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katszumi · 28 days
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“you know, your eyes kinda resemble a ruby.” you slurred your words. your chin rested in the palm of your hand, elbow digging in the table below you.
bakugou snorted, his eyes never wavering from yours. “what made you think of that shit?”
you lifted your shoulders, quickly dropping them.
“do i need a reason?”
“to be thinking about nonsense? yes.” he answered his own question. his response caused an eye-roll out of you.
you grabbed the small glass in front of you, finishing the shot you set down earlier to save for later.
“that’s your fifth shot of the night.” bakugou intercepted the silence. he sat upright in his chair, his arms folded across his chest.
you gulped the remains of the liquor, swiping your tongue across the bottom of your lip.
“and you’re on your what? like second?” you remarked.
bakugou wasn’t a drinker. everyone knew that. he preferred to be sober, always offering to be the designated driver whenever the group wanted to have a night of fun.
but tonight was his pro-hero debut party. all of his friends and old schoolmates were there, so he figured if he were to drink, tonight was the perfect time.
also, who was he to decline having a drink with a pretty girl?
his eyes glanced at your now wet lips which unfortunately didn’t go unnoticed from you. “two is plenty.”
you leaned forward, reaching your hand towards bakugou’s shirt. your fingers grazed the top button of his shirt. slowly, you unfastened it. “there’s nothing wrong with having a little fun, katsuki.”
due to the sudden proximity, he could smell the alcohol coming from your breath, but he couldn’t bring himself to resist your actions.
you continued to the second button. “take this time to relax.” you raised your hands once more, your fingers now grazing his neck to uncuff the collar of his shirt.
now, you leaned away from him, returning to your previous position. “now you look like a man that’s ready for the night.”
bakugou dropped his shoulders and leaned back in his chair, turning his head sideways. he couldn’t refuse the blush that was coming onto his face nor could he hide it. he knew you were staring right into his soul. he was also aware that you loved to tease him like that.
“unhinged. i swear you are.” was the only thing bakugou could muster.
ever since he’s known you from u.a, you were always that daring girl who was so unpredictable. there was never a dull moment with you.
but that was also what made you so dangerous for him.
a laugh parted your lips. “been called worse.”
“bullshit.” he called it, looking into your eye once again. “like what?”
“irresponsible,” you started count on your fingers.
“i can see it.” bakugou shared his input.
“arrogant,”
he rolled his eyes, “heard my fair share of that one too.”
“impulsive,”
“accurate.”
“provocative.”
bakugou moved his head in a notion like he was deciding between two things. “nah.”
you furrowed your brow, squinting your eyes in confusion. “what is that supposed to mean?”
“provocative sounds like a slutty word.” he simply responded. “i think you know you’re attractive, and you know how to use it to your advantage. not a bad thing at all.”
you paused for a moment, your lips parting from shock. a small grin began to form on your face. “did bakugou katsuki just call me attractive?”
the male scoffed, “don’t act like this is news to you. ‘m sure you heard it plenty times before.” he brushed it off.
“just didn’t think you of all people would willingly say that.”
bakugou chuckled to himself. he raised his finger in the air, indicating for the server assigned to your table to bring him another drink.
“unlike you, not everyone needs five shots of liquor in their system to confess something.” undoubtedly, it was shot taken at her, one that you couldn’t refuse the growing smile on your face.
“oh? since when did you decide to get so bold?”
“someone’s actions tend to rub off on me.”
“they must be foolish.”
once again, bakugou’s ruby eyes lowered to your lips. undeniable. how could his heart ever stand a chance when you treat him this way? did you not understand he loved a challenge?
“yeah, an irresistible fool.”
“please, i’m anything but a fool.”
“don’t flatter yourself; who said i was talking about you?” he opted to lie.
you leaned forward slightly, “with the amount of times you keep staring at my lips, it’s not hard to notice it’s taking everything in you to resist me.” your voice lowered in volume, for his ears to catch only. “therefore, irresistible.”
bakugou took his time to respond, the corner of his mouth quirking up into a smirk. “this must be that arrogant side of yours coming out.”
“one, not necessarily arrogance if it’s true. two, i’m attractive and i know how to use it to my advantage.” you recited his own words.
“this something you do with all your flings?”
you gave him a playful confused look. “do what?” intentionally, your voice had an innocent tone to it.
“drink with them. tease ‘em. nearly undress them. flirt with them in front of an audience?” bakugou could feel his patience slipping. like a sand hourglass, only a few grains left at the top waiting to fall to the bottom.
it had to have been from the shots that made him so precariously bold. but he couldn’t walk away. not when he has you in the palm of his hands— maybe even the other way around.
you propped your elbow on the table once more, cupping your own cheek. you gazed at bakugou through your lashes.
“if i had other flings, you think i’d be here with you all night?”
“don’t know. good question actually.” purposely, he played stupid.
you paused. “there are no others,” you knew that was the answer he was searching for. luckily for him, you didn’t mind giving it to him. “just you.”
bakugou nodded slowly, basking in the information. he could feel his heart flutter from the confession, a huge wave of relief washing over him.
“good. was startin’ to think you were actually considering the guy over at the bar.” of course, bakugou plays it off as a joke. even with the small liquor in his system, it was still difficult for him to admit his true feelings.
but you were fine with it. because even with the guard he pretends to have up, you can feel even with the slightest touch how much he cares for you. bakugou may be loud, cheeky, maybe a bit conceited, but he wasn’t a good liar. you always saw through his facade no matter what lies he decided to spew.
you scoff. “oh, shut up.” you fight a smile. “the guy at the bar doesn’t have the ruby eyes i like so much.”
“here you go with this stupid shit.”
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i ’d do anything to flirt with katsuki late at night, both of us tipsy. god please im beggin
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alottieluv · 1 year
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mdni. established relationship, fem!reader, public fucking, unprotected sex, creampie, basically porn w no plot. prob unedited and unfinished.
bakugou and his girlfriend are almost never seen together out in public, and when they are, it's a paparazzi field day.
being a pro-hero is tiring, exhausting, and humbling to say the least. bakugou never liked having to take to the media just to begrudgingly satisfy a growing fanbase, and he never will, because there's crazy fans, and on top of that, are his fans.
so you can imagine their reaction to your first leaked photo together, blurry but more than enough to say that their beloved dynamight was taken.
let's just hope the few photos out in the world with the two of you together are enough to stoke the fire, lest one day you wake up to an article of your boyfriend publicly fucking you in the changing rooms of a lingerie store.
you only called him in for a second opinion, wondering if the color suited the tone of your skin as you drag the curtain over to cover you. though it wouldn't have matter since he'd have said yes regardless, too distracted by you.
"w-wait, katsuki."
katsuki folds your legs to your chest, his hips pressing yours as you lay across the bench of the changing room. you can feel him through his pants and the very thin material of the panties you were trying on. "we can't. someone might see, and we can't get it dirty."
you watch katsuki's eyes trail down your body, decorated in thin straps lined with lace. the sight makes him sigh and groan to himself under the noise of bustling crowds in the store. "can't baby. you look so good right now." quietly, he starts pressing kisses to your neck, caring less about leaving a mark or two, and ruts his hips against yours.
you let out a sigh, feeling the panties dampen with your arousal. you call for him, whispering lowly into his ear before he lets go of one of your thighs to undo his belt. he pulls away to catch your lips in his, giving soft pecks when he finally pulls himself out.
"pull 'em aside for me, baby." you hum and tug at the panties to push them aside, watching him align himself. he lets the underside of his length drag against your cunt first, grinding against you to let your juices mix before you feel his blunt tip poking at your entrance.
the stretch of his thick cock stings, only able to grip the edge of the bench before you let out a strained whine. katsuki muffles your moans in a kiss, distracting you until you feel him bottom out. he lets out a groan into your mouth, your walls clenching down on him, they almost push him out.
"you're so tight, need to move so I can stretch you out." he looks at you and you nod, the stinging pain dissolving into thoughtless pleasure as he starts to slowly thrust in and out. his thrusts grow to a steady pace, producing a quiet smack every time your hips meet.
"excuse me, is everything okay in there?" you gasp, looking at katsuki who only smirks at you. he doesn't plan on slowing down now. he whispers in your ear, "go on and answer them, baby. remember to speak up."
you open your mouth, readying yourself to answer when you feel his tip prod at your gummy spot. you start to moan until you cup your hand over your mouth, cutting yourself off. "hello? are you okay?" quickly, you answer but just as you do, katsuki starts to thrust faster, almost to the rhythm of the heels as they walk away.
you can feel his cock inside you, dragging against your walls and poking at your sweet spot. you feel yourself tighten around him, burying your face into the crook of his neck. the employee probably knew what was going on, the smacking of your hips and the squelching sound of your pussy undeniable.
"i-i'm close," you moan, pushing your hips against his to meet his thrusts before you're pushed over the edge. your release is audible from his thrusts, pushing impossibly further into you before you feel his cum fill your cunt, dripping from the sides of your pussy where his cock is still buried.
he grunts, stomach relaxing as he pulls out. you watch as beads of cum slowly drip down his length to join the creamy ring of white at the base of his cock. all the while, he eyes the gush of your cunt, drooling with his cum.
“yeah, i think we should buy this one.”
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hajiberry · 1 year
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4:57 am - bakugou katsuki
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+ established relationship, soft bakugou
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“Hello?”, came your worried voice, the phone call obviously dragging you from sleep.
“Fuck I’m sorry I forgot how early it is”, Bakugou said into the phone, sounding unusually quiet.
“No it’s okay, is everything okay?”, the silence that greeted your question caused your heart rate to speed up. “Katsuki?”
“Yeah, yeah sorry everything’s fine. I just”, he cut himself off with a long sigh. “It’s just fucking stressful over here, I don’t even know what I’m doing half the time and I fucking miss you”
You weren’t surprised by this phone call, every now and then when katsuki was away for work he’d get to the point where he just felt completely overwhelmed, and you were the only person he felt like he could actually express his feelings to.
“I miss you too”, you say softly, trying to gather the right words “I know me saying this doesn’t help but I’m sorry you're stressed, and I know you feel like you're not doing stuff right but you know there’s no one else more capable to handle this situation”, he lets out a soft chuckle, and you could practically see his tense shoulders begin to relax. “I hardly know half the shit you go through with work but I do know that you are the strongest and smartest pro I know so if anyone can figure out what’s going on it’s you”
“Strongest and smartest huh?”, you giggle, wishing you could see the smirk that you knew was creeping up on his face.
“What can I say I only date winners”,
“Oh stroking my ego nice aren’t cha?”, he asks, and you can hear the smile in his voice.
“Figured you needed to be reminded you’re the best”, you say, earning another light chuckle.
“I love you”, smiling, you roll over, looking over at his empty side of the bed.
“I love you too”,
“Sorry I woke you up”, you shake your head as if he can see you.
“Don’t be, I miss your voice this is nice”, he chuckles
“At what 5 am?”, you shrug, a yawn escaping past your lips.
“I have off tomorrow I’ll be okay”
“Okay, but I’ll let you go” he says, sounding bummed.
“FaceTime me so I can fall asleep next to your face”, you don’t even give him a chance to respond before switching the call to FaceTime. “Hi”
“Hi”, he’s laying down in a hotel room, looking about as tired as you feel.
