#boxer bakugou mmm

[katslittleshit]

You wanna? He kisses your forehead, letting his hands wander down to your ass while the two of you talk, Could always take ya upstairs for more. He smirks and chuckles at the idea, Or maybe you wanna go dance? He starts to sway on the spot, holding your waist and pulling you tight against him, Dance’n with no panties on and my cum coating your thighs?

Outside the door, Kirishima’s cleaned himself up as best he could with a dish towel, slipping his softening cock back into his damp boxers with a groan of discomfort. He can’t believe he just did that… or that he’s still standing there, just barely catching the tail end of Bakugou’s suggestion, making him blush all over again.

-💥

I wrap my arms around his next and lean up to kiss his cheek, mmm, whatever you want. I kiss the corner of his mouth and turn in his hold, pressing my ass against his crotch. Just lead the way.

I walk straight in the middle of the two directions, letting him decide where he wants to take me.

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[kingkatsuki]

Yep, I’m still thinking about older, inexperienced Bakugou~

Warnings: 18+, 30+ year old virgin Bakugou, cumming in his pants.

Bakugou’s long, slender fingers danced along your neck gently as you leaned into his side, slowly working out the kinks and pent up stress of the day as you allowed yourself to relax into his touch. His hands were just so warm, a pleasant side-effect of his quirk as you leaned into his touch. A soft sigh leaving your lips, your eyes fluttering shut as he continued rubbing soothing circles against your skin.

Bakugou wasn’t often one to initiate contact, his inexperience in dating meant he was hesitant to try anything new or make the first move in fear of getting it wrong. It was almost the opposite of how tenacious and brave he was in his line of work, his dream the focus of his teenage years which had now become a near reality with his position as number two in the hero rankings. This keen focus on becoming the best hero during his former years had meant he had no experience in relationships. Being with Bakugou Katsuki meant you got to experience many firsts with him.

Aging gracefully well into his thirties, scars marking his muscular frame and a scattering of stubble against his sharp jaw. He was like a fine wine maturing with age, and you couldn’t deny the fire that burned inside you every time you caught sight of him.

The moments where he was brave enough to initiate contact were few and far between, his embarrassment of not knowing what he was doing often meant he’d avoid the situations completely or stop them before they went too far. The amount of steamy make out sessions you’d had together were often cut short by him having to pull away and disappear for a few moments. You’d assumed that it was because he was still shy and not ready to further things, but the reality couldn’t have been more different.

Bakugou couldn’t control himself around you, those make out sessions always ended in him ruining pair after pair of boxer shorts. Your touch alone was enough to send him hurtling over the edge in record time, but it was something about your voice that had him close to his limit every single time.

“That feels so good, Katsuki.” You whined, your hand moving to hold onto his thick thigh. Your fingers pressing against the inside of his leg, sitting dangerously close to his crotch as he tried to conceal his own groan of pleasure.

A soft blush glazed against his cheeks as he listened to each sweet sound that left your lips. You were so fucking hot and his cock was twitching uncomfortably underneath his sweats, gritting his teeth as he resisted the urge to move his hand down to palm himself.

You were such a tease, did you have any idea just what you were doing to him? The effect you had on him? Each luscious sound that fell from you only served to make him even more hot and bothered. Sweat saturating his palms now as he continued to rub your neck, the familiar scent of his quirk filling the air which only seemed to incite you more.

“Katsuki.” The way you murmured his name was unlike anything he’d ever heard before. Like a choir of a thousand angels singing his praises, his hips subtly shifting on the couch as he tried to conceal the hard bulge between his trousers, looking down nervously to see whether you’d be able to notice exactly what you were doing to him without even looking at him. He felt like he could cum at any second and he wouldn’t be able to stop it. If you kept uttering his name so sweetly and calling out sweet symphonies he would be gone in an instant.

His hand pausing on your neck as he tried to focus on something, anything to distract him from the situation at hand. Breathing in a deep breath to try and calm his body down, his head resting against the back of the couch.

“Mmm, ‘Suki are you okay?” Your glossy eyes turned to look at him, he darent meet your gaze in fear of losing control. Your hand moving up his thigh as you turned your body, the tips of your fingers ghosting against his bulge.

“Shit.” He muttered, unable to stop his hips from jerking at your touch, trying to give himself some much needed friction, “I can-”

The sensation too intense, too overwhelming as he felt himself leap into euphoria, his climax surging through him as his thighs began to shake. Thick, wet tears clumping in his lashes as his bottom lip began to quiver. Deep, heavy breaths reverberating in his chest as he tried to calm himself down from the intense orgasm. Nothing like he had ever felt before and yet you’d managed to bring him to his knees with little effort.

“I’m so sorry, Suki. I didn’t realise.” You replied so innocently, your lips curving into an innocent pout, making him want to lean forward and capture them in a fierce kiss.

“You’ve made such a mess.” You began to squeeze at his crotch, the sensation of his warm release sticking to his skin and boxers uncomfortably had his hips stuttering, feeling his cock twitch from your movements as you moved to tug his pants down, the glistening sheen of his cum against his skin making you rub your thighs together to offer yourself some relief. Not that you would ever complain at the sinful sight in front of you, something so powerful about bringing such a strong man to his knees. Running one of your fingers through his messy release, Bakugou’s teeth clenching in a hiss as you grazed the sensitive underside of his tip.

The exact moment you leaned forward to stroke your tongue along his inner thigh to lap up his cum, he feels his entire body convulse. Convinced in that moment that you’ll be the death of him.

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[aphroditedahlias]

Bully bakugou

Chapter 1// lunch time

Tw// non con oral seggs ( katsuki receiving), impact play?  Degration

Reader is female, bakugou is aged up ( collage au) uhhh I think that’s it?

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Chapters will be released in pairs of 2, not sure how many there will be. 

30 minutes into class you’ve lost focus thinking about the weekend. It’s been a while since you’ve seen your friends back home so you’ve arranged for them to stay at your apartment.

You jump half way out of your seat when you hear a slam on the desk behind you.

It’s katsuki. It’s always katsuki.

He leans forward and grips your hair in his fist.

“ mmm, saved a little spot for me yeah?” He whispers.

He makes sure Beyoncé knows his spot is behind you. No one wants to be the unlucky person to find out what happens if they don’t listen.

You let out a low sigh knowing no one will intervene. Eveyone on campus has seen the way he treats you, even the teachers. You’re in collage and staff members won’t do anything about a student being harassed?

He tugs a little harder when you don’t answer so you breathe in and mutter a quick yes.

Satisfied with your response he lets go and you let go the breath you swear you’ve been holding forever although it’s only been a few seconds. Your heart is pounding in your chest. He usually pesters you throughout any classes you share but he’s leaves you alone for the rest of the period.

You know he will expect some sort of compensation for having mercy on you.

After an hour more of the class everyone packs up their things and shuffles out of the room, linking up with friends and discussing what to get for lunch. Your left sitting there hoping katsuki somehow left the class and wants nothing to do with you. As the last few people leave the class, you hear him stand up and and walk around to be in front of you. He looks at you with a sinister smile and you don’t know whether or not you’re going to cry.

You know you can’t avoid it so you Stand up and let him grab onto your waist and maneuver you through the crowd of students.

To outsiders you could pass as a regular couple, but everyone in school knows that’s not the case. They see the way he gropes at your tits and leaves bruises on your neck from all the sucking on it he does. They see the way he forces you to straddle his lap so he can hump in between the lips of your pussy while you try not to stutter or moan while reading a book to him. And they see the way he slaps your ass so hard you stop walking and he has to deliver another one to the opposite cheek to remind you that you don’t have any choice but to move.

Still no one does anything. They avert their eyes, not wanting anything trouble.

He guides you to an empty classroom and leaves you standing at the door as he sits in the first chair he comes into contact with.

He settles himself down and stares you with a scowl taking over his features.

“ what are you fucking stupid? You don’t know how to walk? Get the fuck over here” he sneers.

You quickly walk up and him let him pull you inbetween his legs.

He lifts your shirt and nizzles into your stomach, placing soft kisses. He puts his hands on your waist and applies force, making you coil in and drop to your knees.

He looks down at you through his lashes and raises his hips, signaling for you to pull him out.

you can see his bulge through this loose sweatpants and you hate the way your mouth waters at the thought of tasting him. You don’t notice how you unconsciously lick your lips.

You pull down the front of his sweats and boxers just enough for his cock to jump out.

It’s large, the head is a pretty shade of pink and you wrap your hand around his engorged tip.

He lightly hisses at the contact and you feel him jolt a bit. Whispering a small praise that makes your face heat up.

Biting your lip you hesitate for a second but you don’t have time to brace yourself because he’s pinching your face to force open your mouth and stick his fingers down your throat.

He lets go of your face but you know he wants you to suck on his fingers.

After a couple of seconds he takes his fingers out and stroked himself, making him slick enough to where he can hear the sound.

He grabs the your hair into his fist and without anymore of a warning he shoves your mouth on him.

He lets out a guttural moan as your nose meets his pelvis. The warmth and contraction of your throat has him desperately humping himself into your mouth.

You look up to see his eyes closed up and his mouth is open, after a few seconds of rest he looks down at you.

“ come on get me there, you always know how. Use that tongue.” He grunts out

You pull your head off of him completely and wrap your hands around his base, stroking him and then taking him into your mouth once again.

You’re going slower than usual.

Before you know what’s happening he stands up with his hand griping your head back and he snaps his hips, moving sufficiently in and out of your mouth.

Your eyes are watering and your slapping at his thighs trying to get him to let up.

All he does is let out a laugh and fûck into your mouth harder.

“ dirty little bitch. You’d let anyone fuck this throat huh? “ he spits at you, letting his saliva hit your forehead. He thinks you look perfect like this.

You try to shake your head but he doesn’t allow you to move as his balls slap against your chin.

Just as you think youre about to pass out from the lack of oxygen, he thrusts himself to the farthest part of your throat he can reach and he throbs. You try to get him to cum faster by swallowing him and he grips your head tighter.

“ fuck fuck fuck fuck do it again, shit take me down that throat, good girl fuckkkk”. He moans

His seed his warm and thick, you cant taste it because of how far back in your mouth he cums but you choke a bit as you try to breathe in.

He watches you become a spluttering mess as he tucks himself back into his sweat pants.

Once your finished panting you look up and he rewards you by helping you to your feet.

Your knees hurt and you almost fall but he catches you and smashes your lips against his.He sneaks his tongue past your lips and makes you gag once more before letting you go.

He sends a searing slap your check and you fall back to the ground.

“ don’t fucking kiss me slut. God knows how many people you’ve met in your mouth.” He hisses.

You stay quiet although you want to scream at him that he kissed you first.

He walks to the door of the class, stepping on your fingers and laughing when your clutch them to your chest.

“ I’m gunna text you tonight. Make sure you answer.” He says over his shoulder as he the door closes.

You check your phone to see how much time you have to grab lunch but 2 minutes isnt enough.

You limp to your next class and your teacher knows not to call on you.

Even if she did, you wouldn’t be able to speak.

Part 2

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[katsbaku]

HEAVEN AND BACK

pairing: bakugou x f!reader

warnings: 18+!, domestic?, bakugou adores reader, unprotected sex, creampie, calls reader bitch once

wc: 1.3k

so soft, your skin is so soft.

bakugou feels his mind turning fuzzy as he trails his fingers along the inside of your thigh, his other hand placed sweetly along your hip. the soft sound you make when he grips your thigh a little too tightly makes his eyes dilate, eyeing you with vermillion eyes that makes you bend at his will. he adores you, he finds out. it almost makes him want to throw up. the cringe feeling erupting in his stomach when you roll your hips towards him, a little plead escaping your pretty little mouth.

“want me to fuck you?” he asks so simply, but the words make you lean closer to him, depending on his grip to keep you up. you sat so prettily in his lap, a cute skirt adorning your body. when you walked out of the bathroom in your small skirt with a sweet smile on your face, it almost immediately made his dick rise. saying you had a surprise for him, and him only. oh, how much he wanted to ruin you.

“mhm,” you nod your head and make a quiet noise when you notice him lost in thought. bakugou can’t seem to stop the little smirk on his face, moving both of his hands on your hips, lightly raising you up.

he raises an eyebrow, “no panties? just how desperate are you?”

your hands grip at his shoulders, “very. please, fuck me. i want- need you to fuck me.” you correct yourself.

bakugou wants to tease you more, make you beg for him more and hear the soft whines you make. but he can’t seem to deny you when you jut out your bottom lip. fuck, he’s such a sucker for you. he tuts, seeming annoyed or nonchalant, but you can see the small smile on his face as he moves his boxers down his legs and kicks them off. you stay raised like a good girl until he taps your thigh and instructs you to lower.

“ah,” he hisses when he feels your bare pussy against his center, “haven’t even fucked you yet and you’re soaking, hm?” bakugou tilts his head to the side, looking at you as your eyes scan his in embarrassment. “don’t be shy,” he holds your face in one of his hands, an egotistical smirk replacing his once angered features before, “you’re about to be filled anyway, don’t worry, baby.”

you wiggle your hips a bit, and bakugou drops his hands to your sides again and glares at you, snarling in your direction. you feel small under his gaze, but you also feel safe. bakugou would put your needs above his own, whether he likes to admit it or not.

“please, baku-”

“hm?”

“katsuki,” you quickly let out, correcting yourself before bakugou decided to stop being so nice.

“mmm,” he hums, slightly lifting your skirt and hovering your entrance over his cock, lining himself up. “can you take it?” he asks, leaning in to softly whisper in your ear. his voice is gruff, sending shivers down your spine and making you fall into his trap.

“yes, yes. i can. i always can.” you exhale as he slowly lowers you, “oh, f-fuck.” your noises are pure ecstasy, exhilarating him him further.

“so tight,” he groans. every inch he inserts makes your body feel more and more like jello. “such a warm cunt, all mine.”

when you’re full seated on top of him, you’re gasping for air and clutching tightly onto his shoulders, nails digging into his bare skin. bakugou has a bruising grip on your hips and you’re sure it’ll show up tomorrow and cause dificulties later, but right now it feels nothing but good. his grip is possessive, keeping you in place as your start to squirm.

“move, please?” you ask sweetly, and bakugou can’t stop from raising his hips up. your breath hitches, a breathy moan escaping you and your eyes squeezing shut when he starts with an abruptly fast pace.

bakugou hums, laying all the way back and bringing you with him so he can thrust more easily. his heels dig into the bed, his fingertips almost piercing your skin as he aggressively humps into you. it feels so good, he almost immediately found your sweet spot and you had been waiting all day for this. all day for his touch. all day for his cock.

“gonna take my cock, hm? gonna take all of it?” he huffs, his voice shooting all the way down to your core as he pounds into you, “bet you want me to fuck your pussy full, huh? fuck it full of my cum.”

you fall forward even further, whining as your hands go to grip the bed sheets beside bakugou’s head. “yes, yes please. want you fill me up.” you struggle getting your words out, but manage not to stutter. “please, katsuki. oh, fuck, fill up my pussy.”

your moans are so soft, so sincere and ringing in his head with euphoria. he can’t get enough of them. he can’t get enough of you.

“don’t worry, i’ve got you. gonna make you cum all over my cock and fill your cunt up. make a fucking mess out of you.” his words are so sharp as he lets out the prettiest groan you’ve ever heard. you’ll never get tired of hearing him, never get tired of feeling him.

“fuck, ‘suki.” his nickname rolls off your tongue without much thought, and this earns you a thumb to your clit, rubbing harsh and fast circles. “oh! my god, fuck!” you lower your head onto his shoulder, moaning into his ear and still clutching desperately onto the sheets. his cock is hitting your spot with each thrust, bringing you closer and closer to your release. you can feel him pulsate inside you, and he can feel your walls wrap tighter around his dick, clenching around him.

“fuck, fuck, fuck,” bakugou’s thrusts start to turn sloppy, but still fast and rough. you couldn’t imagine him any other way, really, and you wouldn’t want him any other way. “gonna fucking cum inside this pretty cunt. and you’re gonna take it, fucking... take it.” he groans louder, before biting down onto your exposed neck, making you yelp at the stimulation.

