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paralyze-fic · 6 months

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Paralyze.

Side Story; Hit By Lust [Special Chapter]

|Hit By Lust|

!Could be read as third years!

Hopefully this is good unlike five years ago

The very moment Katsuki walked in through the dorms' door, everybody gasped at his appearance and I...

Well, I choked with my own spit.

He looked so... not like Bakugou, if you know what I mean. The look in his eyes was soft and his cheeks and ears had a dark red blush on them, he was panting and drooling, his skin glistening with sweat, and the sweet scent of nitroglycerin filled the air.

"(M/n), (M/n), (M/n)." He was mumbling my name over and over as he looked around the room, and soon we locked eyes. At that exact moment, his pupils turned into hearts and his blush and drool intensified.

Katsuki ran and jumped at me. His arms were around my neck and his legs wrapped around my waist. "Katsuki...?" He gasped as I said his name, "What?!" I exclaimed when I felt him grinding his ass against my dick.

Aizawa's words rang inside my head.

'Bakugou had been hit by a Lust quirk during the weekend, the effects would last until he "does the do" with the person he likes or loves, so gotta be careful around him, the effects can wear off on their own, but it gets harder to control the longer it passes.'

"Ehh... guys, I'm g-gonna take Katsuki t-to his room, h-have a good night..." As I turned around, I could feel everybody staring at me. They knew that I knew that they knew what all of this meant.

Without dwelling on it too much, I entered the elevator and pressed the button to the fourth floor. My room was right next to Bakugou's, and I wasn't sure if that was something good or bad at this point.

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I tried to make him lay on his bed, but he wouldn't let go of me, only pulling me closer and closer.

I ended up with both of my arms on each side of his head and our hips pressed together, as I was in between his open legs, so you know what that meant. Katsuki squirmed under me, and his back arched suddenly.

"Please... I love you, (M/n). Make love to me... I need it now, aah~." He moaned in my ear and all my blood rushed down south.

"Katsuki, you're not yourself right-" he turned us around, and now, Katsuki was sitting on my my lower abdomen.

"I'm being myself, I just never showed you this side of me," he smirked, his hips moving slowly back and forth, making me bite my lip as he felt him grinding on my dick, "Gaah~ you're so b-big, I can... feel it, even if it's not completely hard. Ngh~" Katsuki got on his knees on the bed between my legs and hooked his fingers on the waistband of my sweatpants.

"Katsuki, wait-"

He didn't listen and pulled them down, completely taking them off my body. I kept my eyes locked on his. The hearts glowed when he saw the little tent getting bigger by the second, hiding inside my underwear.

"I wonder if I can fit it all?" He whispered against it. His hot breath through the fabric made me shiver, "(M/n)... you want me to suck you? Or do you want to fuck me?" I felt Katsuki's tongue on my tip, giving it a small lick, and I almost couldn't hold back a moan.

"Whatever you want Katsuki..." he hummed and pulled down my underwear.

"I want both."

His plump lips wrapped themselves around the head of my dick, sucking on it softly. "Damn it..." I grabbed the sheets underneath me, trying to hold back the urge to fuck his mouth.

He moaned and the pleasurable vibration it sent to my dick made my back arch.

"Shit, Katsuki." His tongue swirled around the head, pressing on my slit, "That feels... good, ngh." I bit my lip as he took most of me. The tip was pushing against his throat, and when I looked at him, he had tears streaming down his face, and drool coming out of his mouth. He seemed to be enjoying this more than me.

His eyes were closed, bobbing his head up and down quickly. Just the sight made me cum in his mouth.

Katsuki made a surprised noise, "Sorry! I didn't want to-" he straightened himself, swallowed, licked his lips and opened his eyes.

The hearts had grown and the blush was the darkest red I've ever seen him blush. Trailing my eyes over his body, I noticed the dark stain on the front of his grey sweatpants.

"(M/n), I came only sucking your cock..." he crawled like a cat towards me, his breath hitting my face. "I wanna cum with you inside me~"

Our lips collided and I didn't mind the taste of my cum in his mouth, especially not when I felt his ass grinding on my hardening cock again.

"Fuck me, (M/n)... I want you." He almost purred in my ear, grabbing my hands to place them on his hips.

"Katsuki, I don't think-" he kissed me again, this time pushing his tongue inside my mouth. That surprised me, but I wasn't going to lose this fight either.

I held his waist tightly and turned us around again, he moaned as my dick pressed against his ass. Katsuki gripped my hips, his legs hooking with mine. The look on his face was so desperate.

"You want this, Katsuki? You're desperate for my cock?" He moaned louder than before, his head tilting back and his body squirming, grinding his hips on mine.

"Please, I want it... I want your cock buried deep inside of me, aah~" I lifted his t-shirt over his head, pulling it completely off his body. His nipples were erect, and the sight was too enticing.

I bent down to his chest, blowing air on his left nipple. He gripped my hair and pulled me closer, moaning. I stuck my tongue out, flicking it softly.

"Damn it, (M/n)... could you do something? I'm... I'm going to explode, mmhn~" I took his nipple with my lips, flicking my tongue and swirling around it, getting it harder and sensitive. "Aah. Yes, that fe-feels g-good."

While I played with his nipples, my hands lowered down to his pants, and I hooked my fingers on the waistband. Katsuki let me go, and I took it off, his underwear following it. I moved to his right nipple and played with it too.

Katsuki was moaning so much, even if I was just playing with his nipples. They might be a pretty sensitive spot on his body.

I'll remember it, for later.

My hands trailed upwards, from his feet to his thighs, caressing and gripping them gently, making him whine.

"Don't tease me, (M/n), please... I'm ready for you." I looked up, freeing his sensitive nipples, and I kissed him, slowly and sweetly, showing him how much I love him.

"Wait a bit more, Katsuki... I don't want to hurt you," I mumbled against his lips and he gasped, nodding.

I moved my hands, one of them going to his leaking member and the other to his puckered entrance. It was wet.

That confused me, so I leaned back slightly to look. A slick substance was dripping out of him, and a sweet scent was coming from it. It made me lick my lips and swallow hard.

I wanna taste it...

I held his legs up by his thighs, exposing him to me.

"Gah-! W-what are you d-doing, (M/n)?" When I looked up at him, I saw Katsuki covering the lower half of his face and his voice was filled with embarrassment. I smiled softly at him.

"I'm going to make you feel good, Katsuki. Isn't that what you wanted?" I hummed in a teasing tone and he shut his eyes, nodding sheepishly. "Then hold still, and be a good boy for me." He nodded again with a gasp and his body relaxed.

I got closer to his entrance and took a deep breath in... so sweet. I swallowed and licked my lips, I poked my tongue out and swirled it around his pink and twitching hole.

"Gaah!" His hands grabbed my hair, pulling me closer to him, and I hummed. "(M/n)... t-that's so g-good, k... keep going, p-please, aahg~."

Slowly, I pushed my tongue inside him, licking around his tight walls. slick coming out of him was sweet, but not overwhelming. It was addicting. It made me want more...

"Ggh! (M-m/n) w-wait... th-that's t-too m-much, I'm..." his body trembled as his hands tried to push me away from him, but I grabbed his wrists and pinned them to the bed, "Ah! Stop..."

I took my tongue out, swallowing his flavour, Katsuki's body relaxed, but tensed again I graced his hole with my finger. I swirled it around, coating it with Katsuki's slick and slowly pushed it inside.

His fist clenched the sheets, the large amount of swear on his palms creating tiny explosions. I held his wrist and turned his palm upwards.

"You'll burn the bed, love, that'll ruin the fun," I whispered to him, and he looked at me through his glossy sight. I pushed another finger in, and waited a bit before doing a scissor motion, opening him for me.

Now, where...

"Where is it? Maybe..." Katsuki had his eyes half opened, drool dripping down his chin, staring at me with those hearts in his eyes. "Over here?" I curled my fingers slightly.

"Kyaah!" His eyes opened wide and also did his mouth, his back arched as a big gush of semen shot through his slit, all of it landing on him.

"Oh, seems like I found it pretty easily, eh?" I lowered my body while I kept curling my fingers, stimulating his prostate. He squirmed and moaned out loud, wrapping his legs around me. Dragging my tongue up, I licked all the cum on his stomach, going up to his chest and neck, ending up on his jaw.

"(M/n)... I-I want y-you in-inside, ngh!" My body shivered at his words and I pulled my fingers out. He whined and wrapped his arms around me, the popping of his explosions was making their appearance again.

