#bnha bakugo smut

ᴄ/ᴡ:18+/ ᴍɪɴᴏʀs ᴅɴɪ/ ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ/  ᴘʀᴀɪsᴇ. ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. ɢᴀɢɢɪɴɢ. sᴍᴀᴄᴋɪɴɢ. ᴘɪɴɴɪɴɢ. ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴏʀᴀʟ. ᴀɴᴀʟ. ғɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ. sǫᴜɪʀᴛɪɴɢ. ᴛᴇᴍᴘ ᴘʟᴀʏ. ᴄᴏɴ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢ.

ᴀ/ɴ: ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪs ɪᴅᴇᴀ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ sᴇʀᴏ sɴᴜᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ! ʙᴄ sᴇʀᴏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ ʀᴏᴛ.

ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs ᴅʀɪᴠᴇs ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ.

ʟɪɴᴋs: ɴᴀᴠ+ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘᴏsᴛ/ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ/ᴀsᴋ ʙᴏx/ᴘᴀᴛʀᴇᴏɴ

ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ-ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴇᴀʀ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ&sᴀɴᴛᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs ʜᴇʟᴘᴇʀ
ʙᴏᴛʜ ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ Bᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ x ᴘᴏᴄ! ғᴇᴍ

unedited :p

Izuku

♡ He loves taking you on the couch.

♡ It makes him feel adventurous and it’s so sensual to him.

♡ He’ll make sure it’s sensual for you too trust me, he’s feeling daring whenever you guys start to feel each other up on the couch.

♡ When baby boy becomes a pro hero I like to believe he’s uhhhhhhhh prettyfuckinnasty.

♡ Soooo he’s maneuvering you however he wants and he’s vocal!!

♡ He likes the shocked breathless look you have while he’s taking the lead.

♡ “Come here puppy, yea just like that that’s perfect. You’re spread so perfect for me!”

✐ “L-like this Zu?” You’re stumbling over your own words as you spread your legs open for the muscular man. He had since pulled you from your sitting position on the couch, so that your back was on the cushions now, your legs hanging off of the edge until he decided to tell you to spread them before him.

“Yea just like that that’s perfect. You’re spread so perfect for me puppy.” He’s praising you as he gets on his knees, hips leveled with your sopping cunt. He was excited because it had been a while since you two have fucked anywhere but the bed. He didn’t even waste time undressing, instead he pushed his jeans and underwear below his throbbing cock before grabbing it in his hand.

He was about to go in, one look at your pouting face was already enough to tell him that he had made you wait for too long. Your pussy makes him think otherwise though as he looks at it in its dripping exposed nature and freezes. He dips down quickly and kisses your folds sloppily before sitting back up and smacking his cock on the lips, “Zu! Fuck!”

“Sh sh sh baby I know. I’m gonna fuck you right now. Not gonna make my pretty girl wait any longer.” He coos as he starts to push inside your slippery brown folds and your mouth is gaping instantly, eyes rolling to the back of your head.

He always makes sure that you can feel every inch of him going in and it always leaves you breathless no matter how many times you take him. No sooner is his hips coming flush with the bottoms of your thighs and ass. He places his rough hands on your sides so he can start bringing you to match his thrust and you’re nodding, mouth still ajar as you egg him on.

“I always love when y-you fuck me!” You coo, squeezing your legs in your hands as you try to hold them open for him and he’s moaning, furrowing his eyebrows as he continues to get swallowed by your walls.

“You feel so good baby, oh fuck!” His groans, throwing his head back as he begins to bring you to his thrust more violently and your quivering, feeling him finally smack into your gspot.

Your right hand slips from the hold on your thigh and finds his prominent ass cheek where you grab, so you can push him back inside you not wanting him to retract his hips all the way.

“F-fuck y/n!” He gasps, the action making him grind repeatedly into your gspot which makes your walls constrict around him.

In a flash he’s standing up and grabbing you by the waist so that your lower half is up in the air, the only thing touching the couch is your head and shoulders blades which makes you squeal.

He looks down at you, eyes low as he squats a bit to quite literally drop his cock into your pussy, “agh- Zu! It’s- oh my fucking god-

You’re gasping at the new angle he’s hitting, eyes crossing as he continues to slam his cock into your walls with the brute strength of his legs and all you can do is sit there and take it. Just when you think it can’t get any better, his thumb starts rubbing tight circles into your clit.

You’re babbling now, “pls don’t stop!” Spills from your lips repeatedly only sparring him to multiply the intensity of his actions. The new position has you soaking and spasming so desperately that he knows he won’t last.

“C’mon puppy cum with me- w-wanna cum with you!”

He’ll eat that dripping pussy that’s oozing his and your fluids in the same position before flipping you around. He can’t get enough of that dazed breathless look you have as you allow him to pull you through orgasm after orgasm.

Katsuki

♡ This whore.

♡ He lovesssssss anywhere he can bend you over.

♡ *Runner up thoe is in the bed, still in doggy as he smashes you into the mattress under the weight of his huge ass body*

♡ Point blank period, seeing that ass ripple against him is something that personally makes his mouth water.

♡ But all in all he likes to torture you when you’re in this position.

♡ His favorite out of all the surfaces he’s bent you over is the sink in the bathroom.

♡ He’s in ultra dom mode like this regardless.

♡ No matter what you do to defy him he always dishes it back tenfold in this position.

♡ “You’re makin uh fuckin’ mess!”

✐ “Go ahead whore, fuck into me, see who taps out first!” He growls into your ear which makes you whimper as you continue to thrust your ass back into his sharp, erratic thrusts.

You’re abundantly aware that you fucked up. You were acting like a brat all day and when he finally got his hands on you it was in the very position he loved to do so much. Not only did he love to degrade you when you were bent over, taking him so helplessly, but he loved that you two could watch through the mirror.

In efforts to turn the tide and gain some leverage against him, you started to throw your ass back against him. At first it caught him off guard, but fuck did he love it. It was like a mission to him and you just made it all the more provocative.

Your actions just made the fucking all the more brutal too as he tried to get you to come undone before him, “my g-god Su-suki!!!” You begin to whine and he’s scoffing, rolling his eyes as he smacks your ass hard.

“Already can’t take it?” His hands squeeze at your sides as he pistons forward, the steam from the shower you were supposed to turn off when you got out of it, is making you both sweat. The muscles in his legs are starting to burn and he knows you’re not doing any better.

You shake your head defiantly, stabilizing yourself by putting your hands just below the mirror, it aiding you to push back into him with more power and he lets out a stuttered groan. Your pussy is so drenched that he is parting them with ease, meeting your spongy core with vigor that has your legs trembling.

“It’s fuckin’ cute that you think you’ll win, babygirl.” He groans, collecting your hands and pinning them behind your back as he uses his other to rub at your clit.

“AH! No-ot, not fair!” You moan as your eyes screw shut, your thrusting gets weaker and he can feel the power of your orgasm starting to approach.

“ ‘s not my fault that you’re sucha slut. That you like this shit.” He growls against your skin, having started sucking and biting marks into it to distract himself from the clenching of his balls. His fingers pick up speed against your clit as his hold gets tighter on your arms when you start to squirm.

