My Hero Academia: The Next Generation discussion

Angel whined. "I'm weird? Okay." He pulled Cole close and bent his head to Cole's neck, licking a specific spot. "Hm?"

Cole gasped, then quickly turned his head away as his cheeks warmed. He gave a huff. "Bastard." He muttered, his word being said in english.

Angel chuckled. "I might not be too fluid in English, but that I am not." Angel glanced at Cole and did it again on purpose.

Cole raised an eyebrow before knitting them both together. "You lived in America but aren't even fluent in it's core language?" He questioned, distracting himself. Well, atleast he could use that to his advantage.

"I know English. But I still have a few spotty areas from using Spanish so much. I'm fluent but could be better." Angel knew what Cole was trying to do, but he wasn't going to let it work, taking it a step further and clasping his mouth on the spot and pressing his tongue on the spot. He wasn't going to leave a mark, but he'd sure tease Cole.

Cole heard a small whimper leave his lips, making his face darken at the realization. He put a hand to Angel's shoulder and pushed lightly, almost like a warning.

Angel heard Cole and immediately back away, before he could fully push to give his warming. He felt his own cheeks warm and he turned around so his back was to Cole, eyes closed and. biting his tongue.

Cole let out a small sigh and turned back to him, giving a small frown when he saw his position. "What's wrong?" He asked. Of course, his mind didn't think of what the problem really was, in fact couldn't think of why he was acting like this now.

Angel stayed turned around, shaking his head. "Nothing." He said quickly. He really fucked up. He tolerance was thin, but he could hold it together. Or, at least he thought he could.

Cole went up to him, turning him by his shoulder. "It doesn't seem like 'nothing' to me. Tell me." He said sternly.

Angel didn't look Cole in the eye, the lower half showing the now visible problem. Luckily he had a layer or two of protection, but after being in water for the amount of time he was, it was worn thin, allowing anything of the sort to be on display.

Cole huffed and grabbed his chin, making it Angel was looking at him. "Angel, please, tell me what's wro-." He had stepped closer and felt his issue on his thigh, making him instantly take a step back as he dropped his hand. "N-never mind." He said, face reddening once more.

Angel closed his eyes and took a breath, it clouding in front of him as he fought for some control. "Cole." He said it in a hushed tone, sounding somewhat forced out. He swallowed, his eyes still closed. He finally looked at Cole, his eyes glassy.

Cole gave a small hum, quickly pretending as if he hadn't felt his problem. "Yes, Angel?" He replied, looking over his expression.

God damn it all. "Just- um. Mierda. Give me a moment." He huffed. "Cause if I don't, I might end up doing something I'll regret."
He flicked his eyes to Cole, feeling bad but at the same time fighting off what he would usually do in this situation.

He gave a short nod and backed away more before just going back to swimming. He felt bad as well, but in the end, it was Angel's fault really since he was the one licking at his neck.

Angel backed to the wall, lifting himself out of the water to sit. His expression was almost painted. He'd had his fair share of 'issues' but it was different now because he had a potential solution in front of him. Not to mention, grazed Cole's thigh... Angel shook his shead, trying to clear his thoughts. He subconsciously let of a whimper. This was far from what he wanted from a first date. He groaned and flipped back on the pools ledge

Cole stopped when he heard his whimper and turned to look at him, giving a small frown. He didn't like seeing him like this, for afew reasons, but at the same time knew he couldn't do that, not this soon as to even knowing Angel. "If you want to go and deal with yourself, you can."

Angel stiffened, slowly leaning up and looking at Cole. He kept his expression blank and leaned forward on his knees. He blinked for a moment, not knowing what to say at first. The. he swallowed, wanting to say it, but holding back.

Cole sighed, feeling his need to say something. "Go ahead, say it." He said, turning to face him entirely. He was starting to really hate when he held back his thoughts, despite the context of them.

"I don't want to, because it can't give me what your mouth or your ass could." He swallowed, holding Cole's gaze for a moment while speaking before turning away. "I'll just give it a minute." He laid back down, leg propped up.

Cole rolled his eyes as he managed to fight off his blush this time. "Alright." He nodded before going back to swimming, leaving him to deal with it in his own way.

After a while Angel huffed and stood, going to the diving board, he jumped off into a swan dive and popped up next to Cole, kissing his cheek with a small smile.

Cole stopped and looked over when he heard his footsteps. He watched him dive in, smiling a bit when Angel had came over and kissed his cheek. "Hey."

Angel laughed and kissed him quickly. "Hey to you too, stranger." He smiled more and leaned on the wall closest where Cole was.

Cole kissed him back for the brief seconds their lips touched. "So anything else you want to do today?" He questioned him.

Angel chuckled. "Mm. I do want to meet your dad." He said, thinking for a moment. "Not much else I can think of that won't get me in trouble." He joked, pulling Cole to him and wrapping an arm around him.