"Katsuki, can you control your quirk?" I asked him in a whisper and he shook his head with a whimper. "Grab my shirt then." He looked me in the eyes, tears were falling down his cheeks.

"I-I don't w-want t-to hurt y-you, (M/n)." He mumbled looking me in the eyes. I showed him a reassuring smile and left a tiny peck on his lips.

"You won't hurt me, Katsuki, I know. Do it, come on." Hesitantly, Katsuki held the back of my shirt in his fists, the popping gradually stopping, but I felt the heat as my shirt got burnt. It wasn't hurtful, it was actually kinda nice.

I stared at his face, one of my hands going up to cup his cheek, he leaned into it, nuzzling it cutely. That made me smile.

"I love you too, Katsuki." He stared at me with half-lidded eyes, I could see the effects of the quirk wearing out. The hearts were slowly disappearing, going back to their normal shape. "Are you ready?" He nodded and pushed me forward with his legs.

I held my dick with my hand, aligning with his entrance, I rubbed it slightly, getting some of his wetness on me before slowly pushing inside.

Katsuki's groan made me look up at him. His eyes were shut tight while tears fell down his red cheeks, with my hand still holding his face, I moved my thumb to get rid of the salty tears and down to free his bottom lip caught by his teeth.

"I'm sorry, Katsuki." I lowered my face so I was hiding on his neck, planting tiny and cute pecks on his soft skin. He gasped and pulled me closer with his legs, making me go all inside of him.

"It doesn't hurt..." I turned slightly so I could look at his face. His eyes were open and the hearts were gone, being replaced by the most beautiful look I've seen on his face yet. "I'm extremely happy... now that I'm able... to be one with y-you, (M/n)." He smiled at me and I couldn't resist my impulse to kiss him.

My smile was getting in the way of our kiss, but Katsuki didn't stop smiling, he actually giggled against my lips and moved his warm hands to hold my face.

"Katsuki..." I whispered as I stared into his eyes, and his lips parted.

"Make love to me... (M/n)." The heat on my cheeks was comforting and made me feel warm inside. My heart wouldn't stop racing, thumping aggressively against my chest.

"You don't have to tell me, Katsuki..." I moved my hands so I could hold his hips and slowly, I began thrusting inside of him.

Katsuki was gasping quietly and wrapped his arms around my waist, grabbing my shirt again, and pulling me closer to him.

Even if we were as close as we could, it wasn't enough.

I went down to Katsuki's chest, licking and sucking on his nipples, slowly moving my hips against his. I felt him tugging my shirt, the fabric ripping due to its burnt state.

I moved a bit faster and during one particular thrust, Katsuki's back arched and he whimpered softly.

"Go faster... gaah!" Katsuki held me tighter with his legs, making me push inside of him harshly, eliciting a low moan from his red lips.

My speed increased, and Katsuki's palms were heating up again, the popping of his explosions coming back and I felt my shirt tearing completely. Slightly, I pulled back, still thrusting into him and I tore the remaining of my shirt off.

Katsuki gasped and dug his nails into my thighs, arching his back and saying my name. He got tight around me, and I groaned, resting my weight on my forearms beside his head. I stared at him.

He had his mouth open, drool dripping out of the corners while letting out breathless moans, and his eyes were glossy with tears caused by pleasure.

"(M/n)~ I-I... I'm gonna cum... aah~" I rested my forehead on his, breathing heavily against his tempting lips.

"Me too... Fuck, you're so tight around me, love." We locked eyes, staring at each other.

Red eyes against (e/c) ones. I could see the desire in his eyes, and I knew my eyes were looking the same way.

We moaned, groaned and gasped, getting closer and closer to our orgasms. Katsuki wrapped his arms around my back, burning my skin with his left palm and bruising it open with his nails, dragging them down to my lower back.

"Fuck, (M/N)~! Ngh~" he whimpered holding me desperately.

"K-Katsuki, oh my... Fucking..." I moved one of my hands down to stroke his leaking member.

"I-I want to... cum to-together." His walls clenched tighter around me, and I felt my breath hitch.

On instinct my hips moved faster, letting go of Katsuki's cock to hug his waist. Moving closer to his face, I kissed him softly, Katsuki kissing back sloppily, I pulled back and down to the soft skin on his neck, sucking it, marking him as mine.

Katsuki squirmed and threw his head back, pressing his palm and digging his nails further into my back.

By now, my thrusts were getting a bit sloppy and uneven, and Katsuki clenching around me was making my orgasm approach faster than it should. I tried to hold it as much as I could, but Katsuki used his legs and arms to push me the deepest I've been inside of his warm entrance. He whimpered again, my name coming out of his mouth as a mantra right in my ear, and I felt the sticky substance of his cum reaching my abdomen.

His orgasm made him clench even more and I groaned at the tightness, "Katsuki, gaah-shit..." I bit on his shoulder, coming inside of him. The abundant load spilt slightly out of Katsuki, who only moaned softly at the feeling of my cum filling him.

After a few minutes, our breaths slowed down, and we made eye contact. His soft red eyes were bright and he had a cute smile on his face, making me pull him close and kiss him as lovingly as I could.

I leaned back, hiding on his neck and pulled out him, my cum slipping out of him and wetting the bed sheets.

Katsuki giggled.

My head raised and I stared into his red eyes. They were happy and full of love.

"Why are you so fucking cute, Suki?" I held his cheeks and pressed on them, making him have a funny expression with kissy lips.

I kissed those tempting lips once again, and I rolled us over, getting Katsuki on top of me.

My eyes trailed his face, noticing how the effects of the quirk had worn off.

He looked me in the eyes and sighed.

"I love you, (M/n)."

My mind went blank.

He told me that before, but... I thought...

'...with the person he likes or loves...'

I just smiled and hugged him, making him hide his face on my neck.

"I love you too, Katsuki." He chuckled and nuzzled against my skin.

I played with his hair for a while until he groaned and lifted his body with his arms, sitting on my thighs.

"What?" He frowned at me, and a blush stained his cheeks.

"Your cum is still inside of me, (M/n), I like it but I'm really sticky. I'm gonna take a shower." He was about to get up and walk to his bathroom, but I picked him by his thighs and walked us both instead.

"Imma help you then, baby." He blushed and rested his forehead on my shoulder.

"Just be gentle, or I'll kill you."

I chuckled and kissed his hair.

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racoonkal · 2 years

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bottom bitch (sub!k. bakugo x afab!reader)

c: bakugo’s a bottom. let’s see how he handles it.

nsfw // aged up characters // minors dni

The repetitive motion should’ve made Katsuki numb by now. The up and a down and up and down of your mouth on his bulging cock was enough to make him combust. In fact, it actually had made him bust a couple times. Correction—MANY times, though both of you had lost count at this point. Now you were just trying to test his limits and he was trying his best to grasp onto any shred of dignity he had left. If that dignity was his crumpled t-shirt, then he was doing a great job. You had discarded the piece of clothing very early into this nights adventures, but now it had come back into play as a way for him to muffle any of the dreaded sounds he knew he was about to make. His knuckles were practically raw with the grip he was exerting on that black cotton shirt.

His eyes were rolling to the back of his head; his throat was soar from all the pleading and begging—begging you to stop, to give him a moment, but you knew it was all for show. There’s a safe-word for a reason.

His toned abs flexed and un-flexed in succession with each hesitant breath he choked into that warm black shirt. You would look up occasionally to check on him, but it was always the same, his flushed cheeks covered and his sweaty hands occasionally crackling into the fabric.

You finally switched to using your warm palms to give you more access to his body. You teasingly sat on his lap, straddling your nude body over his. Running your free hand on every possible part of him and leaving syrupy kisses on his neck and collarbone. His body still jerked from the overstimulation, but you knew he wasn’t quite there yet despite the heavy breathing and moaning he was trying his hardest to hide from you. Katsuki was only able to face you after you temporarily stopped in order to shift your position, lining yourself up with him. Despite his thickness, you sank down on him with ease. Your body was familiar with the feeling of being filled up.

You swore he was practically silent screaming into that poor burnt-up shirt at this point. He fell back onto his spine and pitifully jerked his pelvis up like an animal in heat. This wasn’t just needy, this was desperate.

He groaned and whimpered at the agonizingly slow pace you were able to maintain, while he was still trying his hardest to rut against you. Katsuki felt like he was being brought to the edge and back and couldn’t tell if he loved it or not. You fingers trailed along his toned crevices with only one destination in mind. When you reached it, you gently pried his hands from the shirt to reward yourself with his face.