The force of his thrust makes you buckle forward, him aiming at your gspot more roughly and you give out with a squeal. You’re cumming hard, creaming all around his cock and he makes sure to point it at, “You’re makin uh fuckin’ mess!” But it’s breathy and slurred because he loves the sight of your creamy pussy dirting his cock.

He’ll take the fingers that were rubbing your clit and hook them in the side of your mouth, pulling so that your tongue has no choice but to loll out as your cheek is stretched to the side. All the while, he continues to thrust into your trembling walls, fighting the contractions, and overstimulating you.

You’re garbling out pleas for him to slow down because you can’t handle how good it feels and he’s sadistically making you focus on your debauched figure in the mirror while saying shit like, “Whats that baby, sounds like ya got somethin’ in your fuckin mouth!”

Make sure he reels a squirting orgasm or at least another really good one before he fills you up. Won’t stop him from stuffing his fingers down your throat and telling you to not talk unless “you’re ready to tell daddy who’s the best.”

Shoto

♡ Okay so I strongly believe that he likes the bed ofc.

♡ He’s a proper gentleman ofc ofc, but here me out…

♡ I think he gets a big ass kick whenever you guys can have sex on the table

♡ More like whenever he can get you sitting at the edge of the table while he is standing and thrusting into you.

♡ He loves that he’s close to you, but boy oh boy

♡ When he gets you to fully lay down on the table???

♡ Goes dumb because he loves being able to look at you, cutely sprawled out. It mimics missionary in the bed to him.

♡ He adores you so ofcccc he likes to look at you.

♡ “You look so beautiful darling, are you feeling that good?”

✐The way you look up at him, mesmerizes him every single damn time. He does think that he has a problem because the way you look at him when he’s making you feel good is enough to make me do anything.

That’s why he’s become such a fan of taking you in any way possible as long as he can see that face, those cute glassy eyes as he slips his warming cock past your glistening floods until he bottoms out.

“T-the table isn’t hurting you right baby?” He asks through his grunts, worrying about the flesh of your ass on the edge of the mahogany table.

“Gosh you’re so hot worrying even when you’re insid-

He’ll rip a gasp from you then by how erratic his next thrust is, he can’t help it when you say shit like that. Makes him realize how nasty he is being, taking you on the table he eats at, that you eat at, that his guests eat at.  By the way you are looking, you must be thinking the same thing and it’s arousing both of you.

His hands will grab needily at the side of your ass while your legs are thrown over them so as to have you almost leaning back, relying on him as he looks down at you. His own eyes gradually become lower and lower as he loses himself in you.

“H-harder Sho, want it harder!” You’ll moan out and he’ll nod obediently, pushing you so that your back comes flush with the cold table top, making you squeal as he starts to thrust into you harder. He never seems to miss your gspot, no matter what, you’re sure he can find it even by accident as he beats into it like it’s his own personal toy.

Your tits bouncing sporadically, up and down your chest as you lurch upwards along the wood because of how he stands on his tippy toes to try and be all in you- as deep as possible. You love when he gets like this, so hell bent on pleasuring you that desperate little moans and groans are tumbling out of his mouth.

He quickly swipes his hair out of his eyes so that he can continue to watch you drip on his cock. He knows when you’re close. Your velvet walls always pulse the same way when your orgasm is coming fast and your mouth always falls open enough for him to easily run his thumb across his.

It must have been because he was so damn hot already, but he was definitely heating you up inside as well via his quirk and it took him a minute to realize it- too lost in the heightened emotion in your face.

“You look so beautiful darling, are you feeling that good?” He asks as he studies your face contorting into a higher level of pleasure, drool starting to collect at the corner of your opened mouth.

“You’re doing so good!” You’ll desperately pant, knowing he loves the praise. It brings out the nasy in him and this is proved when he takes his thumb and swipes it across your full bottom lip. In the same emotion he collects the spit from the corner of your mouth and licks it from his finger. He loves the shocked look on your face before you start rolling into your orgasm.

“Baby I didn’t even get to play with that pretty clit yet.. Can I still?”

Sero

♡ Ughhhhh i’ve had Sero brainrotttttttttttt chileee anywaysss

♡ I think this charming fucker would def love car anything

♡ Car sex

♡ Car head

♡ Car fingering

♡  A N Y T H I N G

♡  It’s just something about the tight space that he loves. Pulling you close to him and wrecking you in any way possible.

♡ He likes that he can park somewhere pretty too!

♡  I just see him loving to prop his phone up and pull you into his lap and record while he goes to town.

♡ “You like this huh babygirl”

✐Tears threatened to spill from your eyes as Sero pointed your face in the direction of his recording phone, he wanted you to look into the camera, fingers caressing your chin.

“C’mon pretty, pay attention to us, we look so good don’t we?” He coos, smirking as your glassy eyes try to focus on the video he was making instead of the stretch in your ass.

He was buried balls deep inside your tight ass as he spread you open for the camera, toying with your clit, as you rested your back against his chest.

“I’m t-too stuffed Hanta! Youre filling me too m-much- fuck!”

Your shaky sentence is cut short as you feel him twitch inside you, you were suctioning him like crazy, so the micro action is enough to send you trembling.

He had pushed into you a while after he pulled you into his lap, but hadn’t moved since. You didn’t know what was driving you more crazy, the lack of friction or the long intrusion.

“My god you’re leaking all over my lap, beautiful, my pants are gonna be ruined.” He states before letting out a low whistle. Impressed by the arousal he’s gotten from just cockwarming you while slightly toying with your clit.

“Hanta!”

He chuckles, eyes low from the joint he just smoked and the tightness enclosing his cock, before finally giving your pussy some attention. Long, slender fingers that are freshly painted black weave through your sticky lips before light smacks are directed at your entire core.

You gasp as his other hand snakes around your waist, holding you in place as he nudges two fingers into your inviting entrance. As soon as they are fully inside you exhale the breath you didn’t know you were holding while dropping the back of your head onto his shoulder.

He would scold you, but the way you’re taking his fingers is mesmerizing and he’s falling into the clutches of wanting to pleasure that pussy. He begins flicking his finger skillfully, interchanging aggressive flicks of the wrist with scissoring his fingers inside of you.

“Baby It feels so good. I-I- I want you to move!” You plead as you try to buck your hips to meet his flicking wrist, but his arm is still holding you in place.

“You think you can handle me stretching this sexy ass, hm?” He whispears into your ear before suckling your earlobe inside his mouth and you nod. He’s glad too because he cock is ready from some action, balls filling with release at the feel of your velvety walls around him.

He brings a strong hand to your hip before he starts to use his feet to retract his hips from underneath you which effectively drags his cock out from your walls. He leaves just the tip inside, so that you can feel the ring of your ass being stretched before he rams it all back in.

The first thrust is enough to indicate that you will not last at all. He knew what he was doing as he continued to fuck into you while curling two fingers into your gspot. The pressure that is building within you is one that only Sero knows how to bring out and you’re desperate for it.

