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Izuku’s breath hitches and he has to bite his lip to keep back a moan as Katsuki rolls his hips into his.

He must have made some sort of noise because Uraraka asks, “You okay Deku?”

“Yes! I just,” he stifles a moan, “got back from a run!” He can hear Katsuki chuckling from behind him.

“…sure, a run,” she sounds skeptical through the phone and Izuku is glad that this isn’t a video call because he can’t help the guilty flush his cheeks get. “You’re still good to meet up tomorrow? The whole class, in town for the first time in months!”

“Wouldn’t miss it for anything, Ochako-chan.”

He can hear a her laugh on the other side. “And make sure your disaster half comes too!”

Izuku wants to refute that but it’s all he can do to keep his breathless little whimpers quiet as Katsuki keeps fucking him hard. Instead he makes a squeaky little hum that gets him more laughter. Soon enough, Ochako ends the call and hangs up, and Katsuki is snickering loudly.

“She totally knew we were fucking while you talked.”

Izuku pouts, even though he knows Katsuki can’t see it. “Well maybe if you decided to keep it in your pants while I was on the phone-“

“Maybe you shouldn’t have answered the phone right out of the shower and I wouldnt have to jump ya as soon as I come in the door.”