My thoughts on how Bakugou cums:
He lets out a deep guttural moan every time he cums without fail. Its summoned from somewhere deep within him. He would die if anyone heard it except you. Itâs for your ears and your ears only.
He does this while either burrowed in your neck or with his head tilted back. If heâs buried in your neck heâs either sucking on it or biting you. You love either but when his head is tilted back you get to see more of him. His Adamâs apple bobs so nicely.
His hands tense and untense rapidly. His fingers squeezed whatever heâs hanging onto almost painfully for him and definitely painfully for you (you love it tho). Also, his hands heat up. Heâs gotten better control over it but when yâall first started he burned you so bad bro.
He grabs onto whatever part of you he has access to. From your hips and legs to your hair and neck. He gets too in the moment of his own pleasure and forgets that heâs strong as fuck. You usually come out with bruises.
When he canât get a hold of you he does one of the three things: grabs fistfuls of his own hair, grabs the counter/sheets/headboard (whatever surface is near), or he lets himself loose and lets little explosions out.
Sometimes he whimpers. You have a mutual agreement to not speak of it.
He kisses you if heâs not covering his face. But if heâs not covering his face heâs covering yours. He hates the face he makes when he cums. Eventually, you got him to stop. Anyway, he kisses you sometimes if heâs not in your neck or throwing his head back. He bites your lips and moans into your mouth.
Okay Iâm done
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happy birthday to the man!! â katsuki sees your sex toys once and is haunted by what you look like using them
pairing: bakugou x f!reader
w/c: 1.5k
warning/s: nsfw 18+, m! & f!masturbation; sex toys, i think that's everything
notes: this is a bit short BUT i had to get something out for the man, this took me like 2 weeks to write but hopefully now i'll be out of my slump a little bit! pls enjoy c:
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fuck⌠he really doesnât know when the lines started to blur between friend and fantasy, from wanting to hang out with you to wanting you, from talking to you about your day to being bricked up hearing your voice. yet, here he was, hot water streaming down his neck, plastering damp hair to his forehead; the water pouring over his head nowhere near enough to wash his mind of you.
heâd been plagued by you, morning to night, even in his damn dreams since he tried to find a phone charger at your place.
itâs not like he was snooping, he wasnât trying to find that sort of thing, bakugou was only trying to find your spare charger, heâd seen you put it in one of these drawers before, how was he meant to know you left your spare chargers right below all of that?
heâd slammed the drawer shut the absolute second he realised exactly what he was staring at; the bedside drawer stuffed to the brim with bright, phallic toys, a collection of smaller, rounder vibrators, something that looked awfully similar to a gag, and he heard the telltale metal clinking of at least one pair of handcuffs against the wood when he slammed it closed. embarrassing heat crawled up his neck, burning his cheeks and setting the very tips of his ears alight. stuck in the same spot, mouth half opened dumbly, his eyebrows creased in the centre of his face, all blood rushing from his brain down to his half-hard cock already straining against his pants, the need making him ache.
every hour since that, heâd spent thinking of what your wet cunt looked like swallowing the toys; so pretty and drippy, how it looked tensing around nothing when you came from the buzzing of your vibrator, how youâd look writhing and moaning handcuffed with that gag in your mouth, how your drool would stain your shirt, sticking the fabric to your skin. god, it was just so lewd, even under the purifying water, he felt dizzy, sticky, hot, sweaty, the image of your toys burnt into his retinas, no matter what he tried to distract himself with, he always saw your toys at the forefront of his mind, the perverted imagery refusing to budge from its newfound home.
bakugou groans, a deep, rough sound drowned out by the even buzzing echoing in his ears, the sound slowly building, kicking to a new level when your whine drowns it out. you always start nearly silent in his dreams, just tiny gasps escaping your parted lips when youâd nestle the toy right against your clit. you only get louder from there, your eyebrows scrunching together like his own were, marking two little tallies in the middle, tilting upwards at the centre as you pulled your lip up between your teeth. the motion did absolutely nothing to muffle your sounds, your whimpers and moans only growing louder with every heave of your chest, every passing moment with the vibrator pressed to your pulsing clit making your hips jolt into it.
you reach between your thighs with a whine that sounds all too similar to his name torn from your lips, dipping your fingertips in your slick cunt, collecting all the cum gathering at your trembling hole without even taking a breather from humping your vibrator like your life depended on it. your movements grew jerkier and jerkier the longer the intense vibrations were held to your drooling pussy, your eyes fluttering closed with a breathless shout of his name, shaky, wet thighs squeezing around your hand, even as the vibrator slipped from your grip, falling forgotten onto the sheets beneath you, the constant stimulation growing too much for youâ
âfuck.â he really couldnât help it, his hand travelling lower down his abdomen, trailing behind droplets of water still running down his torso to his hard cock, the tip already leaking from the thought of you. wrapping his fist around the base of his cock, he squeezed once before twisting his wrist, slowly jerking his cock, wondering if you were in your shower doing the same, fucking yourself on one of your toys imagining him in its place just as he wished it was your warm cunt squeezing around his dick instead of his hand.