You start bouncing on top of his cock while he continues to stretch your holes which has him groaning, “you like this huh babygirl, gonna cum already for me?” He can barely keep himself from going slack jaw as it feels like your walls will snap him in half with how hard you’re sucking him in.

“You always make me feel so g-good!” You cry out tears trickling down your cheeks as you near the end of your rope, falling on top of his cock, legs having given out.

He takes over though, thrusting his cock into you while attacking your gspot with his fingers, “ fuckkk ‘tsss tight! S-show me how good I make you feel.” He doesn’t have to tell you twice before you’re squirting so aggressively around his fingers and on to his lap.

Sero takes his time and knows just how to make you gush.

ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs: sᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ x sᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴘᴏᴄ!ғᴇᴍ

ᴄ/ᴡ: 18+/ ᴍɪɴᴏʀs ᴅɴɪ/ ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ. ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴡ/ᴏ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴏɴᴄᴇ. sᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. ᴏʀᴀʟ ᴍ! ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠɪɴɢ. ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ. ᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʀᴇsᴛʀᴀɪɴᴛs. ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ. ᴘʀᴀɪsᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ. ᴏᴠᴇʀsᴛɪᴍᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. sʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴏʀɢᴀsᴍ ᴅᴇɴɪᴀʟ. ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍᴘɪᴇ sᴏ ᴜɴᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ sᴇx.

ᴀ/ɴ: ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ. ɪᴅᴋ ɪғ ɪᴛ’s ʙᴄ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ɴᴏ ᴘʟᴏᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ғᴇᴇʟs ғɪʟᴛʜɪᴇʀ ʟᴏʟ! ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ! ᴀʟsᴏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ x ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴛs, etc? ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴀsᴋʙᴏx! ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴀᴛᴍ.

ɴᴀᴠ+ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘᴏsᴛ/ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ ᴍᴀᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ/ᴀsᴋ ʙᴏx/ᴘᴀᴛʀᴇᴏɴ

Last work can be found here- New Year Special

ᴡ/ᴄ:2.5ᴋ

ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ:Bᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀ Sᴀɴᴛᴀ sᴜɪᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪs ғʀᴀᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀ sᴇxʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘᴇʀ.

Unedited :s

Bakugou didn’t think that wearing a Santa suit along with his fraternity brothers would lead to such a fucking from a sexy little helper.

“Are you gonna be able to take care of this?” You purr as you look down at the tied blond while holding up the hem of your slutry red dress to expose your wet panties. Just the view of the large blond handcuffed to your headboard shirtless as his cock strained against the bright red and white Santa pants was enough to excite you. They hung dangerously low on his hips so that you could see his defined v line and happy trail.

“Are you sure you can handle all of this, little girl?” Bakugou rebuttals as he watches you where you stand at the foot of your bed. He can’t get enough of how your beautiful caramel colored skin complimented the sexy red and white little dress you were wearing. How your hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, some curls framing your face along with your big golden hoops. A slight blush was tinted on your checks and along your cute, pierced, button nose from the arousal and cold weather you two had just escaped from.

You wasted no time unzipping your dress and letting it pool on the floor at your feet, opting to leave your white frilly thigh highs on.

“Let’s see who you’ll be calling little when I’m devouring that cock.” You tease as you mount the bed and find refuge in between his legs before running your hands along the red fur of his pants, murmuring about how it was so soft

You look up at him through your thick eyelashes while finally pulling his pants down to see his pre cum stained underwear. Your teeth sink into your bottom lip as you dip down to kiss right below his belly button before dipping lower.

A hum erupts from your lips as you bump your nose into his clothed member while inhaling his scent before you take his cock head into your mouth through the fabric, “agh! You that fuckin’ nasty?” The blond groans as he bucks his hips upwards as more precum oozes from his tip. He has never had his cock sniffed and attended to so attentively before having it sucked, it was causing him to leak everywhere as his chest rises and falls.

“Be Santa’s good little helper and suck me up already.”

“Don’t rush me or I’ll tease you longer.” You reply as you suck hickeys into his hip and thighs. He goes to tug your hair and be the true dom that he always thought of himself as, but stops when he remembers he literally can’t because of the handcuffs and you smile smugly.

“You’re lucky that I wanna get drunk and nasty with you tonight. I know you’re the impatient type, but I was looking for a challenge.” You say against his skin as you pull his underwear down. Your mouth waters at the sight of his heavy monsterous cock which was a mess of clear sticky liquid.

“If ya think you’re gonna be in control here because ya put these s-stupid fuckin’ handcuffs on me then you’re gonna be shit out of luck!” He roars starting to get embarrassed by how you were seemingly trying to dom him.

“No, I’m gonna be in control because I can and I will. You’ll have the best orgasm of your life with me.” With that you wrap your plump lips around his big tip before slithering your tongue around his base to rid him of the precum.

“Tch- fuckin’ brat! Talkin’ big game I bet I’ll have ya fucked dumb!” He breathily threatens as he feels your hot lips and tongue.

“Deal.” Is all you say before you start to slip your mouth further and further down his base. He starts to feel your tight throat early on as it was easy to hit it because of his large size. The tight, ridgey feeling makes his body jerk upwards, the metal of the chains hit the frame again and makes him scowl, he wants to grab your head and push it further down. Due to all his past experiences, he knows that nobody could easily take his length. Just when he was starting to get impatient, you begin to sink further down on his cock making it about ¾ths of the way before you start to feel the burn.

The idea that his cock was actually giving you this much trouble made your folds sticky with arousal. That arousal as well as the alcohol made it an easy decision to relax your mouth and fully submerge yourself on his cock. As it slots itself down your throat, your eyes roll back and you moan in unison with the blond.

“It’s t-tight!” Bakugou hisses in bliss as he finally gets to feel the back of your throat. You pull off with an abundant amount of saliva drooling from your mouth before deepthroating him again, but much faster. Your hands are flat on his thighs while fully taking him in your throat only stopping when you begin to gag.

“Fuu-uck! Gag like the slut ya are!” He groans as he spills some more precum on to your tongue. You pull off and begin to suck about half of him while putting your hands around his lower base.

You twist your hands in opposite directions to pump him as you suction the top half of his cock. His body starts to get stiff as the familiar feeling of a strong orgasm approaches. There is so much spit running from your mouth onto his cock head, your hands, down his balls and to asshole. He had never gotten head this sloppy before but he loved it.  So when you dipped one of your hands down to his balls and started to cup them before using your thumb to rub the space under his balls and asshole- he fucking exploded.

He lets out a choked moan before spewing aggressive shots of cum all over your tits, face, and tongue. You don’t stop there though you continue to suck and pump him for moments after that which leaves his head cloudy as he lets out broken overstimulated moans.

“Ngh- ugh- oh my-” He cuts himself off by digging his teeth into his lip as the cute squelching noise from you still pumping and sucking him fills the room before you stop and slowly straddle him.