“We can both fall asleep”, you say softly, laying on your side and propping the phone up. He does the same thing, lightly shaking his head at how silly this seems.
“Alright well good night”, he mumbles, you both quickly getting comfortable, both exhausted from the multiple nights of sleeping alone.
“Good night”, you whisper, letting sleep swallow you up easily for the first time in what’s felt like weeks.
It takes Bakugou a little bit longer to finally fall asleep but he’s more than happy to watch you sleep safe and sound.
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a/n: it’s been forever since I’ve written something omg but I’m trying to get back into writing so if anyone has any request throw them at me!!
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agendercrisisx · 11 months
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Bakugou loves getting his dick wet, and not just by any random person. He loves getting his dick wet by you. Your hole taking him so nicely every time he wants you. You begging him for it, and him gladly giving it to you.
You love getting fucked by him, and he loves fucking you. More than anything he loves having you cumming on his cock, the face you make is so adorable. He loves you so much.
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ermnmika · 1 year
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taming bakugou is a big challenge for you.
!warnings!: NSFW, MDNI. gn!dom!reader, sub!bakugo, light bondage, dirty talk, degradation, physical pain, handjob, choking (everything listed bkg receiving). reader is a bit sadistic.
he's pressed to the sheets under your strong torso, squrming and snarling. his hands are tied securely behind his back by your own tie you wore to work today, palms warm and sweaty as if he was ready to set off explosions at you at any given moment. as if you'd let him. you chuckle at the thought.
"katsuki." you murmur into his ear gently, so close, extremely close, your lips almost touching the lobe, and his breath hitches for a moment. he needs more, he craves it, but he won't admit it. you decide to give him a chance at first. "dear. be a brat again and i won't give you what you want."
"you better get off me and let me fuck you myself." he spits bitterly, voice soaked in usual irritation. your eyes widen in displeasure, nails digging into the skin of his strong shoulders, leaving pink marks. "i know how much you want my cock."
a scowl twists your face. not good.
"is that so?" you sit back, ass placed on his lower back, right above his throbbing dick, and you push your hips as hard as you can. his dick gets squished under your body weight, painfully so, and he lets out a muffled groan. "then why would you let me tie you in the first place, hm? why would you let me get on top of you? take control over your body?"
your voice is sweet, but filled with poison that beats all the air out of his lungs. he grits his teeth and wriggles in desperate attempts to get out of your grip, dick almost getting crushed and yet still extremely hard, but right now you are stronger, and you refuse to give him any opportunity to escape your punishment.
"admit it, bakugo." you lean forward, grab his hair in a hard grip of your fingers, and press his flushed face into the sheets. then, with your other hand you smack his back, making him flinch, feeling the muscles stiff under your harsh touch. he barely stifles a moan and you chuckle under your breath. "you like being treated like a slut. you like being owned. how will the world react if they see one of the top pro-heroes whimpering in pleasure from being hit?"
you hit again, and again, and again, and each time he shifts uncontrollably, whimpers through still gritted teeth, tears collect in the corners of his eyes. you tug at his blond locks so he raises his head and meets your blown out pupils. your gaze is dark, brows furrowed, but you seem very concentrated and he feels a small speck of fear tug at his heart. you notice it, but don't give yourself away.
"sh-shut up." he tries to intervene but he sounds so, so pathetic.
"you fucking brat." you let go of his hair but he's still looking at you, taking in your stern and unhinged expression and flushed face. your eyes fall on the bright red spot in the form of your hand on his back, right under his shoulderblades, and the wave of pleasure hits you again. "you love this. you love the humiliation and you love the pain."
grin paints your face as he hides his in the sheets, thus proving your point, so you decide it's finally time to turn him on his back. you flip him over and drag his stiff body to lean on the headboard, and cage his thighs between your legs.
he's breathing heavily, sweat drops falling from his face onto his chest, eyes dazed with a spark of anger, mouth agape. his lips are puffy and pretty, sparkling from wetness, and you want to kiss them so badly but you restrain yourself. he didn't deserve it.
"just touch me already, you damn- ahh," he doesn't get to finish his sentence when you wrap your fingers around the tip of his cock, not squeezing, just placing your hand on it. he moans loudly just from this small contact and you smile maliciously, taking in his fastened breathing and half-lidded eyes.
it was a trick. because right at the next second you remove your hand and slap his twitching dick, making him almost fold in half while shouting from the strike of pain.
you smile at him, innocently fluttering your eyelashes as if you didn't just smack the shit out of his cock. "does this count?"
he presses back against the headboard again, his legs now shaking. his wet hair clings to his forehead, you know it always annoys him but you purposefully don't remove it. you meet his gaze and there's a huge abyss of hate and resentment, but you know the motherfucker is thriving right now. he craves to be put in his place.
"your silence tells me it's still not enough." you hum, and bring yourself closer, almost towering over his form. he waits for a strike again, his whole body stiffening, but you take his cock in your hand and spread the precum over his length, agonizingly slow, rubbing over his veins. he relaxes after a few strokes, the features on his face smoothing out, his mouth falling agape again, and you take the opportunity to catch his lower lip between your teeth, biting and sucking on it. he kisses back, hips moving against your hand for more friction, and you swallow his moans.
you keep stroking him up and down, let go of his lips and nose his cheek, your movements becoming a bit faster now. "hmm... katsuki, would you like to be choked?"
judging from his fucked out expression, he can't think clearly right now, eyes rolling to the back of his head from pleasure. you grab his chin and turn his face towards you, your hand still moving on his length. "katsuki. yes or no." your voice is steel and demanding.
you wait for a few moments, searching for an answer on his face, until he mumbless a small "yes." and you nod.
you win.
he's already barely breathing, but you're about to make it worse. you shift a little to a more comfortable position, and to give bakugo some time to prepare himself. after that you clutch at his neck, slowly and carefully adding pressure while you brush over his cock wirh your fingers. he's squirming, not able to hold still, so you add more pressure and he wheezes, his cock twitching. you bite your own moans and move your hand faster, and faster, and he can't handle it anymore. he tries to breathe and suffocates under your touch, and you're breaking him, you're breaking bakugo katsuki.
you rub your own wetness against his limp thigh, watching his face become more pale, mouth completely open and trying to catch air.
"my little slut likes to be choked by me, hm? that's it, katsuki. know your place. know who you belong to."
and just like that, with his eyes rolling back and you removing your hand just in time, he inhales sharply and cums, white hot liquid falling on the muscles of his chest. you watch this beautiful view, taking it all in. he chokes on air, back arching in immense, overwhelming pleasure. his whole world is being destroyed in front of his eyes.
and you were the one who did it. with your own hands.
dedicated to all subby baku enjoyers. i stand with you.
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tenshiblogposts · 10 months
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Bakugo x reader
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Just a quick warning: this little thingy contains cussing, dirty thoughts and masterbating but not explicit.. I think that's it.
Enjoy!
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"That bitch..."
Bakugo Katsuki stood as a formidable force—a tempest of explosive energy and unwavering determination. But behind his fierce exterior lay a secret he dared not reveal—a deep infatuation for a certain classmate.
Yes,the same classmate he was looking at, or rather, staring at her meaty thighs, which were squished by her thigh highs.. goddamn.
She was doing it on purpose! He was damn sure of it!
It was as if she knew that his imagination would run wild, that he would want to tear that tiny fuckin' skirt to pieces and slam her on the nearst fuckin' flat surfa..
"That fuckin' bitch.."
And she just had to bend down, didn't she.. little minx.
"Bakubro, you good man?"
Does he look like he was good to you, Shittyhair??
"Mornin' firecracker! Hope you slept well last night~"
"DON'T CALL ME THAT YOU DAMN EXTRA!!"
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He couldn't contain himself, his will and his dignity shattered whenever she was close, so he had to do what he had to do... in one of the school bathroon stalls..
Not his proudest moment.
"Fuck.."
Recalling how she looked today, her thighs, her tits, oh those perky little tits that he wanted to ravage and leave marks on, her little cotton panties with the little bunny print, even the way she calls him firecracker every time, it drives him crazy with the want, no, the need, to shut her bratty mouth with his cock, to see her tears streaming down her pretty face, to stuff her full of his cum over and over and over untill she begs him to stop and even then he wouldn't, it's about time to teach her a lesson. Because bad girls deserve to be punished.
Muffling his groans with his school shirt, biting on it and hoping nobody would hear him pleasuring himself to the thoughts of her.
Never in his life, had he lost himself in such a hormonal-induced way, it was her fault! Hers! He'll show her! He'll show all of them!
Fist pumping his hard, angry cock faster, his hips rutting violently. He'll fuckin' show her!
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"It's okay girly, I'm pretty sure he'll notice how gorgeous you are soon!"
"I don't know what you see in that brute, he doesn't deserve you at all."
"Thanks guys.. I really don't know what to do anymore, maybe going commando would help next time?"
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jaydenchip404 · 5 months
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Katsuki Bakugō × Innocent!Reader
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Summary: The Bakugō family had invited you over for dinner, and you showed up early to help with cooking. While Mr. and Mrs. Bakugō were at the store picking up groceries, Bakugō had been planning something.
Notes: The characters are aged up to 18—their last year in high school. Also, Bakugo, Bakugou, and Bakugō are all ways to spell his name, but I like Bakugō the most because it's the rōmaji spelling. The reader is female (she/her). Just a heads-up.
This is my first time writing smut. So please go easy on me.
Words Count: 3,754 Reading Time: 15 min Rating: 18+
Minors DNI
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Bakugō had invited you over to his house for dinner. Well, his mom forced him to ask you over. Mitsuki and Masaru loved you. Probably more than Bakugō did.
You arrived early, intending to assist Mitsuki with cooking and setting the table. You knocked on the front door and stepped back, waiting for it to be answered. It only took a few seconds before you heard the furious stomping of Bakugō's house slippers. Screaming could be heard, but what was being said was incomprehensible.
The front door clicked and pivoted open. Standing in the door frame was the immense, intimidating figure of Bakugō.
He was much taller than you and much more burly. You wondered how he could ever love a shrimpy girl like you, but somehow he did, even if he never said those three simple words.
"What the hell are you doing here? Dinner isn't till six." Bakugō snarled.
"I thought maybe I could help your mom with dinner."
And as if she were summoned, Mitsuki pushed Bakugō to the side and hurled herself out of the house. She threw her arms around you, pinning your arms to your sides and smashing your ribs. Bakugō undoubtedly got his strength from her.
"Y/N! My favorite child!" She squealed.
"SHE ISN'T EVEN YOUR KID!" Bakugō shouted.
Mitsuki declared, spinning to face Bakugō and rocking her hip to the side, leaning forward and pointing at him with a smug look on her face.
"Well, if you weren't such a weakling, she would be by now."
Bakugō flushed a radiant hue of rose as he curved his face away, and you did the same at the thought of marriage.
Mitsuki sneered.
"So, are we just going to stand out here, or what?"
Mitsuki led you inside toward the living room, and Bakugō followed behind, slumping forward with his hands in the pockets of his black sweatpants.
You sat down on the couch, slipping on the pair of house slippers Mitsuki gave you.
"We weren't expecting you to come so early." Mitsuki gave off an uneasy smile, clutching her hands together by her chest.
