#shit I have another essay about that fucking whoopsie now

[burnedbyshoto]

Pervert

pairing: bakugou katsuki x fem!reader

warning: panty thieving lol, daddy kink, cursing, smut

word count: 1,328

a/n: this is for aika_h on my discord server.... I cant find your url so AHA...whoopsie daisy... i can’t believe I wrote a panty thieving piece,,, I feel so horny and dirty now and it wasn’t even a full length piece......damn now I need to finally go read my queens panty thieving piece because if I got hot just by reading it imagine their pieces....

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It had started off as an accident.

Bakugou had bumped into you as you were on your way out of the laundry room one day during your third year. Your basket of clean clothes dropping from your hands in surprise as you crashed into his back. Bakugou remembers looking at your form amused. You were wearing a tank top with shorts that showed off the swell of your body and the toned muscles you had built from three years as a pro hero in training.

He helped you gather your clean clothes, but your face was radiating heat from embarrassment so high he felt it from where he crouched next to you. You had squeaked in apology as you raced out of there, not listening to Bakugou as he yelled about one item that you had forgotten to grab. Grunting under his breath, Bakugou stared at the material in his hand, and immediately dropped it as soon as he figured out what it was.

Black, lacy, and with material so small the tag was the biggest thing on it.

It was your panties.

Blood rushed to his lower region as he stared at the pristine material that lay on top of his dirty clothes. How was he supposed to return these to you?! They were so small, his brows furrowed at the thought of how this could be comfortable, but then his thoughts drifted to imagining you naked save for the material of your panties.

Fuck, that wasn’t right. Bakugou shook his head as his upper lip curled into a snarl, grabbing the light material he shoved it into his pocket as he threw his clothes into the washer.

Three hours later Bakugou was in his room folding his now clean and dry clothes, but then a small knock on the door stole his attention. Walking over to it, Bakugou’s eyebrow quirked as he saw you at the door, and immediately your panties in his pocket seemed to burn a hole through him. Shit, you knew.

“Hey Bakugou,” you greeted with an awkward smile and a wave. Bakugou tensed, readying himself to yell at you about how him having your panties was, in fact, your fault for being such a ditz, and not his fault! He only still had them because he forgot they were in his pocket after all! “I just came to apologize for being weird in the laundry room! I was jittery from the caffeine, I stayed up writing that essay for Mic last night and it’s still running its course through me.”

Bakugou fell frozen as relief flooded through him.

You didn’t have a single clue that he held your panties!

Wait, why was he relieved?!

“It’s fine, I don’t fucking care,” Bakugou rolled his eyes as he leaned against his doorframe. “Was that all, princess?”

The way your cheeks puffed in your embarrassment towards his nickname made his grin grow as you shook your head, “Yeah, I just wanted to apologize.”

“Cool, so we’re done here?”

Your eyes rolled as you shoved him playfully, “Yeah hermit, you can get back to your pervy things.”

“I’m not a pervert!” Bakugou barked after you as you were already walking down the hallway, your fingers moving to imitate a talking hand and the other flipping him off. A chuckle resonated through him as he turned and closed his door.

His eyes drifted down towards his sweatpant pockets, and with a deep breath he took out your panties. His fingers traced every area of the thong, his breathing pitching as he once again thought about you wearing it.

How would your ass look like as you stared at him while turning to look at him?

How would you look like as you bent over with the school skirt on? Have you worn it with the uniform before? How had he never noticed if so? What if this was for someone else?

An angry growl escaped his lips at the thought of it.

Bakugou shuddered, he wasn’t a fucking pervert… no, he was a gentleman.

But he thought about how you would look straddling him, your hips straddling him as you rocked your wet cunt against his hard bulge, and the only thing separating the two of you was this thin, so very thin and impossibly sexy piece of fabric.

Bakugou groaned as he locked his door.

He could jack off to your panties once, right? It wouldn’t make him a pervert…. right?

But once became twice, which turned into a handful, until Bakugou could no longer masturbate without your panties rubbing against his throbbing cock.

One pair of panties became two. Two panties turned into four, and Bakugou soon found himself figuring out ways on how to go through your laundry to find the most scandalous pieces you had.

But now it was on purpose, and well, one pair going missing had you believing it was the machine, but at the number four, you had turned suspicious.

When you knocked on Bakugou’s dorm room, you expected to tease him about stashing your panties, after all, you had assumed he had been finding them in the laundry room and had been too embarrassed to tell you. They were very promiscuous pairs and understood how awkward it could be. 

What you didn’t expect was for his vermillion eyes to turn maroon in color, his nostrils flaring as he pulled you into his room. You did not expect to be brought into a passionate and almost wild makeout session. You had returned the kiss eagerly, almost as wildly as the ash-blond boy as he slammed you against the door.

His mouth was wild, untamable as you tried to control him. His finger trailing from your sides to grope your breasts, and as you moaned, his tongue shoved into your mouth. Your head spun as you brought him in close to you, and you lewdly mewled as his hands gripped your ass.

That noise and his action seemed to snap something within Bakugou as you were then bent over his bed, your first and second pair of stolen panties to be shoved into your mouth as he dropped your shorts to the ground.

“You’re wearing another pair,” Bakugou awes as his fingers hook around the thong you were wearing, you flinched as they were dropped to the ground alongside your shorts just as fast. Why you were so turned on by this was beyond you, but you wanted more.

You hissed as your throbbing sex hit the cool air of the room, “You’ve been such a naughty girl,” Bakugou growled as his fingers stroked your wet folds.

Whimpers poured from your mouth as you pushed back against his fingers, but Bakugou smacked your ass harshly as he snarled. “Do you know how much you’ve fucked with my mind? All your goddamn panties are so fucking small, such a fucking tease--” his fingers pushed through into your cunt and you cried against your makeshift gag-- “do you wear these daily? You’re probably some slut who wants someone to catch her wearing it… you probably wanted someone to see you like this and fuck you like some whore.”

Your body trembled as his fingers pumped slowly into you, curling harshly as his fingernails scraped against your velvet walls. Your head buried into the duvet as drool began to dribble out of your mouth.

“Now now, baby girl,” Bakugou cooed as he removed his fingers and you moaned as you felt his swollen head push against your aching and needy cunt. “Daddy is going to teach you a lesson about what happens when naughty girls wear shit like that in public. Especially when they belong to me.”

His cock slammed into you at full force and your fingers clenched the sheets as you sobbed in pleasure.

The night and just begun, but there was much more to happen, and well Bakugou may take a few more panties from your drawers after more nights of fucking.

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