“Sounds like my good boy liked it.” You say as you start to pull out the silky red ribbon that was holding your hair up. Long, tight brown curls fall messily around your shoulders as you look down at the beautiful man. He on the other hand looked up at you in awe, cock twitching as his cheeks tinted a darker shade of red. What was happening to him?

“Shut up brat of course it-it felt good! You sucking me so desperately!” He manages to bark out, voice showing signs of turning hoarse, while hot shaky breaths come out of his mouth. He watches you tie the ribbon around the base of his cock and balls- snuggly. “I’ve been a good girl right santa? I’ve decided what I want my present to be…” you giggle cutely as you begin to rub your slit along his cock before nudging the sticky tip inside you. This snaps both of you into full attention as you both become hyper fixated on the feeling.

You sink further down on his hot, mess of a member, “I- I just fuckin’ came-“ he chokes out, but his cut off by your loud moan.

“-tsss so big oh f-fuckkk I love it!!!!” Your eyes could damn near turn into heart eyes as you fall completely down on him which erupts a loud slutty moan from you both.

He twitches more intensely as he tries to find his way through the thick clouds he was under, it all just felt so good. There’s no way he was about to get dommed like this though, no, he couldn’t. He wanted to control the pace, he needed to. That pussy was engulfing his cock, your walls so tight and he wanted to wreck them, “don’t cum until I say so okay?” You coo as you begin to test out some bounces on his member.

The first up and down, the first time the thick flesh of your ass comes into contact with his pelvic area which submerges you fully on him, sends both of you into bliss. You began to bounce your ass on his member, using him just like you wanted to the moment you saw his taut muscles rippling under that Santa suit. You admit that he was huuge, way more to handle than you expected. This caused you to be cautious when riding him, “gosh you overly stuff me, I’m gonna be so stretched!!” You admit, crying out as you start to play with you tits in front of the blonds face, “f-faster, go fuckin’ faster you spoiled-” He tries to muster up the coherence to say as he watches your chocolate areolaes and nipples being pinched and fondled like he wanted to do so bad.

He barely finishes his sentence because of the way you stand on your feet to ride his cock, making him lose his breath. Your pussy was leaking pretty little juices everywhere by now because he was rubbing you everywhere inside. The length and girth of his cock made it easy for him to hit deep inside, bumping so beautifully into your gspot and then some.

You reach backwards to fondle his balls, loving how tight they were as if giving away how much he wanted to cum but couldn’t. You lewdly part your legs before him so he can have a full view of you being stretched by his cock as you start to play with your clit, “sounds like you wanna cum to me. Why don’t y-you fucking ask me!” You moan out as you begin to bounce harder which makes him squeeze his eyes shut and shake his head.

He wanted to cum so bad it almost hurt, but he’d be damned if he asked. That didn’t matter to you much though, you’d just cum without him and that’s what you did, succumbing to your knees again and grinding into him.

“O-oh my go-oshhhh yessss fuck!” You draw out as you cum around his fat cock which actually makes loud whines bubble from the strong man. He wanted to cum with you so bad, the way your walls were pulsating around him through the intense aftershocks of your orgasm made his body flex and jerk upwards in attempts to chase his high while he yanked on the damn handcuffs.

The red cuffs snap under the strong man’s tug and make you yelp a bit before pouting at the realization that he had broken them, “you fuckin’ think you can dom me like that you fuckin’ brat!” he seethes almost drunk on lust as he wraps his arms around your lower back tightly.

“You think that you have been a good girl? Just who the hell do you think you are?” He continues incredulously, his eyebrows knitting together in anger as he looks at you so intensely which almost makes you cower away. Maybe he is more of a formidable character after all.

Instead you nod your head and pout more prominently, “yes I ha-”, but are cut off by the way he flips you two so that you are on your back, making you squeal as he towers over you. He looks down at your drenched pussy and grabs his cock to guide it back inside your entrance. The feeling of the bulbous tip, stretching you all over again while you were so sensitive made your head grow fuzzy as your back arches off of the bed.

“No you’ve been a cock hungry slut, desperately trying to satisfy that sloppy pussy.” He growls as he spreads you open so that your legs are spread arms length apart.

“Maybe I’ll give you what you want… if you’re good enough.” He cockily says as he begins to push fully inside of you which makes you start to hiccup, choking on air. Him in control meant aggression and attentiveness as he stuffed you to the hilt in one long torturous stroke.

He starts to snap his hips into yours, making sure that each stroke was completed when his thigh tops slapped against your soft skin almost with bruising strength, “-you’re too deep oh fuck!”

“You can take this right? You wanted it so bad. Let me wreck that pretty pussy.” He groans as he throws your legs over his shoulders, wanting to cup your face, those cheeks, instead.

“Agh agh wa- ah there! There!” You squeal when he starts angling that cock into your spongy spot, but the force of the hold he has on your cheeks makes your pleas come out garbled and utterly cute to him.

“See you’re so fuckin’ cute like this too ya know? A little filthy mess under me.” He states as he uses his other hand to start rubbing messy circles into your clit. You’re so wet that his fingers are slipping all over your puffy clit as he plunges harder inside you which sends you moaning loudly.

You couldn’t believe that he had flipped the tables on you and that you were utterly succumbing to his actions. Your orgasm was approaching too fast and hard. It was coiling tightly in the pit of your stomach and making your chest rise and fall rapidly as your skin grew hot and sticky with your and the blonds sweat.

He throws his head back momentarily, grinding his teeth as he tries to fight the urge to cum as you start to quivering around him, “you gonna cum whore? Go ahead, let go like a good girl and maybe I’ll unwrap this present for you.”

“Want i-it now!”

“Beg-

But you were already ahead of him, hazily realizing he will not give you what you want unless you work for it. That is not something you will do though, being just as stubborn as he is, so as he starts to rub you violently and push you completely over the edge, you tug the ribbon off of his cock. When he feels the pressure of the silky fabric leave his straining cock he freezes inside you. He can’t control how hard he cums inside, instead hoarsely moaning as each spurt ejects from his sensitive tip while your walls gush around him.

“-it-it feels tooo good!” He moans out and all you can do is nod, moans having turned silent, so fucked out from being smacked with the impact of such a powerful orgasm.

Truthfully, you two didn’t even know each other’s name for fucks sake, it was all supposed to be a drunk one night stand. Will there be consequences to such an interesting turn of events?  

Cʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs: Kᴀᴛsᴜᴋɪ Bᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ x POC F

Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ:Yᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇxᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏғғ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪᴛ.

ᴄ/ᴡ: 18+/ Mɪɴᴏʀs DNI/ Cʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ/ ғɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ (ғ. ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠɪɴɢ), ᴏʀᴀʟ (ғ. ʀᴇᴄɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ), ᴜɴᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ s♡ͤx, ʜᴀɪʀ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ, ʟᴏᴛs ᴏғ ᴘʀᴀɪsᴇ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ, ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴏғ ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ, ᴘᴀssɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ s♡ͤx, ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍᴘɪᴇ, sʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴄᴜᴍ ᴘʟᴀʏ.

ᴡ/ᴄ: 6.3ᴋ Lᴏɴɢᴇsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴛ ʏᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴇᴡ!

