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Thinking about the progression of Katsuki letting you pet his hair (he’s also deaf in this bc I said so). Also season 6 spoilers lol

The first time you do it is during the designated movie night Class 1-A had every month during the weekend. Soft fleeces, pillows and sleeping bags litter the common room floor as everyone nestled in to start the movies. It was sacred tradition; a huge marathon of previously voted movies streamed one after another until everyone was asleep, or if the marathon ends early.

(Aizawa couldn’t be bothered to lecture the class anymore; as long as caramel popcorn didn’t get stuck in the rugs of the common room, you could all stay up for a solid week for all he cared).

You and the Bakusquad were lucky to snag one of the bigger couches, comfortable sitting you, Mina, Kirishima and Sero. Denki whined and pouted at first, before grinning at the realisation that he would be sat between your legs.

You and Mina both rolled your eyes, knowing that for all Denki was a hormonal teenage boy, he was harmless. Kirishima had even convinced Bakugou to join you somehow (under the promise that he wouldn’t bother him again).

“Tch, ain’t no way in hell you’re sittin’ there, sparky. Move your ass ya fuckin’ pervert,” he demanded, pulling Denki out of his euphoria. Denki whined, mumbling about how it was so unfair.

Katsuki rolled his eyes, before setting himself down. He would way rather have sat on the actual couch itself, but his head was pounding from training today and he could not be bothered to argue. You shimmied slightly closer to the arm of the couch so he would have more head room, which didn’t go unnoticed.

The lights in the room dimmed, snacks were distributed and drinks were poured. The dramatic sting of the opening credits filled the room as you and Mina giggled in excitement.

Katsuki’s head was absolutely killing him. The shitty combination of his classmates twittering, stupid jokes and shitty jumpscares made the pain in his head borderline unbearable. He was just about to get up and go when he felt a hand softly nestle into his fluffy locks.

Out of instinct, his warm palms wrapped tightly around the perpetrator’s, earning him a squeak. His head snapped in the general direction, only to be met with your widened eyes.

“Sorry Bakugou. There was a spider in your hair,” you whispered in his ear, showing him the tiny arachnid that was creeping along your hand. Katsuki rolled his eyes and released your hand.

“Whatever, just don’t touch me again, you weirdo,” he grumbled. He rested his head against the space between your and Mina’s legs and continued to watch the movie.

The next movie day was quite similar. You all arranged yourselves in a similar way, with you and Mina sat on the couch and Bakugou nestled between the two of you.

His head was absolutely pounding after training, but he owed Kirishima and he’d rather die than be indebted to him. The movie played as he rested his head on the plush couch, closing his eyes and sighing deeply. His hearing aids had been a total pain in his ass, and hearing was just too much for him.

He took them out, snapping them away in his case as he squints at the screen and lip-reads. You took notice immediately, gently tapping his shoulder and signing to him if he was okay. He blinked at you before huffing.

Yeah, I’m fine. Head hurts is all, and having a hearing break, he signed. You let out a silent “ohhh”. You thought for a minute before signing again.

I can give you a head massage if you like? My quirk allows me to heal through touching.

Katsuki’s eyes shot open before grunting and looking away. You took that as a no, before he nudged your shoulder.

Discretely. Do not let ANYONE see or I’ll kill you, he signed aggressively. You smiled as you started at the base of his scalp, your quirk heating up ever so slightly as you gently twirled his baby hairs.

Katsuki let out a slow breath as his migraine started to lift, and if he focused for a second; the ringing in his ears started to quiet. Your hands worked magic into his scalp, softly scrunching the dandelion fluff. Shivers ran down his spine as you thumbed the sensitive skin near his ears.

It took 20 minutes for him to feel completely rejuvenated, taking your hand off his head with a blushy grunt.

Thanks, or whatever, he signed, looking away. You gave him a small smile, ruffling his hair as he swatted you.

No problem, blasty.

“Where the fuck is he?! TELL ME WHERE HE IS, RIGHT NOW!” You demanded, the poor doctor hiding behind their clipboard as she waits for you to calm down.

“He’s right in here, but please be careful with him. He’s stable, but any… intense… emotions can throw that right out of whack,” she said calmly, opening the door and closing it behind you.

Katsuki was laid in bed, propped up by pillows as an oxygen mask aided his laboured breathing. His beautiful face was scratched to hell and back, and his upper torso was covered in bloodied bandages.

You let out a stifled sob, hands covering your mouth upon seeing your classmate. The two of you had grown closer during the movie nights; your hands would end up tangled in his hair as he slumped against you sleepily, slow but hot breaths against your leg.

You would kill Shigaraki for doing this, if it was the last thing you would do. Your head rested against the bed rails as you cried, not knowing if your crush would ever wake up.

“H-handsy? Wh’ the mphuck happened?” Katsuki murmured out. Red eyes cracked open slightly as he focused on you, before they shot open completely.

“Deku!” He exclaimed, trying to rip the oxygen mask off and trying to race to his feet. You exclaimed loudly, trying to get him to calm down. You ended up sitting on him, pressing his shoulders back into the bed as you looked at each other wildly.

“Y-you’re alive…” you let out a slow sob as you lowered your head. Katsuki stared at you, before his calloused hands caressed your cheeks. Your eyes shot open, hot tears streaming down your cheeks.

It was like he was seeing you clearly for the first time in ages, all worries slowly melting away as your hands bunched into his scrubs. You let go of his clothes as you started to shakily sign.

Shigaraki impaled you after you pushed Deku away. He’s totally fine, a bit roughed up but he’s being treated in another room. Your organs were pierced, and you’re gonna be sore for a while but you’ll get better soon, you sign. Katsuki nodded, still tracing your cheeks.

He let go of you as he signed back.

Are you okay? Did Shigaraki get you? You were there with us, and I blacked out before I could find you.

You shook your head.

No, I’m fine. I had a concussion and a busted leg, but Recovery Girl fixed me up almost right away. Does your head hurt? How do you feel?

Katsuki thought for a second.

My head hurts a little, and my gut hurts like fuck. Shigaraki fucking ripped my hearing aid out too so my ears are ringing.

You paused as you looked at him. You got off him quickly, signing to him that you were going to find a nurse, stopping when you felt him grasp your wrist.

Can you interpret for me? I’m a bit out of it and my head hurts too much for me to lip-read, he signed, looking… worried?

You smiled to him and nodded, promising that you wouldn’t leave him.

Nurses came and went as you signed to him what they were saying, as well as explaining how they were going to monitor him. He, of course, demanded you tell them that he’s fine to go home. You shook your head, smiling slightly as you tell them that he isn’t the biggest fan of hospitals, making him flip the bird at you.

The doctors gave him some antibiotics as he laid grumpily in bed, waiting for them to kick in. They left, reminding you of visiting times and when you would have to leave. You thanked them on behalf of you both, bowing before looking back to your crush.

He was sat pouting, tugging on the wires and tubes gently. Since he was more lucid, his usual moody temperament was back. You sat on the foot of the bed, tugging the blanket to get his attention.

Are you tired? I can leave you alone if you want. I know the others are probably going to demand to see you soon too, so you might want to rest up, you signed. Katsuki tutted, before a thought crossed his mind.

No, I’m not tired. Those extras can wait too. My head hurts still, so get over here and use your quirk, he signed aggressively, a stark contrast to the pink creeping up on his cheeks.

Oh, I’ll call the nurse- you start signing before Katsuki lets out an aggravated grunt.

No, dumbass. My HEAD HURTS, come USE YOUR QUIRK, he made his hand movements larger to emphasise. You stop, letting out an ohhhhh.

A cheeky grin swamped your face as your cheeks warmed. Katsuki huffed and looked away, calloused fingers playing with the hospital sheets. You shyly made your way next to him, him shifting away to give you room.

Are you comfortable? You sign. Katsuki nods, wrapping his arm gingerly around your waist. Your arms snaked around his shoulders, pushing his head into your neck. Gentle hands pulled debris out of his fluffy locks, content in hearing Katsuki’s relieved huffs of breath.

“…ne.”

“Did… did you say something, Bakugou?” You turn to look at him. His cheeks were splashed a delicate rosy pink.

“Be mine, damnit!” His voice was gruff with disuse as he peers into your eyes. Your own orbs couldn’t help the leaks, reaching down and pressing your lips to his.

The next movie night rolled around, Katsuki was proud to show you off as his partner. PDA was a tricky concept for him, after almost being scared off when his parents found you both asleep and cuddled tightly together well after visiting hours.

He had no qualms shouting praises to you during training, or threatening the life of creepy guys who can’t stop staring. So his favourite time where he can absorb your love in public lies in the tradition of movie nights.

Katsuki had his hearing aids out again, simply opting to sit in silence. He was sat between your legs, head resting against your tummy as he was occasionally shifted by your quiet laughs. He paid no mind though; so calm and quiet that he was ready to fall asleep.

Then your magic hands came out. You knew all of his sweet spots; the delicate scarring near the tips of his ears, the wispy baby hairs near the bottom of his neck, and the sensitive spot in the crown of his scalp always sent a shiver down his spine. He reminded you of a kitten, and when he lets out the occasional sigh, you imagine he’s purring instead.

With the soft kisses pressed against your thighs, just the two of you together and your hand in his hair,

he’s never felt more loved.

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Katsuki experiences his first tantrum with his son Katsuma and he doesn’t know what to do.

Truthfully, he didn’t think Katsuma was still young enough to even throw tantrums but the five year old was tired, hungry, and gotten a write up at school when he picked him up on Friday, and when Katsuki didn’t order him his favorite hamburger without pickles… he blew up.

“Chill out kid.” Katsuki could feel people staring.

“No pickles!” He screeched, big tears rolling down his red eyes, mouth wide and fingers hooked onto his bottom teeth.

“I’ll take them off,” Katsuki offered, but Katsuma shook his head.

“Noooo!” Katsuma yelled louder, more upset.

Katsuki shifted in his booth, clearly uncomfortable and not knowing what to do.

Their food laid abandoned on the table in front of them.

Hearing his pained cries pulled at Katsuki’s heartstrings and he sighed loudly, moving to kneel down in front of his son.

“Katsuma,” he held out his palms, and Katsuma all but jumped into his arms.

“Daddy,” Katsuma hiccuped, “I don’t want pickles.”

Katsuki rubbed his sons back, knowing deep down it wasn’t the pickles that was the problem.