âkatsukiiiââ bakugou can feel you beside him, your figure displacing the dense steam surrounding him, a heavy, thick silicone dildo hanging from the glass wall of the shower, your figure slick and soapy from the shower, damp hair sticking to the soft skin of your neck and face when you bent at the waist, lining the tip of the plastic cock up with your drooling hole. the head of the cock would slide into your cunt all too easily in his fantasies, always greedy to watch you take more and more, inch by inch sinking onto it. your mouth falls further open the more you take of the toy, the pleasure too much for you to even hold your head up by the time your ass was pressed against the cool glass, your back arching with the tip of the dildo nestled deep inside your cunt. he wonders if the curve of it would rub on your g-spot at this angle, if it would drive you crazy grinding against the glass, whining when you canât take it anymore.
bakugouâs head falls back thinking of you reaching for the shower head, his cock pulsing in his hand when he grips the base, his muscles tensing and relaxing while he tried desperately not to cum; the image of you playing behind his eyelids making that a near impossible task. even with his eyes squeezed shut, there you are at the forefront of his mind, switching the settings of the shower head to a concentrated stream, aimed directly at your aching clit, your broken moan jolting his hips forward into his hand, stroking the length languidly. your voice wavered, repeating his name again, the stimulation inside and outside your cunt just so overwhelming.
bracing against the tile with your spare hand, you lift yourself back off the toy, the base suctioned to the glass remaining stuck as you grew quicker in your movements, starting to bounce and roll your hips in a smooth tempo. he matches the pace of your hips with his fist, his breath coming out in nothing but deep huffs. his uneven groans were nothing compared to your sweet chorus of moans and whines, an endless symphony playing in his head of âah-ah-ahââs and âmmmngââs the closer you got, your cum coating the toy just like his pre was smearing all over his fist.
he canât help the guttural sound that escapes him next, a garbled, broken version of your name when your thighs tremble, your knees only moments away from buckling from the pure bliss; the water is still aimed at your clit, even when you canât bounce on the dildo anymore, wave after wave of pleasure drowning you until your eyes rolled into your skull and your cum gathered in a creamy ring at the base of the toy, your ass flattening against the glass as you greedily took more of the toy, intensifying the euphoria wracking through your body. he knows your toy fills your cunt so perfectly, knows how youâd hump the air to get more and more of the water aimed at your clit, unrelenting in chasing your orgasm, jolting and jerking until your knuckles turned white against the tile wall, until your voice was so high and loud it didnât even sound like you anymore.
he wonders if youâd ever screamed taking the fake cock, if youâd ever been so overwhelmed you squealed, your pretty cunt clenching around the toy, milking the poor plastic for everything it canât give you, or if heâd be the first to make you cum so intensely.
âka-aa-kiââ you canât even spit his name out, your name the same mess on his plump lips, caught so hard between sharp teeth he worries heâll split the thin skin. all his muscles tense, his abdomen clenching low on his stomach, the veins stretching along the underside of his cock throbbing with the need to join you in the throes of pleasure, to cover your cunt in milk white cum you desperately tried to squeeze from the silicone.
your name is a choked mantra tumbling from his lips, over and over again, dark crimson eyes rolling into the back of his skull the longer you bounced on the toy, pinching sensitive nipples between your slippery, soapy fingers, dragging your orgasm out as long as you could, as long as he would, until your knees were weak and your couldn't even manage to dumbly spit out his name anymore.
âfuck.â he damn near whines, a mess of cum covering his fingers, coating his knuckles as he kept fucking his fist through the waves of his own orgasm, shivering even with the hot water running down his body, cleaning his hand even as he continued to stroke his cock, relaxing his muscles as his toes still curled, his knuckles stark white against the tile.
his head fell forward onto the cooling tile, a temporary relief for the haziness swirling around in the steam.
shit, how was he meant to look you in the eyes after this?
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ugghhhhhhh thinking about how you n katsu continuously go back to each other⌠no matter how many years itâs beenâŚ
content warnings: swearing, smut (phone sex kinda?), mentions of fingering & blowjob; not proof read!
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itâs been on and off since grade school, youâve dated people, heâs dated people but youâve never dated each other. and when youâre in a relationship and heâs single, he needs to be removed and when heâs in a relationship and youâre single, you have to be removed â you canât trust yourself with katsuki in your phone and neither can he. itâs a constant cycle and you know when itâs about to happen after youâve just broken up with your boyfriend of a year.
first itâs katsuki adding you on socials again, liking your posts and then itâs:
bakugou katsuki added you on snapchat!
thatâs when you know the cycle is about to begin once more. you try to resist adding him back, and he waits patiently because he knows that you canât resist him. hell, if he was in your position he wouldnât be able to resist you over the phone, much less if he saw you in person.
what starts off as a few snapchats here and there turns into snapping every single day and then itâs conversations catching upâŚ
and then itâs provocative photos of you in your skimpy little pj set, sending him the perfect angle for him to snap you back immediately with a shirtless photo and one thing leads to the next, heâs sending you videos of him stroking his pretty cock that has you clenching your thighs at the sight.
suddenly, youâre having flashbacks about the time you fucked katsuki at a house party. both too drunk to remember, but boy, was it good. the way that his cock fit so perfect and snug up against your gummy walls with each thrust â it was engrained into your memory.
next thing you know, youâre sending him videos of you playing with your pussy, but not showing him all of it because of course, whatâs the fun in that? you love the effect you have on him as he loves the effect he has on you⌠unbeknownst to you, he manages to catch that small little whimper as you glide your blue vibrator over your swollen clit.
ây/n, oh my fucking god,â
âyour moan is so perfect,â
âi wanna hear that in my ear while i fuck your pretty pussy,â
he tells you exactly what you want to hear and you know heâs doing it to get what he wants.
heâs telling you how he missed that time senior year of highschool where you gave him the best head of his life and had him shaking and that he wants nothing more than to eat your pretty pussy out until you cream all over his face after you tell him your ex boyfriend never ate you outâŚ
maybe another chance wonât hurt?