"Dinner isn't even ready yet."
"It's alright, really. I actually came early so I could help you guys cook." You clarified. Giving off a similar, if not identical, anxious smile that Mitsuki had.
"Why can't you be more like her?" Mitsuki shouted, slapping Bakugō on the back of his head.
"I would help, but you're always in my damn way!"
The two broke out into a fight right in front of you. Those two were shameless when it came to their emotions.
"Hey!" Masaru clamored, peering out of the kitchen.
"The miso-glazed eggplant is in the oven, but we still need the other ingredients."
Mitsuki stopped mid-fight. "Oh, how could I forget? The onigiri!"
Masaru trekked over to the front door, picked up his keys, and put on his shoes. Then he unlocked the door and stood in the door frame, waiting for his mistress.
"The miso-glazed eggplant needs to be taken out of the oven in a few minutes. Be a dear and set it on the counter when it's done."
"Sure thing, Mrs. Bakugō." You chuckled.
Mitsuki slipped on her shoes.
"You two, enjoy yourselves while we're gone! But not too much~."
"Just shut up and leave already, old hag!"
She gave Bakugō a death glare before locking the door and pursuing her husband to the car.
You were baffled by what she meant when she said, 'not too much fun'.
The second Bakugō couldn't hear the car anymore, he ushered you to his room.
You belly-flopped onto his bed, kicking off your slippers. You found it adorable that the sheets and blankets were All Might-themed. He was such a fanboy.
"Ugh, don't just lay on my bed, dumbass."
You buried your face in his pillow.
"But it's so cozy~!"
Bakugō gave a "tch" before he seated himself at the end of the bed. As far away from you as possible.
It was almost insulting how distant he was from you, but you knew he didn't have the kindest upbringing, and you didn't want him to feel forced into holding hands with you.
The room was soon swallowed in uncomfortable stillness, with your face in his pillow and Bakugō sitting at the end of the bed. The atmosphere was so thick that you could feel that he was thinking.
"Hey…" Bakugō said it so softly and quietly that you thought there might have been someone else in the room.
"Do you wanna to play a game…?"
You perked your head up and sat in front of him with your legs crisscrossing.
"What kind of game?"
"It's rock-paper-scissors, but the loser has to take off a piece of their clothes."
You reddened at the idea of being unclothed in front of Bakugō, but you nodded your head, determined to win! Ignorant to the fact that if you won, then he would be bare.
"Ready?"
"Ready!"
"Rock, paper, scissors… shoot!"
You held your breath, pausing to see if you had lost.
Your hand was held in a ball, rock, and Bakugō had his index and middle fingers out, scissors. You won this round!
You silently celebrated, but you soon tightened up as you watched Bakugō tumble off his sweatshirt.
Your face grew red as your eyes enlarged. Your fingers dug into the thighs of your pants. You couldn't help but stare. It was like his body was sculpted by the Greek gods. His broad chest and flawlessly defined muscles. You felt a warmth develop in your lower area. You couldn't help but rest a few fingers gently against your lower abdomen. You did it without thinking or understanding why. All you understood was that it thwarted the pain the heat was causing.
Bakugō saw your pathetic, blushing form and darkly chuckled.
"You like what you see?"
You jumped, quickly spinning away to stare at a wall. You were a mess, and Bakugō knew this.
You two played a few more rounds, and with every article of attire he took off, the heat grew more and more, and with every article of attire you took off, Bakugō appeared just as flustered. However, that didn't stop him from gaping.
Soon enough, you were both down to nothing but your underwear; you had even taken out your rubber band, letting your hair fall to your shoulders.
"Rock, paper, scissors… shoot!"
You lost again, this time by taking off your bra. You hadn't seen the way Bakugō was glancing at you.
This was it. The last round…
You lost once again, and now you took off the only clothing you had left: your undies.
With one hand, you grasped the waistband, and with the other hand, you used it to suspend yourself as you awkwardly lifted your butt. You slid the underwear down, then sat down as you used both hands to slide them off the rest of the way.
As you took them off, you witnessed a wet area and a string of transparent, shiny liquid linking it to your lady bits. You were bewildered. You tossed them on the floor with the rest of your clothes. You now sat bare-ass on his mattress.
"Oi, since you clearly lost, do you want to play a different game?"
"Um… sure!" You said it bluntly.
"Come sit." Bakugō whispered, patting his thigh. His legs were crisscrossed, facing you.
Curiously, you crawled over to him. You kneeled, looming over his thigh. "Now wha—"
Bakugō clutched your hips and forced you down. When your crotch made contact with his right thigh, you let out a whispered, pleasured hum. You unthinkingly grasped his shoulders.
"Y/N, you're so cute~." He cooed, sloppily kissing your cheek.
"What game is this?" You questioned, your lower area drooling onto his thigh. The heat was scorching you, making your cunny pang.
Bakugō's lips grazed your left ear.
"Let's play an endurance game. Whoever cums first loses."
You tilted your head, confused. "What's 'cum'?"
Bakugō rolled his eyes at your naiveté.
"You'll find out soon, but for now, I'll guide you on how the game works."
His large, calloused hands began thrusting your hips back and forth along his thigh.
It felt good. The heat curled into pressure in your lower abdomen. Your clit massaged against his thigh. It was a pinching, euphoric bliss.
You tilted your head back, allowing long moans to flee your silky lips.
Bakugō relished in the sounds you made.
"Kiss me, Y/N."
"Wh-at? W-Why?" You struggled to talk.
"Because that's how the game works."
Baffled, you obliged. You two have never kissed before. You two haven't even held hands yet. You tightened your eyes and barely puckered your lips. Bakugō grinned to himself. He shut his eyes and bent in.
Your lips clashed together, your teeth slamming. It felt more like a headbutt than a kiss, but the longer your lips brushed, the more delicate it became.
His teeth parted, and his moist tongue slipped out of his mouth and pushed against your lips, waiting to enter.
You jerked, not anticipating him to do that. Yet you opened your mouth, allowing his tongue to enter your mouth. His tongue played with yours. You let him do his thing, as you had no idea what to do. He mixed his tongue around yours, tasting your mouth.
You soon began to rub yourself against him. Your juices tumbled down his thigh.
"A-Ah~! Ah! Bakugō, w-why does this feel so good?!"
Bakugō hummed.
"Are you about to cum?" He asked smugly.
You hadn't known what he meant by that, yet you felt a force in your stomach forcing you to clench your cunny.
"My stomach feels weird. Ah~!"
"Don't let it out, or you'll lose." Bakugō teased.
"This isn't fair! Nothing's happening to you." You whimpered. Bakugō bounced his leg to build more stimulation, and you moaned at the immense pleasure.
Bakugō carried you into another kiss. This time, it was fainter and more passionate. His scent was driving you crazy. Your head grew dizzy and steamy. You felt like you were going to pass out.
Your pants reverberated throughout the room as he began to kiss your neck. At the base of your neck, Bakugō parted his lips and positioned them on your neck. He firmly pressed them against your skin, so there weren't any openings for air to escape. Bakugō began sucking hard on the skin. His teeth lightly grazed against your neckline, heightening the pleasure. Bakugō lifted from your skin, and you wailed at the suction. He began to place delicate kisses on the mark he sucked, which felt sensitive and almost painful now. Soon enough, a dark spot appeared. Bakugō seemed proud of the mark he made.
You glanced down as Bakugō goggled at your neck. You caught a bulge in his boxers and palmed it. Bakugō choked at the sudden sensation. He groaned and flopped his head into the crook of your neck. Assuming that he enjoyed it, you began stroking up and down. His bulge twitched, and he groaned and started grinding into your hand. Which made you redden.
"Does that feel good?" You questioned.
Bakugō grunted and ceased moving. You yanked your hand away, believing that was a 'no'. Bakugō hissed at the loss of contact. He sat there for a minute in silence. His head is still resting on your neck. You felt terrible, believing you had ruined whatever this was. That was until Bakugō stood up.
"Woah!" You quickly enveloped your legs around his waistline as he carried you tight. He spun around and ambled closer to the top of the bed. Then he tossed you backward.
You screamed and bounced on the bed with a rough landing. When you unclenched your eyes and lifted your head to see Bakugō, your eyes widened with astonishment. He pulled down his boxers, his member standing tall. It was certainly something to marvel at.
He kicked his boxers off and bent down, placing his hand on the bed and hovering over you. His face was rosy yet peaceful. His chest heaved up and down with long, shaky breaths.
"Spread your legs." Bakugō demanded.
You obliged, spreading your legs as far as you could, curious as to what he was going to do.
Bakugō nestled himself between your legs. He grabbed his dick and rubbed it up and down your vulva. You let out a shaky breath as your hole clenched at the stimulation.
"It's going to hurt a bit, okay?"
You nodded, and he slowly thrust inside of you. It felt good, yet it hurt as he stretched you open, molding your walls to his shape.
He slowly pushed in, then waited until you stopped squeezing him, then he'd thrust in a little more.
He clutched your hips and held them down when you lifted your back and wiggled. Tears overfilled your eyes from the pain and pleasure.
"Ba~kugō! It feels so good!" You yelled.
Bakugō slapped your ass. "No!"
You jolted at the sting. Gazing up at him, you clenched your jaw, wondering why he hit you.
"From now on, you call me Katsuki! Got it?" He angrily yapped.
You nodded.
Katsuki then bottomed out. He stood still for a second, then began thrusting. It was slow at first but quickly picked up speed. His hands dug into your hips. Little fireworks set off, scorching your skin. That only added to the pleasure. Your nails dug into his back, leaving bleeding trails.
The pleasure was insane. You couldn't handle it anymore. His thrusts were fast and hard, hitting the back with force. He hit your g-spot, earning high-pitched moans and screams. The side of his tip skimmed against your cervix. And that was the final straw. You couldn't take it anymore.
"Katsuki!"
Katsuki groaned as you dug your nails into his back. Moaning his name, you clenched around his dick hard. He pulled out and jerked, cumming on your tummy. His thick, white seed sank down your abdomen. Katsuki collapsed onto the bed beside you.
"W-What was that?"
"You belong to me now. No one else got it, Y/N?" He spoke breathlessly, the back of his hand resting on his forehead. His other hand was on his stomach.
"Okay." You smiled.
Katsuki placed his left hand on your cheek and bent your head towards him. "You lost the game, by the way." He snickered.
You turned away and sulked. "So what?"
"That means you need to be punished for losing. I'm sure the old hag won't be back for a few more hours, so we have plenty of time."
He sat up and gave you a heavy kiss.
"Let's play the game again."
"This time, I'll win!" You flung yourself up into a seated position, determined to win!
Katsuki shuffled onto the bed, and you pursued. You laid on your back on his pillow.
Katsuki laid between your legs. He kissed your inner thighs, his crimson eyes peering into yours. Your thighs shook ever so slightly. His kisses led down, and right before he touched your vulva, he swapped to the other thigh, kissing it from top to bottom.
He trailed kisses down to the base of your thighs. Then, in one swift motion, he licked a stripe up your inner folds. He noticed you tensed when he passed over your clitoral area. So he decided to focus on your sensitive bud.