“Mommy would’ve known to not get pickles right?” Katsuki thought he managed his first weekend with his son okay — they went to the park, and the kids museum, Katsuma even got to meet some of his friends.

Yet, it was a little late and he could tell the five year old was missing his normal routine, and you, his mother.

“Mommy sometimes forget too,” Katsuma muttered, wiping his tears and snot on Katsuki’s shoulder but he didn’t pay any mind.

Katsuki smiled, feeling a bit better that his son was trying to cheer him up.

“How about this?” Katsuki moved Katsuma to face him.

“We get you a new burger, no pickles. Then, we call your mom goodnight and you can tell her all about our weekend?”

Katsuma instantly cheered up, “I can tell her I saw some shark bones!”

The older blonde chuckled, using his thumb to wipe the wetness on Katsuma’s cheek.

“She’d love that buddy.”

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Class is in Session

Another cookout at Kirishima's brings an opportunity Katsuki can't turn down. WC 4133 This is just a follow up of pure shameless indulgence to my story Show and Tell. Dabi/Fem!Reader/Bakugou, Dabi/Bakugou

Here it was. Another summer, another Kirishima cookout. Bakugou sat next to the big redhead listening to him prattle on and on about the camping trip they’ve planned since winter. The blonde sat with his chin lazily in the palm of his hand grunting every now and then.

His head perked up at the sight of you walking in the backyard. A deep scowl followed after seeing your hand in his. That damn Todoroki Touya. Katsuki had hoped when you hooked up with him last summer it was just a one time thing, a summer fling at best.

That wasn't the case though. For the man whore everyone said the pierced Todoroki was, he seemed to settle down with you. It got under Bakugou’s skin but he understood. If anyone could change a man's ways, it would be you. You changed him after all and you didn't even know it.

“Behave. You promised.” Eijirou said, looking over at his best friend. He had warned Bakugou that you and Touya were coming.

“I didn't even say anything shitty hair.” Bakugou snapped. He didn't have to say a damn thing. It was written all over his face. Eijirou just prayed that his explosive friend would keep his cool. This would be the first get together he’s been at with you and Touya. It’s true he had seen you two around here and there, confirming your relationship each time he saw you both holding hands or his arm draped around your shoulder.

“Hey Kats.” you said in your sweet soft voice. You and Touya sat on the wicker bench at the table across from Katsuki and Eijirou.

“Hey.” the blonde grunted and took another swig from the beer bottle he gripped tightly.

“What’s up man?” Touya greeted Eijirou with a hand shake. Sitting down he looked over at Katsuki and gave him a curt nod. Katsuki returned the gesture and turned away. Suddenly the pool water was more interesting.

He had to admit though, Touya had been cordial about your relationship. Not once boasting or rubbing it in his face. He was thankful for that, this was hard enough as it was. Still didn't mean he had to be happy about it. Was he being selfish? Probably, but he missed you. He still loved you. He kicked himself in the ass everyday for not fighting harder to save his relationship with you.

The night carried on with others arriving. Jirou and Denki showed up with their guitars to play some acoustic sets. Kirishima made some bomb ass grilled steaks and burgers. The man definitely knows his meat. Later in the evening after a few rounds of shots were taken the atmosphere started to shift.

Katsuki was left sitting at the table as others danced, swam or talked in their own little bubbles. You and Touya however still sat across from him. Every now and then he’d watch you giggle as the ravenette whispered something in your ear. He swallowed the bile that rose in his throat when he watched you nuzzle your nose against his and kissed him slowly. He wanted to yell at you both to get a room. Nobody wanted to watch that shit. HE didn't want to watch it. Yet his eyes seemed glued to you both.

This was something Touya noticed right away, always hyper aware of his surroundings. He would deliberately touch you more, kiss you more than he usually would in public. He really wasn't trying to be an ass. He watched the different emotions wash over Katsuki’s face and found it amusing. Found it, dare he say, arousing. That’s when he had an idea. An idea he hoped you’d be down for.

Katsuki watched as Touya yet again whispered something in your ear. This time whatever he said caused a deep blush to wash over your face. Your eyes went wide staring at him. Your gaze snapped to Katsuki and he quickly looked away.

“Trust me.” Touya said in a low raspy voice as he stood up. He walked over to the cooler and grabbed two beers. Katsuki watched as Touya sat down next to him and handed him a beer. With furrowed eyebrows Katsuki took the beverage wondering what he was up to.

Katsuki muttered a thanks as he cracked open the can and took a swig. His eyes once again found you. You wore a short sundress that showed off those plush thighs he missed grabbing. Your neckline plunged low showing off your beautiful breasts that he would plant his face between. Not to mention those high heels that would push your ass out when you walked. Fuck, you had to know what you were doing to him.

“She definitely is a beautiful sight isn't she?” Touya asked with a smirk. His words broke Katsuki’s stare and he swallowed hard. Was it that obvious he was staring? Touya watched Katsuki turn his head away, his ears turning pink. This is going to be too easy, he thought.

“She looks happy.” Katsuki said honestly. Touya hummed in agreement letting the blonde get what he needed to say off his chest. “I don't know what I did wrong but,” Katsuki paused for a second letting his guard down, “I-I’m glad whatever you’re doing is keeping her happy. That’s all I ever wanted.”

Touya stared at the blonde bewildered. He didn't think things would get so sentimental. He almost shut down what he had planned. That was until he saw Katsuki try to nonchalantly rearrange himself in his pants.

“You wanna see what it takes to make her happy?” Katsuki’s head snapped to find Touya grinning. “Meet us in the pool room in five.” Touya stood up and walked over to you holding out his hand. Rising to take his hand you looked back at Katsuki to find his jaw open, a blank stare on his face.

Katsuki watched as you gave him a sultry look. Batting your eyelashes and licking your lips. He knew that look all too well. Was this for real? Had Touya just invited him to do what? Watch them fuck? Join them for a threesome? Could he do that? Could he just watch the two of you? Could he join and then pretend like nothing happened?

Minutes ticked away before Katsuki found himself standing up and staring at the pool room door. He thought he had to be some kind of masochist but he would never forgive himself if passed up the chance to be with you again. Even if it was from the sidelines. He would pathetically take whatever scraps Touya would offer him.

Mina watched as Katsuki walked toward the pool room. Seeing Touya sit next to him caught her attention and was worried the two men were gonna have words. To her surprise though they didn't but when she saw Katsuki go to follow you and Touya she thought the blonde had reached his limit.

“Umm, babe don't you think you need to intervene before things get out of hand?” Mina asked as she tugged on her husband's arm. Eijirou just laughed.

“Katsuki is a big boy. I think he can handle it.” Mina’s jaw dropped which made him laugh even harder. He explained he too had been watching the whole interaction. In fact he’d been watching his friends moves all night just to make sure he was keeping his promise. Eijirou watched you and Touya and the look he gave you before sitting next to Katsuki.

Though he couldn't hear what was being said he watched the flustered look that he knew all too well that covered his best friend's face. Catching the look you gave him before walking off just confirmed his theory. Eijirou just hoped Katsuki knew what he was doing.

You were sitting on the sofa bed next to Touya letting him nuzzle into your neck when looking over his shoulders you saw Katsuki enter. You gasped at the sight. You didn't think he would actually agree to this. You pictured him still sitting outside sulking in his chair then stomping off. Touya turned to see Katsuki slouching with his hands in his pockets, his gaze looking everywhere but you two.

“My star pupil has arrived.” Touya smirked.

“Tsk, what the fuck is this about dumbass?” Katsuki wanted Touya to say it.

“Come on now. I know you're smarter than that.” Katsuki watched as Touya's hands slowly moved up a thigh under your dress. There was no doubt what he was implying.

“You okay with this?” he asked, jerking his head towards you. You gave him a quick nod as your breathing quickened. Katsuki looked back at Touya silently asking what he should do.

“Sit down and enjoy the show.” Touya said, grinning. He watched Katsuki slowly sit in the chair across from you both. He sat with his legs spread wide and you could already see he had a semi stiffy. He must have taken his shirt off before coming in. It was ungodly hot this summer. You could see his bangs sticking to his forehead sweat.

Touya gently pushed you to lay on your back and hovered above you as he kissed you. The kiss quickly turned deep and fast as both your breathing sped up. He moved to kiss down your neck as his hand continued up your thigh. Touya’s fingers nestled under your panties and pulled them down slowly. A cold breeze from the air conditioning hitting your wet hole made you shiver.

Touya tossed the garment over to Katsuki, landing in his face. He couldn't help but inhale your scent as he watched Touya push your knees to your chest showing you off. He used two fingers to spread your lower lips. Katsuki watched your beautiful cunt glisten with your juices as he began to palm himself under his shorts. It was a sight he thought he would never see again.

Touya flattened his tongue and gave a long swipe up your slit. Katsuki watched as you moaned and ran a hand through Touya’s hair gently tugging. He thinks he missed that the most. You grabbing handfuls of his hair, grinding your cunt against his mouth. Even better than that was the times he laid his head in your lap and you would gently card your hands through his tresses. It was calming and oftentimes would be the only thing that would ground him when needed.

Katsuki could see the metal piercing on Touya’s tongue making him wonder where else he was perhaps pierced. A loud moan escaped your mouth as Touya pushed a finger in your tight hole. Then another. Touya pumped his fingers in and out with expertise as the metal ball flicked at your sensitive nub.

You yelled that you were gonna cum and Touya’s eye fluttered open to stare into a set of rubies watching him. Touya didn't break the stare as he lapped up your juices. He saw Katsuki was rock hard now, his shorts pulled down under his tight balls. He was clean shaven, only a small bit of blonde hairs leading up his happy trail. Touya grinned even wider seeing that the blonde was packing pretty well. A beautiful uncut cock that was leaking pre, needy for attention.

You whined for Touya, breaking his little trance. He crawled on top of you devouring your mouth and palming your tits.

“Whadya say doll? Wanna taste?” he asked seductively, looking over at Katsuki. You whimpered, nodding your head. Touya directed you on all fours and motioned Katsuki over. The blonde was all too eager, almost tripping out of his shorts. Katsuki knelt before you, calloused fingers under your chin pulling your eyes to him. Fuck did he miss this view. Lidded eyes staring up at him.

“Open wide baby.” Katsuki said in a low gravelly voice. You didn't notice just how much you missed him calling you baby till you heard it. You wasted no time as you took him in your mouth, gagging as you pushed yourself to take as much as you could. Katsuki let out a hiss as his hands found your hair, holding it out of your face. “Fuck, that’s it baby girl.” That earned him a sweet mewl from your throat. He remembered how much you loved praise.