ᴀ/ɴ: I ɢᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴠɪᴅ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴡᴀs sᴜᴘᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛs ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ 21sᴛ ʙᴅᴀʏ, ʙᴜᴛ I ᴅᴏᴜʙᴛ ɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇɴ sᴏ I'ᴍ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴜᴍᴍᴇᴅ. sʟɪᴠᴇʀ ʟɪɴɪɴɢ- ᴄᴀɴ ᴘʀᴏʙ ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs sʟɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ sᴏғᴛ ᴅᴏᴍ ᴘᴀssɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴋᴀᴛsᴜᴋɪ ᴍɪɴᴜs ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋɪɴᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴛᴛᴛᴛᴛ

ɴᴀᴠ+ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘᴏsᴛ/ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ ᴍᴀᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ/ᴀsᴋ ʙᴏx/ᴘᴀᴛʀᴇᴏɴ

Lɪɢʜᴛʟʏ Iɴsᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ - Wᴀsʜɪɴɢ Mᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ Hᴇᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ Mɪᴛsᴋɪ

You did not think that you could be stripped of all emotion or feeling that you once had for someone that you once held so dear. Nor did you expect that this was the way you were about to enter the new year.

But as you sit on the couch, sipping on the fruit cocktail that Mina had stuffed in your hand in an attempt to cheer you up, you find yourself scrolling on your phone. This was the method that you had choosen to distract yourself from the utter disappointment that was delivered to you as you were partying your way into the new year.

Just days before the 31st, one of your close friends since high school broke off your friends with benefits situation that you two somehow had fallen into. A part of you was jarred, dazed and hurt by his confession as you had taken quite a liking to him… he was your first after all. All of your intimate life revolved around him, but so much of your everyday life too.

However, another part of you felt it coming and was preparing for the news. He was just not all there when he was with you. Whenever you two kissed, when he touched you… he just seemed so far away and you figured that it was because he liked another or had lost interest.

Therefore, you had some inkling but truthfully in your heart you thought he would never do anything that was disrespectful towards you. He was just that kind of person, so pure and the epitome of hope. That’s what Izuku symbolizes for everyone, even if they did not always say it or want to admit it. He was just a good person… so why did he walk into the New Years celebration party hand in hand with Uraraka- a close friend of yours?

You did not know how to feel. The implications were clear. If they felt so comfortable to go public then he most likely started to get involved with her a while ago, so definitely during the time you were also with him. It almost felt like a joke because it was so far from his character, but maybe that’s what love does to you?

Love, right. They must be in love, as that thought crossed your mind you felt slightly uncomfortable. Your eyes flick to them as he is helping her fix her ‘Happy New Year’ headband. Her cheeks heavily tinted rosey pink which matches his while he looks longly into her eyes and a toxic thought flashes through your mind- ‘Why not me?’

As soon as it flashes across your mind, your chest feels tight and you are suddenly chugging the rest of your drink before standing up and collecting your belongings. You’re sure it isn’t romantic love that you felt for Izuku, but you do deeply care for him, so the sadness was stemming from the betrayal you feel and you do not want to get consumed by it. That is not how you want to enter the new year which is just a short two hours away.

“Hey I’m going to go to the dorm, I just dont think this is the best place for me to be right now.” You whisper to Mina whose face immediately drops as she side eyes the newly exposed couple before scowling.

She begins to protest without trying to make a scene, but you cut her off “Mina seriously I’ll be fine. I really want to start this year off right. You know how much of a whore I am about starting the new year off right.” You say truthfully which makes her laugh and nod, but even so she cups your face between her hands and pouts.

“You better at least get drunk in your room or something for me, I’ll be texting you!” You find yourself smiling at this, she always knows how to bring that out in you. You start to try and sneakily exit, but you seem to be caught by Kami. Once he realizes you are leaving, so does everyone in the immediate area, which slightly irritates you because that means Izuku and Uraraka too.

“I’m just not feeling too well, so I was going to head back to the dorm.” You offer as sincerely as you can with all eyes on you– maybe not all eyes since the party was rather big, but enough eyes.

“Your punk ass can’t just stay here until the new year starts?” Katsuki’s voice cuts through the protests of your other friends. Now maybe to people outside of your friend group this would have been seen as mean, but you and Katsuki were like this. Although you and Izuku were involved, you and Katsuki actually have a very deep friendship because of how alike you two are. Mina often jokes that it is so weird that you two did not end up together.

As he looks at you scowling while silently telling you he wants you to stay, you wonder why you two never did get together? You realize that Izuku seemed to consume you early on, as you did with him, and you never had the chance to explore other options, but it was not like Katsuki wanted to either.

You stick your tongue out at him before teasingly saying, “don’t worry Katsuuu you know I’m taking your rude ass into the new year even if I won’t be here with you. That goes for everyone actually!” You say to try and lighten the mood and get your friends to actually let you leave. This seems to have that effect because everyone starts saying their goodbyes to you while hugging, except a certain pair who can not even look you in the eye. You can not help the eye roll that you let out at the green haired man, he was better than this at the very least.

As soon as you are outside in the fresh air, you feel a million times better even as you hurriedly walk to your dorm house that was shared between you and the rest of your group of friends. Once safely inside, you make sure to update Mina before ridding yourself of any makeup and throwing on a warm oversized sweater and some Nike pro shorts.

You grab yourself a water bottle before deciding on a bath, but as you walk through the hallway to get to your room, the front door begins to unlock. Now you are a bit creeped out, but you remain there to see who would be coming in and are pleasantly surprised to see Katsuki.

“Fucking loser, what are you doing here?” You ask as you crack open the water and begin to drink it, taking in his appearance. He really is an attractive man, having grown into himself a lot and at the thought of that you exhale shakily. This was the first time you actually could have thoughts like this about another man as you are not tied to another. It is…refreshing?

He is walking up to you no sooner, “tch I was making sure you are okay, dumbass.” He seems unlike himself tonight, maybe he had more to drink than normally. He always got interesting when he was drunk, thinking of other drunk encounters with him made you chuckle as you begin to question him, “Katsuki are you already dru-

“I know you were messing around with Deku.”

The laugh gets caught in your throat as you look at him, stunned into silence and he shakes his head and stuffs his hands into his pants. “I- uh- just wanted to make sure you were actually okay.”

“How did you-

“It was so obvious.” He cuts you off and you start to question if this was true. Mina often said it did not look that way because Izuku was always so affectionate and helpful with people, so people often thought that was what was going on between you two. Unless the two of you stated something which hinted at it, most really did not know, so how did he?

Either way you are caught and out of everybody you are glad it is him to find out. You two were always close enough to confide in eachother, “I’m fine just disappointed I guess? I’m still not sure, all I know is that I feel detached from him now in a way.”

He points to the kitchen as he starts to walk that way, indicating that he wants you to follow him which you do. You hop on the counter while he rummages through the fridge, probably trying to find water as well, “so you two were serious then?” He asks, face still in the fridge.