“katsuki! g-gonna cum. fuck, i’m gonna cum.” bakugou groans, lifting your head up with the other hand that wasn’t abusing your clit.

“look at me when you cum, wanna watch you cum all over my cock.” he licks his lips, a lazy smirk on his face, “gonna take this load, hm? be a good bitch and take it.”

you gasp, legs twitching and starting to shake as you feel your orgasm grow and collapse, bubbling inside your stomach and snapping. “‘suki! fuck fuck fuck!” you try your best to keep your eyes open, looking at him as your pussy clamps onto him and rapidly convulses.

bakugou growls lowly in his throat, “that’s it, fucking cum all over me.” he licks his lips again, shutting his eyes and placing both of his hands on your hips, losing himself in the feeling of your pussy. “f-fuck! cumming, gonna cum and fill you up. fill your sloppy cunt.” his cock throbs as he thrusts one last time before you feel him shoot his cum into you, bottoming out and making sure he keeps as much as he can inside you.

you gasp as you feel his cum start to drip out of you and down to his balls, “katsuki,” you whine.

“shh,” bakugou shushes you, pulling you into a sweet, loving kiss that makes you forget what you were even complaining about. “idiot.”

you smile into the kiss, and so does he. “you fucked me dumb.”

“damn right i did.”

when bakugou slips out and quickly cleans you, he finds the content look on your face so adoring. bakugou wasn’t someone who was openly affectionate but when it came to you, it was like everything changed. he found himself turning a completely 180, and even though he still struggles to show it a lot of the time, he still completely adores you.

you sent him straight to heaven, and back.

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[crazywritertomboy1224]

Hey, welcome fellow weebs to my writing page. This is my first writing post here. Hope you enjoy! <3

Bakugou Katsuki x Insecure, shy, clingy, fem listener

MINORS DNI

Warnings: unprotected sex, fem! receiver, pregnancy threat, rope bunny bottom reader, brat baku, mommy/daddy kink

TW: blood, belt whip

Word count: 2035

“Hey!” Bakugou slams your door open then shuts it.

Your head snaps up, surprised, and you hide your bloody hands and knees in your shirt. His eyes dart down to your chest where you’d hidden your hands.

“What the fuck?” He grabs your hands and turns them over so your palms are facing up. He examines your palms, then looks up at you with a worry in his eyes that he’d always hidden from you.

“What the fuck happened?” He grips your wrists harder.

Your hands and voice shake as you answer. “I- I fell outside coming up the steps.”

He shakes his head and grabs your hands. He leads you to the bathroom, lifts you onto the counter, and starts cleaning you up.

“I didn’t mean to-”

“Shut up.” You fall silent and look down at your knees. He dampens a washcloth and gently wipes the half-dried blood off your wrists, careful to avoid the cuts.

“I can do this mys-”

“Shut UP.” He grinds his teeth and glares at you.

“I got this.” His face relaxes slightly as he busies himself with your arms. He sighs and wipes harder at a particularly stubborn part. After he finishes with your right arm, he switches to your left one and proceeds with the same process. “I’m sorry.” You speak.

“Stop that. You don’t need to be sorry.” He snaps.

“But I still am-”

“I SAID STOP IT.” Angry sparks shoot from his palms and scorch your forearm. You shriek in pain and pull away. You rub your arm where he burned you and blood starts to pool up again. He grabs your wrist gently but strongly and pulls it away from the other arm.

“I’m sorry.” He grimaces. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

You look down and hang your head in surrender. “It’s fine,” you mumble.

He shakes his head again, which hurts more than the cuts themselves. Knowing that you let him down.

“Hey. Lift up your head,” he orders. You shake your head and hang it down lower. “Now.” He threatens. Again, you defy him. He hooks his index finger under your chin and lifts up your head so your mouths are at the same level.

“You didn’t do anything wrong.” He looks into your eyes with a burning love you’ve never seen from him. He touches your lips to his gently, just letting you know he’s there.

“I love you, you hot mess.” He says, tipping his head down to start cleaning your knees.

“I love you too, Great Explosion Murder God Dynamite,” you whisper back. He chuckles softly at the use of his hero name. You wince as he scrubs at a particularly rough spot. He notices, drops the washcloth and grabs the sides of your head with his hands.

He kisses your forehead, applying more pressure than normal. “I’m sorry. I don’t really know what else to do. I know this is really weird but I love you and I want to take care of you,” he says tentatively.

You lean into his touch and savor the moment, knowing full well it’ll be a while until you feel him like this again.

“I just want you to know,” He growls, hands on your thighs, “I’ll always be here. When you fall, I’ll be here to pick you up. When someone hurts you--mentally or physically-- I’ll kill them. Okay?”

You look down at your knees and hide your face as a tear drops onto your knee, washing some of the blood away.

“Y/N,” He says with urgency. “Tell me you understand,”

“I understand. Thank you.” You say, as more tears fall down your face. “Thank you for always being there for me.” He grabs the sides of your head again, and wipes the tears off your cheeks with his thumbs.

“You’ll be okay.” He whispers against your lips before he kisses you passionately. He lets go of your head and grabs the sides of your hips. He pulls you closer to him as his tongue snakes inside your mouth and meets yours.

You let out a low moan as he seizes your hips and lifts you up off the counter. You feel the dried blood start to crack and fresh blood start dripping down as you flex your fingers and reopen a few of the cuts. You relish in the sensation as he places you on the bed and pulls his belt off.

“Which one?” He snarls, holding up his belt in one hand and his handcuffs in the other.

“Both,” you reply, pulling off your blood-stained shirt. He looks at you with an anger you’ve only seen once. He scans your body, licking his lips, then strips off your shorts and panties.

He settles you under him and kisses you again, while chaining your hands to the headboard. He walked back to the footboard of the bed on his knees and stripped off his pants, socks and shirt, leaving him in slim-fitting boxers.

“Take off the boxers,” you order.

“Take them off yourself,” he replies, smirking. You fling your feet forward and pull down his boxers to reveal his rock-hard erection.

“Bring it to me,” you command. He obeys and strides to you, still on his knees. You lean forward and take his length into your mouth. You pull your head back and forth and then swirl your tongue around his head. He flips his head back and moans.

“Oh fuck, mommy.” He cups the back of your head with his muscular hand and shoves your mouth farther down until you’re choking and gagging and drooling on his cock. You feel blood start dripping down your arms again.

He licks the blood off your wrists and continues licking down your arm until he reaches your elbow, then pulls away and licks the blood off of his lips.

He moans loud and deep as you feel warm liquid squirt into the back of your throat. You choke, then swallow. You pull away and look at him, mouth open, drool dripping from his softening cock and running down your chin.

A string of drool drips on your tits and he leans down and licks it off. You tilt your head back and let out a soft moan.

“Fuckkkk, daddy.” You start to pant as he takes your right tit into his mouth and fondles the left one. He sucks on your right tit and gently bites the nipple, while roughly squeezing the left one.

He pulls back, grabs the belt and opens his mouth to release the built-up suction from his mouth on your tit. He grabs your hips and flips you over, so you’re facing the pillows.

Your hands latch onto the headboard and Bakugou slaps the inside of your thighs and spreads them apart. The belt smacks your ass on both sides and he bends down and kisses your asscheeks.

“Fuck, sexy. Your pussy’s so wet.” He runs his tongue up and down over your cunt and sucks the wetness off. You moan in pleasure and he smacks the belt against your lower back.

“You want more, Teddy Bear?” It sounds like he’s gritting his teeth.

“Yeahh,” you moan gently.

“Tell me how much you want it.”

You moan loudly and almost cum in his mouth, but luckily you hold it back.

He kisses your pussy lips and swipes his tongue side-to-side on that sensitive bundle of nerves at the tip of your clit. Your legs twitch as his tongue starts to harden on your pussy. His strong hands grip the insides of your thighs and he lets out a soft moaning growl.

His grip tightens on your thighs as he holds them still. You’re upside down on the bed, hands chained to the headboard, Katsuki licking your pussy, holding your thighs above his shoulders.

Your feet are pointed in midair, unable to touch anything solid. He straightens up, swipes his fingers through your folds, and licks his fingers. You hear the bed springs squeak as he repositions so his cock is at your entrance.

“Do you want it, baby?” He growls, swiping the head of his cock through your folds and barely prodding at your entrance, teasing you, almost to the edge. You struggle to hold back your orgasm and let out a moan.

“I want it, daddy. Give it to me. Please.”

He balances at the entrance to your cunt and slowly enters until he’s about two inches in, then he thrusts. You lurch forward, pressing your hands against the wall behind the bed to stunt your launch. He lets out a growl, one you’d never heard before.

“God, your pussy’s so fucking tight, baby.” He snarls, thrusting deeper and faster by the second. When you feel like he’d reached your limit, he pushes you harder.

He pushes further and further into your pussy, until it felt like you were going to burst. You don’t try to hold back anymore. You let it all out and feel your pussy tighten around his cock.

“Good girl,” He whisper-growls, as you feel your cum drip down to the sheets. “Did you cum for daddy?” You nod, knowing full well if you try to talk you’ll let out a huge moan and embarrass yourself.

You feel his hand snake around your shoulders and grip your throat, as he continues to pound into you. “What did you say, Y/N?” He asked, leaning down to whisper in your ear.

“Yes, daddy.” You moan loudly. His grip on your throat tightens as he thrusts harder for the last few strokes. You feel the hot, burning sensation of his cum shooting into your womb. He groans while you moan, letting him know exactly how much you like that.

He pulls out and his softening cock flops down. He shifts to the side, away from you, still admiring your body as it’s literally chained up for him, open for his appreciation and only his.

He finally unlocks the handcuffs and you roll over onto your back, feeling the dried blood on your knees come off on the sheets. Small pools of blood bubble up on your knees, but they clot rather quickly. Bakugou flops down on the bed beside you and looks over at you.

“You came in me.” You speak, out of shock. This was the first time this had happened.

He nodded. “Mhm. I wanted to last time but you would’ve killed me.”

“Was it enough to get me pregnant, do you think?” You ask shyly.

“Mmm. Yeah, definitely.” He answers, unfazed.

“Are you going to leave me if I keep the baby?”

“WHAT? ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?” He screams at you.

“I- why wouldn’t you? There’s nothing chaining you to me.”

“STOP FUCKING TALKING LIKE THAT, YOU DUMBASS. I’M NOT LEAVING YOU. UNDERSTAND?”

You nod, tears welling up in your eyes.

He pulls you close to him and gently bites your neck. “I didn’t mean to make you cry.”

“It’s not your fault, I’m just sensitive.” You reply, sniffling.

He runs a hand over your belly. “If my--if OUR child is growing inside of you, I’m not going to leave either of you. I love you too much to do that to you.”

A tear runs down your cheek. You reach up and swipe it away. “Thank you.” you say simply.

“For what?” He asks innocently.

“For saying you’ll stay. Even if you’re just saying it, it’s making me feel better.”

“Y/N?” He asks.

“Yeah,” you reply.

“Please tell me you’ll keep the baby.”

“What?! Of course I’m keeping the baby. Don’t be crazy.” you reply, rolling your eyes.

“Okay. If you say so.” He replies, grabbing you forcefully and dragging you onto his chest. Eh kisses the top of your head and whispers in your ear, “Go to sleep, Y/N. I’ll look over you. I promise.”

He rests his chin gently on the side of your head and you nuzzle the top of your head into the crook of his throat. You let out a sigh of contentment and slowly drift off to sleep, very aware that Bakugou hasn’t fallen asleep yet.

Only when your breathing slows and your body relaxes, does he allow himself to sleep.

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This will be my first one-shot on this blog, so please any constructive criticism will be really helpful! Hope you all enjoy. ッ

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It was a chilly starry night. Japan from the balcony window had never looked so serene until now. The bright stars that dotted the dark velvet sky, giving the gloomy canvas a little bit of life--of light. It was somber yet luminous, they drew the lights of heaven and gave the citizens of below a meager taste of something so divine and sublime, a measly fragment of the beauty we long to see in ourselves and the world around it. It was magnificent.

A heavy knock interrupted your attention on the black before you, muffled whispers and giggles could be heard from the opposite side of the chestnut door. As you lifted yourself from the glass railing you took a brief gander at the clock sitting on the desk beside your TV. It read 2:43 a.m.

Wrapping a small nearby cardigan around your frame and rubbed your eyes of sleep before making a beeline toward the door, the muffled voices becoming clearer as your got closer.

“Dammit Bakugou, quit messing around and give me your keys!”

“Gotta find it in my ass first shitty hair!”

Swinging the door open your (e/c) optics landed upon a frustrated Kirishima who was wrestling a very drunk Bakugou for a silvery white ring of keys right outside your flat doorstep. Bakugou seemed to be having an absolute blast, giggling like a little school girl as he evaded Kirishima’s attempts to swipe the item from his grip, and Kiri was having none of it. They both seemed rather oblivious to your presence and persisted to look like complete idiots in the halls of the complex.

“Both of you stop it before you wake up the neighbors!”

Your harsh tone is what finally received their attention, gazing timidly at you with wide eyes frozen. In one last attempt to get a rise out of Kirishima, Bakugou swiped his palm brutally on the back of his friends head, his head flung forward rough smack and a grunt, mumbling something about Katsuki being a dick. You heaved out a sigh at the sight of your boyfriend, his face sheen with a thick layer of sweat and a radiant red flush adorned his cheeks and across his nose. His eyes still the blazing crimson you had come to adore so much puffy and irritated.

“Sorry ‘bout this (y/n)... I didn’t mean to wake ya but Bakugou has had too much to be alone right now, and I still have to take care of Kaminari so...”

Kirishima timidly began to caress the back of his spiky locks, giving you a sheepish grin and gave a quick glance at the blonde next to him who was struggling to keep himself from tumbling forward. Too exhausted to even argue, you simply waved Kirishima off and moved to grab hold of your intoxicated boyfriend. The strong aroma of what was seemingly Fireball mixed with rum made your nostrils flare in distaste, far from his usual caramel scent.

“It’s fine Kiri. Just get home safe ‘kay?”

“Yeah, have a goodnight (y/n)”

You slammed the door behind with a swing of your foot, you then proceeded to lead Katsuki into your bedroom with an arm wrapped around his bulky torso to keep him straight. He stumbled over his feet a couple times along the way there, leaning on you for support so he didn’t face plant or dive to the floorboards in any way. He was mumbling incoherently to himself, slumping against your shoulder which led to his breath brushing up against the side of your face and into your ear, the hot sensation produced a shiver down your spine. Katsuki interpreted this rather well, because he immediately attached himself to your neck and pressed soft, open-mouthed kissed to your soft spot. He knew exactly how to drive you crazy even if he couldn’t even fucking walk straight.

“I need you babygirl.”

“Not tonight ‘Suki, maybe tomorrow.”

Your eyes fluttered shut at the feeling of his searing hot lips against your pulse, his wet tongue slipping out everyone and then teasingly. You hummed softly and weakly cupped his scalding cheek to pull him from your nape, cursing whatever deity that made him so goddamn tempting.

“C’mon lets get you ready for bed hun.”

“Mmm... Babe...”

He groaned lowly as you sat him down at the foot of your bed, his large frame slouching over his knees. Crouching down you gripped his ankle and raised his seemingly massive leg into your lap, silently untying his shoes whilst feeling his vivid gaze burning holes into your skull. Placing his shoes to the side you began to fumble with his belt to get rid of his ebony jeans. Amid doing so, Katsuki had graced with a lazy smirk and casually reached his generous hands to your head, running his fingers through your (h/c) strands.

“Hell yeah, this is what I like to see baby.”

Fuck. The way the words fell from those lips made you utterly weak. Your face felt like it was on fire with how carnal his gaze was, you were sure you looked like a fish out of water with the shock and overwhelming arousment you were feeling. Nevertheless, it was short lived when Bakugou dropped onto the bed and burst into a fit of laughter and giggles just by your reaction. You couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle with a twitch of your brow, you gave a quick smack to his thigh and tiredly tugged at his jeans once he had calmed down. His endless taunting was never so apparent until now and frankly, it was debilitating and instigating all at once.

“Stay here. Please don’t try and get up, I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”

“Yeah.. Sure.”