Touya rubbed his hands over your ass as he watched you and Katsuki. He had to admit Katsuki was a gorgeous man. He was beautifully tanned and had nice wide shoulders that tapered off to a small waist, perfectly grabbable. He licked his lips as he watched sweat run down his hardened abs.

Katsuki watched as Touya removed his pants letting his confined cock spring loose. Holy shit was the only thought he had. Touya was just about the same length as he was but Touya had a lot more girth. Touya couldn't help but smirk widely, noticing Katsuki gawking. He pulled back his dick showing off the piercings underneath and heard Katsuki gasp. Fuck

Katsuki saw he was caught looking and turned his head. “Freak.” he muttered. Touya only laughed, watching the tips of Katsuki’s ears turn pink.

“Now,” Touya said in a low voice as he positioned his tip at your entrance, “let me show you how I keep my girl happy.” Katsuki narrowed his eyes at his use of the words ‘my girl’ but his growing aggression was quickly cut off from your loud moans sending vibrations down his cock. Touya had slammed into you fast and hard, setting a relentless pace. With every hard thrust forward Katsuki’s dick went a bit further down your throat as your tongue massaged the underneath and you fondled his stiffening balls.

Katsuki announced that he was close to coming and Touya felt you clench tighter.

“Fuck I- I’m coming.” Katsuki rasped. Touya watched Katsuki’s dick twitch as he spurted in your mouth.

“Don't swallow it all.” Touya grunted, still pounding deep inside you. Katsuki’s eyes shot open at what he was implying. He pulled out and leaned backwards on his haunches. Touya leaned over your back pulling you up to his face by your throat to kiss you. Katsuki couldn't believe what he was seeing. What came next was another surprise. Touya swiftly pulled Katsuki over by the neck, kissing him. The taste of himself, you and Touya mingled on his tongue making him hard again.

“Don't be greedy. Give it back.” Touya said after quickly pulling away. Katsuki wasted no time pulling you in for a kiss. He dreamed of kissing you again for what seemed like forever. Although the kiss was greedy at first it turned slow and passionate. Finally, successfully swallowing all of Katsuki’s seed you pulled away with a loud gasp as you felt Touya’s fingers work at your clit.

“Cum for us baby. Show Kats what beautiful messes you make for me.” Touya said as he drilled you harder, his fingers edging you closer and closer. He felt you clench one more time and then your warm juices squirting down your legs. “Fuck.” Touya growled into your neck as he filled you up.

Katsuki flopped back into the chair to catch his breath. His heart was still pounding. Touya slowly pulled out of you and laid you on your back. Once again he pushed your legs open wide. Katsuki watched the man’s cum leak out of you and couldn't help but pump himself again. He looked over your body watching as your chest heaved. Your skin had a beautiful glow from the sheen of sweat.

“What do ya think you're doing sitting there? You're nowhere near done.” Touya demanded. Katsuki’s jaw dropped. He thought that would be it with you. Was Touya going to allow him to do more? Would he go all the way with you? Touya snapped his fingers. “Get over here and clean up this mess.”

Katsuki held himself back from running as he crawled between your legs. Kneeling, he pushed your thighs apart. Those same thighs he wished he could feel wrapped around his head just hours ago. Katsuki started at your inner knee and kissed down your thigh slowly.

He kissed over your mound then his tongue slowly, agonizingly licked at your juices mixed with Touya’s cum. Katsuki stuck his tongue in as far as he could manage to lap up every bit. It turned you on to know he was consuming both your and Touya’s cum.

Touya sat behind Katsuki watching him go to town on you. His tongue hungrily seeking out every inch of your cunt. He pondered just how far he could push the blonde. Touya stared at Katsuki’s round ass and couldn't help but give it a smack.

“What the fuck?” Katsuki rumbled into your cunt but didn't stop licking.

“Anyone ever told you that you have a perfect ass Kats?” Touya huffed with a smile. Katsuki grinned but didn't say anything. Touya took that as a green light and continued with his new plan. Katsuki was busy cleaning you up but over your cries and twitching thighs he could make out Touya moving behind him. He wondered what he was up to. Katsuki heard the belt on Touya’s belt rattle and felt like deflating. He figured he was getting dressed and this would be the end.

On the contrary, Touya was rummaging in his pants pocket looking for something. Katsuki heard a loud snap then a cold sensation over his puckered hole and gasped.

“Wha-what the hell do you think you're doing?” Katsuki asked, looking over his shoulder at the tall dark haired man. His own thighs began to shake as he felt Touya’s finger tease at his hole’s entrance.

“How long has it been since someone’s fucked you here?” Your eyes flew open in shock as you watched Katsuki’s face redden. His grip under your thighs tightened and he bit his lip. “Lil bro told me about all the moans he would hear coming from your dorm room whenever Kirishima stayed over.” Touya laughed. “Had to explain to the daft bastard what was really happening.”

Katsuki didn't think he could be more embarrassed, although that would explain why Shouto acted strangely during the end of their last year. You reached down and cupped a hand under Katsuki’s chin turning his gaze to you. His soft vermilion eyes flicked back and forth between yours with worry.

“It’s okay Katsu. Nobody is gonna judge you. You don't have to do anything you don't want to.” you said, trying to reassure him. Katsuki had never told you or anyone else about his experiences with Kirishima. It was something you had suspected but didn't want to push him. You wanted him to come out when he was ready, if ever.

Touya slowly pushed a finger in his hole making Katsuki gasp. His head fell on your thigh as he tried to calm his breathing. Your eyes snapped to Touya with a warning. Touya liked to be dominant in the bedroom and you were scared he would get too rough.

“He hasn't told me to stop.” Touya said with a sly smile. Katsuki knew that’s all he had to say if he didn't want this. But he did. He wanted this so bad. There were times he wanted someone else to join in the bedroom not only to watch them fuck you but he wanted to get fucked too. He even thought about asking you to wear a strap-on but in the end his anxiety won. He thought you would think him less of a man for liking that.

But here you were, naked underneath him running your fingers through his hair giving him words of praise as Touya slips another finger in. You were so perfect. An absolute goddess to him and he stupidly let you slip through his hands.

You reached down and pumped him while he suckled on your neck. Your hips rutted up against Katsuki’s.

“Fuck me Katsuki. Fuck me while Touya fucks you.” Katsuki couldn't help the sinful groan that escaped. If he had only known back then you were into this.

“Is that what you want, Kats, hmm? You want me to fuck you nice and deep?” Touya teased as he massaged the blonde's prostate, earning a delicious whimper.

“Yes, fuck��, please!” Katsuki begged. You bent your legs allowing him to settle closer. You still had on your heels and were trying to kick them off when Katsuki stopped you. “Leave them on. Wanna feel them dig into my back while I fuck you.” he said as he rubbed his dick along your slit, covering himself in your juices before sliding in.

Fully sheathed inside you he rested his forehead against yours. He didn't want this to end. He didn't want to wake up tomorrow with this all being a dream, or worse, you acting like nothing ever happened when it did. He didn't know if he could handle that.

You knew that look on Katsuki’s face. It was the look he got when his mind was thinking of different scenarios that got him to worry. Your hands found his cheeks and kissed him softly.

“It’s okay I’m here.” you told him softly. His mouth opened as he felt the tip of Touya at his entrance. He swallowed and buried his head in your neck as Touya slowly pushed in.

“Holy fu-fuck. I can feel..” his Katsuki’s voice trailed off as he moaned into your neck. Touya fully bottomed out and was doing his best to contain himself. Katsuki felt so tight and warm. He gently rubbed one hand over the blonde's ass and the other up his spine. He couldn't help the grin knowing that Katsuki was talking about the piercings on his cock.

“Feels good, yeah?” you asked him, smiling. Katsuki nodded his head. Everything felt so amazing. His cock deep inside you, Touya’s inside him. It was almost too much. Touya started moving at a slow pace, slowly stretching Katsuki’s hole. You grinded your hips up as Katsuki kissed you, hungrily swallowing your moans.

Soon, both men found a pace. Touya sped up and placed his hands under your knees pulling you forward with every thrust which would push Katsuki deeper. His cock-head hitting your cervix making you cry out.

“Fuck, I love your ass Kats. So warm, so tight.” Touya groaned. He looked down to see your face scrunched up. He knew you were close. You looked absolutely beautiful, all blissed out and cock drunk. He wasn't sure you would go along with this when he teased the idea but fuck is he happy you did.

You cried out that you were close to coming and Katsuki grunted he was too. There was a certain power Touya felt having make you and Katsuki come on his dick.

“Come on Kats, fill our girl up so I can give you a nice helping of my cum.” Touya’s hips pistoned faster hoping to help the man out. Screaming out both men's names, your orgasm came crashing down. Katsuki couldn't hold on any longer. You were practically strangling his dick. With a loud groan Katsuki finally came, his hips stuttering as your arms hung around his neck pulling him for a kiss.

“That’s it. Such a good boy for me and our girl.” Touya rasped. He tested the pet name to see Katsuki’s reaction and felt his hole tighten. Yeah, he likes praise. Something Touya will keep in mind. With a deep, almost animistic growl, Touya came. Katsuki felt his hot seed shoot inside him and moaned against your lips.

Finally each of you was still. Touya slowly pulled out as did Katsuki. The blonde fell to your side, a leg still flung over yours and an arm wrapped over your waist.

“You did good Katsuki.” you told him as you turned your head to kiss his cheek. Katsuki looked at you and before he could stop himself he told you that he still loved you. His eyes widened and looked up at Touya expecting to get yelled at and thrown out.

“Relax. It’s nothing we didn't know.” Touya said as he chuckled and flopped down on your other side. Katsuki relaxed as he felt you rub your nose along his and told him to rest. He couldn't stop thinking about how Touya said ‘Our girl’ twice now. What did it mean? You turned your head to kiss Touya and when he pulled away he looked behind you with a smirk and laughed.

You turned to find Katuski had passed out fast asleep and smiled. Touya watched how your soft eyes looked over Katsuki. Who was he to deny you this love? It didn't mean he was giving you up though. Oh no. That wasn't happening.

“So what do you say doll? Wanna keep our new pet?”

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Confined Hearts

Alpha! Bakugou, Omega! FemReader 5926 WC

⚠ This story contains Major manga spoilers.