Cole went willingly, resting his arms around him and on the ground behind him. "Of course you remind me of that, it's like you're excited for meeting him." He said, ignoring the second comment on purpose.

Angel smiled. "Of course I'm excited to meet him. From what I could see, he looks like a hard ass. But I'd like a better perspective of my boyfriend's dad." He said. "Not only that, I saw him and he don't look a little bit gay at all, so I'm curious. Why don't you text him, see if he's home and we'll head out." He suggested, jumping on the ledge and picking up Cole as well, setting him outside the pool.

Cole's cheeks warmed up again at the use of 'boyfriend'. He sighed and shook his head slightly. "For one, turned gay by his fiance. Two, he's not a hard ass, just responsible and somewhat strict, depends on the context." He said, then shook his head again to get some water out of his hair, making it go floofy.

Angel 'oohed'. "Okay so now I have to meet your soon-to-be step dad. Gotta be gifted. And Ah, he looks the part." He chuckled and kissed Cole's cheek. "Cutie. What's got you blushing now?" He messed with Cole's floofy hair, eyes alight with excitement.

Cole groaned at the thought since they were both...the way they were. "Nothing." He said simply before heading over to the table they put their things on. He opened his bag and took out his towel, drying his hands before draping it over himself to grab his phone.

Angel walked over, grabbing his towel and drying off, rubbing the towel in his hair. "Aw." He huffed and didn't waste time, taking off his swim shorts and wearing a pair of black spandex looking under shorts. He wore them for the extra protection and preferences. Made of a particular material, they didnt resting water and stayed dry/dried as long as exposed to cool temps.

Cole looked up at his small pout, then got sort of confused by the spandex. He shrugged and looked back down, pulling up his dad's texts and shooting one.
Hey, are you home?

Angel saw his reaction and chuckled. "Figure skater thing. We have some problems with parts and the tight suits. It's habit and comfortable now. Better than the other option." He made a disgusted noise at the thought, shivering.
Aston responded immediately, having paused Masami in the middle of a kiss to do so.
Yes.

Cole hummed with a small nod. "Makes sense." He commented, glancing up briefly.
Alright, be home soon then
Masami whined and instantly put his lips to use on his neck instead, wanting to take advantage of the empty house.

Angel's hair had curled into a fluff on his head, he picked picked his bag, slipping on his pants, or more sweatpants. "Mhm."
Okay.
Aston stiffened and swallowed, shifting. "Masami, the house won't be empty for long, Cole's coming home."

Cole put his phone down and grabbed the clothes that he had came in before heading off to the locker room.
Masami just huffed. "We can make it quick." He replied, not leaving his neck as he pressed him more against the counter.

Angel slipped on his shirt and packed his wet shorts, bagging them with the towel and waiting for Cole. He had an intruding thought and cursed.
Aston put his hands on his shoulders, giving Masami a slight glare. "The most you're getting is a quick make out. I'm not having him catch us in the kitchen. You can wait."

Cole came back out after a couple minutes, wrapping his trunks in his towel. He walked over and stuffed them in his bag, then grabbed his socks and shoes, slipping them on.
Masami didn't reply and just bit at his neck harshly, raising his leg inbetween Aston's.

Angel whistled, already ready to go. He looked at Cole and watched him, reaching over to ruffle his hair.
Aston's eyes widened as he bit back a groan, shifting his hips into the counter to avoid Masami's knee. "Masami-"

Cole flinched, it being an instinct whenever Aston wasn't around. He looked up and gave a small smile, then stood and zipped up his bag as well as he pocketed his phone.
Masami smirked against his skin and brought his hands down from his waist to his hips, pulled them back to him. "Yes, Aston?" He said teasingly.

Angel smiled back and put a hand on the back of his waist as they headed out. "We're going to have to get you used to affection." He pecked Cole's cheek.
Aston tightened his grip on his Masami's shoulders. "You know what. Quit." He huffed, not moving his hands from his hips.

Cole hummed and went with him. "Good luck with that, it may take a while." He said honestly. He felt he was doing okay with it, but even with Aston it took him a bit to get used to things such as head pats.
Masami went quiet again as he worked on a hickey high up on his neck, rotating his leg against him.

Angel smiled and peppered Cole's face with kisses. "I'm willing to wait. I'm not going anywhere" He set their bags in the sat, closed it and straddled it. "Staying in the back? Or do you want to drive?"
Aston bit his tongue, huffing. He tried moving his hips back, but couldn't due to Masami's hold on his hips.

Cole's cheeks tinted pink and gave another small smile. "I'm not either. I'm fucked if I get caught driving again before I'm 18 though, so I'll stick with the back." He said, getting on behind him and wrapping his arms around him.
Masami hummed against his skin, sucking it harshly.

He smiled more and leaned into his touch when he wrapped his arms around him. " Ouch, mg boyfriend is a rule breaker. How... Hot." He chuckled and started the bike, heading to Cole's house.
Aston held back a small moan and dug his fingers into Masami's shoulders.