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guys this was SO self indulgent. pls. (i kinda wanna make this a series)
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My king ËË°â˘*ââˇ
King!Bakugou x servant!reader
Iâm on break rn but its Bakugouâs birthday so heres this for you guys. I havenât wrote anything this long in a HOT minute. only ogs remember when I used to write more than just drabbles
Learning not to feel self conscious about every move you made around King Katsuki was like learning to walk again.
You had to be perfect, everyone had to be perfect with the Kingâs temper. If a plate broke, youâd be shamed and degraded until you were holding back improper tears to avoid more degration, then youâd be fired and kicked to the curb. If you messed up an order, say goodbye to the kingdom cause youâre banished. And if you even showed the slightest disrespect then plan your funeral in the next 20 seconds because youâre dead.
Atleast, thatâs what everyone told you when you first started your job as King Katsukiâs personal servant.
So far, you have not been degraded to salty tears when dropping a plate. You get a simple, âTch, stupid woman.â As you apologize profusely and bow down to the man.
You had not been banished for messing up an order. During a quiet afternoon one week, you were flustered. You had bills to pay, a close friend just died, you needed to restock grocery, and you had gotten 3 hours of sleep from all the crying over your friend. He noticed your puffy eyes and unusually sluggish frame. He spoke nothing about it. But when you gave him peach tea instead of chai he didnât make too much of a scene. He mearly asked, rudely of course, what was wrong with you; he scoffed at your excuse.
And he definitely didnât have you hanged when a groan threw itself out of your mouth when he bitched about you being absent yesterday. He only made you get on your knees as he grabbed your face and made you apologize and beg for forgiveness. It sounds harsh but considering his reputation, you were called extremely lucky.
The other staff said that heâd taken a liking to you. They always sent you out to take care of his needs when he was in a pissy mood cause you had a better chance at living than the average servant.
You didnât speak much unless directly told to. Its how you were trained. He didnt talk much either but he would ask you casual questions sometimes, like youâre anything but an ant in this heirchy.
âOi.â
You gracefully turned around to face him and bowed down. âYes, your grace?â
He clicks his tongue at your formality. âStop it with the your grace and shit. Are you beheld yet?â
You softly shake your head, trying not to show your surprise at the intimate question. âNo, your majesty.â
You feel embarrassed telling him your status. Usually girls around here would be married at 17 but here you are still single.
He seems pleased at that, âWhy?â
You shrug as if the answer is simple. âI havenât found someone who I can holeheartedly call my beloved.â
He starts to get nicer to you after that. He makes sure you eat and orders you to tell him (in detail) about your day.
No one is allowed in the Kingâs room. He says if he wants to clean it, heâll do so himself. And no one dares to step foot into his den and you are not an exception.
You are still scared when he tells you to run him a bath in his room. You had to conform with him so many times that you invoked him to snapping on you.
His room reked of him. It was intoxicating.
You forced yourself to disregard everything around you in fear that if you looked up from your shoes you wouldnât be able to control yourself from snooping.
You allowed yourself to look up when you reached his enormous bathroom. Did one person really need a bathroom the size of your house? It wasnât your place to say so you began to prepare a bath.
Just as you were done you went to head out only to be stopped by the King himself.
âWhere ya headed?â
You almost screamed from being startled so badly.
âIâve prepared your bath, my king. I figured I should head out now.â
You wait for his word to leave but it never comes.
âStay.â He commands.
âBut-â
âAre you arguing with me?â
You definitely were not. You just thought that he didnât understand that you were done and he didnât need you anymore. But as he began to strip down in your silence, you realized he understood fully.
You turned a full 180 degrees around to avoid disrespecting him. A lowly servant like you shouldnât have the privilege of seeing a king indecent. Even if you have grown found of him, you need to respect your place.
You hear the water splash as he gets in.
âCome.â
âWhat?â
âGet in with me.â
âBut sir-â
âDo we need to correct that attitude? Arguing with the King isnât smart.â
He doesnât know what heâs asking, you thought as your cheeks grew red. Your body moved on its own as you began to strip down. You couldnât disobey the king, not that you wanted to. Youâve always had a thing for him. From his biceps to his booming personality.
You suddenly feel subconscious with his eyes on you. He licks his lips, or did he? You have to be dreaming right now.
But youâre not dreaming, his hand dragging you on top of him in the bath isnât a dream. And its definitely not a dream when your hand try to find something to stable itself and end up on his shoulders.
âYou know, Iâm quite fond of you.â
He strokes up and down your sides before moving onto your arms. The waters warm but it feels like its boiling against your skin. He smells so good and he feels so⌠hard?
Hard, against your thigh. You blush a deep red. He looks down with you.
âLike what you see, yeah?â
Fuck, it was big. You expected him to be big, but you hadnât comprehended how that would feel inside someone.
âWanna sit on it?â
You didnât even realize you were now straddling him. You didnât know if you moved of if he had moved you. All you know is that your here now and its taking everything in you to not grind against him without permission.
Lustful eyes meet lustful eyes. He gives you silent permission with a nod of his head so you began to grind your pussy against his cock in a desperate attempt to get rid of the heat in your belly.
His head is thrown back, âJust like thatâŚâ
You grinded until you could find the angle to catch your clit against him. The water was splashing back and forth against the tub. Your pussy clenched against nothing and it drove you crazy.
Just as you were about to cum, he stilled your hips with both hands.