The van was full of all your friends talking as everyone made their plans for the week. You had all just graduated UA and were set to take the next steps of your journey, Pro heroes at your new agencies. But before a lot of you separated to different parts of the country, you all wanted to do something together one last time. This is how you found yourselves in the heart of Tokyo acting like tourists.

Everyone peered out at the window as the van pulled up to The Global Hotel Tokyo. It was a nice little capsule hotel nestled just on the outskirts of Shinjuku. You all agreed to explore the area tomorrow and you couldn't wait, there was so much you wanted to explore. You wanted to see the arcades, all the foodie joints and most of all, you wanted to visit the karaoke bars.

Momo had graciously paid for the hotel stays and transportation for everyone saying it was a graduation gift. She of course was wanting to visit the more calm spots of Tokyo later in the week. She had a list of different teas she wanted to try and bring back with her.

After entering the hotel, everyone checked in and received their capsule number and placed their belongings in a locker. You followed the other girls to the restrooms and cleaned up and got ready for bed. Even though you were excited for the adventures in the coming week you were absolutely tired from the long drive.

As you made your way back to your capsule, you heard Bakugou arguing with Kirishima about something. It wasn't unusual for Bakugou to go on a rant about something so you didn't think anything about it. You did take notice of how much he had changed over the years, especially after the war. He seemed to mellow out more, but he still had that fiery attitude.

You have had a crush on Bakugou ever since your first year. His attitude at the time was off putting but you couldn't help how handsome he was. After the years went by and you had personally seen the strides he had taken to better himself, your attraction for the blonde alpha only grew. That’s right, Bakugou presented his second year as an alpha, and he was a good alpha too you thought.

He was strong, caring for others and very intelligent. As an alpha, he also had a very strong scent. Even with his scent patches, you found your mind getting fuzzy when you were close with him. Bakugou had a sweet burnt sugar smell which you could faintly smell even before he presented due to his quirk. Now, you could also pick up the hint of a slight smoky undertone like a warm fire.

You shook your head and told your omega to calm down as you climbed into the bottom capsule. Momo was on the top and Mina was next to her. Beside you was Hagakure and Ochako above her. You noticed the boys were on the other side. Across from Momo was Shouto and under him was Izuku. Next to Shouto was Denki, and you saw Shinsou crawl inside with him.

Seeing those two finally get together was a relief. You all had watched as they pinned for each other over the years. You saw Kirishima crawl into the capsule under the two lovebirds. Before closing your capsule door, Kirishima gave you a big smile and heard Bakugou letting out a grunt under his breath. You didn't think anything of it because that was Kirishima’s sweet demeanor. You couldn't help but think there was something more to it though. Out of all of your friends in the group, he and Denki were the ones always planning crazy shit.

You plugged in your phone to charge and turned on some soothing asmr to help you get to sleep. You were just dozing off when you heard a loud knock on your door. You rolled over with a grunt to open the door but it wouldn't budge. You pulled and pulled and finally the door slung up fast with a bang. Squatting outside to meet your eye level was Bakugou.

“Bakugou? What-um what are you doing here? I mean... Do you need something?” His crimson eyes pierced at you as you watched his jaw clench.

“I… fuck .” His gaze looked down to the floor. How was he going to ask you this? When they got to the hotel, everyone got their capsule. Everyone but Bakugou that is. “ Oops, I must have miscalculated,” was Momo’s excuse. He knew better. She was top of the class because of her brains. He knew these shitty extras had something to do with this.

Just a week earlier, he had confided in Kirishima that he had a crush on you. This was their solution? To force you two together? Bakugou scoffed to himself. What if you didn't even like him like that? His plan was to hang closer to you this week to try to get a feel about you. Then, if he felt like you had some interest in him, he would properly ask to court you.

Bakugou watched your eyes grow like saucers when he explained that he was left without a room. He wouldn't share a capsule with Momo, she and Shouto had been seeing each other, they’re both just prudes. He knew Kirishima and Mina had some sort of flirting thing going on, Kirishima himself barely fit in the damn thing. He had grown exponentially after their first year.

Like hell if he was going to share it with that nerd Izuku and Ochako’s scent was way too sweet for his liking. It always made him gag. So, that left you. Your scent drove him crazy. It was sweet but not overbearing. It made his alpha swoon and want to protect you.

“So um, you want to share my capsule?” You asked looking at the small space then back at Bakugou who was rubbing the back of his neck. He was unknowingly starting to put off a distressed scent that your omega was begging to calm.

“Look, I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable,” he said sincerely. “I’ll just go sleep in a chair or something.” He said, beginning to stand up.

“Wait, don't go.” You said, reaching for his wrist. Bakugou’s eyes looked into yours and sensed that you didn't feel stressed. You scooted back as much as you could and jerked your head for him to enter. These things were awkward as hell to lay in, especially if you were built pretty big. Bakugou had grown a lot after he presented, not to mention he was always working out.

His shoulders were wide and his muscles were rock hard. He had a slim waist though but you thought it made him look even more sexy. What you wouldn't do to see them hard abs up close. Stop it, don't even start . You clenched your eyes and yelled at your omega. When opening them, you saw Bakugou staring at you.

“You good?” He asked.

“Um, yeah. I’m just tired.” You weren't lying, you were tired but being close to him like this, his scent was sending your omega into overdrive.

“Yeah me too. Guess we should try to get some sleep.” Bakugou waited for you to lay down. You chose to lay on your side, facing away from him. The further away your nose was, the calmer your omega. Bakugou chose his side too, staring at the wall. It was fucking uncomfortable, he was a back sleeper but he thought if he faced away from you maybe he could pretend you weren’t here.

We could sleep on our back and have omega cuddle into our side. You’d look so cute with your face buried in his pecs. Bakugou internally growled at his alpha, telling him to shut the hell up. After bidding each other goodnight, you finally surrendered to sleep.

A loud shrill from your alarm had your eyes opening to find the prettiest sight you've ever seen. Both you and Bakugou had managed to turn on your other side now facing each other. His face looked so calm. Even with the scar that now ran down the right side of his face, his complexion looked flawless. He had gotten an eyebrow piercing on his left side last year and you had heard him talking about getting more.

“Perv.” His raspy croaked. You didn't even realize he had opened his eyes. Your mouth was agape, looking like a fish trying to breathe. “Relax, I’m just messin with ya.” He said with a smirk. Your omega was squealing. We could definitely get used to this side of him every morning.

“I-um-we should get ready. I’m really excited for today.” There was a shyness about you that he found adorable. Usually that kind of behavior turned him off. Perhaps it was because he knew you. He knew you were a strong person. A strong hero. A strong omega. So perfect for his alpha. Shut it!

“Yeah, me too.” He said, his eyes flicked to your soft lips then snapped out of it, clearing his throat.

You turned to open the door but you were just thankful Bakugou couldn't see your blushing face. You pulled up on the door again but it wouldn't move.You grunted and cursed under your breath at the door being stuck again.

“Here, let me try.” Bakugou said, scooting closer. Yes, let the strong alpha do it. You rolled your eyes at your omega. “Dammit. It wont fucking budge.” At first, he thought maybe those extras did something to keep you both in there but he remembered you having trouble with it last night. Plus, they wouldn't be that stupid, right? Right?

You heard Mina outside talking. “Mina? The door is stuck. Can you try to open it from the outside?” After trying several times, the door wouldn't move for her and she said she was going to go get Kirishima.

“Well Kirishima is stuffing his face but Midoriya’s here.” Mina chirped. You smiled at Bakugou scoffing after hearing what all Kirishima was eating. He could really pack some food away. You can just imagine the big redheaded alpha scarfing down four burgers and a plate of pancakes.

“Kacchan?” Midoriya called from the otherside.

Another strong alpha .

“Uhhhh!” This time your annoyance with your omega was audible. Bakugou looked at you and tilted his head, silently asking you what was wrong. “I-have to go pee.” Again, you weren't lying.

“Izuku, get us the hell out of here.” Bakugou growled through the door.

“I’m, I’m trying. Damn.” You heard Midoriya struggling on the other side. Then you heard a snap. “Uh-oh. Um-” Both you and Bakugou looked at each other with wide eyes.

“What the fuck was that? What do you mean uh-oh?” It was quiet. “Izuku?” Bakugou hollered.

“Um, the uh, the handle broke off.” Bakugou growled even louder this time. “Let me um, go get the clerk. Sit tight.”

Was that supposed to be a joke?

Bakugou was on his stomach, propped up on his elbows. He let his head hang down and watched you flop over onto your back with a huff. It was then he noticed what you were wearing. Tiny sleep shorts and a tank that showed off your belly. So soft and plush. It would look beautiful so full and round with-

Bakugou let out another growl, his distressed scent growing stronger. It was making your head dizzy.

“They’ll get us outta here Bakugou. Don't worry.” You said trying to calm the alpha.

“I know. I'm just aggravated.” He said, sighing. You noticed he was avoiding eye contact with you and wondered if he was mad at you.

“Bakugou?” He still couldn't look at you.

“Could you, cover up or something?” He asked, staring straight ahead. You looked down and it dawned on you what you were wearing. You quickly pulled the sheet back over you.

“I’m so sorry.” You said blushing.

“S’kay. It’s not like you knew you were getting an unwanted roommate last night.”

You don't know why but that statement stung. Did he think you were mad at him for being here?

“Don't ever think you're unwanted Bakugou.” He finally looked over at you. His jaw fell open but didnt know how to respond. “I like having you around.” It was such a simple comment but his alpha was trying to claw out from the inside. Omega likes alpha! You found yourselves getting closer, eyes flicking to lips and back at his fiery orbs.

A loud knock made you both jump in what little space you had. It was Midoriya explaining that the hotel was having maintenance come to fix the issue. You saw Bakugou’s shoulders relax and you let out a sigh. But the bad news, maintenance wouldn't get here for another couple hours.

“WHAT!” Bakugou yelled. “What kinda fucking hotel doesnt have maintenance on staff?” Midoriya apologized through the door over and over again, as if he was the one that caused this.

“It's okay Midoriya. You did what you could. Guess we have no choice but to wait.” You said, trying to calm the green haired hero. After Midoriya left, it was quiet for a few minutes. Both you and Bakugou were stewing with aggravation when Kirishima came over and knocked.

“Why are you knocking shitty hair? S’not like we went anywhere.” Bakugou said, rolling his eyes. You heard Kirishima chuckle from the otherside.

“Just didn't want to interrupt anything.” You blushed and Bakugou’s eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head. He was so gonna get his ass handed to him when Bakugou gets out of here. “Anyway. So the rest of us were gonna go hit up the arcades. No sense in all of us sitting here waiting.”