He released a small giggle and his head rolled to his left shoulder, laying tired on his back upon your white duvet. You rose from your spot on the floor and exited the bedroom to get him a glass of water and some ibuprofen to somewhat relieve his hang over. You didnt think you’d return to find a very naked and very erect Katsuki laying splayed out across the bed, the remainder of his clothes discarded on the side of the bed and his arms crossed behind the back of his head, his sculpted six-pack presented to you in such a way it made you drool like a fucking dog.. And the same arrogant smirk he’d been adorning for entirety of his stay among your apartment, the same enticing glimmer in his optics.

“Oh my god Katsu! What the fuck?!”

You shrieked, averting your eyes to your feet and stumbled around to find his boxers or at least something to conceal his manhood. Bakugou cackled our in delight before he was met with his boxers on his face, picking up on a faint grumble and your feet stomping toward the nightstand next to him.

“Put on your damn boxers Bakugou! I’m too fuckin tired for this shit..” You hissed at your dopey, idiotic boyfriend as he just began to fumble with the garment and mishandle them up each leg, snickering throughout the whole process. “Okay okay... No need to yell. So much for trying to serve it to you like a Hot ‘n Ready Hotpocket.”

You’ve never laughed so hard in your damn laugh at that. He grinned at your shaking form, watching intently as you struggled to breath through each laugh and chuckle, snorts coming out every few seconds. God, you hated him and loved him simultaneously for doing this to you. You wanted to give in to his desire because Jesus the sex was with him was down right unbelievable. Man, did this hunk of a man know how to pleasure a woman and fuck was he exceptional at doing so. Although, at the same time you were tempted to knock his ass into sleep. Either way you couldn’t officially decide. After several moments you composed yourself, taking deep breaths as you made your way into your restroom. You managed to stifle a few chortles in the process of grabbing a rag and moistened it with lukewarm water from your sink, then returned thankful you hadn’t walked in on another naked Bakugou. Making your way around the king sized mattress you were pleased to find he had already taken the ibuprofen and the water both absent.

“Let me clean your face baby. It’s all sweaty and sticky.”

You mumbled out drowsily, sitting down beside Katsuki and tilting his chin up to face you and nimbly wipe his face clean. You looked up at him to make sure we wasn’t falling asleep and you froze, your heart erupted at the sight you were provided with. Katsuki’s face was free of his usual scowl, instead his eyebrows were relaxed, tilted upward and his lips in a small, soft smile. Those dazzling vermilion eyes staring into you, glistening with so much adoration and passion for you. You choked, mesmerized with how calm and serene he looked. The next words to tumble from his lips could’ve sent you melting onto the floor like wax.

“I am really really... Really in love with you (y/n).”

You believed every single word. You never even questioned it for a second in that moment. Really because you had no reason to discredit his love for you, he was a genuine man with a sharp and palpable tongue 24/7. You both were aware of that, and you didn’t complain. It was nice to have him so honest with you, and yes sometimes he wasn’t always nice with the way he expressed such honesty you had grown accustomed to it. Which is why you had been so shocked to see the brash and usually loud brute suddenly become so hushed and tender.

“I mean it princess. I love you so fuckin’ much. I know I don’t really show you how much I do like normal shitty couples, and i’m really fucking sorry for that but I love you with everything I got babe.. I know how much I can be a pain in the ass sometimes.. But.. I promise I’ll never stop lovin’ you, and I’ll show you every damn day just to fucking prove it. M’kay? Your fucking stuck with me until you’re too damn old to even try and fight me on it. I’m so happy I met you and I’m terrified at the same, ‘cause fuck babe I never knew I wanted love until now, until you. I never saw the fuckin’ point. So please jus.. Fuckin’ stay and be in love with me too.”

He refused to give you a chance to reply before he gingerly took your face into his hands and brought his lips to yours. The world fell away as you felt his soft, chapped lips against your own. The kiss with just as delicate as his words and touch, moving smoothly and overwhelming emotion. You immediately raised your hands to weave together behind his neck, pulling him in gently to deepen the kiss. In response to this, Katsuki rolled his tongue across your bottom lip in a silent request for an entrance. You whimpered, opening your mouth as his tongue began to explore your wet cavern, faintly tasting the alcoholic beverages from just hours before. His thumbs swiping tenderly across your cheekbones and your fingertips tangled themselves around his strong neck.

It wasn’t rushed or rough in any way, not like the many nights were he would intend on fucking you senseless, this is when he would truly let himself be vulnerable. Moments like these when he was so damn soft and loving toward you, and only you.

The kiss lasted for what felt like only a minute when in reality lasted 15 minutes. He left you seeking for more. Heaving for breath at the mere intensity of the make-out, resting his forehead against yours, noses brushing against each other gently. You both stayed like that for a moment, just basking in each other’s loving glow with stupid grins across your lips. You took your time taking in this hidden side of your boyfriend, loving each second of it while you still could before he would return to his sullen self. You reveled in every moment you lost yourself in his soft caress, were it was nobody but the two of you acting almost as one. In which you could feel close to him away from intercourse and instead with sensual kisses and grazes. Nonetheless, he was certainly the half that made you whole.

“I’m in love with you too Katsu’.”

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Confessing to the Bros

Description: so basically, Sero is crushing on you and during a hangout session (boys only) they play truth or dare that turns into basically Sero confessing his crush and the others hyping him up. Warnings: swearing (bc why not), maybe some aww moments, mentions of substances (a joint) Also this uses gender neutral pronouns bc...inclusivity is seggsy

FLEXXX TAPEEEEE...anyways ON WITH IT!

(stick around to see a cute gif at the end)

YOU WERE WALKING into the dorms with your two girl best friends, Mina on your right and Jiro on your left. “Oh come on (Y/N) you’re literally one of the smartest ones in class, how have you not seen it?” Jiro pointed out, Mina nodding along with her.

“What are you guys talking about? I...I don’t have a crush on anyone and no one has a crush on me. Are you kidding?” You laughed, though you mostly sounded bitter. “Why would anyone crush on me when Momo is literally sitting a few seats away.”

“You’re joking right? You’re literally hot as fuck.” Mina replied quickly, scoffing at your self-deprecation. 

“Who has a crush on me then?” You quirked an eyebrow at the pink haired girl who’s cheeks seemed to blush a darker shade of pink before looking at Jiro who quickly averted eye contact. “Oh come on guys, please we’re best friends we don’t keep secrets.”

“It’s literally so obviously Sero.” Mina blurted out, before covering her mouth with her hands, her eyes widening. “You didn’t hear that from me!”

“No way.” You laughed in disbelief. There was no way he liked you. He didn’t even act any differently around you. “Where are the guys anyway?” You changed the subject as you got to the common room, sitting on the couch with the girls. 

“I don’t know. Kaminari was rambling about how, and I quote, ‘the bros need some time to reconnect and realign our chakras.’ Whatever that means.” Jiro rolled her eyes at the thought of the electric blonde.

“Mina did you tell him about subliminals and binaural beats again?” You asked, your eyes shifting to the pink girl who shifted uncomfortably in her seat, running a hand through her messy pink hair.

“Whatttt? Of course not...” Mina looked up at the ceiling before her eyes looked at you and Jiro. “Ok maybe...”

“Whatever, let’s go hang out in my room.” Jiro shrugged, growing bored of the common room as you all agreed to hang out in her room and listen to music.

MEANWHILE....

“Denki what the hell is this? I thought you said we were gonna watch movies.” Sero crossed his arms, flopping down on one of the beanbags in Kaminari’s room.

“Of course we aren’t. That’s boring. I only said that so you would come.” Denki scoffed before a large smile grew on his face. “We’re gonna play truth or dare!”

“That’s childish as fuck.” Bakugou growled from his spot on the floor, glaring at Denki who seemed to shrink in his seat slightly.

“Hey! No it’s not! It’ll be fun!” Denki replied in a sing-song voice, taking a blunt out of one of the drawers in his dresser. 

“Where’d you get that?” Kirishima wondered, glancing around at the other boys to see they had gotten significantly more interested than before.

“Don’t worry about it.” Denki’s shady response came before he lit it, opening a window and sitting back down, taking a drag and passing it to the explosive blonde. 

Some time had passed, and the joint was almost gone and the boys were definitely long gone.

“Alright...Katsuki truth or dare?” Denki asked between laughs as he laid out on the floor staring at the boy across from him. Bakugou raised an eyebrow at the use of his first name but only rolled his eyes in response.

“Dare...I’m not a fucking extra.” Came his response, causing the others to laugh.

“Mmm...” Denki, paused thinking for a moment before his eyes seemed to light up, a sure sign that whatever he was about to say was either dangerous, stupid, or a mix of both. “Strip to your underwear!”

“Your gay is showing Denki.” Kirishima giggled, nudging the blonde who laughed as well.

“Yeah well, he did it didn’t he?” Denki gestured slowly towards the spiky blonde who now sat on the rug in only a pair of black boxers. 

“Flex Tape...truth or dare?” Bakugou’s gruff voice said, pulling Sero’s attention from where he sat zoning out and in his own thoughts.

“Um...truth.”

“Pussy.” Bakugou snickered as Sero’s eyes widened and he stuck up his hands.

“No! I picked dare last time!” Sero protested.

“Tch. Whatever.” Bakugou shrugged. “Who’s your crush?”

“Wha-W-What?” Sero’s cheeks reddened significantly as the other boys giggled and nudged him. “I don’t have a crush..” The black haired boy answered, his voice going higher than usual.

“You’re lying.” Bakugou pointed out.

“I’m not saying.”

“You have to. You chose truth.” Kirishima pointed out as Sero rolled his dark eyes with a sigh, falling back to look up at the ceiling. He covered his flushed face with his hands.

“It’s (Y/N).” Sero mumbled, his words being blocked by his hands.

“Sorry, what was that?” Bakugou teased, his eyebrows raising in surprise that Sero had actually said something.

“It’s (Y/N).” Sero huffed, sitting back up before looking around. “Happy now? It’d never work anyway...they don’t like me like that.”

“It’s (Y/N)?!” Denki and Kirishima screeched, their smiles growing and eyes sparkling.

“I knew it!” Kirishima announced as Sero looked at the redhead dumbfounded.

“How?”

“Come on man, it’s not hard to notice. Every time you say something funny that makes everyone laugh, you always look at them to see if they’re laughing and then you smile more because you made them laugh.” Kirishima explains, making Sero’s face flush a deeper red.

“Plus you literally stare and drool over them.” Kaminari pointed out.

“No I don’t!” Sero grew defensive.

“Yeah you do...but I don’t really see it. (Y/N) is average at best.” Bakugou remarked causing Sero to blink rapidly.

“How can you say that?! (Y/N) is the most amazing person ever! They’re kind, super smart, they literally always help everyone around them no matter wh-” Sero paused his rant, flushing again when his eyes met Bakugou’s.

Bakugou sent him a knowing look as the other boys snickered. 

“And I can’t believe I fell for that.” Sero mumbled, crossing his arms in embarrassment. 

“First of all, you all owe me five bucks...second of all, now we just have to set them up! (Y/N) likes you, you know?” Denki said, holding out his hands as Kirishima and Bakugou begrudgingly dug through their wallets, fishing out the money and throwing it at the boy. 

“(Y/N) likes me?” Sero asked in awe, completely ignoring the fact that Denki and the boys bet on him and you. 

“I have my sources.” Denki replied trying to sound mysterious.

“Well, who said so?”

“Well Mina...” Kirishima began to explain.

So you stuck around...here’s your reward :)

SMILEY SERO!!!!

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[midoriyas-wifey]

Pairing: Bakugou x Reader

Rating: E

Kinks: body worship and blowjob

Warnings: none

Bakugou’s tanned muscles rippled in the low light of the room, goosebumps erupting wherever your fingertips touched. Soft lips pressed tenderly against his carotid -once, twice- his lover leaning back up, gaze meeting his own again. A small, crooked smile crept up your face, admiring him.

“You’re absolutely stunning, you know that, right?”

You once again lowered your head, trailing kisses ever further down his body. Between every kiss, there were murmured words of adoration. How much you loved him, appreciated him. How he was their own personal number one hero. Bakugou felt his head rush and a pulse of salacious heat zing down his spine and flood his dick with an excitement for any sort of relief or stimulation.

Usually he was not so easily aroused (yes he was, his dick jumped just thinking about you), but being praised by you was a special kind of aphrodisiac.

A flush spread up the usually tough and grumpy man’s face with every word of praise, his own heat and passion encompassing him. He rose up on his elbows to watch your descent down his delicious body with anticipation. Your hot, pink little tongue came out to swipe sinfully down the line of his pecs, down his abs, and swirled at his bellybutton.

Fuck you were good. Bakugou would be pressed to admit it, but you could play him like a damn fiddle.

Sensing his eyes on you, you looked up from lavishing him in your affections, now having reached his happy trail. A devious smile full of pleasurable promises split your face as you motioned for him to scoot to the edge of the bed.

He did so eagerly; bringing down his huge, strong hands to begin working at his bottoms.

However, this was your night to be in control, so you took hold of his hands, pressing them back down to the mattress to support him as you slowly tucked your fingertips underneath his boxers’ waistband, teasingly tugging and snapping it. You bent down, letting out a hot breath over the obvious bulge in his boxers before mouthing over it, pressing more soft kisses and kitten licks to the hidden shaft.

A low growling whine escaped Bakugou’s throat, this sort of barely-there teasing had gone on for 15 minutes already, and he wasn’t known for his patience. He once again clumsily placed his large hands over his lover’s, fumbling to push his final article of clothing off and let it tangle at his feet.

His impressive dick sprung up, leaking thick and virile precum from the flushed tip already. Delicious.

You looked up at him through your eyelashes, your hand coming up to stroke and wrap around it softly. Any amount of contact with his dick was enough to elicit a soft hiss from him, while his eyes creased shut to focus on the pleasure you were offering.

After a few good pumps, that naughty tongue came out to play again, lightly flicking over the head, prompting Bakugou to wrap his thick fingers around your hair. Slowly, your lips wrapped around him, anything left out was quickly taken care of by your hands. A shallow rhythm was taken up, the control completely with you. You hummed a happy little tune around him, the vibrations making him see stars. God, you were good at this.

A deep groan was pulled from his chest as you suddenly applied suction around the tip before bobbing all the way down until your nose was buried in the wiry blond hair at his base. You swallowed around him, his hips squirming in a desperate bid not to just fuck up into the hot mouth wrapped so greedily around him.

Bakugou swore he’d meant to keep this a gentle and loving experience with you at the helm, he really did.

Fuck it.

His hips bucked up into your mouth while simultaneously shoving your head down on his dick, a surprised gag coming from below him. His hands became less of an encouragement and more of his anchor on reality, tugging and gripping to remain grounded. His toes curled into the plush carpet beneath his feet, ruby eyes rolling up into his head in ecstasy. Finally. After the initial thrust, you were easily able to keep pace, used to his impulsive antics by now.

A white heat set his body on fire, starting with his gut before filling him from the tips of his toes to the roots of his hair. After all your teasing, he knew he wouldn’t last long on your talented tongue.

“Fuck, y/n!” His salty, thick cum flooded your mouth, creaming down your throat with abandon. Wildly huffing, he took a long moment to wind down, his mind finally reconnecting with his body.

He was able to register panting, and looked down to see his lover kneeling between his legs, your head on his strong thigh. You were thoroughly out of breath, with his cum still trickling in sticky trails over your bloated, plush lips. You licked your lips, looked up at him, and smiled.

“Mmm, love you so, so much, baby.”

“I love you too, babe,” And that mouth.

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[applsauss]

Frustration

Series: Blink: The All-American Hero

Description: Katsuki takes himself too seriously and you make a joke out of everything, including him.

Quirk: Blink. (Y/N) can instantaneously teleport short-distances. She does not have to see her destination, however the matter she teleports cannot replace that which already exists (meaning she can cut herself in half by teleporting halfway through a wall).

Fandom: 
My Hero Academia

Pairing: 
Bakugou Katsuki/Reader

Word Count: 
2.6k+

Warning(s): 
None

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Bakugou: I’m coming over. 