“I wouldn’t say we were serious. Never official, but we have been messing around since our high school days. That makes his rummaging stop slightly before he continues, “so you two were just fucking?”

Your cheeks get hot at this, you weren’t one to shy away from such language or topics but still it was so straight to the point that you let out an embarrassed laugh, “Yes pretty much.” He finally turns around with a water bottle in hand and leans against the fridge, expecting you to continue as he opens the water. “I don’t know what you want me to say. It just sort of happened.” You chuckle awkwardly not sure why he is staring at you so smolderingly, “but why…?” His question confuses you. Was he asking you why you liked Izuku? Or why did it stop? More importantly, why did he care?

You look at hims confused before you shrug, “I mean I don’t know we were always close so I guess that’s why we started to lik-

“Not that dumbass. I’m asking why you guys never made it official?”

“Oh! Well that’s because….” You trail off realizing that you do not know why you two never made it official, towards the end of the situationship you did start having the idea of wanting him to maybe ask you out. Clearly he did not do it then because he liked Uraraka, but what about before then? Unless…. “Well I guess he never saw himself with me like that.” You realize out loud. That hurt once it was said out loud, not because of the idea that he did not see you more than a fuck, but because you allowed yourself to be seen as that.

“Well he fucked up.”

“Yea I guess- wait what?” You almost get whiplash at how fast you look at the man who was nonchalantly drinking his water.  

He throws the empty plastic away and shrugs, “you heard me. He fucked up letting you go.” You could not tell where this was coming from. Was it coming from a place of comfort- him being a friend- or something more. It made you force out a chuckle, a nervous chuckle, and he loved it. That’s all his ears need to hear to get his body switching to that predator mode, right where he wants you.

“Why are you surprised? You also fucked up for letting such a fuckin’ loser hit.” Now your eyes were popping out of your skull as you looked at him, was he really insulting you right now? And to think that you almost thought that he was coming on to you.

You scrunch your eyebrows together as you cross your arms over your chest, “shut up Katsuki this isn’t funny!”

“I’m not joking. I figured you were messing with someone so I didn’t step in, but if I would have known that it was him I would have swept you off your feet a long time ago!” He exclaims as he begins to walk closer to you which makes your body shiver.

He is smiling ever so smugly as he rests his palms on the counter you’re sitting on, on either side of your thighs. “Katsuki what are you talking about!” You squeal as your cheeks burn while you look up at the man, if it was anybody that knew how to fluster you it was always Katsuki. You have that effect on him too and you always chalked it up to your personalities bouncing off of each other, but right now it feels different.

“Don’t act dumb, you know what I’m saying.” He rasps, dropping his head a bit lower so that it is closer to yours as he eyes you seriously.

You are so confused, is he really trying to say that he likes you?, “I.. don’t know what to say.” You can tell that this is not the response that he is looking for, his eyes slightly knitting together as he lets out a huff.

“Have you never thought about me like that?” You think about his question deeply, there is a point in time where you thought that you two could be a thing, “I mean yea our sen-

“Senior year, right.” He confirms it easily, a small smile adorning his face as your answer confirms everything he feels, “me too. When we started getting really close I had the same feeling, but it all seemed to stop. I guess that’s when Deku got to you.” You are never surprised by Katsuki’s perceptiveness, but even this is throwing you for a loop.

You begin to shake your head, “there’s no way you liked me then. I stopped because you seemed so uninterested!”

“I didn’t know how to deal with it, plus I convinced myself you didn’t feel the same… then you didn’t.”

Now your thoughts are racing, he can see all the gears in your head working, as you think about how if you or he would have confessed back in senior year then you very well could have been together right now? Could that be possible?

His grip on your chin breaks you from your thoughts and suddenly you’re all there, “there you go thinkin’ too much like you always do. I know you can relax…” he says as his other large hand starts to trail up your thigh. The hotness of it makes your eyes flick to it in an instance, it feels good against your skin.

He follows your eyes and once he notices that you are watching his hand, he makes a show of squeezing the carmel flesh of your thigh which makes your back arch as you squirm. His other hand that was gripping your chin slips to the back of your neck and it’s equally as hot. So hot. So unlike Deku’s.

“Katsuki I- We can’t-

“If you say so.” He rasps lowly, but he doesn’t move. Instead he stays caressing your neck while twirling the fabric of your oversized sweater, searching your face to see if he has made a mistake when telling you all of this. However, you stare back at him with equal amounts of interest and it makes his stomach flip. God is he nervous, but he finds himself leaning into you and you follow.

You thought his hands were hot, but that is nothing compared to his lips, his tongue, his spit. It is smoldering, not only physically but also due to the force he is putting behind the actions to mold you two together. It is something you have never felt before. This kind of passion, the desperation behind the kiss quite literally transfers to you as you find yourself gripping his shirt to pull him closer. Your skin is hot, ears ablaze, as you start to tangle your tongue with his not caring about your teeth hitting his or the way he nips at your lips. It is dizzying and you want to explore it all.

“I-I thought you said we couldn’t” He said in between kisses to your redden lips and you sigh into his mouth, “shut up asshole.” You whisper breathlessly as you pull back enough to rest your foreheads together, he is equally as out of breath, but that didn’t stop his roaming hands. They squeeze at your side, pulling you closer to him as he slots himself between your legs, “did you like that?”

His hot breath fans your neck where he begins leaving hard kisses which have you rubbing the defined muscles of his back through the fabric, your chest pressing into his as you nod. You can feel his smirk against your skin as he bites at it, making you choke out a gasp at his rough attentiveness and then he’s cockily talking again.

“He didn’t do you right at all huh.. No he didn’t.” And with that he’s hoisting you up which makes your eyes fly open as you cling to him, “Katsuki!” But he’s shushing you by gripping your meaty ass cheeks as his feet stomp their way through the house and into his room.

In a flash his lips are back on yours and a surprised whine slips from your mouth as you kiss him back, fingers weaving into his soft hair. And then you’re falling, landing with a soft ‘oomph’ on his bed as he climbs on top of you. He looms over you, on his knees, and suddenly you feel shy- having him stare at you so intently.

“Don’t get all shy on me now, pretty girl.” He rasps and you’re blushing hard, for all the years you’ve known Katsuki you rarely hear him singing his praises. And whenever you do, it stuns you. It was so unlike him and under current circumstances, makes your stomach flutter in a way that you often tried to ignore.

You are snapped back to reality when you feel the bed shifting under his weight as he tugs his shirt off, but before you can embarrass yourself by staring at his rippling array of muscles and dips, he is pushing the oversized sweater up your legs and exposing the flesh that falls below your breast. His hands are all over you again and any excuse you were going to feebly make melts away under the touch of his hot hands that rub your sides.

He scoots up until his jean cladded bulge knocks into your exposed core under his new position on his knees between your legs which bend upwards to allow him in, “can I?” For once his voice is low and unsure as his hand finds the end of the sweater again, indicating he wants to remove it. One look at his face is all you need to decide to throw caution to the wind, such concentrated focus adorns his normally hard features as he analyzes the new parts of your body that he can now see before he realizes you’re looking at him.