You understood what he was saying, but it still sucked that you were going to miss out on some things. You were on a pretty tight schedule. Momo had made an itinerary with time limits for every place you were to visit so we could make it back to our agencies and start our new lives as official pro heroes.

“Yeah, yeah.” Bakugou waved his hand as if Kirishima could see it. “Just let us know if you go somewhere else so we know where to meet up when we finally get out of here.” Kirishima agreed and then it was just the two of you again. Alone.

You turned on your side with another sigh and picked up your phone. Nine O'clock. Hopefully maintenance will be here before noon. You decided to do some reading on your phone and Bakugou had wished he brought the current manga he was reading but like he knew he was going to be stuck in here. At least there was a little tv in there. He rarely watched television but maybe he could find something to pass the time.

“Do you mind?” Bakugou asked, shaking the remote in his hand. You told him it was okay and he started scrolling through the channels. Now he remembered why he doesn't watch tv. Not only does he think it’s a pointless waste of his time when he could be doing something more productive, the shows he flicked through were utterly ridiculous.

You heard Bakugou scoff at a show he was watching then heard him change the channel. He finally settled on a show that sounded like it had a lot of actions and things blowing up. Yep, that's perfect for him. You thought.

“Predictable.” Bakugou grunted as the movie ended. He looked down to see you had fallen asleep. You laid on your side facing the wall, your phone had fallen from your hands and lay in front of your face. Bakugou went to move it so you wouldn't roll over on it and noticed the screensaver wallpaper. It was a group class photo you had all taken the day you all graduated. Everyone had huge smiles on their faces, even he did. When he found you, he noticed you weren't even looking at the camera. You were looking off to the side at something with a big happy smile plastered on your face.

What are you looking at you lil idiot? He couldn't help but smile at how cute you looked. He followed your gaze and saw that you were looking directly at him. In fact, after the picture was taken he remembered looking over at you and catching you looking at him. You said that you like having him around. Do you like him more than just friends? Did you like him just as much as he liked you?

You let out a little grunt and he watched your nose crinkle as you let out a little stretch. So fucking cute. Bakugou had to tell you how he felt about you soon. He couldn't keep up this just friends charade as he quietly pinned after you. He leaned in to smell your hair. He knew that was kind of a pervy move but he couldn't help it.

Just as expected, you smelled absolutely delicious. Sweet honeysuckle and apples. You stirred in your sleep again and he backed away. He laid back down on his side with a huff. He needed to get a grip. He thought he could sleep it off like you were, and when he woke up hopefully maintenance would be here to get them out.

When you awoke again, there was an intense heat against your back and something heavy over your hip. You looked down to see an arm draped around your waist. Your eyes flew open realizing Bakugou must have fallen asleep as well and somehow you both ended in this position.

“Bakugou.” You called softly. His arm moved tighter around your waist and you felt him nuzzle into the back of your neck.

“‘mega.” His hot lips ghosted over your skin making you shiver. Alpha your omega called out. You tried to wiggle out of his tight hold but all you managed to do was inadvertently grind your ass into his groin. And that's when you felt it. Something hard and stiff poking you in your ass.

“Bakugou!” You yelped.

“What? What’s wrong?” His alpha was already in protective mode at the sound of hearing his omega in distress. Finally, coming out of his sleep fogged mind, he saw what position he was in. He also noticed something else. His embarrassment had him jolting to sit up but he hit his head on the ceiling of the small place and fell to his back. “Fuck!”

Finally managing to calm himself and look at you, he apologized. You gave him that sweet smile of yours telling him “It happens I guess” with a small laugh. Fuck, this is harder than he thought it would be. It was so stuffy in the small space, both your scents mixing. Was it driving you crazy too? He wondered.

Bakugou reached above you to turn the fan on to circulate some air and cool it down. When he leaned in close, you got a really good whiff of him and clenched your legs. You also noticed his shirt was clinging to him. He was sweating badly. It was easy for him to sweat due to his quirk.

“You can take your shirt off if you want.” You saw the tips of his ears turn pink. “I mean, if you're that hot. It’s okay.” You explained. Bakugou wanted to. His shirt was sticking to him and getting uncomfortable. But he was hesitant. He was self conscious about his scars. After the war nobody, other than the doctors and Izuku, has seen him without a shirt. Y ou can show our omega.

Bakugou gripped the hem of his shirt but paused and swallowed hard. You turned around, your back facing him to give him what privacy you could. Your hands grabbed tightly at the sheets when you were hit with his strong sweet scent. You let out an audible gasp, hoping he didn't hear and your bottom lip was trembling.

“Kay.” Bakugou said so low you almost missed it. You turned around and he was now facing the wall but you still saw the scar on his back. It was scattered and jagged looking at the ends. A hole was punctured through his chest, through his heart. He was dead. The hero Edgeshot had basically made him an artificial heart to try to revive him but it was Bakugou’s quirk, his own sheer will and stubborn determination that brought him back.

You lifted your fingers to run along the rigid outlines of the scar as you looked at the many others that littered his body. You felt Bakugou’s body tense and you paused but when he didn't tell you to stop you continued. You traced his scars like you were connecting the dots on a star map.

“Bakugou, you can turn around.” You saw his shoulders tense up even more but he didnt move or say anything. “Katsuki? Can I please see you?” You heard him let out a long breath he didn't even know he was keeping in. He turned his head to look at you. His body soon followed. Your eyes widened at the huge scar over his chest. You knew it was bad but seeing it up close and in person like this was intense.

You slowly raised your hand to his chest to feel it but paused looking at him for permission. Katsuki nodded and you continued. This scar was more prominent and felt more thick. It was shiny and a light pink color against his subtle tanned colored skin.

“Does it hurt?” You asked. Katsuki cleared his throat. He was still in shock at him showing himself like this and at you for touching him so intimately.

“Sometimes I get phantom pains. But mostly the damn thing itches.” Katsuki studied your face closely and saw tears swell up in your eyes. “Gross huh?” He asked sarcastically. You shook your head no, shocking him yet again. You weren't grossed out by his ugly scar?

“It looks badass.” You said smiling. “Just goes to show what a tough alpha you are. You literally died and came back to kick ass.” Katsuki’s chest puffed after hearing that. Omega thinks we’re tough.

“Then why are you crying?” He asked. You hadn't even noticed that you were. You swallowed and took a deep breath to calm yourself. This wasn't supposed to get so emotional.

“We lost so many people. I thought we lost you too. Thought I had lost you before-” your voice trailed off and you took another deep breath as you turned your head away from him. Katsuki moved to hold your hand which had stopped moving and was now firmly placed over his heart. You could feel the muscle beating hard under your hand. It was a feeling you never wanted to lose.

“Before what?” His voice was raspy and soft.

“Before I had the chance to tell you how I felt about you.” You gulped.

“How do you feel about me?” Katsuki asked, moving in closer, his hand still holding yours. If you confessed first, maybe it’ll be easier to tell you how he felt for you. You found yourself breathing heavier as Katsuki’s scent grew stronger. Did he know he was pushing such a potent scent?

“When I saw you fall to the ground I-” you sniffled and Katsuki wiped a tear away with a thumb from his other hand. “I thought I would never get to see you smile again, to hear you argue with Izuku, to have you make us the delicious meals you always do.” You tried to calm yourself by taking a deep breath just to swallow the sweet taste of Katsuki.

When you closed your eyes to try to gather your composure, the unexpected happened. Katsuki’s hand that was cupping your cheek moved the back of your head and pulled you forward and his searing hot lips met yours. Katsuki swallowed your moans as his hand moved down your waist to pull you closer, laying down pulling you with him. When you both pulled away needing air, you took a second looking at each other.

“I love you Katsuki.” You finally admitted.

Katsuki growled as his hand around your waist pulled you even closer so that your body was now flush with his. A leg snaked in between yours as he began peppering your face with kisses.

“I love you too. Fuck, I love you so much. I have for a long time now.” He was leaving a trail of open mouth kisses down your neck as he confessed. It felt so good to finally tell you and it felt even better knowing you felt the same.

A loud rumble came from deep within his chest as you gently pulled the tufts of hair at the back of his head and then scratched right behind his ear. His alpha was happy. Your omega was content. But they each wanted more. Katsuki’s alpha wanted to mark you. Your omega wanted him to claim you. You both wanted that bond that would hold you together for the rest of your lives.

Katsuki continued to swallow your moans as a hot hand grabbed your ass pulling you as close as possible. With his knee between your legs, he positioned it just right for you to grind against.

“My omega.” He groaned into your mouth as he felt your slick through your shorts and his thin jogger shorts he usually slept in. Katsuki’s body usually ran hotter than most but you wouldn't be surprised if you saw steam rising from his skin. He jerked your hips back and forth helping you get closer.

“Alpha.” You whimpered into his chest as your release came crashing over you in waves.

“Shh,” Katsuki hushed you, placing kisses at your temple, “just ride it out sweetheart.”

Coming down from your high you steadied your breathing but felt your omega was scratching at your skull. She wanted more. No, she needed more. Omega wanted her alpha’s knot. She wanted Alpha's claim mark.

“Alpha please.” You whined as you clawed at Katsuki’s chest. Another loud rumble came from him knowing his omega wanted him. What he wouldn't do to have you riding on top of him right now. Or have your ass up so he could plow into you. Give you exactly what your omega’s wanting. There was no space for that here, plus, he wanted to take his first time with you slowly. He wants to watch your face when he pleasures you. He wanted to look into your eyes and tell you over and over again how much he loves you as he watches you cum.

“Roll over and take your shorts off.” His raspy voice whispered against your lips then he slipped his off. Katsuki was now completely naked and all you still had on was your small tank top. He snaked a hand between your thighs feeling your wetness. He brought his hand to his mouth to taste you and moaned. Holy fuck, he’ll definitely have to taste more of you once you both leave here. Or fuck it, maybe they’ll spend the rest of the week in here.

He placed a hand under your thigh to lift your leg. You were so slicked up and he was so hard and stiff it didn't take much effort to slide right in your tight hole. He growled at how tight you were already clenching around him.

“Relax omega.” He said, kissing your cheek. His other hand was under your shoulders holding you against him. You whimpered again as you felt him stretching you out. Fuck, he was huge but you wouldnt think any different of it from an alpha like Katsuki. “That’s it. Just like that.” His hot breath fanned across your face.