(Read 7:43pm) 

      You don’t bother responding. It wouldn’t change anything, especially when he’s already made up his mind - but that’s besides the point because you’re glad that he’s coming over anyways. You’d been unnecessarily bothered by his appearance all day and you’re more than eager to make-out with him the way you usually end up doing when he stomps up to your room at this time of night.

He knocks on the door, and you hop over the mess on your floor to answer it. “(Y/N), we need to-” he starts spilling a speech that sounds weirdly prepared as soon as you swing the door open, but he doesn’t get very far in before you’re fisting the collar of his shirt and dragging him down so your lips meet. You’re not in the mood to listen to him complain about Midoriya, and usually he just needs to blow off steam rather than stew in malcontent anyways.

He grunts into your mouth, but relents and lets you pull him in your room. He kicks the door shut behind him so it slams with a wall-shaking bang, and then you’re not pulling so much as he’s pushing you towards your bed, whatever he was going to say forgotten for the moment as he squeezes your hips.

Your heels hit the frame of the bed, and you momentarily lose balance. It’s enough to make you wobble, then forcefully part from Bakugou as you fall back into a sitting position. 

Bakugou’s chest is rising and falling, lips open and spit-slick as he breathes heavily. His eyes are unfocused until he meets your gaze, and then he closes his mouth, and swallows. “... Listen-” He starts again.

He looks unreasonably attractive like this, and you can see all of his bare neck and the underside of his jaw. You jump up to smooth your hands across his muscular shoulders and press a wet kiss to the bottom of his jaw, urging him to continue with a quiet hmm to indicate you’re paying attention. 

His words stall and his adam’s apple bobs as he swallows. 

You continue to lay kisses across his smooth skin, and he rests his hands on your shoulders by the base of your neck, touch feathery and light, squeezing every once in a while, like he can’t decide whether he wants to keep you where you are or push you away. 

You introduce your teeth to the mix with a teasing scrape and he pushes you away lightly. “... (Y/N)...” 

“What is it, Katsuki?” You drag your hands down his front, fingers pressing into his shirt until you reach his waist and are able to poke your fingers under the hem, ignoring the denim of his jeans to seek out soft skin. 

“I’m trying to…” He snaps his mouth shut when you dip your fingers into the waistband of his boxers, which are peeking up over his low-slung jeans. In a fit, Bakugou pulls his phone out of his front pocket so he can bend his knees, then forcefully guides you away from him and onto the bed. You try and scoot up so your head’s by your pillows, but he clambers onto the bed after you and hooks his hands behind your knees and yanks you back down so your hips meet his, snug. 

You let out an airy breath at his manhandling, and press up to kiss him again. “I’m…” he keeps trying to talk, “trying to…” You start playing with the hem of his shirt again. “... You…” It’s hard to kiss someone who’s rambling. 

You think distantly that he tastes like soy sauce. He must have just come up from the kitchen. You use enough force to push him off you, then sling a leg over his hips, effectively straddling him. “Mmm, stop talking…” you mumble into the kiss, your tone teasing, and that seems to be as much as Bakugou can take. 

He grunts, then pushes you off him by the hips and stands. “I’m leaving,” he says, and then he does, leaving you to stare at the door, confused at the turn of events that have suddenly left you alone on your bed. 

Maybe he forgot he had to do something? You huff, then throw yourself back so you’re laying on your bed, staring at the ceiling. Your head flops to the side, and you notice he left his phone on your nightstand. It’s hard to ignore the feeling that you’ve done something wrong, so you restlessly stare at some homework until you decide that it’s late enough to excuse going to bed. 

***

      You don’t think too hard about last night, even after Bakugou never showed up for breakfast. After all, he’s Bakugou; He has moods, he goes through phases, and if he has something to say, he’ll say it.

When you skip into the classroom, Bakugou is already at his seat, scowling the same as he always is, only today he isn’t blaring music in his headphones as he waits for class to start. With his phone in hand, you skip over to his desk and take a seat on the one in front of it. 

You wave his phone in front of him, but when he goes to grab it, you yank it back and hold it up by your smiling face. He directs his glare from the desk to you, lips pursed and eyebrows all scrunched up under his bangs.

“Good morning, Bakugou,” you beam down at him. 

“Good morning,” he grunts, more to placate you than anything else. 

You hold his phone out for him to take, then yank it back again when he tries to take it. This time, he grunts and drops his hands to the table. “… (Y/N).” His voice is a low warning. 

The rest of the class ignoring you as all of this plays out, and you’re barely able to keep your laughter and smile under wraps. 

You repeat the interaction a third time and Bakugou slams his hands on the table and stands up to face you, causing you burst out laughing. He lunges for you, his desk screeching across the floor, and you toss his phone at his chest and warp just out of reach, crouched on top of another desk, ready to leap away if necessary. 

Bakugou lets out a puff of angry air through his nose, like a bull staring down a red cape, and sits back down. When he shoves his phone in his pocket, you swing your legs out from underneath you and blink back to the original desk in front of him. “Tough time waking up this morning without your alarm?” 

His fists clench on the desk. “You’re making me mad.” 

“Not my fault you forgot it in my room.” you say back, hoping he’ll get that you’re teasing him. You still remember the way he kicked himself out of your dorm all huffy and upset, and this is all you got to try figure out what he’s so twisted up about.

He just grunts in acknowledgement, then sets his head heavily on his hand to stare straight ahead towards the blackboard. 

You reach over to flick his ear and he swats at your hand before you can touch him. “Fuck off. You’re too happy in the morning.” 

“Whaaat?” You ask, moving to flick him again and he smacks your hand away, this time giving you a hard glare. 

“Seriously. Cut it out.” 

“Okay,” you feign retreat, and he sets his arm back down on the desk when you leap up to flick his ear. He shoves his open palm towards you, a little explosion lighting it up and you’re caught halfway through a laugh before you warp to the complete opposite side of the room, an explosion sizzling in the space you’d just been occupying. 

Half the class jumps, woken up by the sudden loud noise, and the other half idly watches, used to your antics, but always happy to watch Bakugou have a melt down. 

You’re waiting for a further overreaction, some more back and forth, when Bakugou just sits in his seat and stares forward towards the whiteboard without so much as insulting you. 

You’re confused, and when he continues to ignore your existence for the rest of class, you begin to worry even more. 

***

      “Is Bakugou… mad at you?” Mina whispers to you when Bakugou sits at the far end of the table instead of right next to you, like he usually does. 

Kirishima stares after his friend, then shoots you a confused look, but you can only shrug, just as in the dark as he is, and so he turns back to Kaminari. 

“I… Don’t know,” you mumble, pushing your fried rice around in your bowl, eyes trained on Bakugou, who instead of eating, just scowls at his tray like it said something he didn’t like.

You don’t know what’s eating him, but you’re going to get to the bottom of it. Afterall, that’s what being in a relationship with Bakugou is all about, right? Poking and prodding at his sour moods until he breaks and you catch a glimpse of the real him, insecurities and all?

***

      Bakugou dodges you for the rest of the day, until finally, you spy him from the kitchen as he slips into the boys shower room. Naturally, you follow, intent on cornering him and twisting his arm until spills the beans and lets you pamper him until he feels better. 

You blink into the bathrooms behind him, just in front of the entrance. He doesn’t show any signs of hearing you enter, and is instead still stalking towards the showers in the back. 

“Bakugou…” you call out to get his attention, and he immediately stops, shoulders going tense and rising next to his ears, his shower bag clenched in a white-knuckled grip. You grow insecure, and lean back against the door. Maybe he really is sincere this time when he tells you to fuck off, but he can’t just avoid you. He’s obviously upset about something, and you’re going to help.

“This is the boys shower room.” he grunts in the same dismissive voice he’s been using with you all day.

“I know.”

“Then leave.” 

“Bakugou,” 

“Fuck off.” 

“No! I just want to know why you’re mad at me!” You say the words before you can think them through, and you cringe at how selfish it sounds. ‘I just want to know why you’re mad at me!’ not, ‘I want to know what’s got you so bent out of shape!’, not, ‘I want to know how I can help!”

He’s quiet and tense and you hear the familiar crackle of explosions nestled in the palm of his empty hand before he clenches his fists and the sparks go out. You catch a whiff of caramel. 

“Bakugou,”

“Fuck off.”

“Bakugou!”

“You know what? Fine!” Bakugou shouts as he wildly whips around to face you. “It’s because you were making me mad at you on purpose!” He’s shaking with barely concealed rage and glaring right at you as he continues. “I know I yell a lot at everyone, and I don’t give a shit about those extras, but I don’t want to actually be mad at you!”

“Oh..” You didn’t think… You never thought...

“OH? That’s all you have to say? Of course that’s all you have to say, you’re a fucking moron with the emotional intelligence of a fish.” 

You stare, stunned, at him. 

“I tried to have a real conversation with you last night and you wouldn’t even give me enough space to say what I wanted to say! I want to know where we stand after your stupid exchange ends. Graduation is only a semester away! Do you have plans? Are you staying in Japan? Are you leaving? If you’re leaving, are you ever coming back?”

You can’t say anything.

“You’re so fucking stupid, sometimes, YN!” he continues, “I love you! I want us to have a future!” 

“I didn’t…” 

“You didn’t what? Think I cared?” 

“Bakugou… You know that’s not”...

“No! That’s exactly what you think, isn’t it.” 

“Bakugou!” 

“Stop saying my name over and over and just answer me, god damn it!” 

“I... “ you gulp, “I wanna stay!” 

“Good!” He shouts, and then you’re both left in the deafening silence. He’s panting, seething, and you feel like you want to melt into the door behind you. 

“I want to stay, Bakugou,” you repeat, quieter, and suddenly you feel like you’re going to cry, the admission making you feel so brittle, and all you want is for him to hug you but he doesn’t want to hug you and it’s all your fault - because you couldn’t see that he was hurting, because you kept trying to fix things by being funny. 

He doesn’t say anything, and you both stand in the wet smelling bathroom, staring at each other’s feet until Bakugou lets out a short, hurt “Fuck!” He drops his shower supplies and takes a seat on the floor, back against the wall next to the sink. 

He bows over, cradling his head and you don’t know what to do, don’t know why your heart is pounding so hard. He forces his hands into his hair and pulls hard, then lets his arms drop loose over his knees. He turns his head sideways to peek at you, and for a brief flash, you catch the ashamed expression on his face before he turns away to look at the tile again. 

“Come here,” he demands without moving an inch, still staring down at his feet. 

You jump, but don’t move any closer. Mouth dry. 

He drags his forearm across his face, sniffs, then glares at the wall in front of him, not looking at you, but not hiding either. His eyes are red and his face is wet. He reaches his arm out towards you, and then you find yourself moving closer before you made the choice to.

You swiftly make your way farther into the bathroom, then drop into a sitting position next to Katsuki and shuffle yourself so his outstretched arm is over your shoulder and you’re turning your head to press the side of your face to his chest. 

Immediately, he wraps both arms around you and presses his nose to the top of your head. At first, you’re stiff and hurt, and then he sighs, body sagging, and you feel yourself relaxing into the overbearing heat and tight hold Katsuki has you caught in, like he’s desperate to keep you at his side, like he’d never let anything happen to you. His hands are burning hot.

The thought is nice. 

He’s sniffing, quietly quivering every once in a while, and you can feel the moment the stress from the situation undoes you. You swing your arm around to grip at his T-shirt as you start to cry earnestly. 

You didn’t realize you’d be this bothered by Katsuki ignoring you, being upset with you. It’s dumb to get so wrapped up in relationship squabbles, but it’s something that can’t be avoided, not when you care about the relationship as much as you do. 

“I’m sorry for shouting,” Katsuki mumbles into your hair, “and for getting mad-” his voice cracks and you hug him tighter to you, so your glasses are pressing painfully into the bridge of your nose. 

You remove a hand quickly to pull your glasses off and wipe some of your own tears away. “I know. This is dumb. I’m sorry, too.” 

He lets out a hot, pent-up breath and you return your hand to it’s place on his chest, over his heart and lose yourself to the rolling silence that settles in the wake of a fight.

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-


Masterlist in desc.

#bakugou katsuki #bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha #bnha x reader #bakugou katsuki imagine #bnha imagine

[iloveisaac-foster]

Hi part 8 here WARNING More 15+Gay stuff (btw i have a secret planed there is tiny tiny hint in this about it hope ypu enjoy)

*Wednesday afternoon they all got off school early everyone is in the common room talking*

Bakugou:*notices deku is uncomfortable*

Deku: I-i am going to the bathroom.

Bakugou:*follows and locks the door*

Deku: huh?! What are you doing?

Bakugou: i can smell your pheromones!

Deku: oh yeah sorry I'm in heat i was going to shower but--

Bakugou: theres a bigger problem...

Deku: what do you mean!?

Bakugou: I'm in rut

Deku: whats that?

Bakugou:*explains*

Deku: so if we have sex it will be less intense right? There's no problem there

Bakugou: y-yeah but if i cum theres a 100% chances you'll get pregnant

Deku: so... Pull out

Bakugou:*explains about knotting*

Deku: wow i didn't know about all this stuff! Why not buy.... U-uumm....

Bakugou:?!

Deku: hehe c-condoms?

Bakugou: alright you go back to our room I'll go to the pharmacy...

Deku: oh okay *both leave bathroom*

Bakugou: see you guys layer we're going to bed!

*everyone see ya bye! *

Kami: who goes to bed at 8 that's so early.

Bakugou: S-SHUT UP *gives deku a piggy back*

*in their dorm*

Deku: kacchan I'm hungry

Bakugou: I can pick up something when I'm at the pharmacy! B-but before i go c-could you.... U-uumm *sighs*jerk me off!?

Deku:!!!!??...... *pulls bakugous pants and boxers off* of course but how about this is instead *sucks bakugous dick*

Bakugou:*moans* Dekuuu~

Deku:*sucks harder and rubs it at the same time*

Bakugou: *pants* aaahh d-deekuu I-I'm going to *moans and cums*

Deku: *sits up and kisse bakugou*

Bakugou:*kisses back and realises deku gave him his own cum breaks kiss and swallows* you Fucking weirdo

Deku:*blushes* well I'm not finished yet

Bakugou:!!!?

Deku:*slowly rubs down bakugous body and jerks him off*

Bakugou:*moans* mmph aaah~ deekuu~

S-stooop!

Deku:*does it faster and licks his chest*

Bakugou: your so h-hot! Aaah~ stop! *cums in dekus hand*

Deku:*slowly stops* k-kacchan!

Bakugou: I told you to stop *sits ontop of deku and bites his lip*

Deku: kacchan no!?

Bakugou:*ignores him and takes his boxers off*

Deku: stop we don't have the U-uumm c-condoms and I'm still hungry

Bakugou: shit... fine I'll go *leaves*

*At the pharmacy*

Bakugou:*walks up to the counter with condoms*

Todoroki: hey bakugou.... Can i help you

Bakugou:*sets condoms on the counter* this doesn't have to be awkward icyhot! *blushes*

Todoroki:??!!.... How's midoria

Bakugou: he's fine! do you not think i can protect him!!?

Todoroki:*scans the condoms* that will be ¥764 please

Bakugou:*gives the money and leaves* Thanks *on the way home he picks up a spicey indian*

(Bakugou and deku at their dorm)

Deku: mmm thank you it tastes so good

*after their food*

Bakugou: d-deku i cant wait any longer

Deku: wha-

Bakugou:*pushes him to the bed and makesout with him*

*They take each others clothes off*

Deku: k-kacchan here *gives him the condom*

Bakugou: *opens it and puts in dekus mouth* you do it

Deku:*trys to put it on* i-i can't you already came.*gets another one*

Bakugou: tch fine I'll do it *puts it on himself and cums** blushes in embarrassment *

Deku: you are so easy to please

Bakugou: I don't wanna do this anymore.... I- I'll just deal with this shit*puts boxers on*

Deku:*puts bakugous oversized T'shirt on*

C-can you return the favour?! *smiles*

Bakugou: sure*smirks and walks to deku*

Deku:...