He sucked your little heap of nerves into his mouth, and his tongue swirled around it, stimulating every single angle conceivable. Your hands nabbed his hair, tugging out his spiky, ash-blond strands.
Katsuki's fingers poked at your entrance. He gradually thrust his fingers in. He pushed in about two inches and found your spongy spot. He pumped his fingers in and out in a 'come-hither' motion, adjusting the pressure every few seconds. You chewed your bottom lip, attempting to suppress your whines.
It felt like hours had gone by.
Katsuki's fingers bullied your entrance, prodding his fingers in, scarcely feeling your spongy spot, before retracting. Your body was trembling, your toes were bowed, your calves were cramped, and your head was spinning.
"Katsuki! I'm tired! This game is tiring!" You breathily whined. He only hummed, sending a shockwave of pleasure up your spine. He pulled away from your clit with a pop.
"How many times have you lost, Y/N?"
"Too many times!" You screamed about cum, but Katsuki wouldn't let you. Your whole body ached from your persistent denial.
Katsuki's dick was still unimaginably hard. The tip seeped with beads of cum, twitching with the yearning to be inside you once again.
Hitching your thighs under his arms, he placed them on his shoulders, folding you in half, presenting him with perfect access to enter and admire your dripping, needy hole.
"C'mon, one more round. I know you can take it. Just one more." It was almost like he was begging.
You withered. "But I never win!" Katsuki made sure to never let you win.
"It's fine, isn't it? It makes you feel good, doesn't it? You like this game, right?" His voice was husky with need and lust.
You finally gave in. "Just one more round. I don't think anyone else knows this game. So I might as well play as much as I can while I'm still here." Your obliviousness made Katsuki want to bash his head in, but at the same time, he wanted to smooch the life out of you.
"YOU CAN'T PLAY THIS GAME WITH ANYONE ELSE!" Katsuki roared. His sudden shift in tone frightened you a little.
Katsuki shoved your knees into the mattress, and his dick prodded at your entrance.
"A-Ah~! W-Why?" Your cunt clenched around his tip. With a groan, he entered once again, feeling your velvety, soaked walls wrap around him. His hips rocked in as far as he could go, then back out, so only his tip was inside you. Then Katsuki bucked his hips forward, striking your cervix.
"Because I'm the only one who can play this game with you! I'm the only one who will ever be able to make you feel this good."
"Hey kids! We're back! Oh my god! I thought I told you to take the food out of the oven!" Mitsuki hollered once she saw that the downstairs was packed with smoke.
Your head was so dizzy that you didn't hear her. Your nails ripped into Katsuki's back. "I can't take it anymore! I want to give up! It's too much!"
Katsuki bowed down, wrapping his lips around yours, and plunged his tongue into your mouth. He couldn't have you making too much noise.
While Masaru manned the food and opened all the windows and doors to clear the smoke, Mitsuki furiously stomped upstairs.
She slammed her fist on the door. "Katsuki Bakugō! Open this door right now!" She was beyond pissed.
Katsuki rammed into your sweet spot, and you squealed into the kiss.
Mitsuki stopped dead in her tracks, standing at the door. "Hey, what's going on in there?"
Katsuki swallowed your moans and squeals, his movements never ceasing their unbearable pace.
Your eyes broadened as you finally heard Mitsuki's voice. His lips left yours, and he crept up to your ear.
"Gonna answer that, Teddy Bear?"
The adorable pet name made you squeeze around him; a low groan was quelled as he bit your earlobe.
"We're fine, Mrs. Bakugō!"
"Are you sure? You sound out of breath, Y/N. There's no smoke up here."
"We're fine. We just got caught up playing video games." Katsuki replied, ramming into you without mercy.
"Well, because of you two, we have to restart dinner." Mitsuki grumbled, then angrily turned around and hiked down the stairs.
"Teddy Bear…" You squealed as Katsuki hit your cervix. "You like that name, don't you, Y/N~?"
You shook your head, ashamed to admit it. This was the most affection Katsuki has ever shown you. You didn't want it to stop, but it was so embarrassing the way he taunted you.
Katsuki bent back, gliding your legs around his waist. He puckered his lips and let his drool sink into your clit. The frigid saliva made you jolt. Katsuki carried his thumb down and circled your clit. You were way too overstimulated by the abuse your clit was receiving for, god knows, how long. You grabbed onto Katsuki's shoulders. The stimulation was too much for you to handle.
"Katsuki~! I want to pee! Stop! AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! It'll only take a few minutes, I promise."
He didn't stop; rather, he picked up his pace.
"You can pee here, Teddy Bear."
You clenched your walls around him at the name but also shook your head in humiliation.
"What! No! I'll make a mess everywhere! Katsuki, please! It'll only take a minute, I swear! Just let me go!"
With one last rub to your clitoral area, you came. Your vision withered to white. Your body spasmed. And complete euphoria washed over you. Your release sprayed everywhere. You shielded your eyes in mortification, believing you had wet yourself.
"FUCK!"
You could hear Katsuki swearing, and your tears trickled down your cheeks. But then you felt his seed gush into your stomach. And you could hear him panting.
Katsuki captured your wrists and pulled your hands from your face. You could see that you had gushed from his crotch to his chest. You desired nothing more than to crawl into a ball and perish.
"Oh my god. That was so fucking hot." Katsuki pecked you on the cheek before pulling away.
You noticed that the liquid wasn't yellow like you anticipated; it was clear. You curled your eyebrows in puzzlement.
"That's called squirting, Teddy Bear. C'mon, let's get yours cleaned up."
Katsuki sat up. You gave a frustrated sigh.
"I lost again."
Katsuki chuckled. "Oi, Teddy Bear."
"Yeah?" You sat up.
"…I love you."
You grinned, your chest warming. "I love you too."
Katsuki darted at you in shock. Some part of him wasn't expecting you to answer. You leaned in, your lips claiming his, your cunt skimming over his brawny thigh. It hurt.
"You really love me that much?"
Katsuki blushed. You knew he meant it.
"Now come on, seriously, let's get cleaned up. That old hag is going to kill us when we get down there."
"I'll get a pass because I'm her favorite child, remember~." You beamed.
Katsuki snarled, pushing you onto the bed as he got up. You could tell he was smiling as he went to grab a towel.
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dexlexia · 9 months
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ultra sunset - bakugō x reader
part of the monster (energy) series
pairing: katsuki bakugō rating: 18+ summary: You were in a way, a brat. There was something abut how your mind worked that made you a total brat sometimes. When you didn't get your way you'd stomp your foot and pout until your boyfriend changed his mind. Sometimes it worked, sometimes it didn't. Sometimes Bakugo went with it, there was no harm in letting you act out a little. But other times he had enough of your shit and had to put you in your place.  tags: aged up characters, post series, hero!bakugo, hero!reader, smut, pwp, bratty!reader, rough sex, spanking, punishment
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You were in a way, a brat. There was something about how your mind worked that made you a total brat sometimes. When you didn't get your way you'd stomp your foot and pout until your boyfriend changed his mind. Sometimes it worked, sometimes it didn't. Sometimes Bakugo went with it, there was no harm in letting you act out a little. But other times he had enough of your shit and had to put you in your place. 
Today was one of those days. It was Dynamite's day off and you wanted to go to the mall with him. After all it had been a while since you two did something together with your pro hero schedules and all. He accepted your suggestion to go to the mall together. It was a nice day out, it would be fun. Little did he know how much of a brat you'd be. 
After you pouted at him for five minutes for not getting you something from the nearby shop, Bakugo groped your ass and craned himself down to your level. His voice was low and dangerous as he said, “Do that again, and you're not walking straight for the next week.” Then placed his hand back to your lower back as he guided you through the crowds. 
But sure enough, the rotten brat you were came out a few stores later, where you even made a small whining noise and pouted even longer at your boyfriend. He sighed and practically dragged you out of the store. That was enough of that. He kept a strong arm around you and he guided you through the building and back out to the car.  He opened the door for you and shoved you a little inside before he slammed the door. 
There was something feral about him as he got into the car and drove off. One hand on the wheel with the other on your thigh, his strong hand gripped your flesh as he drove back home. He kept his eyes on the road and didn't speak a word to you. When he stopped at red lights he fondled your thigh, massaging his hands deep into the flesh. The tips of his fingers threatened to slip between your legs but never did. You swallowed yourself as you anticipated your punishment. 
  “Katsuki?“ You asked. 
  ”Yes.“ He replied.
  ”Do I get a little treat, maybe some ice cream?” You pouted and gave your best puppy-dog eyes. You even pressed your breasts together by crossing your arms under your breasts to add to the pleading. 
He gripped your thigh and looked at you out of the corner of his eye, “You should be thankful if I give you anything, brat. You're not getting any damn ice cream. When we get home,  I want you on the bed. Face down, ass up. No excuses.”
You swallowed anxiously, maybe you took it too far. You rubbed your thighs together and licked your lips in anticipation. Bakugo would never really hurt you, he loved you too much. Even when you were on your worst behavior, he still worshiped the ground you walked on. You could get away with murder when it came to him. 
When you got back home, you went inside. Bakugo followed you like a shadow as you made your way up to the bedroom. As you went up the stairs, you started to undress until you were in nothing but a bra and panties. You sat on the bed and tried to coax him onto it. But he didn't take the bait. 
   “What did I say, brat?“ He asked as kept his gaze on your face. He wasn't even acknowledging the rest of your body. This wasn't a time to use your curves to seduce him. He waited until you got on your hands and knees. Then he took his belt off and rubbed the warmed leather up against your ass. He pulled the panties down around your thighs.
  ”Katsuki.“ You moaned and then jolted forward as Bakugo slammed the belt against your ass, leaving a welt on your skin. Your back ached as he landed another strike on your ass. You could be his good girl if you wanted to. But what was the fun in that? Bakugo landed more slaps across your ass in quick succession. Your yelps got caught in your throat as he hit you with the leather. Your ass was rosy, on the verge of bruising. 
 “Say you're sorry, baby.” He said, ”It'll all stop if you just say you're sorry.“ 
You buried your head in the covers and arched your back more, highlighting your bottom. He smirked to himself, you were a little fucking sadist. He looped the belt and hit you with the arch of it. You moaned into the pillows and Bakugo could see a slight wet stain in between your legs.
Of course you were getting off to this. You were like that, always wanting a little bit of punishment. You wanted it to hurt, that's what got you off. The feeling of your boyfriend pushing you until you couldn't sit right for a month. You wanted the hard sex, the red marks and the bruises. You were a little freak. 
He landed more slaps across your ass, watching it jiggle with each movement. His cock twitched in his pants as he watched you bruise. So delicate yet you wanted it. You wanted to be spanked by your boyfriend for being a brat at the mall. It was that simple. And who was Bakugo to deny his girlfriend such pleasures. After all when everything was said and done you'd be as gentle as a doe with him. Finally back to being his good girl. 
He grabbed your ass and groped the flesh, he heard you moan as he tightly gripped the tender flesh. He put the belt down on the bed and rubbed two fingers up against your bare pussy. He felt wetness against his digits. ”That's it, baby girl.“ He groaned, ”Be a good girl.“
  ”Please Katsuki.“ You whined as you rolled your hips in an attempt to get some friction from your boyfriend's fingers. He smirked at your weak attempts to gain pleasure. Your moans filled the room as Bakugo dug his knuckle against your clit and let the sweet sounds fill the room. 