You whined, âMy king-â
âItâs Katsuki.â
âI couldnât possibly call the king by his first name as a commoner.â
âThen itâs a good thing youâre not a commoner anymore, my queen.â
Before you could even begin to comprehend what he was alluding to, he slammed his cock inside you and thrusted into you at a wild pace.
You gripped his shoulders to study yourself, the stretch being painful but quickly residing into pleasure.
âFuck!â He hissed through his teeth. He just got in and heâs already ready to cum. You felt so good, nothing like anything heâs had before. He was ready to make you queen before hand but now heâs ready to make a heir to the throne.
Your head dove into his shoulders, it was too much and it felt too good. You felt the knot in your stomach tighten. He grabbed you by your hair and shoved you against his lips.
âWanna cum inside, that okay?â
He was gonna do it even if you said it wasnât so you didnât bother responding. You were too focused on meeting his thrusts anyway.
His cock pulsed inside of you, his hands marking your back up with scratched and vice versa.
The coil inside you snapped and you came on his cock with a scream. He followed shortly after you with an uncharacteristic moan.
His ropes of cum filled you up until his body relaxed against you.
Water was everywhere, on the walls and the floor. It would take a lot to clean up but you couldnât focus on that right now.
âDoes this mean you like me?â
âI just said I was making you queen, fuckinâ dumbass.â
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See you guys in the summer đ˘ gonna lock in
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tw/ hĂłrny èx bf, tĂ´ngúè fĂźckĂŻng, orĂĄl sèx (fèm!rècĂèvĂŻng) ovèrstĂŻmulĂşlĂĄtĂŻĂ´n, hè Ăs Ă crèèp, nĂ´ncĂ´n, èxplĂŻcĂŻt ând nsfw thèmès.
Itâs hard to break up with someone like him because he doesnât get the hint- itâs been barely 6 days and he finds himself right in front of your door.
Really horny. And quite frankly messed up.
He bangs on your door- at first heâs gentle, but then he finds himself losing his patience when you donât open up after a few bangs at your door, even with the bell Itâs not working.
He just might have to be a little bit more aggressive with it. See now, he doesnât like being aggressive with you. He knows that you hate this side of him. Thatâs why you broke up with him in the first place.
Itâs not really a break up to him though because youâre just trying to break and he thinks that this break has lasted way longer than it should have in the first place. So he takes deep breath, and he starts banging at it like a maniac.
âYn! YN OPEN UP!â But you donât. Youâre really trying to test his patience and then you try to lecture him on his aggressive nature.
His pupils are dilated at this point, heâs feeling so crazy right now, itâs aching and his pants, and he has missed you like crazy-staring at your pictures is not enough anymore. Not at all.
Itâs your fault, you know.
Itâs your fault that youâre so beautiful and that you have his heart in your hands⌠he closes his eyes for a moment, and then he takes out the spare keys he had to your apartment-of course, you donât know about them, but he had a locksmith make them for him.
Without any rational thinking- he unlocks your apartment with ease.
And soon the familiar scent of your home hits him and your ex boyfriend finds himself relaxing, his head feels a little better now. âYn!~~~â he calls out your name with affection but you still donât respond.
Weird.
So he decides to check if youâre home. He really hopes that you are because he needs to talk to you and⌠a lot of other other things.
First to fall of course itâs gonna be your bedroom, his feet, take him to the familiar room so easily, because he remembers every single room in your home, like the back of his hand.
And to his surprise? He hears the shower running. A Cheshire Cat smile spreads across his lips. But before he can think anything else, the shower drops sounds come to a halt.
Oh, so you must be done..
He waits- by sitting on your bed and waiting for you to come out, and he doesnât have to wait long, so he unzips his pants, creepy? He doesnât give a fuck.
He needs to fuck you and get you back. He has everything you ever want. Quite frankly, you can be ungrateful. Anyone would kill to be in your place⌠but too bad he wants you.
And there you are, in all your wet glory-with a towel loosely wrapped around your body, you gasp, expected, in surprised to see him, he smirks.
Your eyes widen and you open your mouth to scream at him, he doesnât mind you can because heâs missed your voice a lot.
âHi baby.â He greets you. Licking his lips, because he feels himself getting harder when he stares at your soaked, freshly washed body.
You look so sexy like this I canât help but remember all the times he would fuck you senselessly in the shower or sometimes when you were done with it.
Youâre just so irresistible. You get him so horny for no reason at all. Itâs your fault and now youâre going to have to help him out.
âW-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?â You finally say something to him, even though youâre screaming at him like a maniac, he doesnât mind.
âI canât help it baby you know I love you and I canât live without you-and Iâm so horny right now.â He licks his lips again, getting up from your bed to walk towards you.
He needs to touch you right now.
âI told you you couldnât break up with me but you thought you could.. so I just wanted to give you a little break, but I think it has lasted enough now I need you back.â He groans. You smell so good even his muscles are pulsing.
His eyes are you like a predator and You should know that you cannot escape.
He is way too strong for you.
âCome on now- look at me? Iâm so fucking hard because I was thinking about you- and look at you.. fuckâŚâ he breathes out, taking you by your waist.. but then he gets another idea.
So instead of holding you, he drops to his knees.
This is gonna get you so weak for him.
âLet me eat your pussy. Missed it so much.â He looks into your eyes when he grabs your legs. You barely manage to hold onto your towel, which was about to fall. And something switches in your eyes.
You have missed him too.
He smiles. âI bet you missed me too. Fuck- baby let me have a taste please- Iâm doing this to make it up to you. I know I pissed you off, so let me make it up.â He breathes, slowly, removing the towel and he starts to tease you by rubbing his hands over to your clit.