“I’ll do it for you.” And with that you are stripping yourself of the fabric and he groans as he watches your breasts spill from the underside of it, delicious circular globs sit hotly on display for him. He can not even begin to count how many times he imagined what your pretty breasts would look like, what those sexy brown nipples would look like, under his touch.

He found himself gulping hard as he cups them shakily, inhaling air as the buds almost automatically harden under his touch. You don’t have time to say anything because he is dipping down to suckle one of the brown nipples into his hot mouth. A moan erupts from your mouth as he lathers the bud in spit while groping the other, his actions are almost rushed as he pushes you so that your back hits the sheets. He continues his attack on your breasts, using his mouth on the soft flesh to suck and nip while his other hand finds your waist to start to guide your hip upwards and against his.

Another moan tumbles out of you when you feel his stiff cock bumping against you mid region, it’s almost intoxicating how much pleasure that action alone causes. The feeling was mutual though, because a low groan leaves his mouth as he starts to put pressure behind his movements now, making sure he is pressing his weight against you so that you can feel all of him.

This is the start of the grinding, it’s hot and needy from both ends as he marks your flesh. Your head is thrown back as you work to keep your hips moving in time with his like dogs, “You’re needy huh, pretty?”

Your teeth sink into your lip as you nod, eyes fixated on his lowering form leaving a trail of kisses down your stomach and to your waistband. He can feel you stiffen when his hand lands on the elastic material of the shorts, “hey, fuckin’ look at me.” Despite his words, his tone is soft and your eyes meet his ruby ones.

“Do you want me to make you cum?”

Your face is on fire again and your hands fly to your face, “aht aht I said look at me.” His tone is commanding now, serious as he squeezes your thighs. He is so blunt with his words, eyes brimming with tamed excitement as he awaits an answer. You’re not used to this kind of blunt, vulgar ness but it excites you as much as it flusters you.

“Yes.” You manage out barely above a whisper and normally this wouldn’t be enough for the man, but he isn’t going to push you to express yourself anymore outwardly than you’re used to. At least not yet….

With another nod of confirmation from you, he begins to pull your underwear and shorts down and no sooner you’re laying bare in front of Katsuki Bakugou. He is spreading you apart soon thereafter and your hands are flying to your face again under the exposure.

“I always knew you were a nasty girl under that pretty little fuckin’ face of yours!” He states, eyes roaming over your glistening folds in pure desire.

“You never were the quiet type so tell me y/n why are you so quiet tonight?” As you open your mouth to answer, his middle finger is weaving through your folds and then you’re choking on your response.

“I like to hear those pretty sounds, those slutty little noises you make.” He teases as he starts to thumb at your puffy clit which is already sensitive from the grinding. The power he was gaining from having you turn to putty under him had the air sizzling around you too, your skin was starting to heat up to a temperature almost matching his and you wanted more.

“Katsu!” You whine as your hips buck up into his hand, “please, fuck…” you let the desperate words fall from your mouth and he drinks it up. He begins to circle your entrance slightly, almost pushing a finger in before circling again and it has you mewling.

“Please what? You’re going to have to give me more than that.” The smirk in his tone is evident, but so is the strain in his pants. He doesn’t know how much longer he will be able to tease you like this, he wants to consume you. He has waited for so long, but he is on a mission and everything needs to be delivered just as he wanted it.

“Just- just please give me more!” You moan eyes looking at him as he licks his lips and nods, his eyes flick to your pussy where he watches your hole swallow his middle finger. The action makes you arch off the bed as the thick appendage invades your wet insides, and he’s moaning right along with you. He can feel how your walls cling to his mere finger alone and he knows pushing inside you is going to make him lose his mind.

He begins to testingly thrust within your tight cavern and watches your reactions to every movement, how your eyes squeeze shut when he retracts his finger or how your body shakes when it’s fully back inside you. You’re drenched in seconds and he pushes his pointer finger right along with his middle inside you which provides a big stretch, you are gasping at this but it’s nothing like the shudder that comes out of you when you feel his breath on your wet pussy.

“Gonna eat this pretty cunny up.” He declares and then he’s suckling your needy clit into his mouth which erupts a loud, “oh fuck!” from your lips. His hot mouth enclosing your bud sends your mind and body into a frenzy. It almost feels like he is working in slow motion, and maybe he is, lapping slowly at your folds while doing the ‘come here’ motion inside your pussy with his two fingers. His fingers teasingly graze your g spot with a feather like touch that provides an air sucking juxtaposition to the hard pressure behind his tongue.

“I-I-It feels so good!” You gasp out and he’s grunting deeply, using his free hand to push one of your legs back until your thigh is touching your stomach which is when you can start feeling your orgasm approaching.

He can feel your walls spasming around his fingers and this is right where he wants you as he starts to finger fuck your gspot. He makes sure each thrust rams into that spongy spot until he can hear your pussy squelching over your gasps and moans. His tongue begins to flick fastly over your bud as you start ascending, eyes unfocused as your head turns to the side- hand reaching out to clutch the bedsheets.

You can barely make out the digital clock that glows with the number 10:41 on it or the fact that your phone has been dinging on the floor like crazy. No, you can barely breathe as your moans go silent awaiting your impending orgasm, “come on, right there, breathe for me and let go.” He rasps lowly and you’re nodding vigorously only able to hone in on him. On his slurping against your sex as he guides you through the fog, on how his hand is sweaty under his bruising grip on your thigh, on the subtle rock of the bed because he has been grinding into the sheets almost in heat.

You inhale just as he tells you so, unceremoniously, gulping and sucking in rushes and rushes of air as your legs begin to shake around the man’s head. You cum when you exhale, hard and long as the man continues to lick and suck you through your orgasm obnoxiously as he no longer is able to pump his fingers within you as you clamp tightly and pulsate around him.

You blink away some tears that seem to obscure your vision as you try to catch your breath, chest raising and falling as he sits up straight licking his lips like an animal who just devoured its prey. You watch as he begins to take his belt off, ridding himself of his pants after, “that was such a nice one, now I’m going to make sure I do it again and again until we cross into the New Year.” He states, “have you cumming into the New Year right!”

You breathlessly laugh at this, still trying to catch your breath as he rids himself of his underwear before returning to his rightful position in between your legs, but this time with his throbbing cock in hand. It makes your breath hitch as soon as you feel the weight of it on your pubic bone as he parts your legs.

“Put it in like a good girl.” He commands you and you’re falling into the tight confines he has you lust bound by, gripping his cock as best as you can as it barely is able to fit in your hand.

You decide to teasingly rub him against your overly sleek folds, letting it catch on to your clit which makes him groan deeply, hips jerking desperately to feel the sensation against his leaking tip again.

“D-does that feel good?” You shakily ask as you feel his cock twitch heavy in your hand at the sound of your voice. You are observing him now, deeply watching how he responds to everything you do because it was completely new to you- being able to explore another like this.

“Oh I know you’re not trying to tease me, nasty girl?”