Katsuki was moving at a very slow pace, letting you get adjusted to him. He got the hint to move faster when you started pushing back into him. He’d pull out til his mushroom head would catch on just the tip of your entrance and then slam back in where it would hit your cervix. You could feel every ridge and huge vein that tugged along your walls. You wish you could see it. You wanted to watch as he slid in and out of you. You bet his cock was as beautiful as he was.

Katsuki felt your walls clenching tighter around him and he knew you were close. He kept your leg propped up with his knee and he used his hand to rub on your sensitive nub.

“Katsuki, please.” You mewled into his arm under you. What you were begging for you hadn't the slightest idea.

“Tell me what you want, baby.” He cooed in your ear.

“Knot, please. I need alpha's knot.”

Katsuki growled as his thrusts got harder and faster.

“You want me to fill you up and breed you good?” Katsuki pounded harder and licked at the scent gland on your neck. His canines ached at how bad he wanted to sink his teeth in and claim you. “Want my knot to plug you up? Is that what my ‘mega wants? Hmm?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” You cried as you came. Katsuki could feel your slick soaking the bed roll underneath and you were strangling his cock. He watched as you bared your neck to him and couldn't hold back anymore. He sucked on your gland then bit down hard making you scream out. “Alpha!”

Katsuki couldn't stop cumming, he had so much to give you. You whimpered at the feeling of his knot inflating and he let go of your neck with a loud wet smack.

“It’s okay omega.” He tried to comfort you by pushing his scent. He knew he was big to begin with and his knot probably didn't help much. “Hey sweetheart, look at me.” When you turned your head to look at Katsuki, he swallowed your whines. Finally, when you started to feel more at ease, he bared his neck to you.

This was it. This was the moment you would be connected forever. He claimed you moments ago but without you returning the claim, the bond wouldn't fully take. You didn't think twice as a hand pulled his head closer and you sunk your teeth into his gland. The taste of iron and caramel filling your senses. This is absolutely what you wanted since you met him your first year, you just didn't know it yet.

There was always a powerful connection between the two of you, there was no denying that. That’s probably why your omega almost dropped when you thought Katsuki died, when he had died. The bond wasn't even official, yet your omega was mourning her mate.

Lapping at the small trickle of blood on his neck, your nose nuzzled under his chin. Katsuki sighed at feeling that you were content and happy. With the bond, you could now feel each other's emotions.

“I love you.” His breath was still a bit ragged as he slowly calmed down. You mumbled that you loved him too. He could feel you meant it, not that he ever doubted it. “Move in with me,” he said suddenly. You jerked your head around to look at him.

“Really?” You asked. Katsuki could feel your heart beating faster. You weren't nervous though, you were excited.

“Yeah,” he said, nipping at the bottom of your lip. “Our agencies are only forty five minutes apart. We can take the train together. Get home at the same time. I could make us a good dinner then we could cuddle up on the couch in front of a fire.” Katsuki was picturing it all in his mind. His hand rubbed over your stomach, imagining it round with his pups.

He never used to think of these things but after the war he made a promise to never take anything for granted. He was given a second chance and he was going to cherish every moment with you.

“Okay.” You said with a big smile.

“Yeah?” His smile matching yours.

“Yes, yes!” You said giggling.

Katsuki peppered your face with small kisses. “I sure know how to get you screaming ‘yes’ don't I?” He teased.

There was a knock at the door jarring you both from your blissed state announcing that maintenance was there. It wasn't long and he had you both out. The smell of both your scents and sex had the beta reeling back covering his nose. You both washed up and gathered your things and then met outside and waited for the others to show up.

When the van pulled up to the hotel, Kirishima was the first one out. A huge grin plastered on his face at seeing Katsuki’s arms draped over your shoulders. It got even bigger when he was close enough to see your matching claim marks. When he got closer, Katsuki slugged him in the arm even though it didn't even phase the big guy.

“That’s for tricking me.” Katsuki said with no real heat behind his words.

“You're welcome,” Kirishima said with a bright toothy grin.

The rest of your classmates came over and told you about the arcades and how they visited the karaoke bar. Katsuki could feel you deflate before you could say anything. He looked at you to find your eyes downcast as Momo talked about going to the next place.

“I think we’re going to do some exploring on our own.” Katsuki said, grabbing ahold of your hands. Those who were still oblivious understood when they looked at you both.

“Kacchan.” Katsuki looked to see Izuku smiling.

“Shuddup,” the blonde simply stated.

Katsuki would use his own money to call a taxi and take you to the karaoke bars where he listened to your beautiful voice and then he took you to the arcades where he totally didn't get mad when you beat him at a game. It was worth it for him getting to see you smile and hearing your laugh.

This was only the beginning of his courtship with you. Not only had he promised All Might, Edgeshot and others that he would never live a day taken for granted, he had also made that promise to himself. And now to you.

Katsuki stood a few feet away watching as you danced your little heart out on the machine. You were laughing as you missed some arrows, in fact you sucked at this game but he would watch you everyday if it meant you were happy. When the song ended, you trotted over to Katsuki where he handed you a bottle of water. You gulped it down, not once looking away from his eyes.

For the next couple hours, you both walked around aimlessly with no particular destination in mind. Katsuki remembered everything that caught your eye and made a mental note. As you stood at the corner waiting for your ride, he caught the reflection of the both of you in a window. Damn, you looked so perfect together, he thought.

He looked down at your hands, fingers intertwined, and wondered what they’d look like with a ring on them. He wondered what it would sound like, you taking his name. Maybe by this time next year he’ll find out. He’s sure you’ll say yes.

#bakugou katsuki #bakugou smut #bnha bakugou #alpha bakugou

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Boys who can’t control their moans so instead of holding back they just sink their teeth into your neck to let off some steam. He’s losing his mind. His cock is buried deep inside of you while his head is shoved into the crook of your neck. His moans are loud paired with the squeaking of the bed. His hands hold your legs apart spreading you open so he can fuck himself deeper inside of you.

“Fuck you drive me crazy baby” he groans.

His hips slam into yours creating a pattern of rough thrust that leaves you drooling, moaning his name. He’s been going for so long he’s fucking the two of you into overstimulation. Your whimpers sound like music to his ears, telling him you can’t take it, begging him to slow down. You’ve come so many times already and he’s determined to make you cum again.

“I- I can’t” you whimper. Your voice is a broken whine barely heard over the sounds of his cock diving into your cunt but he hears you. The smirk that grows on his face when he hears your cries is menacing.

“You can take it , I know you can. Listen to how this pussy is begging for me, she’s basically calling my fucking name” his voice his like silk whispering the words in your ear.

His tongue glides against your neck up to your ear. Your moans come out as broken sobs singing his name. His cock grows harder hearing how you call out to him.

“That’s it, say my name, tell me who fucks you this good” his voice sounds like a low growl.

Your trembling, mind gone with only pleasure and lust clouding your thoughts. Your nails drag down his back leaving marks he’ll smile proudly at later. You can barely form a sentence. Your words come out as a mix of slurred versions of his name and whimpers about how close you are.

“I knew you could do it” he purrs

His thrusts are slow, long and hard. Your hands shakily grab onto his shoulder desperately clinging onto him .

“Please please please” you whine.

“Please what? You want my cum?” He knows what you want, he just wants to hear you say it.

You fumble over your words continuously being caught in a moan. Your legs wrap around him pushing him deeper inside. You're overwhelmed by the pleasure . You squeeze your eyes shut feeling tears glide down your cheeks.

“Aww is my poor baby, Can’t take my cock?” He chuckles, licking the tears that stream down your face.

His thrust picks up speed. His hips slam into yours at a ruthless pace.

“Come on baby, give me one more and I promise I’ll lick that sweet pussy until your nice and clean”

He can’t contain the moans that spill past his lips. He bites your shoulder while he plunges his cock into you at a constant pace. His teeth dig into your skin earning him a soft cry. Your mouth hangs open, stuck between pain and pleasure. Your orgasm drowns you. Your body trembles as your nails cling onto him. Your legs tighten around him holding him in place. Your heart beats against your chest like a drum as you breathe heavily coming down from your high. He licks at the bite mark while pressing loving kisses to your skin. His lips meet yours with a delicate touch compared to his previous rough actions. Your lips dance against each other in sync to the beat of your hearts.

“You were so good for me” he whispers in between kisses. “Let me clean you up baby”

He kisses a trail down your trembling body to your core. His eyes gaze at the way your core glistens like stars in the night.

“So messy for me” he moans at the sight.

He dives in, licking a long strip between your slit.

“Don’t worry I’ll clean you up my messy baby”

~Grimmjow, Toji, Nanami, Geto, Choso, Tsukishima, Kuroo, Matsukawa, Atsumu, Oikawa, Suna, Connie, Armin, Eren

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Best boy

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Todobros. The hoodies were a present from Natsuo.

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this is my son that I love

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𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲

heavenly | e.kirishima — k-atsukibakugou

summary: you're kirishima's angel, his sweet girl, until the doors are locked. pairing: pro hero!kiri x f!reader w/c: 4.7k warnings: fem!nicknames, characters are 21/22, girly girl descriptors, pet names (princess, angel, sweetheart, bunny, baby), lots of degradation (slut, whore), anal play (f!receiving), dirty talk, unprotected sex notes: i'm so shy about this pls don't perceive me thank u @kingkatsuki for ur help on this like literally a year ago this has been in my wips for Too Long, i'm biting the bullet bc im sick of seeing it lmao ao3 • masterlist • recent wips & updates • kofi • askbox

18+ MINORS DNI

“hey, princess.”

the nickname started years ago, back in your u.a days after one halloween where you went above and beyond in a matching costume with tsu, throat adorned in gaudy plastic jewels, a long dress with puffed sleeve cinching at your wrists, cute sparkling shoes on your feet, only just visible under the train, and tsu dressed mostly as herself, with a golden crown atop her hair, your prince charming turned frog. somehow, after knowing the red head five months at this point, this was what he decided to remember you by, hardly hearing your name out of his mouth since that moment. it began a game for the pair of you, eijiro calling out, or cheering on his “princess”, you returning with sweet pet names of your own as you grew more comfortable with him, sometimes calling him “pumpkin”, “cupcake”, “sweetie”, or “cutie”, never sticking to just the one like he did.

the pet names only evolved over your friendship at u.a, ending at graduation when your teary eyes met his and he pulled you into a hug, hand rubbing soothing circles on your back, “what are you crying for, princess?”

“i'm gonna miss hearing that.”