Bakugou:*rubs dekus dick*

Deku: mmh kaacchaan~

Bakugou:*goes faster*

Deku:*starts making out*

(after 30 mins they both go to sleep and cuddle)

I gave up on colouring their names it got annoying :3

#bnha deku #bakugou x deku #bnha fanfiction #bakudeku #bnha bakugou #Deku #omegaverse #alpha beta omega

[kingkatsuki]

Birthday Blowjob | Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Everyone out to give Bakugou a Birthday blowjob huh? I hope this is okay!

Warnings: 18+, blowjobs~

~

Bakugou’s arm lay over his eyes as his other lay wrapped around you securely, holding you against his side as he dozed beside you quietly. Bakugou hated Monday’s. But this Monday was different, it was his birthday. Blinking your eyes as they slowly adjusted to the morning light coming in through the parted blinds, your fingers dancing against his bare chest as you drew patterns against his defined muscles. Smiling as you felt his nipples pebble under your ministrations, moving your head to press a gentle kiss against one of the scars that littered his chest, rugged marks that only served to make his pale skin even more beautiful. Your hand slowly trailing lower, under the sheets that were slung low on his hips as your hand brushed against the bulge between his legs. Feeling how hard he was, even during his sleep. 

You palmed his cock through his boxer-briefs, feeling him straining against the thin material as you watched his face for any signs that he might be awake. Small, quiet snores continued to leave his parted lips as you pulled the sheets off his lower body, giving you the perfect sight of his impressive girth. Even with his underwear on you could tell he was huge, your tongue slipping out to wet your lips as you slipped out from under his arm, shuffling your body towards the foot of the bed as you noticed the dark mark against his grey boxer-briefs, his pre-cum staining the material. Your fingers slipping into the hem of his underwear as you lifted them down to free his aching cock, the whole time focusing on his eyes to make sure he still hadn’t woken up. 

You wrapped your palm around his thick girth as you began to pump him slowly, rolling your wrist as you circled his tip as you began a slow, steady pace. Bakugou’s breathing quickened as he shifted his hips in his sleep, the sight making you smirk as you leaned down to run the pad of your tongue along his head, gathering his pre-cum against your tongue as you groaned at the taste. Running the tip of your tongue along his slit as you greedily searched for more before you moved to wrap your lips around him. 

Your tongue swirled along the underside of his length, tracing the scattered veins as you lowered your head. Your eyes fluttering shut as you began to bob your head along his length, your cheeks hollowing as you began a steady pace. Your hand moved down to cup his balls, teasingly squeezing them between your fingers as you felt his tip hit the back of your throat. Gagging slightly as you pulled back, a string of saliva connecting your lips with the head of his cock. Taking a deep breath you lowered yourself back down on his length to repeat the movement, managing to push his cock further down your throat as you kept up your languid pace. 

“Fuck, Princess.” Bakugou’s husky voice, laced with sleep spoke from above you, his red eyes glancing at you from under his arm as you hummed around his cock, sending pleasurable vibrations along his length, “Good morning.”

His voice sent a rush of blood straight between your legs as you whined against him, feeling his large palm hold the back of your head gently as he followed your motions along his cock. His fingers gently weaving through your hair as he lazily watched your movements, low grunts leaving his lips as he shifted his hips, feeling his cock hit the back of your throat again.

“Mmm, Happy Birthday, baby.” You pulled off his cock just enough to talk to him, your lips pressed against his tip as you spoke, letting the spit that had gathered in your throat spill onto his tip before diving back down on his girth greedily.

“Shit.” Bakugou hissed as he felt you take more of his length inside his mouth, his grip on your hair tightening as he began to move you against his length. His large palm holding you down when his cock hit the back of your throat, the sensation of you gagging around his girth making him shiver as your fingers continued to squeeze his balls, “You’re so fucking good, Princess.”

Bakugou held you still until you tapped his inner thigh, your eyes watering as he pulled you up from his length, a mixture of drool and pre-cum dripping down your chin as he groaned at the sight, your hand moving to pump his cock while you tried to regain your breath.

“Best birthday present ever,” Bakugou mumbled as he watched you stroke your tongue along the underside of his cock, your eyes focused against his own as he raised his arms above his head, stretching back against the bed smugly.

“Hey, you haven’t even received any of your other gifts yet,” You knew you piqued his interest. No matter how much Bakugou pretended to be apathetic when it came to his birthdays, you knew he enjoyed presents.

“Other gifts?” 

“You’ll find out soon,” You smiled as you took him back inside your mouth, half-lidded eyes gazing up at him from under your lashes.

Bakugou hissed as he felt your teeth scrape against the soft skin of his cock, his hand resuming its position against your head as he wrapped a palm around your neck, his thumb stroking against it as he felt you take his cock deep inside your throat again before moving to suck him with more vigour. He wouldn’t last much longer if you kept this up. Your fingers danced lower to stroke along his perineum, before cupping his balls again, fondling them as you tried to work him towards his release.

“Shit, baby. I’m gonna fuckin’ cum-” Bakugou grunted, giving you a warning if you wanted to pull away as you hummed in affirmation, your cheeks hollowing as you continued your constant pace, moving forward to take more of him in again as he spat out a slew of obscenities. White, hot spurts of cum emptying into your wet mouth, “Fuck, don’t swallow. Show me-”

You hummed as you continued to suck his cock, helping him come down from his high as you stopped yourself from swallowing his load, pulling away from his cock slowly as you curled your tongue, opening your mouth to show him his cum between your lips. Daringly peeking your tongue out, careful not to spill a drop as you made a show of swallowing his load with a groan. The sight sent another jolt of pleasure towards his half-hard cock.

“Fuck, Princess. My other gifts better be good if they’re gonna top that.” He murmured, moving his thumb to swipe at a drop of cum that you’d missed, your lips parting to suck on the digit playfully as your tongue ran around it. Your hands already sliding down your body to tug your panties off.

“I think you’re gonna like it.-”

#bakugou x reader #bakugou smut #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou katsuki smut #mha x reader #mha smut #bnha x reader #bnha smut #bakugou's birthday party

[cutesuki--bakugou]

Hoodie

Pairing:  Bakugou x Koge (OC) Genre: Humor / Fluff Rating: Explicit Warnings: Masturbation, thigh fucking, humiliation, orgasm denial, dirty words and vulgar phrases 

a/n: Inspired by a stupid meme I found on Facebook ╮(╯∀╰)╭ Might do a pt. 2 at... some point. Enjoy anyways~

BTW, please blacklist the tag cutesuki-lemons if you do not want to see this content from my blog. I will no longer be tagging with specific keywords for this type of content.Thank you~

Due to the nature of this post, the characters are 18+

Under the cut~

“Is that what I think it is?!” Koge couldn’t restrain the excited squeak in her voice, fingers over her lips as she gazed upon the form of her lover. Bakugou had come home a bit later than normal, having to attend a meeting about the subject of Koges current excitement. That thing being, the very first sample of his hero brands' clothing line: a hoodie. Although it was a bit oversized for him, the large red X and green accents were eye-catching and made it clear exactly what the garment was supposed to represent. Simple, but stunning, and Koge found herself loving it immediately.

Setting down his duffel bag, Bakugou glowered at his longtime girlfriend in annoyance of her chipper excitement. “Yes. Not even going to say ‘hi’?”

Koge put down the shirt in her hand, abandoning laundry in favor of hugging him. “Welcome home, Katsuki. I can’t believe it finally came in!” She gave a small hum in happiness as he squeezed her back, sharing a kiss before releasing each other.

“Took damn long enough. But yeah, it’s not bad.” Bakugou took hold of the end of the hoodie, pulling it taught to look at the design. “Might change the fabric but the design is fucking on point. They did well.”

“You did good, Katsuki.” Koge smiled as she observed it, before looking up at him to catch the red flushing of his ears. “You designed it, after all. It’s the only sample?”

“Nah, I have a… hat and some other shit in my bag. You can check it out if you want, I need to piss.” As he pulled both his hoodie and work shirt off in one fell swoop, he tossed them into the bed and grabbed a pair of sweatpants from the clean laundry basket. “Thanks for getting my laundry down.”

“Of course, love. You didn’t put it too high on the line this time so I could reach it all.” Koge had her eyes on him at every moment, and the instant he shut the bathroom door behind him, the hoodie was in her hands. After first removing his shirt that was all tangled up inside, she looked over every inch of it. What made it even more enticing to her at the moment was that it smelled like him, and she very much found herself wanting to wear it. So, while he was still changing, she stripped herself of her t-shirt and shorts to leave her in just a pair of panties.

The hoodie, of course, swallowed her completely. It ended right at her upper thigh, with the sleeves falling way past her hands. That was of little consequence, however, as that was how all his clothes ever fit her. This one was special, though. It was his very first merchandise for his brand, a sign of his improvement and proof that he was climbing the popularity ladder. In fact, it made her so proud she nearly felt the urge to cry, wanting to just hug and squeeze her lover for his accomplishments.

“I just got that and you already took it. Seriously, Utsuro?”

Koge turned to look up at Bakugou, who was glowering down at her. Still, she wasn’t bothered by his comment, holding her arms out and waving them a bit. “I had to try it! I’m just so happy for you, Katsuki, you finally have your own merch! I’m so proud of you!”

Becoming a bit bashful with her praise, Bakugou huffed as he shoved his hands into his pockets. Though, it wasn’t just her words making him lock up. She looked so damn adorable, the hoodie reminding him just how petite she was. The flushed and happy smile on her face didn’t help, and he wanted to just scoop her up and squeeze her.

“Alright, alright, Utsuro, stop ranting!” Bakugou latched his arms around her, pulling her to him and placing a rough kiss on her cheek. Laughing softly, Koge wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him back just as tightly as he nearly lifted her off the ground.

“I’m not ranting, Katsuki! I’m just so proud of you. You’ll be the top hero in no time.” She caught his lips in a kiss, her stomach fluttering at the way he caressed her body, as if he loved the feeling of her form beneath the fabric of the hoodie. “My big strong hero… Now I get to rep you everywhere I go.”

Bakugou couldn’t resist a smirk against her lips, the boost of his ego breaking through the temporary embarrassment. “Oh yeah? Gonna rep as my number one fan?”

“All day, every day, babe. You’ve always been my number one.”

“Of course I fucking have. Because I’m the best.” Placing her back down on her feet normal, Bakugou gave her another kiss as he gave her backside a few good smacks. “It looks good on you, though.”

Releasing him as he set her free, Koge looked down at herself. “Yeah? It’s so big.”

“Yeah, it is. But you like big things. Just like my dic-“

“Dinner!” Koge cut in, a sly smirk on her lips as she snatched his hand to lead him towards the kitchen. “Your dinner, of course.”

“No, I meant my dick.” Another hard smack to her ass made Koge squeak, hopping away from him to avoid further spankings.

“Don’t be dirty, Katsuki- ah, hey!” She stumbled backward as Bakugou snatched onto the hood, giving it the smallest tug to yank her back to him. Her back against him, she quickly found herself trapped with one hand on her hip while the other took hold of her chin, keeping her head still to place a firm kiss on her cheek. Before she could protest, his lips moved to her ear, the deep growl of his voice instantly making her body flush with heat.

“Can’t help it. You look so fucking hot in my hoodie, Utsuro.” With a rough nibble to a particularly sensitive spot on Koge’s neck right under her ear, both of his hands moved to caress her breasts on the outside of the hoodie. Her hands having been in the large pocket in the front garment, Koge found herself unable to move away from him, if she had wanted to in the first place. The fact that he was so excited just from her wearing this new clothing made her feel a bit… victorious. She had been stealing and wearing his clothes, from t-shirts to boxers, ever since they started dating nearly seven years ago. In the beginning, he had always been sexually drawn to her when she put on his clothes, but now he was used to it. Seeing her in his very first hero branded merch, though? That was new and Koge wasn’t going to miss out on this for anything, not even the food that was growing cold on the stove.

As a soft gasp escaped her lips, her body tingling from head to toe, she couldn’t take her eyes off the way his hands moved, massaging and pinching her nipples through the fabric. A particularly rough squeeze and a bite to her sensitive skin forced a moan from her, leaning her head back against him as she nibbled at her bottom lip. “Mmm… What does that make you want to do, Katsuki?”

“Makes me want to fuck you in it.” Turning them a bit, he shoved her towards the couch, prompting her to sit upon it with her knees. Holding onto the back, Koge provocatively displayed her backside to him, swaying her hips teasingly. The hoodie still didn’t uncover her body, covering up just to the edge of the curve of her ass, only a hint of her pale blue underwear peeking out at him.

“Yeah? Does it turn you on to see me in your hero merch?” Koge slipped a hand between her legs, the way she teased her sex mostly obscured by the clothing. It was still enough to excite Bakugou more, who placed one burning hand on her backside with the other removed himself from his sweatpants. Koge could feel how burning hot his palm was even with the fabric between their skin, a small smirk crossing her lips as she continued her teasing with soft moans and arching her back to press her ass closer to him. “Look how hot I am for you, Katsuki. How horny it makes me to know just how hard I make you. Don’t you want to fuck me?” Her entire body shivered as he pushed the hoodie up to reveal her ass to him, a squeak from her lips following a hard slap to her skin.

“I want to fucking destroy you.” With a tug on the hoodie, Bakugou pulled her upper body back against him, one hand gripping onto her throat. The other moved to shift her underwear to the side, though instead of entering her, he let his cock rest between her legs. Her hot and soaked underwear helped keep him snug against her sex as he began to rock his hips. The feeling of his hard cock stroking against her clit made Koge’s entire body tingle with pleasure. For now, his movements were slow and rough, both hands moving to squeeze and tease her breasts again. Koge wasn’t sure what had him taking his time, but she couldn’t complain, willing to take and do anything he wanted just so he would pleasure her.

In fact, she could already feel herself starting to become lost in the slow and sensual pleasure, her head leaning back against him. With very little prompting, she turned her head just enough to catch his lips in a kiss, unable to resist her soft moans as he increased his speed. She felt completely breathless as his tongue invaded her mouth, kissing her passionately and muffling her sounds of pleasure. Koge found herself completely enamored with the way he dominated over her, his strength and passion forcing her to submit his pleasures. Within minutes, she was already near cumming, though it was quite obvious to her that he was, as well.

Releasing her lips, he instead moved to her ear, one hand coming back up to grip her throat. “You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you, Utsuro? Just so long as I make you cum.”

“Y-Yes, Katsuki-” Koge struggled to speak between her moans and his grip. “A-anything for you.”

Though, what she wanted wasn’t what she received. With a sly smirk against her cheek, Bakugou finished off with his final few thrusts, releasing his cum against her sex and into her underwear. At first, Koge was so shocked by the sudden heat that she tried to shift her hips away from him, though his arm wrapping around her waist and hugging her snug against him prevented that.

“W-wait, did you just finish? What about me?” Koge gripped onto the arm of the hand that still gripped her neck, her stomach fluttering with annoyance and arousal at the sound of him panting into her shoulder. “I was so close!”

“You’ll get it when I let you.” Bakugou gripped her chin, turning her head to catch her glare with his own. “My little horny Utsuro.” The smirk and words that came from his lips instantly crumbled her annoyance into the unbearable need for release, wanting so badly to move her hips.

“Please, Katsuki… please let me cum, I can’t take it.” She dug her nails into his arm as he removed his cock from between her legs, leaving her with nothing but the hot and gooey feeling of his cum. There was quite a bit staining her underwear, and as the fabric settled, she could feel it begin to dribble down her thigh. It was so hot along with her own mess, her mind already beginning to go insane without him inside her. “You’re so mean!”

“I’m going to give it to you. If you earn it.” Bakugou released her body, settling his cock back into his sweats while she turned to face him.

“I did earn it already!” Koge wrapped her arms around his neck, pouting up at him. “What do I have to do? I’ll put the fucking hat on if you want!”

Bakugou chuckled, his hands firmly on her hips. “No. You let our dinner get cold, Utsuro-“

“-that’s not all my fault-!”

“So we have to go get some take out. And you’re going dressed exactly how you are.” Bakugou kissed her lips, sliding his hands forward to grip and squeeze her backside. His touch only further made Koge aware of his mess in her underwear, though the thought of going outside like this made her incredibly hot. He had her wrapped around his little finger and he knew it, taking full advantage of her kinks and addictions to persuade her. Koge had no reason to protest, either. She may have been annoyed with him, but playing along was too enticing for her to ignore.