You moaned into the pillows and your breathing remained heavy when he stopped teasing you. He pushed you further up the bed, and got on it behind you. He started to strip, taking off his black t-shirt, jeans and socks. Eventually his skull print boxers were on the floor too. He came closer to you and started to rub his cock up against your wet pussy. 
Your back arched and he grabbed your ass and guided his cock into your sweet pussy. You hissed through your teeth at the stretch before you relaxed against the bed. You heard him groan and then he started to roll his hips. He began to fuck you at a vigorious pace. The bed squeaked as the two of you had sex. 
Your pussy felt like a dream around his cock. Even when you were a total brat, he knew he could sink into you and feel the best he could be. The tight, wet heat around his cock made his heart race. He felt sweat beginning to slide down his back. He kept both hands on your hips as he rocked back and forth. He heard you moan and whine in the pillows. That's what he liked the feeling of his girl's tight wet heat around him. It was the least you could do for him after the stunt you pulled at the mall. 
  ”Katsuki,“ You moaned, ”Ah, please“ You clawed at the covers in pleasure as you tried to hold yourself up but every hard thrust made you nothing more than a hot heap on the bed. 
Bakugo licked his lip and continued to fuck you. He was going quite rough, but you were a resistant girl. You'd be a-okay, even if it took a few days. Your bodies moved together as the bed shook with each movement. Bakugo soon leaned over you to get at the best angle and began to kiss at your neck. What started as kisses turned into bites as he let dark marks on your soft skin. Soon your entire neck was covered in love bites as he continued to pound you.
  ”That's it, that's it baby girl." He moaned as he continued to thrust up against you. He could hear your rapid breathing against the covers. His grip tightened on your hips, he groaned in your ear. Your back ached from the sensation of his cock buried in you. You moved as a team, even though the pace as brutual and you could feel his cock damaging your organs. 
  “I'm sorry for being so bad.“ You moaned.
  ”I know, I know. Just lie there and be a good girl for me. Then I'll forgive you for being a total brat. I know you can be good for me, so why don't you show it once in a while. He planted another bruising mark on your neck. You held onto the covers and let him bruise your cervix with his powerful thrusts. The slick sound of sex paired well with your heavy breathing and noises. 
You felt the swirl of pleasure in your get as he moved against you. He pulled and pushed you back and forth with each thrust of his hips. You felt his cock all the way up in the pit of your stomach and the thrill of the ache made you more wet. 
You two were getting closer to orgasm with each hard thrust, you rolled your hips to meet his pace as you felt the pleasure continue to fill your body. You felt an ache deep inside of you that was being filled by sex with Bakugo. You were a lucky girl to have someone as remarkable as Bakugo by your side. Nothing really stopped you from loving him, even when he went full Dynamite. Because deep down he cared for you, he understood you in a way that most didn't. You were both complicated people and you both understood that. In a way you brought out the best in one another, even when you acted like a brat and made Bakugo fuck you so hard your head spun. You cunt ached for him always, you only wanted him. 
The two of you continued to move on the bed, the tightness of lust gripped your stomach as you buried your head further into the pillows and let Bakugo use your body. You felt amazing in that moment as with a few more hits to your sweet spots, you finished around Bakugo's cock. Your back arched and your head lifted from the pillow to finally hit climax. 
Bakugo groaned as you made a sharp noise in the heat of climax, it only encouraged him to keep moving and as he continued to thrust into you, the sounds of sex only increased as you drenched him in wetness. Bakugo could feel his heart in his chest and hear its beat ring in his ears. He gripped your hips, almost leaving bruises as he thrusted a few more times at an unsteady, quick pace. Then he spilled into it, he finished off inside of you with a loud goan. And then you two were left defeated.
Bakugo pulled out and dropped onto the bed, his arms spread out on the bed to trap you in a hug. You rolled into his arms and you kept your face close to his heaving, sweaty chest. You rubbed your slick thighs together as the air in the room began to cool. He kissed your sweaty temple and rubbed your back. 
Your legs tangled together in bed as you tried to regain your breath. It took a lot out of you but the pleasure was immense. 
  “Going to be good for me from now on?” He asked., breaking the silence in the room.  
You nodded, “Of  course.” Until next time, you thought as you embraced the cuddle your boyfriend was giving you. 
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rorywritessmut · 7 months
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You hate your asshole boss. So, after an interview you two decide to take something for a spin
Kinktober 2023: Hate Fucking
As usual, minors DNI. Please interact with this if you liked it ❤️❤️ Enjoy!
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You hated Bakugou Katsuki. He was arrogant, entitled, and full of shit. You wouldn’t let him know he got under your skin, though. You knew that would boost his ego to know the super positive and happy person you were, hated him. He was also your boss. Being the number 2 hero was already inflating his ego. Always going on and on about his obsession with beating Deku.
You are a people pleaser. Even when that person is your self absorbed boss.
So, you spent every day of your life kissing Bakugou’s ass. “Yes sir” this and “Please, don’t, sir” that. You are his relations manager so trying to control him was a pain in your ass and was wearing on your patience. You begged your company to let you be Chargebolt’s assistant when he harassed the other way. You’d rather be flirted with than yelled at constantly for using your quirk.
Gentle Touch is the name of your quirk. This entailed that just a gentle touch could calm down the most anxious person. You were also in school to become a therapist for traumatized civilians after Villian attacks. You needed a job to pay for school and your company scooped you up and paired you with your current pain in the ass.
Your quirk was used often when it came to the explosive man that is Bakugou Katsuki. You took a lot of pride in showing him how to calm the fuck down from time to time. His gravelly voice telling you to quietly “Fuck off” would make your entire day better.
Today, you broke. Bakugou had an interview with some popular gossip channel and your quirk was all used up before the first 10 minutes of it. Bakugou was pissed about the interview and the two of you almost didn’t make it on the ride over to the building.
“So, Dynamight, any special ladies in your life?” The hostess leaned over and you got a good whiff of her perfume.
“Just this bitch right here.” Bakugou pointed a finger at you, “Keeps me in line and shit”
“Oh-ho-ho, you’re in a relationship with your relations manager?”
“No!” You quickly interjected, “He means that there are no women in his life other than the women he works with, respectfully.” You always did this. You always had to clean up his crass language to keep the gossip media out of his business. Frankly, you were sick of it.
“Yeah, whatever she said.” He crossed his arms aaaand he was gone. While he was physically there, he was emotionally gone. This usually meant that you were going to be stuck answering his questions.
“Not even your mom?” The hostess teases.
“That hag-”
“No, Dynamight loves his mother very much.” You physically put your hand on his shoulder, signaling him to shut up.
“Ah, you two seem close. Tell me about yourself, oh great Relations Manager.”
“I have a useful quirk that calms Dynamight down so I was hired to keep him in line.” You regret saying that when the hostess raises her eyebrow.
“I see, so, you keep him in line and he pays your way through school? Sounds like a sugar daddy exchange to me.” She sneers, how did she know you went to school and that Bakugou paid for it??
“Listen,” Bakugou growls but you make a low sound.
“Ma’am, my desire to go to school has nothing to do with Bak-Dynamight,” You take a deep breath in, “I am just his relations manager.”
“A bitch too.” Bakugou sneers at you, narrowing his ruby red eyes at you.
“Looks like we have an enemies to lovers situation-ship!” The hostess is covering her mouth as you stare at Bakugou.
His lips quirked ever so slightly at the sight of your rigid body. You wanted nothing more than to walk off set and never see him again. Every damn time your relationship came up, Bakugou’s answers became more and more vague making it seem like you two actually engaged with each other beyond work.
“I’m done.” You clipped off your mic set, threw it on the ground, and stormed off.
You could hear Bakugou right behind you, stomping through the corridor. He called your name a few times and you felt tears come to your eyes. This job was ruining your life, if you were being honest.
“You’re not done.” Bakugou snapped and grabbed your wrist. You were brought back to reality.
“Get.Off.Me”
“No”
“Bakugou Katsuki, I am done with this job. I went on two dates with a guy and when I asked why he ghosted me later it was because he didn’t want to be involved with “Dynamight’s Girl,” what the hell does that even mean?!” You’re pushing on h8is chest with your finger, getting up in his face.
“It’s because you are my girl,” He sneers and corners you in the hallway. His arms are on both sides of you, trapping you.
“Since when?!” You’re looking up at him now.
“Since you first used your quirk on me”
“You don’t even know me” You push him with both hands and storm to your dressing room.
Of course, he follows you into the room and locks the door behind him. He stalks towards you, something unreadable behind his eyes. You back away from him until the back of your legs hits the desk behind you. You’re reminded of why you hate him so much. Of course he thinks you belong to him. He thought he was entitled to everybody around him.
“Listen to me,” He starts but you’re not having it.
“No! I am done working for you, I’ll find a different job and get myself through school.”
“No, you won’t,” He grabs your wrist and yanks you towards him. He pulls said wrist to his lips and kisses it. Never once did he break eye contact with you. You’re left speechless at his actions. “Now, quit being a brat.”
“Stop telling me what to do!” You scream and trash against him. “I don’t like you. I hate you” Venom laces your voice and you see something dark in Bakugou’s eyes.
He takes off his mask and ear pieces with one hand. He tightens his grip on your wrist and he pulls you impossibly closer. He leans in and licks a stripe from your collarbone to the shell of your ear.
“You hate me?”
“Yes, I hate you so much.” You whisper, closing your eyes. You’re losing control of yourself and you can feel your sex dripping with sudden need. Sudden need for your asshole of a boss.
“I can smell you, you know, dripping with desire,” he whispers in your ear, “I want you to turn around, pretty girl.” You stay put. When Bakugou notices your disobedience, he grabs your shoulders and turns you around.
Now, you’re looking into your eyes in the Vanity. You flicker your eyes up to Bakugou who has a Cheshire grin on his face. Your chest is tight and your thoughts are running a million miles a minute. It’s obvious from the way he’s tracing lines along your bicep, that he’s not going to hurt you. You can’t help the sudden feeling of dread and desire pooling in your stomach.
“Now, quit being a brat and listen to me,” He’s talking to your reflection in the mirror, “I always get what I want. What I want is to fuck you until you’re a blubbering mess.” You swallow something thick.
“Bakugou-”
“Katsuki. If you’re going to be my little fuck, at least call me by my first name.” Bakugou coos and runs a finger down your neck and along your collarbone.
“No. I fucking hate you, I won’t call you anything.”
“What happened to Yes Sir?” Bakugou teases.
You look at his reflection and suddenly he’s gagging you with his pointer and middle finger. Your eyes go wide and you can’t find it to be scared. Instead, you’re insanely turned on and pissed off. You bite down on his fingers and he jerks them out of your mouth. The asshole grabs your jaw and forces your hips against the vanity. You can feel his erection against your back.
“Bitch.” He sneers and you smile at the name calling. “I won’t do anything you don’t want. I am a man, though, I want to fuck you.”
You contemplate for a second, did you want this? The traitor between your thighs begged for him to fulfill his promise. Your brain though:? It was still unsure of what it wanted right now. Suddenly, you felt a tapping sensation on your temple. You looked at Bakugou and saw it was him tapping on your head.