“Maybe I am.” You muster up the courage to say and he is baring his teeth at you in a devious smirk as he scoops your wrists into his large hand and holds them over your head. His other hand grabs at your legs, pushing it up as he lines himself up with your entrance in a taunting manner.

“Don’t get yourself into more fucking trouble than you can handle!” He states as his pink cockhead finally meets the bare skin of your pussy hole which makes both of you gasp, but it’s nothing compared to the stretch that ensues once he starts to dip into you.

You’re so aroused by the scene of him pushing- no trying to literally stuff you- full of his cock that you start seeping, “if you’re the trouble then maybe I like it!”

“Hah!” He lets out an amused laugh that turns into a strained moan as he finally stretches you to your capacity. Fat cock buried so deep inside you it feels like he might not be able to even start moving, but your eyes are screwed shut under the searing stretch and he just wants to see your pupils blown out and hear your moans so what does he do?

He begins retracting his hips and your eyes shoot open, “fuck! Ka-katsuki!” You squeal, trying to jerk against his tight grasp on your hands, but he won’t allow it. He wants to see all of you as he delivers his first ever, earth shattering thrust to that beautiful pussy… and the sight was almost too much for him to handle. An almost far away look takes over your features as your eyes, that were on his redding face, unfocus while your eyebrows scrunch together. Your mouth falls open as you let out a beautiful, airey stuttered moan while your pussy quivers around him.

The powerful hold your pussy has on his cock, but that you also have on him, almost pushes him over. The thrust provides intense pleasure through both of your connected bodies and has you both realing for more, desperately. He ends up releasing your hands in favor of throwing your legs on his shoulders, so that he can hold your waist. He begins to plunge completely into you and your moans fly against the walls of his room, his strained voice flowing with them like complementary colors would with each other.

You’re in pure bliss as he starts to increase the power and speed behind each of his thrusts, jolting the bed and making the headboard smack against the wall. Your moans were unrestricted and loud, spewing all kinds of shit but one catches his attention in particular, “I cant believe you havent been fucking me like this all along!”

The statement makes his hips stutter and your skin seems to grow even hotter under the astonishedly turned on expression that takes over his facial features, “yea pretty girl you like this cock that much? Want me to give it to you all the time?” You’re nodding your head vigorously as his thrusts grow more desperate at the look of you utterly succumbing to his cock.

“Yea look at you so desperate for me, you poor thing you must’ve not been getting fucked right all along.” He grumbles just as he starts ramming his length into your spongy spot and you welcome each thrust with one of your own, having placed one of your hands on the bed to hoist yourself up and aid you in bucking forward to match his movements.

“Tell me that I’m better!”

“Huh?” is all you can muster as he starts the obliteration of your walls, yet you’re no better still grinding in time with him. You’re both so delirious, so desperate as you chase highs that neither of you have ever experienced before.

“You fuckin’ heard me!” And with that he is grabbing the back of your neck with both hands and pulling you forward so that your waist now rests on top of his kneeling form, the action effectively pushing him further in you and making you squeal as you wrap your legs around his back..

You’re babbling about how he is so deep now and other shit that you won’t be able to remember, but that is not what he wants to hear and the pulling of your hair signals that as it wills your mind to focus on his question. His teeth begin to graze the hot flesh of your neck before stopping at your ear, “be honest like that pussy. Tell me I’m better.” And then he’s sucking your earlobe into his mouth and still clutching on your hair.

“You are! You are I swear I’ve never-

“Felt this way before?”

You nod as you cup his face between your hands, “feels soooo perfect!” you whine as he starts to grind into you again, rubbing every part of you as his broken moans fan your face. One of his hands finding refuge on your lower back while the other rubs your clit rapidly, “im gonna– fuck fuck fuck-” You smash your lips into his, teeth clanking and he lets out a gasp in response, but eventually kisses you so violently as he continues to smash into your gspot.

He only pulls away when your walls start spasming, “–nghhh fuck yes! Cum on this cock like I know you want to. I bet you want me to fill that delicious cunt up too huh?”

“Please fill this pussy up. Never let him do it. Never-

And at that, a sound that you didn’t even know you could make rips out of you as you come, clenching around him with vigor. He barely registers the fireworks bursting in the distance, indicating the start of the New Year as he is hell bent on hearing every precious sound that you could make. He is putting your back to the sheets as he continues to plow into you convulsing walls, making you babble and claw at his back with your acrylic nails.

He roughly grabs your chin, “take it! You fucking asked for it, riling me up like this, so- fuck- fuckin’ take it all.” He said through clenched teeth as you seep around his length right down to the bedsheets, you’re forced to look at him as you roll into your third orgasm of the night.

He starts to whine and moan as his thrusting picks up to an almost barbaric pace, “that slutty pussy is already cumming again? Fuckkkk, good girl!” He can’t stop the praises that drip from his lips as he nuts inside you with growl like grunts as the headboard starts knocking into the wall again. You’re too out of it to care though, relishing the fact that you can actually feel him cumming inside of you and noting how hot it feels.

You’re both twitching messes as he pulls out only to sloppily gather your mixed juices and stuff them back inside your oozing hole with his two fingers which has you experiencing aftershocks harder, “you look so good with my cum dripping out of you.”

“Fuck Katuski that was…” You breathlessly try to find your words as he kisses your sweaty skin and laughs, “don’t hurt your damn self.”

You decide to laugh at this as you start playing with his hair, “Happy New Year, pretty girl.” Your eyes widen as you realize it quite literally is finally 12:00 and he really did fuck you into the new year.

“Happy New Year you’ve definitely made it memorable already.” You say as you bring him in for a kiss which he seems shocked by and when you pull away he confirms this, “I can’t get enough of you doing that.”

“How about I go get us some drinks and we can continue to celebrate?” He asks as he untangles himself from you while grabbing his underwear to put back on, awaiting your answer.

You bite your lip and nod, “Okay but no promises that i’ll be that nice again.” he says on his way out and as you grab your phone, “that was being nice?” You joke, but he just flips you off before disappearing outside his room.

You begin to reply to numerous Happy New year texts before realizing Mina had messaged you quite a bit, they read:

‘I’m glad you made it home!’

‘Deku left, is he there with you?’

‘Hello, did he go there?’

“Bakugou is gone too’

The last was a garbled happy new year text that clearly indicated that she was drunk, but what did she mean that Deku had left the party? Could she have been mistaken, you wonder?

But she wasn’t because just outside in the kitchen where Katsuki stood grabbing water was a stunned Deku, “How fuckin’ long have you been here, nerd?” He asks as he retrieves two water bottles and awaits the man to muster up the focus to respond as he sips the cool liquid.

“Uh- um not long Kacchan! I forgot something in my room. Ill be leaving soon!” He was such a bad liar and Katsuki was relishing his reactions as he tried to not eye the sweat and mark covered blond.

“Good because I doubt you want to stay long. Y/n’s kinda loud when she’s actually enjoying herself.” The arrogant laugh that erupts out of the man along with an actual smile leaves the freckled face boy stunned and jealous just as he should be.