“why would i stop calling you that now?” eijiro seemed innocently confused when he asked it, smiling down at you when he reached to wipe the tears sitting under your eyes, sweet on you as always.

most of your friends were passing cash around behind you as you and eijiro finally moved forward with the crushes that had been blossoming since locking eyes at the entrance exam, some groaning at their losses but all cooing happily at your new relationship.

together for over three years now, the pet name vocabulary had grown exponentially, now you were eijiro's sweetheart, his angel, his baby, his girl, of course his princess, among a few others the media would never hear muttered on the red carpets.

there wasn’t a single doubt he treated you as such, your skin still soft and slightly shimmery from the spa pampering he got you this morning, booking you in for a facial before the gala tonight, your skin glimmering and dewy under the lowlights of the large bar where the rookies gathered to relax as much as heroes could after the red carpet and afternoon packed full of events. your manicured hand rested gently on eijiro’s thigh as you returned to the table at his call, placing another glass down among the various rings of condensation already littering the tabletop.

eijiro stared at you the entire time since you’d walked away from him, his scarlet eyes constantly roaming your body, you were dressed to the nines, your hair and makeup flawless, the pale dress draped over your skin, cinching in all the places that had your lover drooling, and the faux boning beneath your bust lifting your chest to what felt like your chin had his mind reeling.

you smiled warmly back up at him when you noticed him staring at you, glad the important parts of the evening were over, leaving you to daydream about your boyfriend beside you while he socialised, ever the butterfly. the suit he was in leaving nothing to the imagination, the suit jacket abandoned on the back of your chair, certain he’d drape it over your shoulders when you stood to leave, the white button-up shirt he wore beneath it tightening around his bulging biceps with every small gesture he made while excitedly chatting. you weren’t even entirely sure what topic the group had ended up on, all your focus on how he looked, never getting used to the way he cleaned up for these events, more alluring with twice as much skin covered than his hero costume.

floating back down from the clouds, you caught the end of hanta’s story across the table, “– they love the tape, i’m telling you, so many wanna be tied up.”

squeaking, you immediately regretted zoning back into the conversation now, heat travelling up your chest to your cheeks, then burning the very tips of your ears, your eyes darted back down to the colourful drink in front of you, trying to remove yourself from the conversation once again, your boyfriend looking similarly embarrassed with a pink tint under his eyes, choking on the drink in his hand as his friends laughed.

“careful of the two prudes, han,” the electric blond elbowed hanta beside him as they chuckled at the both of you, and your shocked reactions to what your friend had gotten up to the week before, eijiro choking out a rasped “whatever,”, sipping the drink in front of him to rehydrate his dry mouth, only leading his friends around the table to laugh more.

the heat never left your face, your skin glowing from the incessant teasing from the group, paired with the heavy feeling of your boyfriend’s thick fingers tapping against your thigh, the high slit of your dress giving him unfettered access to the hot skin below, making it impossible to say what was making you more hot; the playful jabs or the teasing touches.

most of your u.a friends had already left for the evening, leaving you beside your boyfriend at the table, denki on the other side of you, sero beside him, then katsuki and mina’s empty seat there while she laughed at the bar, immersed in conversation there as your group was at the table; and from the corner of your eye you watched shoto prepare to make a swift irish exit.

giggling at your friend, you turned your attention back to the cocktail in front of you, falling into a daydream once more, your mind wandering to the first time your boyfriend realised the way his pet names got you worked up, at a party similar to this one, celebrating katsuki’s birthday after graduating, you and eijiro settling into the new phase of your relationship after skirting around it for so long.

you’d stuck close to eijiro that night, both of you too infatuated with one another to wander too far from each other's side, his hand hardly leaving your own, and if it did, it was to wrap around your waist or your wrist. the party had ended fairly early, you and eijiro trailing out behind your friends, ever the gentleman, he walked you to your car, leaning against the side of it as he smiled down at you, sharp teeth and red eyes glowing under the moonlight.

“you doin’ anything tomorrow, bunny?” the pet name had you staring up at your boyfriend with wide eyes, your tongue swiping over your lips to rewet them, about to shake your head when his head tilted to the side, “what’s wrong?”

his voice was gravelly after hours of talking and laughing with your friends, low and scratchy in his throat, the deep timbre doing nothing to quell the fire smouldering in your stomach, “no, nothing,”

the quick denial did nothing to make him stop watching you like a hawk, reading into every movement you made, sharp eyes catching the way you squeezed your thighs together. he flashed his teeth at you in a hungry smile, leaning his hands either side of you on the cool metal of the car, taking one step closer into the lamplight with you, “have i always done that, baby?”

“done what?” your question is hushed, your eyes darting back and forth between his the closer he got, “made you squirm like that,”

dipping his head, you tilted your chin up to catch his lips, staring dumbly up at him when he tilted his away, “made you get that cute, dumb look.”

he laughed at the way you pouted up at him, trying your hardest to defend yourself when he made you squirm more and more between his body and the car door the more he spoke, leaning down to place one kiss beneath your ear, “didn’t know you were such a dirty girl for me.”

it snowballed from there, dropping more and more pet names each time he saw you, teasing you again and again for the love drunk look you got, addicted to watching the thoughts melt from your mind the first time he whispered “whore,” in your ear, his voice low, sending chills down your spine until he had the same spine arched into him, your pussy creaming around his cock, bent over the couch in his apartment–

“princess?” there was that nickname again, your glazed eyes locking back onto his crimson ones, staring at your love drunk reflection, wide eyes, glowing cheeks and heaving chest in all your glory mirrored back in his pupils.

“sorry?”

“you wanna sleep at mine tonight?” oh, there was that twinkle in his eye, looking his usual happy-go-lucky self to his friends surrounding him, and to any other hero glancing over, but you knew him as well as you knew yourself, that sparkle eijiro’s way of reminding you you’d be out of that dress far quicker than you got into it. without another word, you nodded, the luxurious necklace gracing your chest shaking with the movement, his pointed teeth flashing in a happy smile as bright as sunlight.

this had become a bit of a routine when you or eijiro got a little heated at these events, the pair of you standing from your chairs, eijiro draping his jacket over your shoulders, and his calloused hand clasped in yours. Both of you beaming at anyone you came across, bidding them a happy goodbye before making your exit, politely waving to the remaining media calling for a photo of you and red riot, flashes catching your bright smiles, and casting rainbow reflections from your jewellery. after a few more minutes walk towards eijiro’s parked car, you were finally away from the crowds and cameras, you took your chance to lean further into him, one hand still in his, your other wrapping around his bicep, squeezing it with a giggle when he detoured down a small alleyway between towering buildings.

shrouded in the dark, your lover spun you by your wrist until he had you cornered against the rough wall, tearing a gasp from your throat when you bounced against the wall, his mouth meeting your open one in a messy kiss, breaking away only to take a deep breath, muscular chest heaving with adrenaline.

“you’re such a fucking tease in that dress, bunny, already look fucked out from a few kisses, imagine what you’ll look like taking my cock, baby.” his sharp features were emphasised by the dark shadows being cast down onto him, red eyes glowing from the shadows. biting your bottom lip to muffle a low groan at his teasing words, you stood higher in the heels to try and catch his lips once more, whining softly at him when he tilted his head away from you, smirking down at your attempt, pushing you back down where he wanted you with a strong hand settled beneath your jaw.

“gonna ruin that pretty face, aren’t i, slut?” all his white teeth on display with the evil smile he gave you, his hand on your jaw making your head nod as you froze staring at him, the vulgarity of him something you never got used to, the first time he degraded you in such a way getting the same reaction now, your brain turning to mush and your skin burning, lightning firing between atoms, your body feeling like it was floating among clouds. brain kickstarting once more, your nod grew more eager, the sturdy hero towering over you laughed at your desperate reaction to his filthy mouth.

stepping back from you, eijiro pulled you by your wrist into him again, letting his lips crash to yours and his arm wrap around your waist, keeping you close as you melted into his kiss, sharing only a few more passionate moments stumbling down the alley until you reached the sleek car at the end. ever chivalrous, eijiro dropped your hand to reach for the door handle, holding it open and helping his pretty girl in with his other hand around your waist, flashing a saccharine smile down at you through the tinted windows once you, and your dress, were safely in the car.

shifting uncomfortably, you kicked the high heels off of your feet, as eijiro settled into the drivers seat beside you letting your head roll back onto the smooth, leather headrest, the pins in your hair poking your head but you were too lost in the relief of losing your shoes, melting into the soft chair with a breathy sigh of relief. the noises only repeating with each pin you pulled from your hair, a higher pitched exhale travelling straight from eijiro’s ears to his cock, gripping the steering wheel with white knuckles while he tried to keep his attention on the road ahead instead of your lust-driven movements in the corner of his eye; your manicured fingertips drawing shapes over the plush skin of your exposed thigh, dragging the material ever higher on your body.

“Is my little whore’s so desperate she can’t wait?” he belittled, his heavy breathing betraying his desire to replace your hands with his own hot palms, but wanted to hear you whimpering with a dumbstruck smile at his filthy, degrading comments nonetheless. your fingertips grazed your clothed core, wanting nothing more to pull the distracting fabric aside to stroke your aching clit, your cheeks burning hotter at the thought of his large fingers atop yours, although more in lustful heat than embarrassment at this stage of the night.

“need your cock, ei,” voice whiny, you didn’t miss the smile that lit up his face at your vulgar response, finally his perverted girl knocking her halo aside to make room for the devilish horns you grew when you got wet. “there she is.”

“been thinking of it all night, can’t wait anymore, ei, thinkin’ how you fill me up so fucking good.” your words turned to mindless chatter, your fingertips pressing lewdly against the soaked fabric between your thighs, not going any further than teasing yourself, needing your lover to be the one to fill your pussy for the first time tonight.