You whimper, youâve always been so weak for him.
He knows you need him-equally as bad as he needs you. And heâs going to make you realize it tonight. He leans his face closer to your cunt, and you grab his wide shoulders for support.
âOh look at you baby- youâve already started to get wet.â He coos, pressing a kiss to your thigh, and then his kisses get closer to your heat, âf-fuck. Youâre so fucking bad for this.â You moan out. He knows that youâre trying to reject him still even though he knows what your heart and body really want.
Him.
âI know yn.. but fuck- youâre my bad habit.â He replies before he takes one of his fingers out of your pussy and he smashes his mouth into it- his tongue starting to eat you out.
âNghhh fuck.â You moan as he starts to tease you again with his teeth- heâs so messy right now, all sloppy as he pushes his tongue in deeper and deeper.
Thatâs how you like it.
His mind is in a frenzy because the noises youâre making are purely sinful- your towel gals to the ground and your back arches.
He wonât let you fall.
He will make you cum in his tongue.
âUgh fuck..â he groans as he eagerly laps at your juices, youâre giving him so much.
And he knows youâre already going to cum.
âA-Agh fuck donât stop- donât fuckin stop.â You command him and grab on his locks- that arouses him anymore- you taste so fuckin good.
He can kill anyone for you.
âO-Oh fuck- baby cum on my tongue- you can do it.â He praises you- his hands on your ass as he squeezes it, you pull on his hair.
His teeth graze your clit.
âShould I fuckin bite? Since youâre so *pants* fuckin mean to me? Nah.. I love you..â he barely manages to speak because youâre suffocating him and youâre going to cum.
âYou can *pants* only cum of you come back to *pants* m-me.â
BNHA- hawks, aizawa, bakugo, deku
JJK- gojo, geto, toji, sukuna
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inspired by a text i sent
âwe should call out of work together one day, just spend a day fucking.â you suggest to bakugou one day when he returns from work as youâre setting food down at his place on the table. âwhat do you say?â
bakugou grunts and points out that you and him have sex on the regular, that thereâs no need to take time off just to fuck for a whole day. he doesnât pay your suggestion much mind at first. he works, comes home, spends time with you, and then he rests.
however there comes a stressful period from his agency. things are slightly fucked with an underground villain organization that his team is trying to keep tabs on so his schedule gets rearranged as he helps lead the case on the activity. suddenly heâs not seeing you as often, coming in unreasonably late at night when youâre already asleep, or youâre coming home just as heâs leaving. youâre only able to have a few minutes with each other before he has to go. maybe even a quickie if the two of you are really lucky but even those leave the both of you slightly unsatisfied.
itâs just not enough time together.
itâs a whole month of this fucked up routine, and itâs when he sees your engagement ring sitting in your little jewelry tray in the bathroom when bakugou recalls your words and decides that he needs it.
he trudges into his home again at four in the morning, dropping his work bag by the couch and running his hands down his face thatâs coupled with an exhausted sigh. his eyes are tired, his back aches a little, and heâs a little hungry but canât be bothered with eating a meal at this time. all he wants to do is rest next to you.
bakugou wants his old schedule back.
after heâs showered, bakugou is careful to not jostle you too much as he joins you in bed. his heart clenches a little as he sees you curled up on his side of the bed, your face smushed into his pillow and even wearing one of his shirts are your pajamas. fuckâhe misses you.
so he picks up his phone, using the last of his energy to send a text to kirishima and a sidekick in a small groupchat.
[04:47] calling out for two days. keep it together until i get back or else.
kirishima will be unquestioning to his request seeing as bakugou had done a similar favor for him when he was getting burnt out from the agency too.
his phone is put on do not disturb and is set with the screen facing down on the bedside table. bakugou is careful to move you back to your side of the bed, pressing a kiss to your temple to soothe you when you groan unpleasantly. heâs happy to sink into the warmth of the bed and he pulls you in close, falling asleep quicker than he could have anticipated.
you normally wake up at seven and youâre pretty good at hopping out of bed to start your day. this morning is not as easy, not when you wake up to bakugou having practically trapped you against him. itâs nice though, so so nice considering the schedule heâs had lately. he has to rest though from his late night and you have to be ready for work, so you try to peel his arms off you.
oh his arms⌠so fucking strong and built, they feel so good to be wrapped around your waist but you have to go.
when you attempt a second time to get out of his hold, you let out a small yelp when your fiancĂŠ tightens his hold and grunts, âstay.â
âkatsuki, i canât,â your voice rasps with sleepiness, trying to shake it off along with your hulking hero soon-to-be-husband off you, âgotta get ready for work.â
âstay.â bakugou repeats himself a little more firmly.
you sigh out loud and attempt a third time to get out of his hold. youâre surprised when he pushes you to lie back on the bed and he cages you with his body, looking down at you with dark bags under his eyes. almost fed up, youâre about to yell at him but he speaks first, âcall out, i miss you and iâm gonna fuck you all day.â
his words are familiar but in the moment, you canât recall from when you heard them. it has a reaction on you, has you aching and clenching your legs together as you look up at him. âyou need rest, you got home late.â
âiâll sleep when i feel like it. i just fucking miss you.â he croons, leaning down to nose at your cheek and then inhale the scent of your lotion that he can still smell faintly on your skin, âcall out.â
oh god, you are tempted but you want him to sleep and you have a scheduled call with all the other managers for your work today. âkatsuki, get some sleep baby. i can make dinner tonight when i get home and-â you try to convince him to get rest but he speaks over you.