Tears were mashed with his lashes. His lips red from his own harsh biting and eyebrows slanted in a different direction than they were normally.

And you smirked. Siren eyes dazed at the realization of how you’d broken this reflection of what you knew as Katsuki Bakugo. You bit your lip and placed your hand in the middle of his abdomen. A soft moan escaped your own lips when you hoisted yourself up and pressed yourself back down for a better angle. Katsuki tried to cover his face again but you couldn’t risk not being able to see him when this happened. You grabbed his shaking hands and pinned them by his head before your hips mercilessly started rolling on his.

He could’ve escaped this if he really wanted to. Heaven knew he was 10 times stronger than you, even in this state, but he didn’t. He let this happen. Because there was that part inside himself, a part he barely accepted, even now, that wanted this. That little intrusive voice that enjoyed being topped by you more than anything.

The drawn out, higher-than-normal pitched “ahhh’s” and back arching moans were sounds you thought couldn’t possibly be coming from Katsuki, yet here he was, calling out your name and begging for you to finish him off. and who were you to deny him that right? A few more aggressive hips rolls onto his throbbing member, and Katsuki’s eyes rolled to the back of his head. He choked on nothing but the orgasmic pleasure with his head thrown back. You rode him through it, his body convulsing once it reached it’s end before completely giving out and leaving him in the most fucked-out state known to man. Tongue out with pools of drool and everything in between.

You eventually found it in you to slip off him with a heave (of course no contraception in sight). You had gotten no where near close to finishing, but tonight wasn’t about you, at least not in that way. You stepped back and tilted your head to the side to examine Katsuki’s worn out body like he was your Mona Lisa.

Another smirk crossed your lips. Another idea on how you would finish yourself off popped into your head.

Fun fact: Da Vinci didn’t stop after the Mona Lisa.

a/n this was all over the place, i didn’t feel like proof reading it and idk how to finish anything. with that being said, i dont really give a shit. bye lol

#guys... kal threw up again..#mha #bnha #mha smut #bakugou smut #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugo katuski x reader #reader #mha x reader #mha x y/n #bnha smut #bottom bakugou

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mylisse · 4 months

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helo !

#news #yaoi #bakugou katsuki #mha #mha x reader #Katsuki #sub bakugou #bottom bakugou #cute art #cute guy #adorable #cuteness #Cute GIF

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cloudyzeusy · 6 months

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His Rules ||

summary: izuku rewarding katsuki for being good while he was gone.

pairing: izuku midoriya X katsuki bakugou

genre: smut

warnings: light BDSM,Top Midoriya Izuku, Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, aftercare, morning after

“I was really good while you were gone!” Katsuki whined eyes shining with want.

“Were you now?” Izuku smirked his hands traveling down Katsuki’s slim waist slipping into his boxers. Causing Katsuki to gasp lurching into his daddy’s touch. “Yes, I didn’t even touch myself so… please daddy.” He whimpered.

Izuku just hummed “Okay baby if you want a reward first, I want to watch you take off your clothes.” Katsuki quickly stripped himself and Izuku smiled at his eagerness and lifted him up onto his lap.

“Now then kat I’ll jerk your cute little dick off as today is all about you.” Izuku smiled waiting for an answer on the other hand Katsuki resisted the urge to complain that his cock wasn’t that small compared to his.

But Izuku knew that it was another thing that got Katsuki off the size difference between the two. Instead, Katsuki nodded in excitement waiting in anticipation as Izuku slowly jerked him off while he whispered words into the ear.

As he got closer to his edge Izuku just stopped. “Wa- wait no! I was so close daddy I was good.” Katsuki pleaded rutting against Izuku’s lap Izuku grabbed his waist to stop him and tutted. “Don’t whine there is more to come.”

Izuku placed katsuki down and began to strip getting his lube and condom ready. “Now katsuki lay down let me take care of you.” Katsuki obliged squirming he was always so nervous during preparation he watched as izuku slowly entered a finger he was so high-strung he felt himself get close to orgasm again.

As izuku added three fingers inside he had to bite his lip and will the urge to cum away if he came without permission his reward would quickly become a spanking. Of course, his daddy noticed as he started laughing. “Look at you, I’ve only started using my fingers and you’ve already shaking.” In response, he just moaned louder and started thrashing and once again Izuku stopped taking out all his fingers.

Spreading out Katsuki’s legs, he rubbed his thighs. This causes Katsuki to get all blushy and let out quiet moans. From the bed, he watched as Izuku put a condom on his cock and began to lean over him. “Are you ready baby?”

“Mhm, ye-yeah.”

“Okay then come and sit on my lap.” He said patting his lap Katsuki hovered over his cock gulping at how big it looked. “Don’t think about it too much just let your body take over.”

Katsuki screwed his eyes closed and began lowering himself he felt the head enter with little resistance. He took way too long even though it wasn’t his first time on top Izuku knew he had neglected his Kat for way too long. So, he did the only logical thing he forced Katsuki all the way down.

Katsuki immediately came come spurting on his own chest as the cock inside him filled him up perfectly hitting his prostate “That feel good, baby?” Katsuki just couldn’t respond that that was his best orgasm in a long time he just kept panting and scratching up his daddy’s chest. “I’ll fill you up to the brim.”

He continued slamming Katsuki up and down like he was a doll and Katsuki could do nothing about it but take it. Until they both were close to their finish Izuku flipped Katsuki, so he was lying on his back and began thrusting into him sloppily he groaned marking Katsuki in noticeable places.

Izuku did one last thrust before releasing inside the condom which led to Katsuki cumming.

Pulling out he threw the condom in the bin and turned his attention to his boyfriend in the bed this was much needed day for both of them. He carried Katsuki to the bathroom, and they got in the bath together just relaxing and reveling in each other’s company

The Next Day

Katsuki woke up earlier than the beast beside him he groaned at how stiff his body and ass felt. Slowly making his way to their mirror he silently gasped at himself his neck looked like he got choked out (which he did) by a Nomu.

“I’m not used to being this sore. Jesus fucking Christ Izuku.” He muttered to himself now what was he going to say to his friends?

#zeusy☁️#bottom bakugou #top deku #mha #bnha #dekubaku #aftercare #izuku midoriya #bakugou katsuki #bakudeku #mha bakugou #mha deku #my hero acedamia #boku no hero academia

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anime-addict-362 · 2 years

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Long Day

Request: I have a request, could you do a NSFW? A Switch Kirishima x Sub Bakugo x Switch Reader where Bakugo had a rough day and when he gets home, Reader and Kirishima take care of him if you know what I mean? The kinks could include Pegging, praising, riding.

CW: Switch Female Y/N, Switch Kirishima, Bottom Bakugou, Oral (female and male receiving), Riding, Pegging, Y/N and Eijiro seem like they're fighting but its all for fun, Y/N is demanding

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Kirishima and Y/N were together long before Bakugou joined the picture. Childhood friends who turned into more over time. But then Kirishima joined U.A. while they were already talking about the idea of having a third in the relationship.

While they met Bakugou and were attracted to him, they took around a year to fully learn about what polyamory truly was. Once they fully talked it out together, they decided that they were probably polyamorous. They liked the idea of sharing their love with a third.

And of course, they had their eyes set on Bakugou. They started flirting with him around the start of third year, and it left Bakugou more confused than ever.

Like, okay, sure, he felt feelings whenever one of them flirted with him. And his skin started to burn up when they touched him. And why the hell were they so kind?! What was the purpose of being kind, what did it get them?!

But they also just sparked his sexuality. He never really put thought into whether he was into any gender because he simply didn't care. He wanted to be a hero, who gave a damn about dating? He had more important things to focus on.

But now he was left shaking in his dorm as he tried to get himself off to the thought of Y/N and Kirishima being so nice. He had never done anything like that. Never watched porn or even touched himself. But now it started to be daily thoughts.

Because of this, he didn't bring up his feelings until Kirishima and Y/N did first. And once again, they were so sweet about it. Sat him down and let him know their feelings and how if he didn't feel the same, they would back off.

He may or may not have exploded the glass he was holding.

That was 2 years ago, and despite all of them being together throughout that time, Bakugou felt the same. He still felt just as shocked and warm with every touch, still struggled to get himself off without either of them, and often needed reassurance that they loved him.

They understood why he needed reassurance. They were together long before him and he was worried that they would favor each other. But they included him in every date, every movie night, and especially every intimate moment.

The two loved seeing him break under them, all babbling and crying. God, he was such a baby when it came to them and he didn't know whether he liked it or hated it.

