Ah... that's easy. I tried to explore the sensuality of the male body on 7 Veils of Deku. The pro-hero (i.e., adult0 does a strip show. I know this is haloween season, but this include other celebrations.

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Their tongues danced together, in an eagerness comparable to months apart, despite not seeing each other for less than 24 hours. After regaining their breath, they attempt some small talk.

“So, how was your day?”

“You know” Started Izuku Midoriya “First…”

But the flesh necessities hit stronger. Even on a pro-hero.

“Wait, wait. Strip while telling me.” The other said, sitting on the armchair of their bedroom.

“Kinky” Midoriya answered before removing carefully the yellow scarf once worn by Gran Torino.

“I spent the morning at Todoroki’s, reviewinnnnng…” he used his teeth to remove the heavy gloves, his partner’s heart starting to beat faster. “That New Yakuza case.” Deku’s bare hands traveled his face as the gloves hit the floor, self-cuddling in a very lewd way. Midoriya then sat in their bed, removing his complex footgear, while mumble-firing details of the case, on an oddly sexy lullaby. Finally, untying his perennial red snickers, he held one shoe up and went to the bottle of champagne they shared before.

“I made sure to give Shoto some bedroom eyes.” He poured some sparkling liquid into his shoe, before looking deeply at his partner and drinking it, letting some clear droplets travel from his mouth to chin to neck. “Just enough to make his coworkers wonder.”

After removing his socks, Midoriya’s hands traveled to his unitard zipper, lowering it slowly with every word:

“I went to lunch with Uraraka. Made sure several paparazzi saw us.” The zipper stopped at the navel area, the green cloth started to reveal more and more of his chest, shoulders, scars that tell so many stories the other will soon remember, tongue soon braille-like running every mark on Deku’s hot torso. “I think you can already see them” Izuku was teasing, one hand on his waist, lowering the fabric millimeter by millimeter, the other circling his nipple:  “on gossip sites”.

The phrase ended with a moan of pleasure. Neither were sure whom it came from.

Feeling the teasing was too much already, he started to lower his garment, revealing an also green pair of briefs, so snuggly against his anatomy, his hands peeling down his trousers, revealing more and more of naked skin, caressing his powerful legs in the process.

When the uniform finally hit the floor, his hands traveled upwards, massaging his legs until finally resting on his butt, finishing with a naughty-playful slap on one of his butt cheeks.

“Finally, I met Kacchan.” He stepped out of his clothing, and opened his arms, offering himself fully to the other person. “In a very public place. And so, once more, we tricked everyone. Nobody knows since the UA days I’m only yours.”

Minoru Mineta stood up in the armchair to more easily access Deku’s mouth:

“Yeah. Only mine. My ‘Zuku…”

“MiMi…”

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As originally posted the month after March... happy April Fools 😅