Bakugou continued after releasing the kiss, just his burning glare enough to make Koge feel breathless. “You’re going down the street with my cum in your underwear. Exactly as you should be, as my number one fan. If you’re a good girl, I’ll really give you something to moan about.”

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🚫This contains🚫: adult scenes,  hermaphrodite, sex, penetration, breastfeeding(sexual), gifs and poorly written smut

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⚜No ones p.o.v⚜

It was like any other day for katsuo, she was doing paperwork. Oh how she dreaded doing it but she did it. What she didn't know she was getting a surprise.

👑katsuo p.o.v👑

"*sighs*" As I breathe out of my mouth.

"This paperwork is going to be my death" I said with a irk mark (💢) as I set down my pen and lean back to stretch. 

At that moment a knock was heard and I hum loudly to whoever was outside to come in.  The door opens to reveal Katsumi bakugou.

"Hey baby" She said peeking her head into the room. I relax and look at her with a tired but happy face as a small smile.

"Hey, Katsumi" I say in a happy voice while smiling. She opens the door all the way and struts in swaying her hips that were hidden by the silk black robe.

"You look sexy baby" I say while blushing. Katsumi normally doesn't put stuff like this on, only on special occasions.

"Well you've been super busy with only leads to you being stressed" She said sitting on my lap with both of her legs over my right side and her head in my neck.

"Ya that's true and how are you going to help me~?" I say looking at her with a slight smirk and blush

"But first my king I want a little drink if that's ok~?" She said with a seductive look on her face.

"Well I can't deny my queen off her request" I say as I shift a little to unbutton my shirt and bra.

After I get my shirt and bra off, I lean back and hold Katsumi like a baby. She then laches onto my breast and begins to suck on my breast. My breast milk begins to run into her mouth. My body always was one to make breast milk easily and I tend to get soar sometimes.

"Mmmm" I moan out with a dark blush, I decided to give her a little something as well. I role up the bottom of her silk robe and slip my hand under her panties and stroke her clit before I dip my fingers between her lower lips and rub her entrance.

"Hmmm" a muffled moan left her lips as she continued to suck in my breast. My cock started to get harder from that. I slip one of my fingers into her hole and began to trust it in & out.

"Ahh!" Katsumi moaned loudly as she releases my nipple, she was slightly panting with a bright blush on her cheeks. I slipped another 2 fingers in her wet hole and speed up.

"Mm are you going to cum Katsumi?  Come on my fingers now and I'll let u drink my cum~" I say growl a bit.

"Ngh ah i-im going to Ngh~!" She moans and cums on my fingers. As she's panting, I take my fingers up to my mouth and look at her as I take them into my mouth and suck & lick them clean while moaning

"Mmm you taste so good baby, just like carmal" I say after taking my fingers from my mouth.

"You want your reward baby~?" I say looking at her and she nods

"Well get down there and take of my pants and boxers~" I said while leaning back and watcher her slip of my lap and onto the floor and hastily unbuckle my pants and pulls them down with my boxers. As she finally pulls my boxers she get smacked in her face by my cock. After she recovers she starts kitten licking the tip of my cock.

"Hmm that's it babe" I groan out as I throw my head back a bit. She soon takes my cock in her mouth and starts sucking hard. This continued for a while until I came in her mouth and she swallowed it with a moan

"Mmm my king you taste heavenly~" She said and that was it I couldn't take it. I had her bent over my desk, I have moved all my stuff back to their shelf. I took of her robe and moved her panties to the side and rubbed my tip against she Silt.

"Are you ready my queen~?" I ask her in a sweet lust filled voice.

"Ah yes my king I'm ready for your cock~" She moans as I push my cock into her pussy. I stay still until she says ok, which she does and I start trusting.

"Ah damn it you feel so fucking good  rapped around my cock" I growled

"AHH! yes yes just like that my king, right there~!" She moaned loudly. Lucky this room is sound proof or people would here.

"My king I'm going to cum again~!" She spuderd as I started to thrust harder

"Ah me t-too my queen ngh~" I say as I feel her tighten around my cock.

"In or o-out~?" I ask as I my thrusting gets sloppy

"In! Come in me please! Fill me up with your cum~!" She screamed as she came on my cock and I cum a little while after her. I cane so much, katsumi belly slightly Bulger and it started leaking out.

"Mm ah katsuos cum is in my womb, I'll get pregnant for sure~" Said katsumi with a blissed out face with tears streaming down her face. I pull us back to sit in my chair and nuzzle my face into her nack and start sucking on her nape of her neck. I pull back to see a good size purple hickey in the place I sucked. I teleport us to my bed, I flip onto my back with katsumi on my chest and still in side her cunt.

"Did that destress you my king~?" She purred tiredly as she looks at me with half lidded eyes

"It did my queen, very much. Get some sleep I'll run us a bath in the morning" I say as she drifts of to sleep and I follow soon after her.

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Well I hope that was good bc I'm not going to look at it. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of the God that follows.

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Title: When I Think About You Pairing:  Kacchako Rating: E (NSFW) Word Count:  2,160 Read on Ao3 Summary:  

Sometimes, Uraraka just can't wait for Bakugou to get home.

This was written for the @supernova-zine !! I had so much fun working on this project and helping it come together! Thank you to everyone who supported us!!! Fic under the cut since it’s NSFW!

Her hand ghosts over her clit and she pulls in a sharp breath, her breast rising and falling.

Would it be terrible of her to touch; so needy she can't even wait for her boyfriend to arrive home? Katsuki probably won't be much longer; it's getting close to dinner time.

She could wait for him; feel so incredibly filled by his cock while his lips attack her skin.

Or...

She lowers her middle finger, pressing down on her clit with a shudder. She sighs, letting the pillow cradle her head. She cups under her own tit with her other hand, bringing her fingers up to her nipple and brushing her thumb over it.

"Mmm..." she moans unabashedly. No one is home. No one is there to hear her. She can imagine Katsuki will be annoyed she started without him, but that's his punishment for being slow.

She rubs herself faster, her finger stroking up and down her hardened nub. She hisses, spreading her legs, her hips jerking towards her lithe fingers. Over the years she's grown very adept at bringing herself to orgasm. She knows all the little spots that make her legs twitch and her insides clench.

By now, Katsuki knows practically everything about her as well. Most of the time he's even better than she is at it. The speed at which he gets her to cum sometimes is incredible. The last thing she wants to do is admit to it though; Bakugou Katsuki does not need a bigger ego.

"A-Ah!" She tugs on her nipple and gasps, her brown eyes staring at the ceiling.

It's been awhile since she's done this by herself, and she pauses in her pleasurable haze to remind herself to thank Mina later.

Ochako had embarrassingly admitted to the pink girl that occasionally she would get a little antsy, waiting for Katsuki to arrive home.

"Just start without him!" Mina had teased, nudging her friend.

At the time, Ochako had laughed it off, and now here she lay, loving every minute of her 'me' time.

She rolls her hips towards fingers, moving them lower, slipping one inside. A long, drawn out moan slips from her lips, and she imagines how much thicker Katsuki's cock is.

Whining, she wiggles her hips, pressing her finger deeper, thrusting the digit in and out of herself. She caresses her breast, tugging on her nipple. The pleasure outweighs the small sting of pain. Katsuki is a genius when it comes to that sort of play. She doesn't know how he does it.

She imagines his lips caressing her shoulder, his teeth scraping over her tits. He probably would be thrusting much faster than her, making her body bounce beneath him. Or maybe, he would be down between her legs, his thumb pushing hard on her clit while his tongue laps away at her hot slick.

She pushes down on her clit harder, rubbing herself faster. Her legs pull up, feet pressed against the sheets.

She misses him, far too much for her own good.

They both knew it would be difficult to get time together, now that they were pro heroes. It didn't stop them from being unable to keep their hands off each other, and eventually moving in together.

It's rare their shifts line up like this. Usually Ochako is out patrolling the streets in the morning, while Katsuki spends his evenings away from their apartment. From time to time they get lucky nights like this, where they're both off after working a morning shift.

And Ochako wishes Katsuki weren't so damn married to his job so he could come home on time, like a normal human.

Her hips cant towards her fingers, her thumb rubbing her clit faster. "Hah... hah... ngh..." she moans, breathing heavily. Twisting her nipple with her other finger, she humps up towards the air, desperate to feel the rush of her orgasm. It would be impressive if she could make herself finish at least once before Katsuki gets home.

She's close.

Rubbing faster, her walls throb around her fingers, her fingers coated in her own slick. She's making a bit of a mess on their sheets, which only spurs her on. Imagine how frustrated Katsuki would be if he got home to her satisfied by her own fingers, the only evidence left behind a small spot on the sheets.

She's so damn close; every muscle in her body pulls with tension, desperate and so ready for the euphoric release.

As if on cue, their front door slams and Ochako freezes her fingers, her chest heaving while she pants on their bed. A soft whimper escapes her lips. She was so close… disappointment washes over her.

"Oi! Cheeks! Where the hell are ya'?" he calls out, his loud tone echoing in their kitchen.

Suddenly, her lips curl into a smirk.

Something about being caught by him makes her insides throb more. How dare he interrupt her private pleasure time?

"I'm here, Katsuki!" she calls out, "in the bedroom!"

"Oi, Ochako," he grunts and steps into their doorway, swinging the door open aggressively.

His response is everything she could've hoped for and more.

With a growl, he drops his bag onto the ground and makes for the bed. "Someone got excited without me?"

She smirks, pushing herself up onto her elbows. "Maybe just a little."

"I love you so damn much," he purrs, leaning a knee onto the bed as he pushes his hero costume down, revealing his bare chest. "And now-"

She stops him, leaning up to press a few of her padded fingers against his chest. Trailing her fingers down his body, she touches at his smooth, muscular skin. "And now... you can watch."

Katsuki raises an eyebrow, intrigued by her suggestion. She knows he enjoys taking control in the bedroom, and on the rare occasions he gives it up, he loves when she tells him what to do.

"Watch?" He sighs and leans back, stepping off the bed. She could see the thought excites him, his lips curling into a smirk as he silently agrees. He takes a seat across the room and folds his hands together, a growl slipping through his lips. His impatience is radiating off of him and she wonders how long her little game will last. For now, she wants to milk it for all it's worth.

"Mhm," she hums and rolls her own nipple between her fingers, trailing her other hand down her body. "I was imagining you doing this before you got home," she says, brushing her fingertips over her clit. She sucks in a sharp breath of air.

"And you just couldn't wait?" Katsuki teases, his voice low, a dangerous sound. She's worried she might cave; have him take her completely.

But she wants him to watch her show.

She rubs her fingers over her clit, tugging on her nipple. "I couldn't," she moans. "I kept imagining your teeth scraping over my skin and your... fingers touching me..." she says, using her fingers to spread her folds nice and wide for him to see. "It's begging for you," she whines, pressing her head back against the pillow as she slips her fingers back inside.

It's almost self-torture, knowing he's sitting right there, his cock so close. She could have everything she desires. It would be so simple, and yet she wants him to see her like this.

"Sounds like you had fun," he grunts, and though she can't fully see him, she can hear how affected he is, his breath heavy and full.

"Mm," she hums, peering over at him. He's palming at his boxers and she can hear the fabric moving against his slight thrusts. "Don't touch yourself, Katsuki. Save it all for me."

"Greedy," he snorts.

"That's what you get for coming home late." She rocks her hips towards her fingers, rubbing at her clit faster. "I'll feel so much fuller when it's you in here."

"Ochako..." he growls and she can't help but giggle through her moans.

Her body is heating up again, her fingers thrusting in and out faster. She's getting sloppy, she can tell, her fingers squelching as she pushes them inside of her, completely covered in her own juices.

Sweat rolls down her neck and she's panting heavily, her breathy moans building, higher and higher in pitch.

"Are you close?" Katsuki asks, his voice strained and desperate.

"Yes..." she gasps, her breath catching in her throat.

"Good girl," he says, and she can hear the smile on his lips.

"I'll... cum for you..." she pants, her hips twitching and thrusting up without any reserve, her ass slapping down against the bed as she humps against her own digits. Her tits move against her chest, her body insane with desire, chasing the finish she's so close to. "Ngh... a-ah... K-Katsuki..."

"You can do it," he grunts, and his voice is just about enough to send her to the edge, her walls tightening around her fingers. "Hurry up, this is... fuckin' torture."

She wishes she could make it last forever, force him to watch her play with herself until her legs quake, but she's too close and she can't hold herself back...

"A-Ah!" she gasps and her back arches as she throbs around her fingers, her orgasm rushing through her. She pulls her fingers out and spreads her legs, letting Katsuki watch her pulsing walls and slick rush out of her. "K-Katsuki... Please..." she says.

"Please what?" he asks, but he knows. Before she can answer, he's out of the chair, pushing his shorts down and rolling a condom over his cock.

He climbs onto the bed and scoops his hands under her ass, pressing his tip to her entrance. "Tell me what you want, Cheeks," he chuckles, rubbing himself at her hole. His red eyes are staring at her with an intensity she adores. She loves seeing him look absolutely ravenous.

She swallows, wrapping her arm around the back of his neck to pull him into a kiss, nipping playfully at his lips. "Fuck me," she demands, the vulgarity of it all making her cheeks flush.

"Fuckin' finally."

With a grunt, he slams into her, thrusting his hips in and out, their skin slapping together wildly. His cock is thick and so much better than her fingers will ever be. She's so damn sensitive from her first orgasm, her walls are throbbing around him and she can barely stop her cries of pleasure.

"K-Katsuki..." she breathes, keeping her arms locked around his neck and her legs hooked around his waist.

He pushes into her as fast as he can, kissing at her lips, her chin, her neck. She loves feeling his hot mouth all over her body, her mind blanking because of how damn good he feels. Her hard nipples brush against his chest and she moans against his lips, kissing him hard.

"O-Ochako... Ngh... Fuck..." he grunts, planting his feet against the bed as he pounds into her. He braces himself with one hand and reaches down with the other, rubbing fast at her wet clit.

"A-AH!" she screams, thrusting up to the touch. She gasps, over stimulation making her tremble after having brought herself to completion once. "I-I can't! I-I can't it's too much!" she huffs, her panting growing so heavy.

"This is what happens when you don't wait for me," he chuckles, rubbing her faster, hoping to push her over the edge one more time.

"K-Katsuki!" she gasps, her eyes shooting open as she squeezes her walls around his cock, her orgasm rushing through her once more. Her legs twitch, her heels pushing against his ass as she lets out a silent moan, her breath shaking through her lips. She feels dizzy, stars dancing in front of her eyes and it's a miracle they're not both floating away.

He slams into her erratically a few times, his thrusts deep and heavy as she feels his cock twitch against her pulsing walls, his finish pouring into the condom. He pulls in a few deep breaths, gasps slipping between his lips. "Holy fuckin' shit, Ochako."

She giggles, her fingers curling in the blond tendrils which sweep over the back of his neck. She pecks at his lips, feeling fuzzy from from her multiple orgasms. "It was good. I love you so much."

He lowers himself down next to her, pulling out and wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing at her shoulder.

"Yeah, I love you too…" he grumbles. "I have to come home late more fuckin' often, damn," he snorts, still trying to catch his breath.

"Don't you dare," she hums, brushing her nails down his muscular arm. She knows this probably won't be the last round for the night, not with how worked up she got him. "If you do, I might have to start without you again."

"Fine," he huffs. "But don't finish until I get here."

Smirking, she lightly kisses his forehead. "No promises."

#kacchako #uraraka ochako #bakugou katsuki #bnha #boku no hero academia #zine fic

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NSFW SCENARIO REQUEST: ❝keep it down.❞

[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto ]

「You bought a new mattress for various reasons....and decides to get intimate on it just moments after installing it in your shared room. The old bed was always squeaky and annoying, filtering our noises. The boys then discovered their newfound kink. 」 [ NSFW under the cut! ]

MIDORIYA IZUKU

"What do you think, Izuku?" you asked, patting on the mattress that you were sitting on. Said male laid down in the bed, sighing blissfully as soon as the bed welcomed him.