But compared to when he started hero work, and the more ranks he climbed, he was stuck at work 7 days a week and was constantly being pulled across cities to help with missions or attacks. So date nights or movies with Kirishima and Y/N? Rare now.

When Bakugou did get home, Kirishima and Y/N were tired from staying up to greet him. But they were happy to see him, take him to bed, give a goodnight kiss and go to sleep.

And, okay fine, Bakugou liked it. Loved it even, knowing they cared that much to see him. He KNEW how much Y/N loved and cherished her sleep.

One night, he had a particularly hard day. He was exhausted, and barely knew what time it was by the time he walked through the front door. He was honestly hoping Kirishima and Y/N didn't stay up that late.

They weren't on the couch to greet him so maybe they did go to bed. Plus, the lights were off. He sighed, dropping his work bag and sliding his shoes off.

He tried his best not to limp while walking upstairs.

(He would never admit get got the limp from missing the last step walking out of a building.)

When he finally reached the bedroom door, he opened it. Then he heard it.

"Oh- Oh fuck Eijiro," Y/N's moan was muffled, and while Bakugou couldn't see what was going on, he could picture the way she was bent over the side of the bed, Eijiro holding her face down into the pillow.

Or maybe she was riding, arms wrapped around Eijiro's shoulders, face buried in his neck.

Hell, she could have a gag in her mouth, who knew?

But it didn't matter much, because he wasn't included. Not that he blamed them, they shouldn't have to wait for sex because his work is piling up.

So he walked back downstairs and collapsed on the couch. He didn't want to bother them, but it still kind of hurt him. He wanted to be included.

Bakugou just closed his eyes and tried to sleep, ignoring the thoughts of what Kirishima and Y/N could be doing. But then he heard Kirishima's heavy steps come down the stairs.

Damn, that man could not walk quietly. He felt the goddamn house shake.

"Katsuki," Eijiro spoke, leaning over the couch and rubbing Bakugou's back. "How was work?"

"You know," Bakugou mumbled, trying to discretely pull away from his hand.

"Come on, babe. I know you saw us. Do you want to join? We miss you," Kirishima chuckled, hand moving to Bakugou's shoulder. "If you're not up for it, then lemme clean Y/N and I can give you a massage in the bath. I know your back hurts after work."

Bakugou closed his eyes, before nodding slowly. "I want to join."

"Then c'mon," Kirishima pulled him up like he weighed absolutely nothing. "Y/N's a horny motherfucker."

Bakugou snorted, standing up correctly. "Did you even make her come before you came stomping down here."

"...maybe not," Kirishima rubbed the back of his neck. "Just get upstairs, she'll want you to make her finish anyway."

Once Bakugou walked into the room, he saw that the lamp was now on dim, leaving a good enough view of Y/N. It looked like she was wearing only his hoodies, on her back, whining.

"Eijiroooo, I swear to... Katsuki," He saw the way her face lit up, looking to him with a smile.

Bakugou walked over to her, immediately being pulled into the bed and being kissed. He groaned, leaning into it. "Hey Y/-"

"Will you eat me out," Y/N grabbed Bakugou's faces roughly with one hand, leaning back and spreading her legs. Bakugou could see the absolute mess of come between her legs, and on his hoodie.

"Yea-," And his face was shoved between her legs, her plopping back onto the bed with a giggle. Bakugou moaned, holding her thighs and starting to eat her out.

"Alright, you guys can feel free to continue this but can you adjust so he's on the bed? I want to stretch him out," Kirishima spoke, moving to adjust them.

"Don't touch me, Eijiro," Y/N moaned, grinding into Bakugou's tongue. "If you make me wait for my orgasm one more time, you're not coming at all tonight."

"Well it's not fully up to you," Kirishima pointed out, lifting Bakugou's already messy face. "You're gonna listen to me, right?"

"I-," Bakugou was immediately cut off, Y/N speaking up again.

"How about you pull your panties out of your ass crack and get on your knees to eat Bakugou out. He's doing it just fine," Y/N smiled at Bakugou. "You'd like that, huh Bakugou? You'd like Eijiro on his knees for you?"

"YES, fuuck, yes," He groaned, moving to go back to eating her out.

"You heard him," Y/N moaned out. "You deserve this, leaving me hanging."

"I didn't-"

"Get on your fucking knees, Eijiro," Y/N demanded, glaring at him.

And he did, getting behind where Bakugou was kneeling at the edge of the bed. He carefully removed his sweatpants and briefs. "God, it's been awhile since we did this. You're going to be nice and tight for me."

"And me," Y/N chimed in, going back to holding Bakugou in place and grinding against him as he moaned.

Kirishima hummed, kissing up Bakugou's thigh. "God, I missed this."

Bakugou whined as Kirishima's hand came flying down on his ass. "C'mon Eiji, be nice," Y/N chuckled.

"You're literally suffocating him."

"He likes it."

Kirishima chuckled, finally grabbing the lube and covering two of his fingers. "Ready, Katsuki?" Bakugou just moaned in response, arching his back.

Bakugou pulled away from Y/N to gasp, two fingers stretching him out. "F- fuck," He whined, voice shaky.

"Good boy, Katsuki," Y/N praised him, tilting his head up and kissing him. "Feel good?"

Bakugou nodded quickly, leaning into her hands. "Want more."

"You're tight baby, can't rush it too much," Eijiro spoke, leaning over him and kissing his neck. "Why'd you stop eating her out, huh? She wants to feel good too. Don't you want to make her feel good?"

"Sorry Y/N," Bakugou whined loudly, burying his face back in between her legs.

"Why you gotta make him feel bad," Y/N smacked Eijiro across the head, then moaned when Bakugou sucked on her clut gently. "Good boy- Shit, yes good boy."

"You should be thanking me, Y/N," Kirishima argued back, focus slipping from fingering Bakugou.

Bakugou listened to them argue, knowing they weren't paying attention to him anymore. He felt Kirishima's fingers speed up to a rough pace. He moaned, hands gripping Y/N's thighs.

"Hey- Eijiro, slow your pace with Bakugou baby," Y/N spoke sweetly, pulling Eijiro's face to kiss him. "Relax, darling."

Bakugou's eyes almost rolled back and Eijiro's groan. It was heavy, like he almost came right then and there. He probably did. He was a sucker for Y/N, normally somewhat bitchy, being sweet.

"Fuck," Eijiro groaned again, more high picthed and focusing on fingering Bakugou slowly. "Sorry about that," He let out a laugh that sounded almost nervous.

Bakugou groaned and felt Y/N's legs tighten, as she whined. "Sh- shit," She tightened around his tongue and he let out one more drawn out moan, making Y/N cum.

Eijiro watched with a perfect view of Y/N's face contorting into pure pleasure. He was jealous of Bakugou eating her out. She never let him because of his teeth.

She he grabbed Bakugou's hair and tugged him up, kissing him. He groaned at the taste of both Y/N's come and Bakugou's spit mixed, fingers speeding up once again.

Y/N huffed, watching them, before droppibg her head back. "Good job baby," She rasped out to Bakugou, who she wasn't even sure was listening with Eijiro's tongue down his throat.

"You hear her, baby," Eijiro asked with a small smile and huff. "You did such a good job making her come. You made such a mess too. You're such a good boy."

Bakugou's head spun, not knowing whether to focus on Kirishima's fingers or words, or whether the fact Y/N was still a sticky mess inside his hoodie. So he just whined, hoping it get his point across.

"Get him stretched and give him a break, please," Y/N asked, stretching her legs out. "He already looks fucked out. I don't want him getting too overwhelmed."

"Yeah, of course," Eijiro breathed out. "C'mon baby, let's get you on the bed. Make you more comfortable."

"I'm gonna go get some water, throat feels dry" Y/N spoke, standing up.

"Probably because of how loud you were screaming because my cock-"

"ALRIGHT," Y/N smacked his head as she went by. "Take care of him, fucker. I'll be right back."

Eijiro listened well, laying Bakugou down and making him comfortable, before going right back to stretching him out. He always stretched him out to 4 fingers, so it was as easy as possible getting inside of him. For 1, Bakugou was impatient. For 2, Eijiro wanted him to be comfortable.

On nights like these, Bakugou wss extra impatient. He wanted to be taken care of fully, not wait. And at the moment, his mind was spiraling. Eijiro's fingers stretching him out, his free hand exploring his body like it was their first time again, and fuck- FUCK his voice with the constant praises.

"Okay, you're all stretched out. But we're going to take a small break, okay? You're getting worked up because it's been so long. Just gonna rest for a second," Bakugou nodded, and heard Y/N walk back in.