“Don’t think too much. Just go with your gut.” Easy for him to say, your guts wanted rearranged. Slowly, you nodded your head.
“I warned you.”
“I’m going to tell you this won’t happen again,” You sneered at him. “You’re probably a pathetic fuck anyways.”
“I’ll prove you wrong.” You snorted at that remark.
With all this tension, he grabs your jaw and forces you to look at yourself in the mirror again. You grab onto the vanity and prepare for the worst dicking you’ve gotten in a while.
“I am going to tell you one time and one time only, keep your eyes on the reflection in the mirror.” You quirk an eyebrow as he begins to disappear behind you.
It doesn’t take long before he’s pushing your skirt above your hips. You try to crane your head back but you receive a swift slap to the ass. You yelp and turn your attention back to your mirror image. Bakugou makes haste by pulling down your underwear. He groans at the aroma of your gushing arousal.
You’re not prepared for him to lick from your clit to your asshole. A moan escapes from your plush lips and you feel your face heat up at the sound. Grabbing onto vanity with a vice grip, you’re prepared for the second lick. Bakugou doesn’t spend much time assaulting your clit from this position. Instead, he opts to tongue fucking the apex between your thighs. You try to not let his pride swell by wantonly moaning every time he hits something right. Which happens to be a lot.
Bakugou taps your ass cheek and teases your lips with his fingers. Is he asking for permission to finger fuck you? You make a whining sound to confirm that you need something inside of you.
“Good girl,” He praises and plunges his fingers past your labia.
“Fuck” You curse.
You can feel him smile against your sex as he slowly inches towards your tight hole with his tongue. You gasp at the sensation of his fingers curling inside your spongy canal and the assault on your asshole. Moaning his name, you look at your face and you’re surprised at the look that’s there. Your lips are torn from biting them to keep the sounds to a minimum. Your eyes have tears brimming in the corners. Bakugou continues to lick and thrust, driving you mad.
“Please,” you beg, “Please fuck me.” You can’t believe you are actually begging him to fuck you. The very man you hated so much.
“Have you been good enough? Want to see yourself fucked out of your mind? Bakugou stands and grabs your jaw. You nod your head with the little movement you’re allowed. You hear Bakugou shed the rest of his hero attire but you don’t dare turn to look at him.
“Hurry,” you plead.
Bakugou wastes little time in lining up with your entrance and beginning at a brutal pace. Letting out a strew of curse words, you let out a long drawn out moan. Using a staccato beat, Bakugou grips onto your hips to lift you up off the floor and changes the angles. He sets yet another brutal pace and you drop your head in pleasure. Bakugou slides out and pulls your hair by the scalp, making you look at yourself.
“I said to keep looking,” He growls out and you lazily look up at your image in the mirror.
You’re definitely fucked out of your mind. Your hair is disheveled and saliva runs down your chin. Your breasts have come out of your bra and shirt, nothing like you’ve ever seen before. Bakugou hums in your ear and slides back in. He thrusts and thrusts until you’re almost screaming in unison with them. There’s a tension building in your core that is threatening to snap. You grip the vanity as hard you can before your tipping point is reached.
“Katsuki,” You cry, “I’m coming.”
“Fuck, me too.” He grunts and you’re both moaning as you come down from your high.
Everything is silent as you clean up, head out, and go your separate ways. You leave in the same car but never say a word to each other. Soon, you’re home and you pass out from exhaustion.
The next day? Well, gossip gets around quick.
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ghxst-kun · 1 year
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"Aww, man!"You hear bakugo hiss from the floor. "This always happens!" he cursed, standing up.
You try to breathe as quietly as possible but you knew it was useless.
Katsuki had great hearing.
He turned around at lightning speed looking right in front of your face.
"Y/n?" He asked.
"Shhh! Keep it down! I don't want the others to know I'm in here!" You whispered, putting your hands over his mouth.
When he nods, as u finally remove ur hands from his mouth and let them drop to ur sides
You did your best not to look down and admire his half naked body.
"Why are you in here?" he whispered. "Were you spying on us?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"NO! The girls wanted to pull a prank on you guys but I ended up getting stuck in here!" You explained desperately.
"Oh!" he sighed, smiling a little. His face soon dropped. "So...did you hear everything then?" he asked, looking down a little and blushing.
You were way too aware of the lack of room in the closet. You was an inch away from being pressed up against bakugo body and it was driving your mind a little wild. Your imagination was going crazy with the possibilities. You were finding it hard to concentrate.
"Not everything…" you said, wanting to tell the truth but not wanting to sound like you listened in on purpose. Even if you did.
"Fuck. I'm sorry, Y/n" he said, a little desperately.
You watch him, confused. What was he apologising for? He still looked down, away from you and he suddenly punched the wall beside him.
You flinched as a bunch of equipment fell off the shelf and landed behind u guys. He jumped forward to avoid u getting hit and ended up flush against You
"You're really close" You whispered, feeling his hot breath against the exposed skin on the top of your chest.
His head was still facing down and his lips were millimetres away from your cleavage. Your closed eyes, trying not to think bad thoughts. He was your best friend. You are not supposed to be in love with your best friend. He was probably in love with another girl.
Your heart was pounding and you could feel your skin getting slick with sweat.
"Y/n" he said, barely more than a whisper. You could feel his lips brush ur skin.
You couldn't help feeling like the room got hotter. You felt a fire spread through your body, rushing through your veins until it pooled at your lower belly.
His head rose until you were face to face. His eyes were hooded and his lips were close enough to kiss.
"Katsuki?" You asked, feeling the whisper of his lips against your own.
"What did you hear?" he asked, his voice deeper and raspier
"I heard you talking to Kirishima about a girl and then you guys all arguing...and the other stuff" you blushed, thinking about katsuki saying he was bigger than Kirishima . You swallowed, trying to dispel your bad thoughts.
“So you don’t know who I like?”he asked, squinting his eyes to assess you.
"No" you sighed, and paused before adding "I'm sure they’re wonderful though…"
You looked down, unable to meet his piercing gaze.
"Why d'ya say that?" he asked.
"Because any girl that you like has to be wonderful. Just like you" you said, sadness seeping through your voice.
"Yeah.. They’re pretty wonderful"
"Well I'm sure they feel the same way and you can get married and have kids. Have the perfect life. You wouldn't need me anymore..."
"Man, I think about havin' kids with them all the time" he said, moving his head so he whispered it in ur ear. You shivered. "But you're wrong. I'd still need you"
"W-Why?" You spluttered, feeling urself go red.
"'Cause they'd need their mum and I'd need my wife." he said cockily, drawing his face away from your ear so he could watch your reaction.
You immediately blushed more than before and spluttered.Your heart was running a mile a minute and you felt the familiar heat settle between your legs.
Before u could think about it any further, he kisses you.
It was a little hesitant at first, like he was worried you was going to push him away, but as soon as you responded, he pushed back with a renewed passion, as if his whole body was overwhelmed with the need to kiss you.
It was like he had caught on fire, he moved his lips against yours in a frenzied passion, not wasting any time as he pushed you against the wall behind you and let his hands wander, not caring about the equipment he knocked to the floor.
Katsuki was actually kissing you. Did that mean you was his crush? It must be, right? He practically told you they were going to get married and have kids. You was pretty sure if he asked then you would say 'yes' immediately to either suggestion.
U moaned, unable to keep it in when realised that having kids with katsuki would mean having katsuki.. seemed to take it as a good sign because he pushed further into you, pressing his body flush against urs so that u could feel his thick erection pressing into u.
U gasped as bakugo took the chance to push his tongue into you mouth, tasting and pressing his tongue against your own. He tasted like gunpowder. That was the best way you could describe it; warm and smokey just like his smell. It turned ur legs to jelly and, if katsuki had not grabbed roughly onto ur hips, u would have collapsed in a puddle in the ground.
The shuffling of feet outside only made katsuki pause for a minute, stilling his lips against urs, before he continued again. Obviously deciding that kissing her was more important than being found out. U couldn't disagree, and u found it flattering that he felt the same.
Luckily, no-one entered as Katsuki’s hands wandered from ur hips, pushing under ur shirt until they rested on the bare skin of ur side, his thumbs skimming the undersides of ur breasts.
Your heart was pounding against ur chest, your breath hitched when He pulled away to look at u with hooded eyes.
"Y/n," he moaned, before he ducked his head to kiss ur neck. U raise ur head to give him better access, shivering as u felt all of his burning kisses.
You weren’t exactly sure how they had gotten to that point but you was just about ready to rip ur shirt off when Katsuki started tugging at it. He only paused his hot kisses for a moment to throw the material away, taking a minute to groan at the sight of ur breasts only clad in a lacy bra, before he pressed his lips against u again, taking advantage of the newly revealed skin by kissing his way over the top of ur chest.
You grab tightly onto his back, so tight u swore u must have dug ur nails in, but neither of u noticed as Katsuki’s hands slowly made their way to the back of your bra.
"Shit wait Katsuki~!" You cooed, forgetting that they should probably be quiet considering their surroundings.
He deftly unhooked ur bra.
"Shit, y/n. You're even hotter than I imagined." He groans, watching ur chest intensely, as if he was trying to memorise it for a later date.
Before u could even reply - or question the fact that he had imagined u naked - he had dipped his head down to take one of ur nipples in his mouth, rolling his tongue around it experimentally until u gasped. He used a spare hand to play with ur free breast, pinching and moulding it until u were finding it hard to contain ur moans.
He pressed u further against the wall and grinded against u, swearing at the sweet friction it created. Just as he was about to buck against u again, u wrap ur legs around his waist to get closer together. It was so worth it when u felt his hard length rub u again.
"Ah! Katsu! So good!" You cried, hardly able to make fully formed sentences.
Head clouded with lust, you pulled one hand from his back and snaked it around his front, slipping it into his boxers to explore the one part of him u had never been able to touch before. He hissed as u wrap ur hand around him, moving his head away from ur breast to press ur foreheads together. His eyes were scrunched shut and he let a gasp out as u gently rubbed up and down his shaft.
Before u knew it, bakugo was pulling off ur shorts and diving a hand inside of ur panties. You gasped - unsure whether it was because of the shock or the pleasure - as his hot fingers found ur clit and started gently massaging it.
"So warm," he moaned, moving his face so he could give u a lingering kiss. "Fucking Wet," he said, as he slid his fingers along ur slit, trying to find ur opening.
You was desperately clutching onto both his back and his erection, moving ur hand faster so he could feel just as good as he was making you feel right now.
You bit back a cry as his finger finally slipped into ur entrance. It was new and strange but it felt so good and when he starting moving it in and out u had a hard time remembering what u were supposed to be doing.
"So good," you gasped as he let another finger slip inside you. "So, so good!"
He started moving his fingers fast, teasing ur clit with his thumb.
"Come on y/n." He demanding, curling his fingers until u let out a quiet scream, "Fuck. You need to come."
You weren’t sure if it was his demand or the way he kissed u - hard - after, but it u shattered instantly, Katsuki swallowing your whimpers as u came on his fingers.
U could still feel his hard, throbbing erection in ur hands and u knew u were far from done. You needed him. So bad
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daisydaphne · 10 months
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Katsuki: Wtf u think u doing ???????