“my pussy needs you, red, you hear how wet she is?” it was his turn to groan and drop a hand from the wheel to squeeze his throbbing cock, his luxurious suit pants tenting, straining around the fat muscle between his legs.

raising your hips off the smooth leather, you made quick work of dragging the obstructive panties off your body, sliding them down your legs to pull off at your ankles, reaching down to catch the sopping material, throwing it in your boyfriends direction, smiling coyly at the growl you got in return. eijiro caught them in one hand of course, trying not to let his eyes cross at the feeling of the slippery material between his fingers, mentally shouting to focus on driving and not the image of you hiking up the skirt of your dress in his peripherals.

turning one last corner to his street, you had just enough time to suck the tips of your fingers into your mouth, wetting them with your saliva, too eager to wait any longer, pressing the wet digits to your sensitive clit with a long drawn out moan at the relief you finally felt, the ache building deep inside you finally dulling in place of the electricity thrumming beneath your skin. you bite your painted lip, your fingers not enough to truly start the chase of your orgasm, only to make you moan in the perfect pitch to drive the scarlet hero to the perfect level of insane. eijiro was darting out of the parked car before you could even bat your eyelashes sweetly at him, throwing open the passenger door while you sucked your fingers clean. before another heated moment could pass between you both, you were being pulled up by a hardened hand around your sparkling wrist, and the doors locked with a chirp behind you.

you giggle behind a manicured hand at his hasty behaviour, your panties haphazardly sticking out of his suit pocket while he fumbled with the keys to finally grip the one that would give him the freedom to tear off the dress that has had his mouth watering for hours already.

“you in a rush for something, baby?” you teased, nails raking up his chest to toy with the button beneath his throat, ignoring the daggers your boyfriend shot you, the look meant to bring villains to their knees, instead having you swooning. leaning an exposed shoulder on the cool glass beside the door he was struggling to unlock, you drank him in, barely contained frustration threatening to tear him apart at the seams. you reached behind you to brush your hair away from the zip of your dress at the nape of your neck, dragging the metal down the track, whining breathily again when you didn’t get quite the reaction you wanted from eijiro, “it’s so hot tonight, don’t you wanna get that suit off already?”

his stormy, carmine eyes flicked to you again, pointed teeth bared when he kicked the door open with a shined dress shoe, one hand pulling the keys back out of the lock, throwing them god knows where in the house, and his free hand pulling at your waist as your dress loosened with every inch lower the zip travelled. soft fabric bunched at your waist and draping over his arm, exposing more of your bare skin to him under the dim light as he dragged you inside, leading you with a firm grasp.

“you think you’re cute teasing me, baby? you’re about to look so much cuter all spread out and whimpering on my cock.”

a flash of shock contorted your grin before you recovered, never getting used to the filth that tumbled from his lips the moment his cock got hard. eijiro ate it up, forcing you against the back of the door with a strong hand clamped down on your hip, tearing at your dress, hungry eyes glowering down at you. bitten lips finally found their place slotted against his again, hot, needy kisses tearing the breath from your throat, greedy hands still pawing and pulling at the fabric, eijiro impatiently resorting to sliding his calloused hands under the skirt of your dress when the garment didn’t drop from your body fast enough. the rough scrape of his hands on your tender thighs and ass had your head dropping back on the door, naked chest heaving with deep breaths in an attempt to recover from the intensity of his kiss.

you squealed as his hands finally waded through the pounds of fabric to stroke his fingers along your soaking folds, his mouth wandering down your neck and collarbones the moment your lips left his, canines nipping at glistening skin until every muscle in his body froze while all of yours squirmed beneath him.

“oh, you whore.” his degrading words were emphasised by a barked laugh when he found the small toy nestled in your wet hole, the pretty iridescent heart plug small enough to be comfortable for a couple hours for these hero gigs, and big enough to have your pussy drooling.

“my girl, looking like such an angel tonight with a plug in her ass, hm? god, what would our friends think.” his last sentiment was nearly silent, murmured against the shell of your ear, a shiver passing through your body at his warm breath tickling your sensitive skin. eijiro flashed an evil smile down at you, lips curling to show off pointed teeth ready to tear at your unmarred flesh, strong hands dragging you off the door to spin you around until your face was pressed to the hard wood of the door, your legs swiftly kicked apart.

“i’m gonna fuck you like the dirty girl you act like, princess, you want that?”

you can’t remember a time you’ve nodded so enthusiastically in your life, your nerves burning with desperation, certain you were about to combust with the need growing within you. he pressed his thick body against yours, unbothered when your slick spreading over the front of his expensive pants, instead, eagerly grinding his clothed cock against your sopping pussy, staring down at your full ass with thirst pooling in his eyes.

“please, hurry and fuck me, ive been dripping thinking about it all night.” your voice was on the verge of a sob, unable to control your volume and pitch as you begged, your hips bucking against nothing at every ghost of a touch. Your ears perked, hearing the slow purr of his pants being unzipped, hyperfocusing on each tiny movement and sound behind you, his thick fingers only a breath away from filling you the way you needed, “say it again, how much you need me.”

his voice was deep and gruff, the sound of it forcing every other thought from your mind to make way for horny babble.

“please, you know i need your cock, my pussy needs you, baby, been waiting all day.” you mindlessly babbled, reaching behind you to stroke his throbbing cock, guiding his head into you, “feel how much i need you, ei.”

your voice wasn’t a decibel above a whisper at this stage, your flawless face smearing foundation against the door while you pushed your hips back to sink slowly further down eijiro, the pair of you melting together inch by inch, both moaning in a low pitch you didn’t even know you could achieve when finally his entire, fat cock was buried inside you.

“yes, ei, ‘m so full.” your voice was a heavenly choir singing in his ears, no matter how muffled you sounded pressed against the wooden door, blushed cheek squished flat, your ruined makeup the last on your list of concerns. eijiro groaned into your naked shoulder, lips parting to respond to your chatter, but only a groan escaping him when you arch your back ever-so-slightly, pulling him deeper inside you. he wants to savour the moment, admire the way you look stretched around him, cute butt plug twinkling in the dim moonlight streaming in, once flawless dress now a mussed bunch around your waist, and of course your plush parted lips repeating his name; but the part of him that gave into your every wish was undefeated, bullying that part away the same way his cock bullied into your hole.

“tell me how you want me, sweetheart.”

“deep, baby, need to feel you everywhere,” you circled your hips against him, spreading more of your silky wetness on his suit.

“everywhere?” you nod again, big, shining eyes glancing over your shoulder at his pleasured face, his usually spiked red hair hanging over his face while he stared down to where your bodies were joined, “uh huh, baby, i’m yours, just your little slut, ei, my pussy belongs to you.”

one strong hand stays holding your hip to his, the other pressing a firm thumb to the gem, pushing it against the fat of your ass, “an’ what about here, princess?”

relishing in the way your breath caught in your throat, eijiro couldn’t resist tugging on the plug, just to let it return to its place while you stuttered over your response, “yes, yes, yes ei, everything is for you – my pussy, my throat, my ass, anytime you want it.”

you were still deliriously babbling after that, eijiro toying with the plug a moment longer, most of what tumbled from your glossed lips indiscernible between the moans of the intense pleasure he inflicted on you with even the smallest rut of his hips.

“again, bunny.”

“‘m your dumb bunny, red, been waiting for this all day, waitin’ for you to fill up my pussy, get my mascara running–”

before your sentence was finished, his hips were snapping to yours, muscular hips slapping against the fat of your ass while his hands dragged your hips to meet his, your filthy cries devolving to a symphony of lewd moans. panting, he tried to keep his hips from stuttering, your dirty talk having just as much of an effect on him as his pet names had on you. eijiro’s hands travelled over the fat of your ass once again, warm palms spreading your cheeks, garnet eyes fixed on your dripping holes, “so filthy, angel.”

hardened fingers squeezed your pillowy ass, leaving half-moon indents in your skin, marks he was sure to admire when he played with the plug, tugging it out as he’d sink his cock back into your soaking pussy, repeating the same motions three more times before pulling it entirely from your ass on the fourth, admiring your clenching muscle when he dropped the plug aside, a growled curse spilling from his lips.

eijiro’s deft fingers slipped over your skin to collect your creamy wetness on his fingertips, marvelling at your quiet gasp when you felt the cool of it at your tight ass, soon to tear another, louder, moan from you when he fucks his fingers into your asshole in time with his cock stretching out your pussy.

“keep actin’ like that at these events, angel, ‘n everyone’s gonna find out how dirty my girl is, i’ll have all three of your holes filled at once, yeah? you'll show off all those pretty sounds they think you're incapable of making, but i get you moaning like a dumb whore, don't i, bunny?” your eyes cross, drunk on how he feels, the way he sounds, the smell of his cologne, his quick, skilled movements forcing you closer and closer to cumming on him, your pussy already leaking cum, dripping down the base of his cock to the hardwood floor.

eijiro releases his vice-like hold your hip to brace himself against the door, fucking into you only twice more until your mouth was dropping open in a silent scream, your lover ripping an intense orgasm from you, your breath catching in your chest while you squirmed, hips blindly bucking back onto him.

“one more for me, princess, you look so good for me.” you tried to shake your head, every slip of his finger over your skin making you tremble, your legs weak, but any disapproving noise you tried to make only came out as high, garbled moans. eijiro fucked you faster now, deeper, the head of his cock poking at a spot inside you that had you shivering, clawing at the door you were pinned against. your moans quickly turned to a mantra of his name, overwhelmed by everything him.

“ei, ei, ei, ei, ei.” all you could say, your hips bouncing off his with every powerful thrust from him, your hand falling from the door to swirl around your puffy clit blissfully, the moment your fingertips made contact, your core clenched around him, the squeal previously stuck in your throat loud and clear now when the clear stream of liquid dropped onto the smooth floor, settling in a puddle beneath you.

eijiro leaned further into you, pushing you harder into the door, your cheek beginning to ache, but still you moaned like a bitch in heat, arching your back when he fucked you sloppily, fingertips stroking the skin inside you keeping his hand separated from his slick cock buried in your pussy, rutting in and out of you until his muscular body was bearing down on yours, chest to your back, hips to your ass, face to your neck when he came right after you with a raspy moan of your name, a rock hard hand seconds away from splintering the doorframe.

you both took a long moment to settle, staying tangled with one another while you caught your breath; eijiro only gently withdrawing his fingers from your clenching hole, and his cock from your overly sensitive pussy, when you’d stopped trembling. with your forehead pressed to the back of the door, heart eyes squeezed shut, eijiro didn’t even try to hide his coy smile at each sinful sound you made, inch by inch, soft, breathless whimpers, your body slumping against the door when you were left without his strength holding you up.

the hand resting on the door jamb slid down the wood to grip your waist, holding you up while your jelly-like legs still adjusted, “god, your cunt looks so pretty after she’s used by me, doesn’t she?”

your chest flushed hot, reaching behind you to bat at his shoulder, the red-head chuckling when you missed, dodging your half-hearted attempt with a side step away from you to pad into the kitchen in search of a cloth, “don’t call it that, ei!”

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