"Well what took you so lony," Eijiro asked, taking the two bottles of water from Y/N.

"I peed," She held up a thumbs up. "I am not risking a UTI. Fuck that."

Eijiro snorted at her dorky thumbs up. "Cute."

"I know," She nodded, moving to sit next to Bakugou. "How you feeling?"

"My dick is sore," He grumbled, patting his hand on Y/N until he found her hand to hold.

"Are you just edging everyone tonight," Y/N asked Eijiro and he glared at her.

"That's not fair-"

"It's very fair," Y/N cut off. "Let us know when you're ready Katsuki, and we'll start again," He nodded in response.

"You wanna fuck him first," Kirishima asked. I think you should stretch him out with the smaller one first. I want him to be comfortable."

"You always do," She kissed him gently. "Of course I will, love."

It didn't take long for Bakugou to come back down to Earth, ready for more. And as Eijiro asked, Y/N pegged him first, all while Eijiro started to fuck her.

Y/N was the loudest, Eijiro railing her, which caused her to fuck Bakugou almost just as hard. Bakugou swore out loudly, legs wrapping around both Y/N and Eijiro. And Eijiro wasn't too loud, just groaning out praises to them both.

"Eijiro," Y/N gasped, hands gripping Bakugou's side. Bakugou scrambled to hold her hand, moaning out himself.

"C'mon Y/N," Eijiro towered over her, holding her up as she fucked her. "You were talking such big game earlier."

"Fuck you," She whined, before practically screaming out, with Eijiro repeatedly hitting her Gspot head on. "Sl- slow down," She whimpered.

"You know the safeword for me to slow down, don't you baby," Bakugou saw Eijiro's smirk, and knew he was enjoying this. Breaking them both at once.

"Mhm," Y/N nodded, holding Bakugou's hand tighter, eyes watery. Bakugou felt weak, getting fucked by someone who was also getting fucked. Why this made him feel weak? Not sure, but he liked it. Feeling so vulnerable under both of them.

"Good girl," Eijiro smiled, hand moving to hold Bakugou's thigh. "And such a good boy. Taking Y/N's cock like that. She's definitely done better-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP," Y/N smacked him, before grabbing his hair and pulling his mouth to her neck. "Kiss."

Eijiro let out a shaky breath, kissing her neck right away. "You feel so good around me baby. And I bet you're excited to rude Katsuki's cock, huh?"

"So excited," Y/N laughed out, not even needing to look down to know that Bakugou's face was cherry red.

"I bet it feels good, huh," Eijiro asked.

"So good," Y/N bit her lip. "You should take it sometime. He knows how to use it."

"I'd crush him if I rode him," He laughed, a hand moving to hold her waist. "Fuck you're tight."

"So let him flip you over and fuck you, pussy," Y/N laughed back, pulling Bakugou's hand up to kiss his wrist. "He wouldn't hurt you, hm?"

Bakugou shook his head quickly, breath picking up. "Go- gonna come!"

"Good boy, darling," Y/N held his hand in a tighter grip. "Me too baby, c'mon."

Eijiro focused on keeping his pace rough and continous until both Bakugou and Y/N came. Y/N's legs were extremely shaky, and Bakugou seemed out of it again.

"You guys wanna be done-"

"NO," They both yelled, and Y/N smacked Eijiro's thigh. "Just gimme water, I'll be fine for one more round... Get him water too."

"Yes ma'am," Eijiro chuckled, firstly making sure the strap got off Y/N safely, and then got them both water. This break didn't last nearly as long.

Eijiro fucked Bakugou as Y/N rode, everyone moaning from extra sensitivity. There was much less words shared, just moans and babbles. It all felt too good.

Bakugou was first to come, eyes rolling back, and legs slightly thrashing. He hated how high picthed his voice got when both of them kept going, chasing their own orgasms. He yelled out from overstimulation.

"Fuck fuck FUCK," He yelled, also whining, hands burning the sheets.

"Almost done baby, you're doing so good," Kirishima groaned out, fucking into him faster. Y/N was in her own little world as she chased her orgasm, just grabbing Bakugou's bicep to show her own, silent praise.

Y/N was next to come, silent before letting out a loud, relieved moan. Eijiro followed not long after, coming inside Bakugou, which left him whimpering all over again.

"Okay, okay baby, we're done," Y/N chuckled, leaning forward and kissing Bakugou when she saw the tears in his eyes. "You did so good, Katsuki. Such a good boy for us."

"Fuck," Katsuki grumbled, trying to catch his breath.

"You two rest, okay? I'll get you guys cleaned up," Eijiro stood up, stretching and moving towards the bathroom.

He always was great with aftercare, cleaning them up, getting them food and water if they needed it, and getting them ready for bed. You'd think Bakugou would be the one to put up a fight.

"But Eijiro, I'm fine," Y/N groaned, swattibg his hand away from her back.

"You're gonna be complaining about how much you're back hurts tomorrow," He sat on top of her, holding back most of her attacks.

"Of course I will, it's what I do, I complain," She chuckled, moving up to kiss him. "Seriously, I promise I'm fine."

Katsuki came shuffling in from the bathroom, just getting done brushing his teeth, and stared at them. Kirishima was quite literally sitting on Y/N.

"Y'all are weird," He mumbled, moving to join them in bed. "Move."

Bakugou groaned as Kirishima plopped over him, Y/N attatching herself to his back. "How was work?"

"Ass," He mumbled, holding Y/N's hand as it moved to his chest.

"Well at least you're home now," Y/N smiled softly, kissing his shoulder and moving to his neck slowly. "And you have tomorrow are with Eiji and me. We'll rest, okay?"

Bakugou nodded, turning his head to kiss her.

"Why am I being ignored," Kirishima asked, finally finding his place behind Y/N. Bakugou flipped as well, both of their arms tangling around Y/N. She was usually trapped in the middle.

She tried to fight this because of her usually need to use the bathroom in the morning, but having two men on top of you not only traps you, but pushes on your bladder way more. So she ends up having to smack them to wake up and book it the bathroom the second she gets an opening.

...off track though.

Bakugou kissed Y/N and them Kirishima, laying his head down and closing his eyes. He ignored both Kirishima and Y/N saying their "I love you's." That was until a hand full on smacked his ass.

"SAY IT BACK, WHORE," Y/N demanded loudly, sounded offended.

"OKAY JESUS, I LOVE YOU TOO," He yelled back, grabbing her wrist before she could smack again. "STOP!"

Kirishima just sighed, knowing they would tured themselves out in a few minutes, just going to sleep.

#mha smut #x reader #eijiro kirishima #katsuki bakugou #pegging bakugou #bottom bakugou #sub bakugo #switch Kirishima #switch y/n #female y/n #female reader

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mysweetheiress · 1 year

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You cannot tell me that villian izuku and katsuki would not have this energy

#my hero academia #mha #midoriya izuku #bnha bakugo katsuki #dekubaku #bottom bakugou #top midoriya

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gglitch1dd · 2 years

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Surprise

Sub Katsuki x Dom Reader

Context: Your boyfriend has been acting strange lately and now you know why. But the last thing you expected to find him, was like this. But you aren't complaining

Note: Gender Neutral Y/N who uses the term Mommy, Nothing smexy happens to reader in this one, so body doesn't matter. Katsuki being a cute subby baby, ANAL! like a lot, like just butt play to be honest. Fingering (m receiving), Spanking (m receiving), light degradation, praise, FLUFF and Comfort at the end. KATSUKI IN A SKIRT! (but you can imagine him without it)

Dynamight was a lot of things. He was loud, ambitious, boisterous, strong. He held himself on a pedigree high enough to leave people questioning and to seem almost impossible. He was beyond comprehension sometimes. He was constantly saving people, always on the lookout, giving villains a run for their money and putting most said villains in Tartarus where they belong.

But at the end of the day, Katsuki Bakugou couldn’t always be the scary persona he built over the years. He couldn’t. He tried but it would often break him more than he what he needed.

As his loving partner you always paid attention to Bakugou. It was sort of hard not to pay attention to him. He would always demand it at the end of the day. Yet you had only been dating for close to a year and you noticed a few things. A few things you obviously never said aloud in fear of being exploded by your boyfriend.

First was the way he started softening in demeanour. Instead of the harsh unwavering self that he showed you the first few months of dating, he was rather... dare you say... compliant. Bakugou was still himself in the sense that he was still a grumpy Pomeranian but now he listened to you. He left most of his aggressiveness at the door to your shared apartment and often wanted to be coddled by you. You for one saw this as a win considering the type of person he was. He always did have trouble telling you he wanted affection.