Reader: Just hugging you, asshole.
Katsuki: How annoying…. Keep doing that.
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pinky-glitz · 2 years
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ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴋɪɴᴋs? 2
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Part 2 ~ MDNI. Warnings: Breeding/Creampie, Oral giving + receiving, Praise, Degradation, Cock warming, Impact Play, Temperature play, Role play, BDSM, Voyeurism, Food play, Anal, Edging, Choking, Overstimulation, Body worship, Corruption kink, Blood play, Bondage, Double Penetration, Titjob.
Midoriya
Breeding kink. I don’t make the rules I mean? Just look at him. He loves kids and is a big family man. He wasn’t sure how it started or where it began but the first time he sheathed himself in your gummy walls and you begged him to cum in you, he was hooked. He’s the kind of guy to be into cream pie, after filling you up with his seed, he wants to watch it seep out and stuff his back in with his thick fingers.
Oral. He is a giver! This boy is so dedicated and a servicer. He loves giving you head, having you spread out on the bed, glistening pussy all bare for him to please is one of his favorite places to be. It’s so sloppy and he gets so intoxicated and heady. Eating you out also gets him so turned on, he’ll be rutting into the sheets while you’re whining under his tongue, his hooded gaze glued to your pretty expressions.
That does not mean he turns out a good sloppy toppy from you 😂😂😭 tho he doesn’t know what to do since he’s used to being the provider so just sitting back and watching you gobble him down is quite an experience.
Praise kink! He gets off from littering praises on you and receiving praises too. He’ll be mumbling the most sweetest things while he’s crushing your cunny 😂😭✋🏼 like
“That’s a good girl. You can take it all in, I know you can.”
“What a pretty baby, I’ll give you whatever you want, Imma take real care of you.”
“Don’t cry princess, is the pleasure too much for my baby?”
Cock warming. For the lazy days when he’s so tired from a long day/week of patrolling and fighting crime. When he doesn’t have the energy to give a mind fucking experience, he’ll sit you down on his girthy cock and cuddle, watching a favorite tv show of you guys while lazily playing with your clit, pressing soft kisses on your cheek and earlobe.
Shouto
Temperature play. You guys knew this was coming. Like how can it not be here. 🤨 Shouto has his ice-fire quirk and he only sees it for the fighting aspect, that was until you introduced the aspect of what it could be 👀. Sexually. Needless to say, he was intrigued and was compliant to your suggestion.
The best sexual decision in his life probably 😂😂 he becomes a groaning, whimpering mess when you pour the candle wax on his cold side, deliberately on his sensitive nipple and belly while you glide ice cubes on his fire side and encircle the cold blocks on his nipple, pulling a moan out of him.
Does car sex count as a kink 👀 bruh he’s into that Voyeurism shit. Todoroki is so aloof he’s down to fuck in a bush, if you two are at a celebratory party and horny, you can bet your ass he’ll take you behind a canopy where people are just a few feet away from you two and pound you from the back. Shifting your dress and panty aside to send you to heaven without batting an eyelash.
Yes, there’s been some scandals about that on entertainment news.
Food play. Shocking? Not really 😂😂 it came off as a spur of the moment thing. You spraying whipped cream on him and then he squeezes some chocolate syrup in retaliation and what do you know. A new kink has been unlocked for him. Licking your chocolate coated nipples and kissing your sweet lips was just too fun and enjoyable
Bakugo
Anal. I mean??? He’s into that shit 😂😂😂💀 (why does that sound weird in this context) so it’s no brainer that since he’s such an ass man he doesn’t mind fucking you in the ass. To him, it’s much safer and you’d not have any pregnancy scares 🤷🏼‍♀️
Edging. He loves edging you, he’s sadistic like that. Bringing you so close to cumming and then taking it back sends pleasure down his spine especially when you’re begging with your might and soul to cum and he gleefully denies it. Teasing you and telling you how you need to earn the right to cum. He can make it drag for an hour and more leaving you throbbing and crying.
Choking. 👀 don’t tell me you didn’t expect this? 🤨 I mean while he’s edging you till thy kingdom, he found out that wrapping his hand around your neck makes his cock so hard and that slutty expression on your face can almost tip him to edge. So here’s the thing, choking you to him is a sign of trust and plus nobody sees these sides of you so it’s an honor too.
Impact play. I mean? Duh! He has you over his lap while you’re wearing those tight stockings that totally drive him feral and he’s smacking your ass he loves so much. Loving how bruised it looks and how hot it feels under his palm. Plus you just let out the most prettiest whines he’s ever heard. He also slaps those cheeks of yours whenever you’re fucking. Be it from behind or when you’re riding him. Know his hands are never far away.
Overstimulation. It’s just a part of his sadistic side. Pressing that vibrator on your clit and watching you cum for the seventh time with your eyes rolled back and your legs trembling violently. Screaming profanities and babbling incomprehensible gibberish that all sound like music to his ears. Breaking you down and pulling you back up to do it all over again.
BDSM. What did you expect 😂😂😂 yes he’s into that way of life and yes he studied to be a good Dom. He actually attended classes for this 💀 He figured that the whole BDSM life was so sensually exhilarating and got his blood pumping and was one of the only ways he felt immense pleasure. So you’re his good bratty sub and he’s your strict dom who punishes his baby when its due and rewards her when she deserves it.
Body worship. It goes two ways with him. He wants you to admire every rippling muscle on his body, yes he works hard to maintain his godly physique so do compliment him. Rub your hands all over his body and kiss every spot because that’s what he’s going to be doing to you.
Degradation/Praise kink. Yes he’ll degrade the hell out of you, calling you the nastiest of names and shaming you for bouncing on his cock but in a heartbeat he’ll be the same man praising you, saying,
“Atta’ girl, you deserve my cock. Been a sweet little bitch for me, I’ll fuck you like the whore you are, angel face.”
Tokoyami
Corruption kink. This is a no brainer tbh. He’s just poetic like that, there’s something about the person he’s with being so innocent, cute, soft, naive that just feeds into this side of him. He feels mad guilty about this kink but he can’t help it, he just wants to taint you and drown you in his dark desires. Touching you in places you’ve never been touched and being there every step of the way. Fucking you in those frilly cute dresses that are white and yes he’s fucking you in a church. Just doing something so utterly taboo in a church setting just fills the desire even more. Like he’s the Serpent from the garden of Eden coming to tempt Eve, which is you in this context.
Role Play. You should’ve gotten it from the previous call out that he’s that dramatic. He’ll get the costumes and everything and he super down to play different roles. You know that Megan thee stallion line where she said “switching my wig make him feeling like he’s cheating.” Not that he wants to cheat on you but the spice of something new every time. Pretending not to know you in a club or his favorite role, you as a nun and him as a demonic entity. Fuck does that turn him on, the way he pounds your tight pussy in your outfit while you’re holding onto a rosary sends him into oblivion. Saying some stuff about how he’s your God tonight or you’ve strayed from the grace of heaven.
I guess you can say Heaven and Hell became just words to you and him.
Oral. Honey suck this pretty boy’s dick, it turns him to putty. He loves it so damn much. Watching you suck on his cock is one of his favorite sexual endeavors. It’s so nasty yet so sexy. How can you look so cute doing something so dirty, the paradox is something he’ll never grow tire of. So yes baby, gobble down that length.
Double penetration. 😳 Yeah he’s into that. I mean… you’ve got two holes and you love it when he fucks you in either of them so why can’t he fuck you simultaneously? So he’s pounding your ass, your legs spread open for him and your pretty sopping pussy gushing and clenching on nothing and he decides to amp it up for he’s precious princess and plugs up your aching cunt with a vibrating dildo. That just sends you over the edge, leaving you squirting all over his abdomen and boy does that unlock something in him. How much can you take? He still pounds into you while the vibrating dildo buzzes away inside your pussy as you become a stupid mess on the two cocks plugged up in your holes.
Bondage. He has fun with this, the art of shibari and you tied up in silk ropes is not something that inherently sends blood to his cock. He just thinks it’s really beautiful and artistic, still sexy and definitely will fuck you in the ropes but he’s admiring the work before mercilessly rocking your cunt and reminding you who owns it
Blood play. You knew this was going to come. Nothing too extreme, just you cutting him a little bit here and there. The adrenaline of being hurt just feels too good. He’s masochistic like that.
Titjob. Baby, he’s obsessed with those tiddies. Fuck on him with those and you’ve got him wrapped around your finger. It’s just so heavenly, especially when you suck on his dick while massaging your tits around it. He’s a goner 👼
Praise kink. He’ll praise you from heaven to earth. He can’t see himself degrading his princess. He’ll call you all the sweetest names in this world and still fuck you disrespectfully.
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Authors Note: This is a collaboration with a dear friend of mine, @katscki! Together we each wrote pieces about Bakugo regarding the topic of grinding, so make sure you check hers out!! Find @katscki’s version here: When Sparks Fly
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Bakugo Katsuki x F!Reader
Description: Bakugo had been trying to keep it together after eyeing you all night from how perfect you looked for him however he couldn’t resist. In a way it was ironic, how the both of you were virgins but couldn’t keep your hands off each other. 
Rating: Smut
Disclaimer: Dry Humping, Inexperienced Katsuki + Reader, Virgin Katsuki + Reader, Begging, Edging (if you squint), Dirty Talk, Pet Names
Word Count: 1,862
Links: Masterlist,  Ask Me Anything, Tag List
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You were just so fucking pretty. 
Bakugo could barely keep his eyes off you, watching as you sat so pretty in your powder blue dress, cheering the loudest for him in the crowd when he walked onto the stage. It was just a small ceremony, celebrating what felt like minor accomplishments to him in his career as a pro hero. But not to you, you were so proud of him, all dolled up for the occasion in support of your boyfriend. 
“I’m so proud of you, Katsu, next thing you know you’ll be accepting the reward for the number one hero,” you stated confidently, enjoying the comfort of your own home after having just been in a loud celebration. Now you sat comfortably on Bakugo’s lap on the edge of your shared bed, nails gently raking his scalp. 
Bakugo felt lost, brain nothing but mush as you showered him with compliments and endearment the whole day, still in your pretty dress that showed off every curve he loved so dearly. Both of you were tired from the long day, not even bothering to take off your clothes before crawling into bed to be wrapped in each other's arms. He still was in his hero outfit, although both his mask and gauntlets had been thrown haphazardly on the floor. 
“Baby,” he rasped, hands gripping the soft flesh of your ass to position you strategically on one of his legs. “Fuck, why do you make me feel like this.”
Your boyfriend was quick to lock his lips with your own, tongues grazing each other between several hot kisses of which Bakugo made sure to nibble at your bottom lip leaving it slightly swollen. You moan into the kiss, hands gripping onto his hair with a slight tug that had him jerking his hips up into the air. 
It surprised you how sloppy the kiss was, your boyfriend acting desperate with the way his hands roamed your body, squeezing and groping anything in it's reach. You and Katsuki had known each other for many years, but hadn’t dated until recently due to Katsuki’s adamancy about his dream being the only goal he could handle in his life. But he was just so fucking in love with you, in one overwhelming moment he spilled his feelings which lead to lead to your current relationship, barely being able to keep your hands off each other after dating for three months. 