âcâmon, fuck on my cock and show me how much you miss me.â
youâre finally convinced.
it only takes thirty seconds to send a text with a reasonable excuse to your lead manager that you wonât be in for the next two days. you know that theyâll say no problem to you since youâve hardly called out of work since you earned your promotion within the last year. and besides, thereâs always other people calling out anyway so now itâs your fucking turn.
plus you know⌠youâre dynamightâs fiancĂŠe so you should get to flex that occasionally.
everything is frenzied now that the two of you know you have the next 48 hours with one another. no work, no meetings, no emailsâjust the two of you finally together.
the kisses are desperate, clothes are flung off and thrown somewhere on the bedroom floor, and bakugou is lying on his back as he grabs your hips to have you sit on his face. to have him hold you like this again has you excited, moaning loudly in relief as your fiancĂŠ eagerly eats you out. your hips roll to glide his tongue along your pussy, his big hands sliding up from your hips and cupping just right underneath your tits, one of his thumbs leisurely petting just right underneath your breast.
âoh god, oh god! fuck, sâgood!â your breath is low, speaking more to yourself and lewdly moaning when bakugou roughly grabs your tits.
âmissed this pussy on my face,â bakugou groans from beneath in between licks, âmissed my fucking girls right here.â
ugh itâs so corny how he refers to your breasts but in the moment you find it grossly endearing. sometimes when you were cooking, bakugou would come up behind you and put his hands under your shirt just to grope at you. sometimes you would get genuinely annoyed at him for intruding in your space but with him being so busy in the last month, you had missed it more than you thought you would have.
itâs almost embarrassing how easily you cum on his tongue but bakugou has no complaints, practically drinking it up as he continues to eat away at you. as much as you relieved to get eaten out again, you were aching even more for his cock in your mouth. hopping off his face, you feel your mouth drool upon seeing your fiancĂŠâs hard cock flushed a rosy red at the tip as it twitches against his lower stomach.
âpumpkin, hold on i want to you toâfuck!â bakugou wanted your cunt right away but he throws his head back against the pillows when you immediately deepthroat his cock. just as he had eagerly eaten you out to show how much he missed you, you were enthusiastically taking him into your throat. bakugou almost feels like a virgin with the way heâs reacting, finding himself a little sensitive that he hadnât gotten properly sucked off in a while thanks to those shitty villains that showed on the radar for some real serious shit.
bakugou swears heâs gonna rip them apart with his own hands once theyâre located for keeping him and his fiancĂŠe apart this long.
his chest rises and falls quickly, one of his hands clenching a fist as we he wills himself to not cum. but god, your mouth feels so good on his cock and he hasnât had a proper nut in a while. the quickies he had with you along with the secret hurried fisting on his dick while on the job just werenât cutting it. finding some semblance of control, bakugou grabs you by the back of your head and pulls you off.
âkatsukiiii!â you whine out his name in a small drawl, letting out a petulant little noise that makes him coo over you, âi want more!â
bakugou hushes you gently, guiding you back over to him until heâs got you hovering over his cock. âsit on it baby, give that fucking pussy to me.â he urges you with a tone of desperation in his voice, âcâmon, fuck!â
slowly you ease onto his cock, your eyes fluttering as the tip breaches you and the stretch of your fiancĂŠ has you excited. a month isnât necessarily a long time but when neither of you hadnât been able to not even spend at least fifteen minutes together in the entirety since his fucked up schedule, it ends up feeling like a lifetime has passed.
your hands rest on bakugouâs pecs, needing the leverage as you sit back fully onto his cock, gasping in surprise when you already cum on him.
âoh fuck, ya missed me that much sweetheart? you only put it in and youâre already cumming again?â bakugou breathlessly laughs, using his strong hands to lift you up slightly and slamming you down. he relishes in your gasp and how your cunt is already soaking wetâitâs dripping right whereâs got you plugged and onto his balls. one would think that itâs a little cruel that he repeats the motion a few times, still getting the same result as you start to lose your mind from becoming sensitive already, but heâs been missing this and missing you.
you manage to get some semblance of your brain back, pushing off bakugouâs hands and put in the work of riding him yourself. thereâs no work that you need to get to later onânothing thatâs going to get in the way between you and him!
âmissed you, katsuki! missed you, missed you!â your words are desperate and your cunt is eager to milk your fiancĂŠâs cock. you ride him hard, even as your legs start to tire and you can feel a thin sheen of sweat start to form on your body, you donât want to stop. you take him in, watching bakugou become equally overwhelmed. his eyes shut and his mouth drops open to groan, but when he attempts to open his eyes it seems that he doesnât know where to look.
he loves watching your cunt swallow his dick, he loves how your tits bounce in his face when you fuck him like this, and he loves looking at your face as youâ
smack!
âah shit, the fuck was that for babe?â bakugou curses but he was actually exhilarated from you slapping him. normally heâs the one slapping your cheeks, but itâs not unheard of for you to give him the same treatment occasionally.