Then there was the way he would shift whenever you took charge of things. You had a streak and known to be a bit as crazy (lowkey another demon) as him and that was another aspect to you that Bakugou fell for. But he never saw it directed at him often. Not unless you were in a bad mood, or he was acting up. Now it was really in the subtle things. The things you would shrug off. Like the way you would call him from another room and instead of shouting back or grumbling, he would appear. Or whenever you would notice he was having a bit of a rough day and have to force him to relax around you. Very little things.

There was also the sex. Now your sex life with Bakugou was probably the most fun you have ever had in any of your sex-scapades in life. Yet, being the amazing partner you are, you also notice a bit of drop in his aggressiveness to you. Now at first when you guys started dancing under the sheets, he was a menace. Pinning you down and basically rearranging your insides at any given indication. (A bit over the top in your opinion but you accepted it as is) but you noticed that he was more compliant with what you wanted. Anything top that you did was often left with the two of you coming undone harder than you would normally.

For example, when you ride him. His face would turn pinker and his eyes would dilate more. His groans would turn into whines that were borderline ready to turn high pitched at any second. He basically became a pillow princess at your will. The most fun night of your life in your opinion.

So, after noticing all this let's just say you weren’t very surprised when you came back early from work today.

You walked into your shared apartment after quite the day at work. Nothing bad but nothing good either. It was rather mundane but at the same time you were glad you could pack up early and head back home where your boyfriend was waiting for you. He had the weekend off and so spent most of his free Friday being your pretty little househusband and sending you texts like:

Katsu-bby<3: Iron your clothes properly, dumbass.

Katsu-bby<3: I’m tired of finding them folded and not ironed. They look weird.

You: Please Iron them for me bby

Katsu-bby<3: *Sent an Image*

Katsu-bby<3: Already done.

He was cute that way. So, when you arrived and noticed that he wasn’t exactly anywhere to be seen, you found that odd. You shrugged it off, thinking maybe he was taking a nap (unlikely cause he had the sleep schedule of an old man) but it was a possibility. When you went to go change out of your clothes, your feet stopped you.

You heard moaning. But it didn’t really sound like Bakugou’s at all. Which made your stomach bunch in anxiety. You walked slowly towards your bedroom door, and you found a scene you were never expecting to see him in.

Turns out, it was your boyfriend moaning but he sounded so higher pitched and small. His eyes were strewn shut as he played around with a jewelled butt plug in his ass. He wiggled his ass around, biting down on his bottom lip in frustration but not minding the constant teasing. To top it all off he wore a black skirt that was bunched around his waist.

Now you found it a criminal sin that you hadn’t ever noticed just how round his ass was. You knew he had a great ass, but whenever you pointed it out, he would glare at you and look away, quickly dismissing it. Now you thought he was uncomfortable, so you dropped it but maybe you were wrong. You leaned against the door frame, your arms folded, and your legs crossed as you stood watching. The sudden heavy ache between your legs feeling extremely prominent.

“Ah! Y/N! Please~”

The way he moaned and whined out your name almost made it all so much sweeter if it didn’t make you feel ten times hornier as well. You were now pretty set on what you wanted to do if he allowed you. You also knew that maybe it was time to bring out your old friend into the playing field.

“Be careful Katsu.” At the sound of your voice, Bakugou’s head whipped to look back at you. His eyes comically wide as he froze. You were looking at him with a dark expression as you leaned against the door frame. His thighs tensed as he noticed the way your eyes were eating him up and how much darker they had turned than normal. “You don’t want to strain yourself, now do you?”

Bakugou scrambled to sit up on his knees pulling the skirt down over his hard leaking cock out of sight away from you. He ignored the feeling of the plug shifting as he sat up. His face turned red as he felt himself start to slightly panic. “H-how long have you been there? Why are you back home s-so soon?” He asked with a stutter.

You hummed as you shrugged. “I’ve been standing here for a good few minutes give or take.” You didn’t real care. You let out a chuckle as you walked deeper into the room, “I don’t think it matters, why I’m home early. I mean, look at you, Katsuki.” You say with your arms open motioning to the pretty man on your bed on his knees. He felt his face tingle in embarrassment as he looked away from you. A frown was on his face as he tried to deny that this was actually happening. You carefully brought your hands to his jaw and gently pulled him to look back up at you. The simple action making his eyes widen as his demeanour went slack slightly. You smiled down at him as you brushed some of his blond tufts from his face. “My pretty prince.” You complimented making him turn beet red. “Wearing a pretty butt plug and skirt, all while moaning my name?” You chuckled. You looked his body over. “I always knew you were beautiful, but this just hit the marker.” You let your thumb trace around his lips before pressing softly in. Absent minded and willing to please he opened his mouth to let you push your thumb in just a bit. You smirked at the way he was already responding to you. So he really need this, huh? You tilted your head and dropped your voice an octave. “What do you want Daddy to do for you?”

That made Bakugou lose all train of thought. The pitch of your voice making his breath stutter and his mind blank. He looked up at you wide eyed. “D-daddy?” He asked shocked and quieter than you thought.

You shrugged. “Or Mommy.” You chuckled. “Whichever you feel like you need my pretty boy. So, what do you want Mommy to do for you?” A shiver went down his spine at the use of the title. “Bingo!” You chirped out with a smirk. “I was really looking forward to be called Daddy, but Mommy works too.” You took a step back away from him. You looked at him seriously. You folded your arms over your chest. “Safeword?” You asked him dead serious.

Katsuki didn’t hesitate to answer you back with his own safe word. “Broccoli.” He almost glared at the word and scrunched up his face.

You withheld a chuckle. It never ceased to make you want to giggle at the meaning behind it but you remained serious. “If at any point you feel uncomfortable in a bad way or want everything to stop, say the safeword ‘broccoli’. Got it?” Bakugou nodded, a small pink blush on his face. He appreciated the fact that you reiterated his safeword in case things went way too wild for his liking. “Good boy. Now.” You clapped your hands. “Face down, ass up. I wanna see what I’m working with.” You instructed him as you rolled up your sleeves. He hesitated. You lifted an eyebrow. Bakugou clearly needed this, but it seemed as though you would have to actually pry it out of him. You shrugged. “Okay.” You walked over to him and pushed him down on the bed making him gasp. You spun him onto his stomach and pushed his knees under him. As much as you weren’t as strong as him, you did have your fair bit of power to you. You flipped his skirt up exposing his flawless ass to you. You noticed the way his cock twitched at your practical manhandling of him. You hummed noting that internally. “What a fucking slut I can make out of you.” You chuckled out for him to hear.

You placed both hands on his ass in front of you. How could you have not played with his ass until now? Sounded like a crime. You hummed as you gripped his sides and shook his hips watching as his ass bounced in front of you. Bakugou buried his face in the silk sheets under him. He felt as though he was going to die of embarrassment. You were currently inspecting and practically hypnotized by his ass as if it was worth the attention (it was). Bakugou grabbed the sheets harshly as his eyes shot open with a gasp. You had taken the buttplug out of him harshly, but it brought nothing but pleasure down his spine. You threw it over your shoulder and decided it was time to play around with your boyfriend. You had your finger moving around his puckered hole watching as he twitched under your gaze. You slipped in two fingers easily and you watched as he swallowed up your fingers easily.

He moaned as he arched his back deeper, trying to get your fingers deeper inside him. Although his face was set ablaze and he never thought he would get here with his partner finger-fucking his ass, he wasn’t going to complain. His eyes were closed in pleasure as he wiggled and writhed. A small whimper left him as you moved your fingers in and out of him, the lube that he applied for the buttplug aiding your movements.

You chuckled at his now relaxed state as well as the sweet sounds he was making caused by you. “You know I think it’s rude you were playing with yourself without asking me for permission, baby boy.” You tell him. “What’s mommy supposed to think?”

“I d-didn’t mean it.” He breathed out. You curved your fingers making him jolt forward with a high-pitched whine. There. You rubbed that spot inside him that had his thighs start to shake. “Fuck!” He closed his eyes as he started moving his ass to fuck your fingers. He clearly is experienced with anal, that was for sure. It made you wonder just how much you didn’t know about his sex life than you thought. You noticed his thighs start to shake more and how he was tightening around you. He must have been close before you interrupted him. You removed your fingers easily, stopping the build-up of pleasure in his abdomen. Making Bakugou whine out almost pitifully. He looked back at you with a glare and almost a hateful expression. You couldn’t help but chuckle sadistically at his look of anger mixed with betrayal. “Why did you stop?”