Both of you had never had sex before, never really going farther then the first date, the inexperience obvious from how turned on the two of you were from the simplest of touches, but with each other it was like a switched flipped. 
He huffs, using his strength to push you down on his thigh, bouncing his leg in a way that sent a jolt of pleasure that ran straight to your cunt, already becoming soaked from the tension that is being built between the two of you.
“Katsu,” you panted, pulling away from the kiss despite his protests but never stopping the harsh grinds on his thigh. “I want you, want you so bad Katsuki.” Your tone was almost desperate, practically begging him to fuck you as you moved your hips quickly, humping his for any sort of pleasure.
He smirked, tensing his thighs so your clit could drag against his rigid knee causing you to cry out and grip his hair with more force. “I dunno, I don’t think you’ll be able to handle me pretty” he groaned, feeling his achy cock strain painfully against the rough material of his hero suites pants. He was sporting a hard on all night thanks to your pretty outfit and support. 
“You won't be able to take me,pussy's too fucking tight for that,” Bakugo whispered, petting your head as he went in to lap at your neck. You whined at his response, practically jumping on his thigh now with a pout on your face. 
“’Suki please, I can do it, please!” But he simply shook his head, pulling off your dress in one motion leaving you in just your panties. “No bra, huh? So fucking dirty.”
The sight of your breast bare to him has Bakugo drooling, quickly moving his head from your neck to toy with your pretty nipples. “No baby, I wanna prep you a couple times before you can take me,” he murmured, lapping at the sensitive exposed flesh. 
You moaned louder, feeling yourself get closer to your high from he pleasurable grinding but it seemed your boyfriend had other plans. He gripped your waist and lifted you easily from his thigh to his lap, where you could feel in excruciating detail the shape of his cock, twitching painfully as it made contact with your pussy through the layers of clothes. 
“Mmn, go ahead pretty, hump my fuckin’ cock,” he growled out, one hand continuing to play with your tit while the other made its way to your panties, just barely reaching below the fabric to grope your ass and lift it up and down, guiding you on his dick. “Want you to ride me just like this when you get the real thing, right?” 
You could only moan in response, loosing yourself in the feeling of clumsily grinding on the imprint of his fat dick, leaving a wet spot on both his pants and your panties. 
Bakugo couldn’t lie and say he didn’t feel just as desperate, mind buzzing from your moans and that hot wet feeling on his crotch. He wanted to so badly take you up on your offer and fuck your tiny cunt until he left you ruined, but he knew you wouldn’t be able to handle all of him. He wanted you to be properly stretched and prepared so when he finally sunk into your tight heat there would be nothing but bliss for the both of you. 
For now, he was satisfied with the way you gasped whenever his cockhead catches that soaking hole of yours. You gripped the orange straps of his hero suite to ground yourself form the feeling, working hard to keep up the pleasere but failing miserably from how hard your thighs were shaking. You were so close, right on edge from your boyfriend’s clothed cock.
“Gonna cum ‘Suki!” You warned, ready to let go but it seemed Bakugo had other plans, large hands grabbing your waist to still you on his lap where he could feel your desperate cunt twitch from being so close. You cried at his actions, whining as you tried your hardest to continue to grind although you were no match for his strength. 
“Relax before the only thing I let you grind on is my hand. Better yet I’ll leave you high and dry, is that what you want?”
You instantly shook your head, tears welling up in the side of your eyes due to how sensitive you felt, even the light touches of Bakugo’s heavy hands on your thighs had you involuntarily twitching. He knew his threats were empty, he was just as needy and leaving you would have been just as much of a punishment to himself. 
Bakugo lace a hand under each thigh, picking you up and laying you flat on your back on the bed before quickly getting onto of you. By instinct your wrapped your legs around him which caused him to smirk. “How bad you want this baby?” He whispered, fingers tracing the outline of your soaking cunt through your panties. 
“So bad ‘Suki so fucking bad!” You cried out, lifting your hips in attempt to get more friction but he only pulled his hand away and slapped your thigh as a warning. “Please, please...”
“Please what? Tell me baby, tell me what you want.” Bakugo grinned at the view, his pretty girlfriends all disheveled and desperate. With his hand still holding your down he leaned down and placed a feather like kiss on your pussy. 
You cried, the small action causing your head to be thrown back and let out a string of moans. “I wanna cum, Katsu please! I wanna cum so bad, make me cum ‘Suki!” 
That’s all it took for Bakugo’s resolve to snap and him position himself above you so he can ground himself on your soaked panties, licking his lips from faintest taste of you lingering on his mouth. 
“Fuck baby, so fucking pretty, huh? God damnnit!” He groaned, rutting into you with vigor, bruise-like grip on your thighs to hold them up for his brutal thrusts. “Looked so fuckin’ sexy in that tight little dress, promise you baby one day Imma fuck this pretty cunt so good your never be able to cum without me, I’ll fucking ruin it for anyone but me,” Bakugo growled, leaning down to place hot opened mouth kisses on your tits, taking the time to leave bite marks all over. 
Bakugo knew sex was supposed to be pleasurable, but he didn’t know it would overtake every one of his senses. Had him feeling like he needed to be wrapped in your velvety walls, needed to take everything you had to give him, needed to pound you nice and good until you looked at no one but him. 
“C-Cumming! ‘M cumming, cum for me ‘suki I wanna feel you cum.” 
Bakugo’s resolve quickly crurmbles at your words, humping frantically when he feels you com undone through your underwear, pretty hole twitching as you gush through the fabric from your orgasm. His name leaves leave your lips and your body shakes, eyes quickly rolling to the back of your head from the pleasure. 
The louder you moaned the harder he humped you, his body heavy on yours as he leans his weight ontop of you, pinning you as he babbles how close he was. He gives a final loud gasp, his hips stuttering and head coming to rest on your shoulder as he whines from making amess in his pants. He cums for a long time, only adding to the wet stain on his pants as he wastes his hot cum. You free on of your hands from under him to place it on his still throbbing dick, rubbing it slightly to encourage him to let it all out. 
Bakugo weakly thrusts against your palm even after he stopped cumming, humming from the added pleasure you gave him. Quietly, he pushes himself away from you to grab the sides of your head and force you to face him instead of watching his bobbing cock in his pants. 
“You saw that stain baby? All for you. Every last fucking drop belongs to you, pretty,” Bakugo kisses you once more, this time softer so you could feel the meaning of his words. “You’re my first and you’re sure as hell gonna be my last, ‘m fucking yours and you better say your mine.” 
Your chest feels warm from his words, it was hard for Bakugo to talk openly about his emotions, which is why he preferred actions rather then words, but this time he had opened up just a little, even if it wasn’t as innocent as most people would expect. 
“I’m yours, Katuski, all yours.” 
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Links: Masterlist,  Ask Me Anything, Tag List 
 Authors Note: Again! This is a collab so be sure to check out my dearest Amelia’s version of grinding / dry humping (linked at the top of this post) and don’t forget to show some love! Hope you enjoyed <3  Tag List: @katscki​, @libidinous-weeb​
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takingchences · 11 months
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ultraviolet masterlist ⋆₊ ❀ ¸࿐
★ Rated PG-13 ( most chapters )
A descendant of a legendary quirk longs to separate herself from her family name, but first she'll have to confront villains, ghosts from the past, and her growing attraction for Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight.
Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x OP!fem!oc
Warnings: mature language, fluff, slow burn, heated make outs, violence, and angst. Also, this story will probably be rated +18 in the future, so... yeah 😅
playlist + face claim + my masterlist
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Ch. 1 ❀ Sana Sakano: Origin
Ch. 2 ❀ Class 1-A
Ch. 3 ❀ Interlude
Ch. 4 ❀ Old Friends
Ch. 5 ❀ Masks
Ch. 6 ❀ Class Field Trip
Ch. 7 ❀ Into the Unknown
Ch. 8 ❀ Girl on Fire
Ch. 9 ❀ Frenemies
Ch. 10 ❀ Heart to Heart
Ch. 11 ❀ Things Unsaid
Ch. 12 ❀ Roaring Sports Festival
Ch. 13 ❀ Cavalry Battle
Ch. 14 ❀ Games, Bets & Propositions, Oh My!
Ch. 15 ❀ Little Miss Understood
Ch. 16 ❀ Confessions
Ch. 17 ❀
Ch. 18 ❀
Ch. 19 ❀
Ch. 20 ❀
more to be added...
Taglist: @the-weeping-author @randomhumans-blog @rv19 @ocharavitys @k1tk4tkatsuki @l0kisbitch @hanatsuki-hime
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fan-therapy · 2 years
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ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕃𝕠𝕦𝕕 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝔸𝕣𝕖 𝕀𝕟 𝔹𝕖𝕕- 𝕄ℍ𝔸
Warnings- NSFW/Smut, mild top/bottom dynamics (Let me know if I missed any!)
Characters- Tamaki Amajiki, Izuku Midoriya, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugo, Tenya Iida, Fumikage Tokoyami, Mezo Shoji (Characters are listed from loudest to quietest)
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1.) Tamaki Amajiki
Tamaki is, without a doubt, the loudest out of all the characters here. He just can't keep his voice down, Uh oh. He's a bottom and you're definitely going to hear him moaning, crying, whimpering, at some points even screaming. He's sensitive all over, leading him to make some of the loudest noises you've ever heard. No public play for you! Unless you can shut him up, which isn't likely.
2.) Izuku Midoriya
Second is Deku. Even if he's topping you or being the bottom, he's loud. You'll get similar sounds as Tamaki, just barely quieter. He's talking to you all the time, rambling about how good you feel, or how he's close.
3.) Denki Kaminari
Denki doesn't cry and his whimpers are quiet and rare. His moans are still a little louder than average, though not as loud as Tamaki or Deku. That doesn't mean they aren't pretty. His noises are high-pitched, and frequent too.
4.)Eijiro Kirishima
Kiri doesn't whimper as much. Instead, most of his noise comes from heavy panting and talking to you, telling you that you're doing good, you feel nice, whatever comes to mind.
5.) Bakugo Katsuki
Ah, Bakugo. I could not see Katsuki being a loud moaner. Maybe you'll get a few small whines when he cums, but not much. He usually just growls. Literally growls, saying whatever he feels like- saying that he's gonna cum or he's gonna ruin you.
6.) Tenya Iida
Iida, Iida, Iida. Where do I start? Anyways, he's on the bottom half of the list, so not much noise. He's not one to talk during sex, instead panting. The only time he'll make much noise is when he's close and making sure you know he might cum. Maybe a few small moans when he's close.
7.) Fumikage Tokoyami
I'll be honest, I nearly put Tokoyami at the bottom of the list. He still won't speak much, won't cry, nothing. Small sighs, maybe a whimper if he's extra sensitive, but it's not common. The good news is, when he moans, it's pretty. Real pretty, and a ton higher than his normal voice. His sighs are sooooo deep... it's hot. wooo boy i just got carried away
8.) Mezo Shoji
Finally, at the very bottom of my list, is Shoji. I just feel like he... won't be loud. Cute little sighs and the occasional whispered praise, but that's it. Hot, though. The only noise is your moans and the sounds of skin on skin. clapping cheeks tbh HAHAHA
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mo-yin · 1 year
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Just learned how to use the website and my favourite character has been bullying me non stop😭💀
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