âyou-you missed tasting wedding cakes with me! it was scheduled this month and you couldnât make it!â you huff out, sitting back again onto his dick and this time shaking your hips. the little motion makes his eyes roll back but he manages to hiss out âm sorry babyâŚ
oh fuck, youâre right. he had it marked off in his calendar three months prior but this stupid schedule wrecked everything! and who knows if youâve had to reschedule or postpone certain things that are needed for the wedding all because of him.
once bakugou is back to work, he is definitely going to kill those stupid villain fuckers.
he stutters apologies, canting his hips up to meet yours and fucking you from the bottom. âsorry, fucking sorry baby⌠tell me everything that i missed. everything.â
âr-right now?â you shudder and then yelp when bakugou seizes control, putting you on your back and leaning over you, âtell you now?â
âno stupid, tell me when weâre not fucking.â bakugou tuts, deciding that youâre way too coherent with his dick in you. so he rams himself into you, deep into cunt and hearing another wet squelch that drips onto his cock and is gonna make a wet spot on the bed. heâs got plans to make you cum more, to make you squirt, to make you lose your voice from screaming for him but only after he listens to all the updates heâs missed for the last month.
he is going to fuck you as much as he can for the next two days.
bakugou misses your tight walls clinging onto him, sometimes clenching so hard that he has to wait for you to relax a little so that he can keep on moving. soft and wet and warm, heâs been obsessed with your pussy since the first date he had with you. heâs been in love with you for the last three years and heâs going to keep on loving you forever.
right now though, he just really really wants to fuck you for himself.
the frenzied fucking is everything that heâs been missing, watching as your head digs into the pillow and your body starts to shake. you were babbling a little earlier but now youâre so fucked out that you can only make sounds, no discernible words can be formed in your head or out loud. heâs got you suspended in ecstasy, drowning in a sea of rapture, and just absolutely stupid from his cock.
âmissed this sloppy lil, pussy. fucking love this pussy, all fucking mine.â
bakugou reaches in between your bodies, knowing that heâs about to make you undone. he rubs the pad of his thumb against your clit in tandem with his thrusts. itâs like youâre renewed, your eyes widening in a brief moment of clarity at the new stimulation, taking in the onslaught of pleasure thatâs surging up and down your body.
you wail for him, your toes curling and your back arching high off the bed. your cunt spasms around his cock, hugging him tightly before your orgasm crashes hard onto you. one of your arms manages to clutch onto bakugou and pulls him in close, your nails dragging down hard against his back.
that makes him come undone, fucking hard into you still as thick ropes of cum fill you. even as he cums, his fingers still work on your clit but you can barely manage to take anymore before slapping his hand away instinctively to stop overstimulating you.
your fiancĂŠâs body is a pleasant weight that drops on you, the both of you catching your breath after some mind blowing sex. bakugou feels your hands soothe over his back. your touch is relaxing and what heâs been needing this entire time. he decides to stay like this until his cock finally softens inside you.
bakugou pulls out and rolls over to his side of the bed, pulling up the blankets to help cover you up while you still try to get yourself in order. he basks in the glow that heâs sure is radiating off of him, like a knot thatâs finally massaged out of his neck, like a joint that finally cracks and gives you some relief when you stretch.
yeah⌠heâs been needing this.
the two of you are up on your feet and hour later, barely clothed in your own home as you walk around in an oversized sweatshirt and he leaves the bedroom only wearing his favorite sweats. bakugou is at the stove as he cooks breakfast and youâre catching him up on some of the things heâs missed on your side while you make a dirty chai for him.
âi can order a wedding cake sampler and have it delivered here, how does that sound? seeing as you missed the actual tasting.â you offer to your fiancĂŠ, stirring up his chai for him before setting it to the side, âcomes with twelve flavors for us to try.â
âyeah, why not? i donât think weâve ever sat around just eating cake before.â bakugou agrees as he plates the second omelette thatâs meant for you.
âitâs not just cake weâre eating, katsuki! itâs for the wedding! we need to choose what we think everyone will enjoy.â you chide him playfully as you set up the table for the two you. bakugou likes the setup of the little breakfast nook, but he leaves for the bathroom to fetch one thing that will make everything complete.
he picks up your engagement ring from your jewelry tray.
although bakugou is the one who decided to call off work suddenly, he canât help but glance at his phone anyway for any updates. and he gets a single text from kirishima-
[9:01] good news! weâre off the hook for now with the caseâmanaged to get todorokiâs agency to help rotate the watch too. enjoy your days off bro!
bakugou is grateful but he only sends it in the form of a thumbs up reaction to the text. he knows that kirishima appreciates it anyway and is probably just as relieved.
so he walks back to have breakfast with you, deciding to withhold the news from you for now as he tells you to put your ring on. and it feels right again to sit down and eat with you, drink from his favorite mug, and to be actually relaxed for the first time in a month.
âmmkay, the cakes are gonna be delivered by one! and i know itâs us choosing together, but i really liked the strawberry mousse with white cake as an option.â
heâs still got the next 40-something hours with you to fuck you as much as he wants and to make up all the time heâs missed.
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Bakugou cums so fast and hard the first time he has sex.
Yall be like: âHe lasts long!â âHe lets you finish first.â
He would love to! But I imagine he actually didnât last for shit.
Bakugou had forgotten to use the tricks that everyone had told him.
âThink about something gross so you donât cum fast!â Not possible, you felt too good for him to think about anything but you.
âBeat off before it happens, the sexâll last longer.â It happened spontaneously, he had no time.
âJust hold it in through your bladder!â HOW?! Thats the only one he remembered to try and yet it still failed.
He felt so embarrassed when his afterglow wore off. He thought that you wouldnât wanna have sex with him anymore. He knew better, but he decided that you would go tell all your friends about how easily the great Bakugou Katsuki cums.
He apologizes to you with a scowl on his face (not directed towards you, it was for himself).
âI didnât mean for it to be that fast. Mâsorry.â
He finally meets your eyes when you grab his face, kissing him.
âKatsuki, itâs okay. Itâs our first time. I didnât expect you to last forever. If anything, itâs a compliment. Just means Iâm that good.â
Bakugou internally sighs, the panic swaying away from him.