“Beg.”

Bakugou’s eyes went wide. “W-what?” He asked shocked.

You tilted your head as you looked down at him. You leaned forward, down to him condescendingly. “I want you to beg, Ka-tsu-ki.” You taunted him with a serious expression on your face. Your gaze and serious facial expression didn’t change. You were being serious. You wanted him to beg to get pleasure the else you weren’t going to do anything.

Bakugou’s eyebrows scrunched up. “N-no.” He stuttered out. “I’m not gonna beg. Just… just…” He tried pushing his ass closer to you, trying to tempt you into continuing. You didn’t fall for it, if anything you held your hands to yourself. Bakugou let out a small growl in frustration, his anger directed at you as he unconsciously tried to take control of the situation. “Come on dumbass! Just fucking finger my- AH!” A loud harsh slap went to his ass jolting him forward. A glow of pink left on his ass from the spank.

You shook your head in disappointment. “Tsk. What a shame.” You shrugged. You saw Bakugou shiver slightly at the sting that was left from your spank before turning his bead to look at you. He paused at the upset expression on your face. You looked so disappointed in him. “Here I was thinking you would be a good boy for Mommy. Hm? You’re a bad boy aren’t you.”

Bakugou stilled at the change in tone. He didn’t like that. He didn’t like that one bit. He wasn’t your bad boy. He wasn’t bad. He really wasn’t. He could be good. Just for you. Only for you. His hands scrunched up the sheets underneath him.

Before he could speak out to you, you forcefully pulled him up and off the bed. You sat down on the end of the bed and pulled him across your lap. Bakugou let out a grumble at how you were dragging him but frankly you couldn’t care. You made sure he was settled with his ass out for you, the skirt flipped over. “Now you are going to count every single one. Got that? This is what happens to bad boys, Katsuki.”

You didn’t wait for him to give you an answer as a hand went flying down to strike his ass firmly. He let out another shout at the stinging pain. “Fuck.” He let out. “One…” He seethed out with clenched teeth. You struck his again making him jolt forward. His hands gripped the sheets as he kept his eyes closed. “Two…” Another strike to the ass and you noticed something. He gasped, his ass sticking out a bit more. His cock was painfully hard and he was searching for more pleasure in the pain. “Three.” He whispered out this time. His walls crumbled down more and more with every spank. Spank after, spank you watched as his bratty demeanour dissolved and he was left breathing heavily and hiccupping with every hit. “E-e-” His eyes were glossy in pleasure as he hiccupped. “Eight.” He finally managed to say. Now all he could think about was how he couldn’t be bad. Yet here he was. Tears in his eyes as he shook his head not wanting to have disappointed you. Another hit and he was crying out, trying to rut against the bed underneath him, but forcing himself to stay put. He hiccuped. “Nine. Ten!” He whimpered.

You rubbed his ass soothingly with a small smile. “Good job, Katsuki.” You let out as you tried to comfort him. “You took that so well, didn’t you?” He didn’t answer as you felt him relax under your hands. You smiled down at him. “Such a good boy. I think you deserve to cum. Hm?” He nodded his head silently, tears in his eyes. You could see you had broken him down to where you wanted him. You easily slipped your fingers back in. His warmth swallowing your fingers eagerly. He released a moan as he relaxed on your lap. “You can cum whenever you want to, Katsuki.” You assured him. With every pump of your fingers, he gasped and wiggled trying to fuck himself back on your fingers. “My good boy.”

He nodded his head. “Your good boy. Mommy’s good boy. Only for Mommy.” You couldn’t help but admire how cute he was like this. He wanted to be your good boy so badly. He continued to moan, and push back against your hand until finally you brushed his prostate just right and you wrapped a hand around his cock. Unable to stop himself, he arched his back with a loud whine.

“I… fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!” Back arched, head thrown up and muscles tense, he was pushed over the edge. “Mommy!” His body shivered and jolted in pleasure as he came on the silk sheets underneath him. His body shivered with a hum as he felt the warm bliss of an orgasm. One of the most beautiful sounds you have heard came out of his mouth as his body shook in pleasure. Eyes rolled back and chest heaving. You easily guided him through it, softly moving your hand up and down his cock. Gosh he was beautiful. With a sigh, Bakugou relaxed, his eyes closed. You chuckled at how pretty and docile he now was.

With a glisten of sweat on him and a breathless tired and flushed look on his face, you could swear that he was the most beautiful man you had ever seen.

“Good boy, my pretty princes. You did so well. Still want to continue?” You asked checking in on him. He shook his head. “Okay sweetheart, just say the safeword for me so that Mommy is a hundred percent sure.”

He opened his mouth but let out a hiccup. “Broccoli.” He whispered.

“Alright.” You quickly settled into caretaker mode, wanting to comfort him as soon as possible. You threaded your hand through his hair softly. “What a good boy. You’re so good for Mommy.” You told him in a soft and caring voice. You pulled him into your arms, got your footing and stood up. He was heavy but not too much that you couldn’t manage. You walked him over to bed and put him under the covers, taking off the skirt so that he wouldn’t be uncomfortable. You took the water off the bedside table. You helped him sit up a bit. “Come on, drink some for me please.” He nodded his head pliant, as he opened his mouth allowing the water to flow in. He took a few sips before not wanting anymore. He turned his head away. “That’s alright, you did so well.” You told him honestly. You joined him in bed, your arms wrapping around him, as he buried his face in your chest.

He opened his eyes to look up at you. His pupils round and big. “You didn’t-”

You shushed him softly. “This was about you baby and what you needed, not about me. Not today.” You placed a kiss on his forehead. You looked down at him lovingly. “My perfect Katsuki… why didn’t you tell me, you need to sub?” You asked him.

Bakugou looked down away from you, his face hidden by your chest as heat bloomed on his face. “I… I didn’t want you to think… little of me.” He voiced out quietly.

You understood what his fears were. “Well, you are still my Katsuki.” You voiced rubbing his back. “And I don’t mind being in control if that’s what you want, because I’ll still have my Katsuki and that’s what matters to me.” You placed a kiss on his nose making his eyes flutter shut. You grinned at how soft he was now. How eased and not raging. You wrapped your arms tighter around him and started giggling. You littered kisses all over his face. “My beautiful Katsuki! You’re so cute. I love you so much.”

He started laughing trying to escape your practical headlock, forcing him to stay put with kisses. “Hey!” He let out with laughs and giggles too. “Let me nap! Get your lips off of me!” You knew he didn’t mean it and you just kept on kissing his flawless face. Then you leaned back against the pillow with an adoring smile. His cheeks were pink and his red eyes a bit sleepy but he was focused on you. He buried his face in the crook of your neck and sighed. “I love you.” He whispered. “Thank you.”

You smiled. “Anything for you, Katsuki.”

-Glitch1d

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mlm-headcanons · 9 months

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Sub!Bakugo x male reader

Nsfw under the cut

Fem readers and minors dni

Bakugo hates crying. He’s just like that, he thinks crying makes him weak.

He hates showing weakness in general. To a point where he was sure he would be able to keep an unbothered expression when you guys were having sex for the first time. Oh how wrong he was.

It took less then 5 minutes for his poker face to slip. He’s trying so hard not to moan or make any “unmanly” sounds. Not being top was bad enough. He, the great Bakugo Katsuki couldn’t be submissive. He couldn’t give you the satisfaction.

He took it to the point where tears start pouring down his cheeks, still soundless. Then, a sob.

“Honey, are you okay?” “Shut the fuck up, I’m perfectly fine!” he pressed out from behind clenched teeth. You couldn’t contain yourself from chuckling. “If you say so… mind if I pick up the speed?”

Don’t worry, you’ll get those beautiful sounds out of him eventually, he won’t be able to muffle them for long.

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sappho-the-kitten-tamer · 1 year

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Not me frothing at the mouth thinking about Bakugou, literally anything about him. Idk why tf he’s so amazing (well yes I do but that’s for a different time) but I love him so much 😭

#bnha #mha #mha x y/n #bakugo x reader #bottom bakugou #bakugou imagines #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki fluff #katsuki x reader

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shay-krbk · 1 year

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Feel Wanted❤️‍🩹

"Did he make you feel this good, hmm?" The husky voice whispers into his ear causing him to shiver against the bigger man.

The fingers stroking his walls stilled and Katsuki couldn't help the whimper that fell from his lips.

