up?” Hawks offered, amused again when Izuku just stared. “With your cock.”

“Oh!” Izuku gasped, eyes wide. “I can- Yeah! Kacchan, I’m gonna fuck your mouth, okay?”

Katsuki burned bright red, refusing to dignify him with an answer, but Izuku just smiled knowingly as he shucked his pants. He straddled Katsuki’s body, then gently pried his mouth open to make room. It came with no protest, and as Izuku began to slowly sink inside of him, Katsuki felt a warm, wet mouth swallowing him to match. He moaned - a lot louder than he’d expected, considering - and Hawks rewarded him with a hard swallow, tightening around his shaft perfectly.

He wasn’t sure when Hawks had retrieved lube, but the finger breaching his ass told him that it must have happened. It shifted and curled, stretching him out gently, and all he could do was lie back and take the assault of stimulation from every angle. Izuku thrust between his lips with fervour, thick legs squeezing his body, and Hawks kept pace with his mouth, making Katsuki throb as the fingers stretched him, his bound hands rendering him powerless to control any of it.

“Ride me,” Hawks instructed, as he popped off with a lick. “Deku, I’m gonna eat you out.”

Izuku whined quietly. He’d been so damn close to finishing in Katsuki’s mouth, and he suspected Hawks knew that, from his sudden choice of timing. He moved all the same, watching as Hawks freed Katsuki’s hands and got him situated on top, helping Izuku back into place.

He found himself looking Katsuki in the eyes, watching his face flood red as he positioned himself over Hawks’s thick cock. Every thought abandoned Izuku’s brain when the tongue ran across his hole, falling forward with a yelp to brace himself against Hawks’s body, but Hawks just chuckled quietly, wrapping his hands around Izuku’s thighs to help him stay steady.

Katsuki began at a slow pace, rising and falling on Hawks’s dick, and despite how hard it was to breathe with Hawks’s tongue in his ass, Izuku couldn’t help but watch the pretty faces Katsuki made. He gasped, moaned, and curled his hand around his cock, stroking himself in time with the rough thrusts. Izuku whined when Hawks reached across his thigh to mirror Katsuki’s grip - it was all he could do to stay upright and breathing, overwhelmed by the stimulation from both sides. A short, choked sound burst from his lungs, and he came all over Hawks’s abs.

Katsuki huffed a laugh, but his hand continued to move at an almost frantic pace, Izuku’s cum mixing with the mess of lube and precum beneath him. Izuku trembled, watching him with a slightly nervous look on his face, and Katsuki looked him dead in the eye as he increased his pace again.

“Perfect. Just like that,” Hawks praised, and Izuku was a little surprised to hear his voice wobble. “Come on, Dynamight, just a little more. You feel so good, let me fill you up. Let us see you cum.”

Despite his best efforts, Katsuki preened. The praise was enough to make his cock swell, spilling his own cum into the mess. His ass clenched around Hawks, squeezing tight as he shuddered through a few last, desperate thrusts, and thankfully it was enough to tip Hawks over the edge with him. 

With Hawks’s cum still dripping from Katsuki’s ass, the room fell silent.

“C’mere,” Hawks instructed after a moment, gesturing with his hands. “Even heroes cuddle.”

Izuku laughed, but fell into his grip all the same, letting the arm curl around him and press him to a warm chest. It took a little longer for Katsuki to cave, gently levering himself off Hawks’s cock, but when Izuku reached for him too, he couldn’t resist. He lay down carefully, and his partners absorbed him into the pile, Izuku gripping his hand and Hawks stroking his back with a soothing touch.

“Take a minute,” Hawks said softly. “Then we’ll all go sleep in the spare room. The clean room.”

“Fuck that,” Katsuki grumbled, turning his head to get comfy. “I’m not moving for shit.”

“I’ll carry him,” Izuku smiled, eyes closing for a moment to relax. “Don’t worry, he’s always like this.”

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Izuku woke to the smell of bacon frying, rolling out of bed and hunting down his pants. In the kitchen he found Hawks, shirtless over the bacon pan, a couple of eggs in his hand ready to crack.

“Morning!” Hawks said brightly, looking over his shoulder at Izuku. “Eggs? Freshly laid, just like me.”

Izuku just stared at him for a moment, confused, and Hawks raised an eyebrow.

“You lay eggs?” Izuku asked finally.

From a small table across the room, Katsuki burst out laughing, and Izuku’s face flooded with red.

“My neighbour has pet chickens,” Hawks clarified, chuckling. “Don’t worry, they’re normal eggs.”

Izuku covered his face, mortified, but Hawks just led him to the table gently, setting down a plate of hot food. He peeked between his fingers to mumble his thanks, and Hawks smiled reassuringly.

“So,” Katsuki began between mouthfuls. “That was the best night of my life. No offense, Deku.”

“None taken, mine too,” Izuku agreed.

“It was great, fooling around with a couple of cute young heroes." Hawks agreed, ruffling Izuku's curls fondly. "Hopefully you learned something, too.”

“Learned something?” Katsuki huffed, bristling. “Didn’t need to be taught shit.”

“Uh-huh. Well if you want to not be taught things again, next time you can just call me.”

He stuck a post-it note to Katsuki’s forehead as he joined them, laughing at the indignant squawk it caused, and Izuku just stared at the handwriting, the bold, dark digits of Hawks’s personal phone number.

“Does a Free Pass apply more than one time?” Izuku asked tentatively.

“Hell yeah,” Katsuki grinned back, phone already in his hand. “As long as it’s not All Might.”

“It’s never All Might,” Izuku grumbled, glaring weakly. “I’m free any night. Including, uh, tonight?”

Katsuki groaned loudly, but Hawks just laughed, winking when Izuku glanced up at him again shyly.

“Tonight sounds good.” Hawks smirked. “Maybe this way I’ll even get my shirt back.”

“Not likely.” Katsuki snorted, fingers tangling in the material lightly. “It’s mine now, birdbrain.”

“It looks cuter on you anyway,” Hawks teased, watching him blush. “Well then, my place or yours?”