ââŚWanna go again?â
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being katsuki bakugous ex girlfriend means fucking every single time you guys run into each other and him whispering words heâs too scared to normally say.
- âfuckkkk come back to me, mama.â he moaned as he softly bit into your shoulder, fucking you from behind.
- âmm, yâknow i still love you right? love you ând this pussy, -my pussy.â he huffed out, dragging your hips quickly up and down his shaft to try and drown out his words he spewed out.
- âplease come back, i miss you more than anything. i canât let you go.â he moaned, pressing his suddenly red face further into your neck as he stuffed his fat long cock into you missionary style.
he never gives you the opportunity to reply, just pounding into you harder to drown himself out.
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causally thinking about your boyfriend putting sunscreen on your back while you lay on your tummy, the beach hadn't been too busy which was exactly why he felt comfortable humping into you. "stay still, 'm almost done. you don't wanna get sunburnt, hah? d..don't want your pretty skin gettin' all rrred.." he stutters out, rutting into you completely before cumming into you. hes slow to fix your bathing suit, staring at the mess hes made.
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katsuki makes the ugliest faces, loves to contort his naturally handsome face any which way to taunt and deter, but when heâs deep inside you? nestled warm and snug in the sloppy warmth of your wet center? his face twists only in desire, a deep blush reddening his features through and through. sweat glistens over his body as he throws your leg over your shoulders and presses on your belly. more, more - the hunger is written all over his face, how badly he wants you, everything about youâŚ
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imagine ex boyfriend bakugou plunging his dick in and out of you in your car after he asked you to come over and talk to him. your legs would be all the way up, leaving no room for you to run from his thick cock, and heâd be in your ear whimpering, moaning, and begging for you to take him back. your head would be fuzzy and all your senses would be full of him and his dick, not thinking logically as you agree to take him back.
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Katsuki just needs you to lay your eyes on him to get hard.
You can be sleepy and looking up at him with your eyes half open and he gets a boner.
Roughed up in the morning, teeth still not brushed and you just peek at him from one eye before snuggling into his open arms? Heâs getting a boner.
Maybe youâre moaning with his food in your mouth while complimenting how good of a cook he is with sparkling eyes, and his blood rushes straight to his dick.
And itâs not always because he wants to fuck you, even if he does have a super high sex drive and would bend you over 4 times a day if youâd let him.
Sometimes itâs just because his heart skips a beat while thinking about how softly only you know how to look at his soul, even behind all his rough exterior.
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satoru would jerk off with your panties when you werenât at home, or he was on a business trip. it was easier to sneak your panties when he went on trips so that you couldnât scold him.Â
it was a sneaky bad habit until it wasn't; it turned into a kink of his when he couldnât get his grubby hands on your body. it was a nasty little secret that he kept to himself.Â
there was nothing he loved more than getting back to his hotel room, stripping, getting your panties and wrapping them around his hard length as he jerked off.Â
it shouldnât have felt as good as it did. it felt like you were right on top of him, bouncing and sliding that wet pussy up and down his length.Â
the smell of your detergent would waft off of him, and it made him shiver and explode from the tip of his dick, and not just him finishing, but he would finish hard.
of course, nothing could compare to him ramming his hard cocks into your tight pussy, but that was the next best thing, and he cursed himself for not doing it earlier when he would go on trips and pout, not being able to touch himself without you.
sex toys and fleshlights were a no-go for him; even if he were to put your panties up to his nose and inhale them while using the sex toys, it wouldnât be the same.Â
nothing could compare to the feeling of having the soft cloth of your panties on his rock-hard dick, and when i say nothing, i mean nothing.Â
when he came back, he would get the usual âsatoru did you accidentally take my underwear with yours?â and he'd lie through gritted teeth about not taking them and then sneak them back into your drawer.Â
he didnât know how you would react if you knew he was stealing your underwear, and he didnât want to. he didnât want to mess up the chance of not being able to take them with them and make a mess of them.
his cum would overflow all over them; it was insane. that's why he had to handwash them, but he didnât care. it was worth it.
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HHIHIHII HOW RU DOINGGG I have no idea if ur taking requests rn so feel free to ignore this if u arenât but OH MY GOD.
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LOL !! Im living the dream, thank you for asking. This is such a funny concept.
After Bakugou fucks you, you feel obligated to repay the favor. So you started giving him little treats. He didnât seem to like anything sweet at first, always pocketing them with a quick âthanksâ before he headed out.
He thought it was weird as fuck. But you were good in bed and you made him feel something so he would put up with your treats.
You experimented with the candy you gave him. After a while, you realized that heâs not a big chocolate person. So you started giving him things he can suck on like butterscotch drops, peppermints, suckers, and caramel blocks. Occasionally, if he was particularly good, like if he showed up when you called him at the dead of night, you would give him one of those mexican spicy suckers (ifykyk)
He went from pocketing them and leaving to staying to eat them on your bed, silently.
So one day, you decide to see what he would do if you didnât give him his treat.
After you both got over your high, he waited for you to get up and get him his reward. Usually you get it right away, sometimes limping (from the dick) to the random spot that you hid it.
But after 5 minutes he got impatient.
âWhat the fuck? Did I not fuck you good enough?â
You hold back your smile, trying not to blow your cover.
âWhat do you mean?â
âWhereâs my- nevermind. Ill try again.â
He climbs on top of you, thinking that the reward is to be earned, and fucks you into oblivion.
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I lied to you. we're not going to have sex, we're going to fold your laundry and clean your room
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Call me coryxkenshin the way I come and go
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