"I asked you a question, pretty. Are you so gone already that you can't even speak?" The man laughs wickedly. "I've barely even touched you. He really neglected you, didn't he? Don't worry, once I'm done with you, you won't even remember his name."

Bakugou's eyes roll back as the thick digits plunge deeper inside him, jaw slacks on desperate pants. He can feel his toes curling against his sheets as his legs begin to tremble.

How long has it been that he has felt anything of the sort? Months? Years even? And this man, this beautiful beast of a man has him nearing his release and they had only just started.

Who knew accepting a tutoring job for a stranger would come down to this? Katsuki can barely remember walking through the front door before his clothes had been ripped away from his body and he was tossed onto the man's bed.

To be touched like this. He can't even recall the last time his fiancé…well, /ex/ fiancé ever pressed any part of his body against him.

It wasn't always like that between them. In the beginning it had been great, perfect really. Barely a moment would pass they wouldn't touch each other, getting tangled beneath their sheets or draped over furniture.

But that was then. A year turned to two and things /changed/. Katsuki was lucky to have arms wrapped around him at night when his lover would return home from work. Never a good morning peck or a good night kiss was shared between them.

And it's not that Katsuki didn't try. He did. He really tried. Going as far as buying cute new lingerie to put on and wait for his lover to return home only to receive silence, not even a glance in his direction. He would even attempt to join them in the shower only to be told to go away or they were too tired.

It broke him honestly. He never expected this to happen, assuming they would always be happy and in love. He didn't know what he did wrong or why he wasn't good enough anymore.

Too many nights he slept alone. Too many nights tears stained his pillows. Too many nights of never being checked on or even spoken to.

He questioned everything and had decided enough was enough. Three nights ago, Katsuki left the comfort of their home to go see his fiancé at work to try and talk to him. It was the only way he could think of to maybe get some sort of communication going between them.

Luckily for him, Katsuki didn't have to worry of being ignored anymore for all his questions were answered the moment he walked to his lover's office and peered through his window.

A body that wasn't his was draped over the man's desk, face screwed up in sounds of ecstacy as his lover stood behind him, /fucking/ into him. Fucking him in ways he would do to Bakugou, or /used/ to do.

He should have left but he couldn't tear his eyes away even as he felt his heart break and crumble within his chest. He couldn't look away from sight, seeing how lost in pleasure the strange man was, crying out a name that Katsuki thought would only ever leave his lips.

It wasn't until his fiancé folded over the body beneath him and their lips locked. He couldn't watch anymore, turning on his heels, Katsuki left and never looked back.

He packed what little he had and left before his ex would ever return home. He left and found the cheapest apartment he could and settled in.

Bringing him back to his current situation. While he had no issues with money, he missed being able to work and found an ad for a tutoring position. It paid well and Katsuki had always been proud of his intelligence and accepted the spot immediately.

Of course the ad was a hoax; yet honestly Katsuki couldn't find it in himself to care. He was being touched in ways he had only dreamed of for years, feeling things he never thought was possible anymore.

Once more the fingers stopped.

"N-no, p-please," he spoke for the first time.

"No," the man deadpanned, pulling his fingers away and flipping Katsuki over. For the first time, Katsuki looked up into his vermillion eyes and felt his breath catch in his throat.

"W-why?"

"It was true? What he did to you?"

Katsuki was confused to say the least. He was finally feeling something only for it to be taken away once more. But that's when he felt it. The warm trek of tears rolling down his cheeks. Of course he had to go and think about him and /ruin/ this moment.

The man above him shook his head. "No tears need to be wasted on that pathetic fuck, sweetheart. Focus on me and only me. I'm here now and I'm going to show you what it's like to have everything you ever wanted."

Once more, Bakugou's breath catches in his throat as the man crawls over him and leans down.

"Cry out my name, scream for /me/," he whispers. "Eijirou, say it for me, pretty."

And lips melt against his own. It was as if time stood still.

He had never felt this way with his fiancee. Their kisses were so plain and his lips were always chapped. It was only chaste, and so quick that Katsuki didn't even close his eyes before it was done.

This is entirely different. It makes butterflies flutter in his stomach. Goosebumps rise on his arms. The hand placed on the nape of his neck tightens a fraction.

He feels wanted. He feels important. This random stranger treats him like they've been together for years. And Katsuki /craves/ it.

"I don't know how anyone could ever ignore someone as beautiful as you."

"E-Eijirou, p-please…" Katsuki pleads. "I'm not-"

"You are. Do you think I would lie to you?" Eijirou asks, letting his lips slide down the blonds jaw to his neck, nipping gently at his flesh.

"You don't even know me. Why are you doing this?"

"Hmm, do you want me to stop, pretty?"

No, he really doesn't but why would a stranger do and say these things to someone like him? He obviously has something wrong with him for someone like his ex to not want anything to do with him anymore.

"Let's talk after, okay? I /really/ want to enjoy more of this body."

Katsuki felt himself nod and closed his eyes to focus on every touch against him.

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"O-oh, ngh~...E-Eijirou," a broken cry falls from his lips as the head of Eijirou's cock rams into his prostate over and over. He already came but is so close to falling over the edge once more. His own cock lays aching and neglected against his stomach, pre falling from his slit to add the mess of come smeared across his skin.

"Feel good, gorgeous? Mm, your so fuckin' /tight/, squeezing my cock so good," Eijirou groans above him as his hips ground against him. "It's like, ah-fuck…like you were made for me, to take only my cock."

"I-...m'gonna come, more! Please, h-harder, Ei," Katsuki lifts his arms to wrap around Eijirou's neck, curling his fingers into red locks as he bucks his own hips, forcing the man's cock deeper inside him. "Give. Me. More."

And Eijirou obliges. A feral smirk graces his lips at Bakugou's words before the hands gripping his waist tightens and Bakugou's world is flipped and he finds himself staring wide eyed down at Eijirou.

Before he can manage a word, his body is lifted and suddenly dropped, impaling him deeper than he's ever felt on Eijirou's cock.

"Fuck~...yesyesyes, don't, Eiji don't stop," he babbles over and over as his cock burst, shooting thick ropes of white to coat Eijirou's abs. He can feel his hole clenching around the thick shaft as if begging to be filled.

"That's it. Just. Like. /That/," Eijirou praises, bucking up into his wet heat. "Scream for me, sweetheart."

Katsuki braces his palms against a tanned chest as he bounces himself faster and faster. He can /feel/ his cock pressing deep into his belly.

"Fill me up, Eiji. F-fuck, want you. Want /more/, Eijirou I-I," Katsuki's head flies back as he rips another orgasm from his cock, come barely dribbled from his slit. Nails dug into the flesh of Eijirou's chest as pleasure consumed him.

"Nghh~, God's fuck me. Fuck me, Eijirou."

Eijirou bolts upright, wrapping his arms around Katsuki's slender waist, holding him tight as fucks him down on his cock.

"You are fuckin' perfect. Mine, all /mine/," Eijirou mumbles as he presses his mouth to the crook of Katsuki's neck, "Gonna come, fill you up so nicely."

"Yes, fuck!"

Katsuki yells as teeth sink into his flesh and warmth spreads within him. He can feel Eijirou's cock pulsing against his sensitive walls, come coating his insides. His body suddenly goes limp, unable to hold himself up any longer. Thankfully Eijirou's arms stay around him, holding him close.

"Are you okay?" The man whispers, pressing soft kisses against the tender flesh where he had bitten the blonds neck.

Katsuki hums, nodding slightly.

"I should get you cleaned up, let me lay you-"

Katsuki cut him off with a soft whine, pushing himself further into the man's chest. "Please…don't."

He's sure the man is ready to be done with him, but Katsuki isn't ready. He doesn't want to let go and go back to his apartment and climb into his cold, empty bed. He doesn't know a thing about Eijirou, but he wants to. He wants to…stay.

"What's the matter, pretty?"

"Katsuki. You can call me, Katsuki," he says quietly. "I don't want to go."

He feels hands trail up his body, stopping when they cup his face and pull him back enough for Eijirou to look down at him.

"You want to stay?"

Katsuki nods.

"Even with a stranger who lured you here for sex?"

He nods again. "Don't have to be strangers. Do you want me to stay?"

"I did tell you I want to show you what it's like to have everything you ever wanted. I can give that to you if you want it, /Katsuki/."

"Please."

Katsuki clung to the man as he cleaned him and put him to bed. Arms held him close, lips pressed endless kisses into his skin, Katsuki felt /wanted/ once more.

Never again would he feel unloved by a man who's name he can't even remember.

End~

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