"Mhmm....." he hummed in delight, showing you how much he liked the new bed. You watched as he shut his eyes, letting his body relax while you left the room to grab some food.

Even though your previous mattress was comfy, it was already old and worn out. You didn't want to say it out loud but you had a lot of memories with your old mattress―because you had sex for the first time with Midoriya on it. The two of you had been dating for almost 2 years and are now pursuing your dream to become a hero. Despite working in different agencies, you still manage to find time for one another. On the way to the kitchen, you stopped by the small whiteboard that you updated every week. It was a weekly planner which listed both your and Midoriya's plans for this week. You smiled gleefully at the sight of what was written for tomorrow. Your walk to the kitchen was more of a happy skip. Once you came back to your shared room, Midoriya was laying down with his body facing upwards.

With your and Midoriya's busy schedule, you barely got enough time to go to the store and pick out a mattress for your bed. So you did the most natural thing that a person from these times would do. You placed the box of food on the bedside table and sat down.

"I ordered it online and installed it right before you got home!" you laid next to your boyfriend, playing with the curls of his green hair.

"Sorry to make you work so much....."  he mumbled, leaning into your touch and frowning lightly. There it was, the apologetic tone he used which normally translates to 'Sorry that I'm a useless human being'. Midoriya let out a surprised gasp when you climbed over him, eyes showing irritation.

"Stop with that behavior of yours! We're dating and it's natural to do things for one another." you flicked his forehead lightly, letting out a chuckle as you pressed your forehead against his. Midoriya shyly laughed, cheeks dusted light pink at the intimate position you were in. His flustered state didn't go unnoticed by you. A small smirk tugged your lips and you shifted closer to your lover, earning a squeak.

"[F-First Name]!?" the hero squeaked in surprise when you situated yourself on his lap, a sultry smile on your lips.

"If you wanna make up with me then there's something you can do for me." you hummed, running your fingers down his dress shirt. Midoriya gulped, watching as you toyed with his buttons, slowly unbuttoning them. Once you manage to get all of them, you helped him shrug off his shirt.

Entranced by your lithe and smooth movements, Midoriya could only sit still as you pulled down his pants together with his boxers. Your hands expertly cupped his erection, tantalizingly moving up and down which earned you a husky moan from the male. He let out a surprised moan when you licked the tip of his cock before wrapping your mouth around his shaft. Midoriya placed his hand on your head, keeping you in placed as you bobbed up and down his shaft. The male lightly groaned when you flicked your tongue over the tip. You felt his cock twitch inside you and pulled back slowly with a string of saliva connecting your tongue and his cock. You wrapped your hand around his cock, pumping it in your hands.

"Aah, I-I'm about to cum.....!" his release came it thick ropes that hit your mouth and face. You swiped off the cum that landed on your lips while Midoriya was gazing at you with an apologetic look on your face.

"Izuku~You came a lot~" you smirked deviously, licking your fingers.

"We haven't done it in a long time so....." Midoriya mumbled quietly. It was true since the two of you were always occupied with hero work. The only time you saw each other was before heading off to work and at night. Even though there were a few opportunities to do the deed, neither of you wanted to go to work being sore all over. You leaned closer brushing your lips against his own.

With his lips on yours, Midoriya's hands slipped between your legs. After moving your oversized shirt upwards, his fingers prodded at your panties-clad womanhood. He found himself surprised at how wet you were. The wetness caused by arousal had begun to seep through your panties. Midoriya was pleased when you shuddered and whimpered his name while he spread your slick around.

"I-Izuku.....Aaah!" you screamed when he rubbed his thumb against your clit. He pumped his fingers into you a few times, pulling out before you could reach your release. Your thighs shook as he slowly pulled down your panties and discarded them.

The tip of his cock slid against your entrance before entering slowly. His pace was slow at first, giving time for you to adjust to his size. Midoriya gradually began to move even faster, burying his cock into your pussy over and over. It always aroused him to see your face during sex. Your cheeks would be red and the way your lips parted to let out those lewd moans he loved to hear―it was oh, so, enticing. The bed shook underneath you and for a moment, Midoriya was worried he would disturb the neighbors.

The squeaks of the bed were usually loud and muted out your moans but today it was clear. The sound of his skin slapping yours filled his ears in the unusually quiet room. Maybe it was because of the new mattress. Whatever the reason was, he was grateful. All the moans, whimpering and heavy breaths that left your lips were loud and clear. It was intoxicating and it turned him on even more. He wanted to hear more. There was no more of that annoying squeaking that prevented him from hearing your melodious moans. But there was something about hearing all those noises. Before―they were muffled by the squeaks, no, they were loud and clear.

"You're being so loud today, [First Name]." Midoriya couldn't help but mumble close to your ear, not stopping his thrusts which made you squirm and squeak in embarrassment.

"It's not my fault that―Aaaahn, Izuku!" you screamed his name when his hand began to pinch your nipples. The neighbors may have complained about your squeaky bed but you had a feeling if you didn't keep it down, they would complain about this. Instantly covering your mouth, you muffled your own moans with both of your hands.

Midoriya had this sudden rush of excitement. The risk of being too loud made him more excited. He wanted more, he wanted to know how long you two could hold without making loud noises that would earn complains from your neighbors. The sound of his skin slapping with your own was lewd but it couldn't compare with the sound of your juices sloshing as he plowed into you.

"Izu―Aaah!" your body arched when your lover latched his lips onto your neck. His teeth punctured through your skin, hard enough to draw blood. The green-haired male licked and sucked on the skin, making you whimper. He brought his hand down and rubbed your clit. That was your last straw. You raked your nails down his back as he slammed into your pussy over and over.

"Mmm.....Izuku, you feel so good! Aaah, please―Ah! Don't stop! Faster!" you pleaded, moving your hips in sync with his thrusts. Midoriya rammed his cock deep inside you at an almost inhumane speed, making your body bounce with every thrust. You couldn't control the loud moans of his name anymore and at this point, you didn't care if the neighbors could hear you fucking.

"[First Name], I'm cumming! I'm going to cum inside you!" 

"Aaah, me too! Izuku, I'm coming!"

Midoriya's orgasm triggered your own which hit you like a truck. Whimpers of your lover's name passed through your trembling lips as your body twitched from the aftershocks of pleasure. He left a kiss on your forehead, taking a few moments to catch his own breath before sitting at the edge of the bed. He left the room to grab a washcloth and when he returned, you were still laying in the bed, eyes closed. The serene expression on your face made him smile. With utmost caution, he cleaned off your sweat and laid you on a better position. He sat by your side for a while, watching you sleep. 'That's right, we haven't washed the dishes.' he rose from the bed.

"Izuku....." your voice made him stop and he looked over his shoulder to see you rolling to the side and reach for his hand.

"Come to bed....." you pleaded.

Dishes could wait, that's what he said before falling victim to the comfort of your warmth. As he laid on the bed next to you, Midoriya stared at the ceiling and let his thoughts wander.

Is it weird that I enjoyed all those noises?

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

"When I told you to come in, it doesn't fucking mean you can lay around like a lazy ass!"

"Buuuutttt~" you whined.

"Get your ass off the bed and help me with dinner!" Bakugou scolded you.

At this very moment, you found yourself laying on a fluffy mattress that you and your boyfriend had chosen a week ago. The old one was thrown away as soon as the new one came in and it was impossible to use with the charred hole in the middle of the mattress. After a hard day at work, often you just want to lay down on the bed and never get off. Even though your stomach was begging to be fed, your whole body didn't seem to be on the same wavelength. Bakugou eventually left you alone and ordered delivery before returning to your shared room. He wasn't surprised that you were still lying comfortably on the bed.

As much as he wanted to scold you, he knew how hard you had been working recently on the case of kidnappings. Your agency had managed to solve this problem. It has been at least a week since you started night patrols because of that. Bakugou was quite worried when you told him about it. But he knows that you're strong. Seeing you on the bed, whining and letting out sighs of pleasure made him happy.

He licked his lips as you turned over, laying on your stomach, stretching like a cat. This position showed off your long legs and plumps ass that was hugged by your black bike shorts. Bakugou sat down next to you while you laid on your back, body facing the ceiling. Your expression was one showing pure bliss. The way your body sunk into the bed was like laying on a piece of cloud. All your aching muscles were praising this soft mattress Bakugou bought. Maybe Bakugou blowing it up the last time you had sex was not so bad.

"Hey, squirt. I ordered some delivery."

"Yay! Thanks a bunch, babe! Now come and enjoy a piece of heaven with me.

"Haaaah, I don't wanna move."

"If you're not gonna move then, I'll do it for you."

'"W-Wait a minute Katsuki! It was just a joke―Mmph!" he silenced you with a kiss, pinning your wrists while his knees edged between your legs. Bakugou rubbed your crotch with his knee that made you moan into the kiss. He took the opportunity to stick his tongue in, swirling in your wet cavern to show dominance. His hasty and lewd movements had your head spinning and body twitching. You wanted more. You want him to do unspeakable stuff to you and make you unable to walk for weeks.

Eventually, you stopped resisting and one of his hands easily slipped through your pants and panties while he distracted you with biting on your neck hard enough to leave marks that would last for days. Ugh, you have to cover them because you have a small meeting to talk about the recent kidnappings.

"K-Katsuki! I don't wanna be sore tomorrow! I have a meeting at 2!" you said when he continued to bite and nibble at your skin. You moaned sharply when one of his hands slipped into your shirt and lightly traced your nipple.

"Aaaahn....." your back arched into his hand as he began to knead your right breast, his thumb rubbing your nipple. His other hand worked through your pants and panties, pulling them down and tossing them away to the ground. Bakugou pulled away for a while, taking off his shirt that soon joined the pile your discarded pants and panties.

His fingers fondled your pussy lips until he finally slipped his fingers in. Finally sliding through your moist velvety slit. Up and down his fingers went, getting you wetter and wetter until you were moaning his name. He smirked knowingly, and just as his finger lightly grazed your clit, you gasped and arched your back.

"Fuck, you're so wet already, baby." he rubbed your clit languidly, mouth leaving kisses along your stomach as he slowly made his way downwards. Bakugou licked a long stripe up your bundle of nerves.

You squeaked loudly, back arching when he licks over our clit. He took the liberty to flip you over. Like it was a practiced ritual, Bakugou spreads your thighs open and welcomed the enticing view of your dripping pussy. Before you knew it, his tongue was diving into your cunt. All you could do was moan as his nails drag down your inner thighs before gripping onto your hips. Your legs tremble as you raised your hips, the feeling always made you squirm. Bakugou flicked his tongue over your clit before pushing his fingers inside you.

"Katsuki! Right there!"

"You're being awfully loud today, [First Name]."

"I'm noo-aaaah......" your protest turned into moans when you felt him curl his fingers inside of you. You screamed his name, feeling heat everywhere. Bakugou smirked knowingly and sucked on your clit with newfound vigor, determined to bring you to your orgasm. Finally, your pussy floods his mouth with your cum. He pulled away, licking his lips and humming pleasantly at the taste of your juices.

"You're such a fucking tease." you huffed.

"You want me to put my dick in you so badly, huh? Such a slut, so fucking wet already......" Bakugou smirked, watching your chest rise and fall before rubbing the tip of his cock against your opening. His onslaughts were continuous and he didn't give you a chance to even breathe. He pushed into you in an excruciatingly slow motion. 

"Aaah! O-Only for you, Katsuki.....I'm your slut." you moaned breathlessly, rocking your hips to get more of him inside you.

"I can't hear you, babe. You gotta be louder. Loud until we earn complaints from the shitty neighbors again." he whispered huskily into your ear. It was so hot, you could feel your juices coating his cock. With the way, you were positioned―underneath him and head propped up the pillow, you were able to see the way his hips connected with yours and the movement of his cock moving in and out over and over out of you. You leave your mouth open, unable to contain the moans and mewls leaving your lips. Bakugou was relentless as usual, slamming his hips and driving his cock in and out of you. His cock stirred up your insides, making your entire body tingle in pleasure. However, it was no enough as your hand unconsciously moved south, rubbing your clit.

"Ahhh, Katsuki! Make me cum, please!" you pleaded, pinching the nub and moaning in delight at the feeling it gave you.

"Nnngh, aaaah, Katsuki you feel so good......I'm cumming!" you cried out. Bakugou groaned out your name against your neck, moving faster and harder to reach his own climax. Your body became still and your back arches of the bed. A loud moan filled the entire room as you clutched onto the bedsheets underneath you.

Bakugou watched proudly as you came undone around him, gripping your hair as he sucked on your nipple. You arched your back and your pussy tightened around him in a vice grip as your juices gushed out for a second time. He rammed his cock into you over and over, chasing after his own orgasm. You mewled at his ferocity, having used up all your energy to keep up with him. Your bodies rocked erotically into each other until Bakugou finally released his seed inside you. A relieved groan left his lips when he finally came and he moved his hands to wrap around your waist.

As much as he just wanted to cuddle with you to sleep, the sound of your bell ringing made him grumble in annoyance. He reluctantly left you on the bed, slipped on his boxers before leaving the room to answer the door.

"Delivery is here." he muttered, leaning against the door of your bedroom. His eyes were fixated on your form. You were still laying on your stomach, ass facing him. The alluring sight of your pussy dripped with his cum mixed with yours made him lick his lips and smirk deviously. You let out a groan and closed your eyes.

"Katsuuuu.....I'm sore all over, can we eat here?" you whined, rolling over so you were laying on your back. Clearly, you were too exhausted to even move. He never really approved of eating in the bedroom but he gave no response when he left the room. When he came back with a box of pizza, you beamed and attempted to grab it from his hands.

"Sit your ass down and eat. If you drop anything, I'll kill you."

You moaned happily once you ate the pizza, the taste overwhelming your taste buds. You didn't realize how hungry you were until you finished your first slice of pizza. Bakugou stared at you while munching on his own slice of pizza. He had this thought: Maybe I can make her more vocal in bed from now on.

TODOROKI SHOUTO

It wasn't often you and Todoroki went out together to go shopping. Most of the time, you were both busy with hero work. Even on the days where your day-offs match, the two of you often decide to just stay at home together, cuddled up on the sofa while watching TV or doing something else. Sometimes you would cook together but most of the time, your break often meant intimate nights. Todoroki often craved your touch, even though he held you every day at night, hugs you and peck your cheek before leaving for work. He can't suppress his other desires. On some days, he would make love to you and on other nights, it was just senseless fucking. This led to many, many things. 

"What made you decide to get a new bed? Did you just recently moved in?" 

"E-Eh!? Well.... " you were a bit flustered to answer the cashier's question.

There was no way you could tell her that your lover had gotten a little bit too rough on you during sex which earned complaints from the neighbors who told you that they could hear the constant squeaking every time Todoroki made love to you. Just recalling the way your neighbor stopped the two of you and suggested to change your bed and keep it down a little made your cheeks bright red. Thankfully your neighbor was just a small family of four, two elderly and a married couple. 

"We broke the bed while having sex."

There was almost no word to describe how your expression looked at that moment.

"Shouto!" you squeaked out of embarrassment, turning to your lover who was now standing by your side.

"What? I was just telling the truth." Todoroki replied before taking the receipt and slipping it into his wallet.

"But there are still limitations to how honest we can be. This is private and confidential! You can't just tell anyone about it." you scolded the bi-colored haired male in a quieter tone.

"Should I've said that it was because our neighbors complained about how loud we were during se―"

"Y-Your item will be sent to you as soon as possible! Please enjoy your day!" the cashier stuttered.

As soon as you were ushered out, you both went home and decided to enjoy your 2 day off by laying on the couch. Whatever was playing on the television didn't really help much with your wandering thoughts. It wasn't as if you were upset that Todoroki had just blatantly talked about your sex life to a hardware store cashier. You were just embarrassed when it came to talking about your intimate moments. During those moments, you always tried to keep your mouth shut most of the time but always failed to do so. Todoroki was like a sex god in disguise. He always knew what you wanted without you having to voice it out. He knew the spots that will make you squirm and see white. He knew everything and it made you a bit vulnerable but at the same time, loved.

"What's wrong, [First Name]? Do you not like the movie?"

"N-No, that's not it!"

Having a new bed was nice. It was so soft and just gave you a grand feeling because it was still fairly new. The blankets felt like the fluffiest thing on Earth and the mattress just soothes your aching muscles after work. With the addition of your lover's warm body, it was just perfect. But you know so well that this bed won't be only for sleeping. On the day where you day off matched with Todoroki's, you found yourself making out on the bed. You were straddling his waist with your arms wrapped loosely around his neck while he had his right arm placed at the back of your head and the other around your waist to ensure you stay close to him. 

Despite being the quiet type in the relationship, when it came to sex, you were pretty open and bold with your actions. You loved taking your time and making sure that Todoroki was feeling the pleasure. The slow grind of your hips, the way your lips danced on his skin, you wanted to make sure he felt all that. But what you didn't realize was how it made him impatient. With ease, Todoroki got you and him out of your clothes and wasted no time pinning you down on the bed.

"Don't be such a tease, [First Name]. If you continue this, I won't hold back." 

"I never intended to―" you gasped sharply when he spread your legs apart and pressed his nose against your clit. The way his cold breath fanned across your core made you whimper and quiver. He wasted no time inserting his tongue inside you while he thumbed your clit. He eventually pulls out, tongue flicking around your hole that was dripping with juices.

Lick. Lick. "You taste so good, [First Name]." Todoroki hummed against your clit. Each flick of his tongue sends a wave of pleasure up your spine and it didn't help when he slipped his fingers into you. 

"W-Wa―Aaah....." the sensation rendered you speechless. He smirked at your reaction, grabbing you by the waist and pulls your body even closer to his face. His tongue extends and he licks at your clit teasingly while his fingers' begin to move inside you. He slides in his third finger and moves vigorously while simultaneously licking your clit. You gasped, feeling all your fluids down your pussy and onto his fingers and mouth. Todoroki stopped and licked his fingers. He lifts himself up and moves over you until he's hovering above you. With his hands on your hips, Todoroki inserts his cock into you, letting out a groan when he was finally inside you.

"Haaah—!" your entire body twitches, lower half burning and squeezing around his length. Todoroki's hips slowly continue to pound against yours, his hands were resting at your waist, gripping so tightly that would possibly leave grip marks. He continues to thrust and his head leaned down, his hair framing his face perfectly.

"Fuck.....you feel so good, [First Name]." his words hazed against your ear, turning your face so red that it could rival a ripe tomato. You brought your hands up, covering your face as if it could prevent you from embarrassing yourself even further. Todoroki pants and looks at you for a few moments, irritated at the fact you were covering your face. He rams harder every time after each thrust and it was hard for you to fully conceal your mouth.

"Don't hide your face." Todoroki groaned into your ear. His groans keep getting louder. Hearing your moans make him pound harder and deeper into you. You weakly tilted your head as Todoroki yanked your wrists away from your face. A small whimper escaped your lips but you weren't sure whether it was from embarrassment or the feeling of having Todoroki inside you.

There was something about hearing your voice in whimpers and moans, it turned him on even more. A voice in the back of his head was telling him to get you to be more vocal. He licked his lips and moves one of his hands from your wrist to your clit. Todoroki kept shifting to balance his body, his other hand released your wrists and hold onto your hip tighter. His other hand rubs your clit slowly but with pressure that made you moan louder. You begged him to go harder and faster, moving your hips involuntarily from impatience. Todoroki obliges without saying anything, rubbing your clit harder and thrusting into you harder. His entire body starts to weaken from all the energy he poured in to thoroughly fuck you.

"Aaah, Shouto.....I'm cumming—” you cried out, gripping onto his arms. Todoroki moans your name as your body arches, head tilted back on the bed. Your hands clenched around his hands, nails digging into his skin. Your release comes first and it came in waves that made your entire body weak. Todoroki cums right after, his hot semen filling you to the brim, some even spill and trail down your thighs.

He strokes your hair as he lies down on top of you. His dick still remains but slowly falls limp and slides out on its own. A mixture of both of your fluids begins to leak out from your pussy. You let out a loud sigh and got yourself off the bed, putting on your shirt and pants as you waddled into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Without having to speak, you knew that your voice would some out croaky, especially from all that screaming. Just as you finished your glass of water, you heard the doorbell ring. You opened the door without putting too much thought, greeted by the neighbor you have met a couple of times.

"Yes?" you mumbled softly. She was a bit flustered, cheeks red as she avoided your gaze.

"U-Um, is it possible to keep it down a little because w-we can hear it over from our apartment."

"A-Agh! I'm so sorry! I'll try to―I mean we―" you fumbled with your words, too embarrassed to even admit that it was you who were being too loud. It was a bit shameful to admit that Todoroki turned you on so much that you couldn't help but scream and moan so loudly. Noticing your inner struggle, your neighbor decided to wave it off and bid you goodnight. 

Soon after, you returned to your bedroom and noticed Todoroki was seated in the middle. You dove into the bed, crashing onto your lover who was knocked back down by the force.

"I guess we need to add some insulation to our walls so they can't hear you moan again."

"Shouto!"

Total: 4692 words Published: 16.08.2019

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Oof, it’s finally the end of the semester and my keyboard is still not cooperating with me :’) This is a sign for me to get a new one.... I have an external keyboard but I can’t go around bringing it every single time. Even with the holidays approaching, I highly doubt I can bring this back home uwu. We got carried away with the whole ‘changing bed’ thing and completely lost the plot so it’s not right in some parts?? Anyway, thank you for requesting, sorry to make you wait for so long! ― author Hibiki/Lou

Thanks for requesting Before the appearance of the external keyboard, Lou was stuck with the laptop’s On-Screen Keyboard. Most of her friend pitied her for using something so....weird, I suppose? I guess it is kinda sad to be clicking while writing up a report. We got really carried away.....― author Natsuki

Please do not mind the grammar mistakes and typos.

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Steamy Encounters

Steamy Encounters

By: Bear

Words 2K

Summary: A week off? Alone in the dorms? Can it get any better? Kirishima started off the small break with a hot shower, though it wasn’t long before he was joined by an explosive blonde with some steamy intentions. in turn it did get better, much, much better

Kirishima found the silent halls a little unsettling in the early afternoon. Quickly he recalled why they were so quiet. The students at U.A. were given a week off in the late summer. It was much needed after all the training they had been doing. “Looks like everyone went home to be with family. I don’t blame them,” he spoke aloud as he trudged to the showers. He figured he’d take full advantage of being alone in the dorms. As he entered the bathroom he went right for the back shower stall, it was rumored to be the biggest to the boys often fought over it. “Yes, the biggest shower, how manly,” with his towel hung on the rack he turned the water on letting it warm up as he stripped. With a sigh of relief he relaxed under the warm water his bright red hair plastering to his neck and face, he made sure to close and latch the lamest useless half door of the shower.

Kirishima allowed the water to slip down his slender back while his arms rested on the wall, his eyes closed he enjoyed the warm water. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain against his ass accompanied by an audible smack of skin on skin. “EEP!” Immediately his hands grabbed his ass as he turned to see who the hell just did that. Crimson and Scarlett orbs met in an instant. Kirishima’s drifted up to see a head of explosive blonde hair, slowly being flattened by the water stream. “Damnit Katsuki you scared me, causing an unmanly scream,” cheeks tinted pink he turned away from the blonde boy.

“Awe, babe it was only a little fun. Plus I know how much you like your ass being played with,” Bakugou smirked grabbing both round cheeks in his hands giving them a good squeeze. His heart skipped a beat when Kirishima squealed pushing his hips forward away from his hands. Bakugou’s arms snaked up the front of Kirishima as he stepped forward trapping him against the wall. “Now you can’t get away from me,” casually he nipped at the neck of the embarrassed redhead. “Let’s play,” Bakugou didn’t wait for an answer as he pinched and twisted Kirishima’s nipples inciting more squeals.

As his voice bounced off the tiled walls Kirishima grew more embarrassed unable to keep his voice down while Bakugou twisted his pink nubs. Carefully he shifted his weight on the wall using one hand to cover his mouth as he began to get louder. “Still so sensitive baby,” Kirishima’s entire body shivered as Bakugou whispered in his ear chest rested on his back rumbling with each word. Trying to regain his composure he wasn’t paying attention to Bakugou’s hands anymore. By the time he had noticed one of them wasn’t playing with his chest it was too late, calloused fingers wrapped gently around his aroused dick.

“Come here shitty hair,” Bakugou used his free hand to take Kirishima carefully by the neck and dragged him back away from the wall. He made sure not to grip too hard on his lover's throat as he pulled backward. While still teasing Kirishima’s dick he turned facing toward the front of the shower stall. “Hands on the door,” he demanded letting go of his lover stepping back to watch the boy struggle.

Kirishima’s chest rose and fell at a fast rate disoriented from the sudden withdrawal of Bakugou’s hands. He followed the orders he was given resting his hands on the top of the shower door waiting for his next task. “Legs apart, ass out,” Kirishima moved his legs apart pushing hips and ass out to Bakugou. “Good boy, how about a reward?” Bakugou smacked his ass watching the cheek turn a slight pink.

The harsh explosive boy leaned over giving Kirishima a sweet kiss gently running his hand down the redheads arched back to his ass. Casually he pulled back from the kiss moving his left hand to play with Kirishima’s dick. Eyes locked onto each other Bakugou gave a slight tug on the sensitive appendage causing Kirishima to arch up as he called out. “K-Katsuki!” Bakugou smirked plunging his fingers down his partner's throat with his free hand.

“Suck babe,” Kirishima nodded sucking on the two fingers in his mouth swirling them with his tongue until Bakugou was satisfied and pulled them free, only to be occupied by his lover's lips again. Pure bliss rocked his body as he closed his eyes moving his hips gently with Bakugou’s hand. Just as he started to relax he felt something plunge into his ass.

“Hah!” Kirishima screamed grabbing hold of the door tightly. He shot a glare at Bakugou only getting a smirk back.

Bakugou smirked at Kirishima as he pulled back his fingers only to plunge them back in. “You look so cute when you give me that look,” he paused a moment hearing the bathroom entrance open.

“I knew I heard someone in here. Told ya so Sero, and you doubted me,”

“Alright alright, can we just get what we came for and go Denki?”

“Yea sure,” Denki looked down the showers to see who it was. Almost instantly he recognized the towel hanging on the rack. “Yo Kirishima is that you?”

A lightbulb went off in Bakugou’s head as soon as he heard the two come in. As he moved his fingers in Kirishima he leaned over whispering to him. “Answer them,”

“Mmm, yea it's me. What’s up?” It took all he had to keep from moaning out while he answered Denki.

“Thought so, you good man? You sound kinda funny,” Denki took a step toward the shower stall.

“I’m hah fine, caught a nasty cold mm is all. What, what are you and S-Sero doing here?” All he wanted was to scream he felt so good.

“Oh, yea I left my Pikachu boxers here at the dorms and was looking for them. You haven’t seen them have you?”

“Fuuuh, Ah I mean no, no I haven’t. Did mm did you try the laundry room?”

“Shit no I didn’t. Thanks man we’ll go look now. Sorry to bother you hope you feel better soon. Alright Sero to the laundry room,”

“This is starting to feel like mission impossible Denki. Bye Kirishima,” their voices slowly faded as they walked back out.

“You did so good Eijiro, you deserve another reward. Is there something you want?” Bakugou was having way too much fun watching Kirishima squirm and shake under him.

“Hah, I want,”

“What? I can’t hear you, speak up or I won’t know what you want,”

“Please Katsuki, I want you to fuck me. Fuck me with your dick!” Kirishima cried out not satisfied with only Bakugou’s fingers anymore. At this point he had no more shame.

“Haha, alright since you’ve been a good boy I’ll give it to you,” truth be told he didn’t want to wait anymore. He reached around Kirishima to his shower bag hanging on the wall inside the shower. In one swift motion he pulled out a condom smirking as he showed it to Kirishima. “Can’t be too safe. Come here,” he motioned Kirishima over giving him a gentle kiss removing his fingers all the while slipping on the condom. When he was ready he made sure Kirishima knew as he always did by taking his hand intertwining their fingers. He waited for Kirishima to gently squeeze his hand to say he was ready.

Kirishima loved that about Bakugou he always made sure both of them were ready before going forward. Gently he squeezed his lovers hand more than ready.

Bakugou kissed his shoulder still holding his hand as he slid in Kirishima. “HAH!” Bakugou kissed him sweetly as he called out.

With their hands intertwined Kirishima held onto Bakugou’s hand trying to keep steady as Bakugou filled him.

“Shhh, relax,” Bakugou kept kissing his shoulders and back until he felt his partner relax. He felt Kirishima squeeze his hand for the second time letting him know he was ready. Bakugou didn’t stop the soft kisses as he began to thrust slowly. Suddenly he sunk his teeth into Kirishima’s shoulder while he slammed into him harshly. His body filled with pleasure listening to Kirishima scream to his rough thrusts.

“FUck,” Kirishima’s voice rang off the walls in the entire bathroom. It took all he had to stay on his feet pleasure coursing through his body. He looked over his shoulder wanting a kiss. There was no way he could form any word in his current state it made him rather happy when Bakugou guessed what his pleading eyes meant and kissed him. Kirishima moaned into the kiss as a thank you to his lover. Hand still locked together he rocked his hips in rhythm to Bakugou’s rough thrusts, the tight coil of pleasure begged to be set free. Kirishima couldn’t hold out much longer he squeezed Bakugou’s hand to let him know.

Bakugou got the point squeezing back he thrusted harder and faster than before, pulling back from the kiss so he could breathe. He took his free hand and took hold of Kirishima’s so both were connected, his hips pulled back then thrusted into Kirishima causing a loud smack to echo.

“K-Katsuki!” Kirishima cried out with the smack. His legs shook as he released the pleasure in his body.

Bakugou kissed kirishima again before he released. “Ejiro,” he grunted holding onto Kirishima’s hands. After a minute he came down from his pleasure high carefully pulling out of Kirishima.

As he did Kirishima lost all balance and began to fall. He was light headed from all the pleasure.

“Woah, Woah,” Bakugou caught Kirishima before he could fall, he felt rather lucky he hadn’t moved his hands yet. “I’ve got you. Lean on me,” he let go of one hand to turn the shower to a colder temperature. “How does that feel?”

Kirishima smiled leaning on Bakugou. “Much better,” he nodded standing up on his own.

“Come here babe,” Bakugou pulled him closer giving him a gentle kiss. “Now hold still,” he took Kirishima’s shampoo squirting it into his hands he reached up massaging it into the bright red hair.

“Mm that feels nice,” Kirishima hummed tipping his head back a little. After he rinsed it out he did the same to Bakugou kissing the back of his shoulder as he did. Once all clean Kirishima turned off the water grabbing his towel finding Bakugou’s hidden under it. With a chuckle he handed it over to Bakugou wrapping his own around his waist.

Bakugou took the towel from him tucking it neatly on his waist. “Ready babe?” He asked collecting his other items.

“I am indeed,” Kirishima lead the way out taking Bakugou’s hand only after he threw out the used condom. “My room?” Casually they walked hand in hand to the redhead's room. Once in Kirishima pulled out clothes for the both of them, they kept a secret stash of Bakugou’s in there just in case. “Here love,” he handed them over whole picking his own.

Bakugou kissed Kirishima’s hand as he took them and changed quickly tossing the towel into the hamper that lay by the closet. Taking Kirishima’s hairbrush he sat on the bed brushing his hair. “Come here,” he waved Kirishima over to sit on the floor in front of him. As he settled on the floor the blonde gently brushed his hair. “Are you feeling ok? Anything hurt?” He asked relaxing when his lover shook his head. Bakugo continued to brush the red hair until it was free of tangles. “All done,” he said then looked down to see Kirishima asleep. A soft chuckle left his lips as he smiled. Quietly he returned the hairbrush then scooped up Kirishima gently laying him on the bed. He settled in behind him reaching around to take his hand giving him one last soft kiss on the neck.

“I love you, Katsuki,” Kirishima mumbled half asleep.

“Love you too, Ejiro,” the soft sound of Kirishima’s heart at lulled Bakugou into a gentle slumber

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