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PLEASEEE if you’re up to it ofc DO A PART 2 OF THE BEST FRIEND KATSUKI it was so so so peak omg the chemistry and you write him so well and it was just so good i need more MWAH
hi lil anon
i'm on it! surprised how many people have asked for pt2, i kinda feel the pressure(?)
i was busy last week and this one i got sick :c not the most inspiring time to write smut damn
so everyone wait a bit more pls~
i'm so happy to see that you and others have really enjoyed it! ♡♡ tysm for the nice comments omg i get so happy when i get comments oops
Can I get an uhmmmmm....Rrlly tall chubby reader with telekinesis quirk and is bakugou's close friend whom he is horrendouslysown bad for. Reader also lives in house suited for her so everything is massive. Headcannons or short story is fine. BTW reader is support engineer. This can be timeskip or ua years any is fine
ughh i love tall women/ppl <3
of courseee~ so cool the thought of having a telekinesis quirk AND huge house bc obviouslyyy; if you thought of that, consider me impressed (':
my time to shine in non-shameless-smut
Katsuki Bakugo was first impressed by that telekinesis quirk when he first saw it at the UA Sports Festival, though he couldn't pin point it to one person specifically at the time.
Disappointed Katsuki Bakugo when he found out you were a support course student though. Huffing and puffing and going on about how he wanted to fight the person with such quirk.
Katsuki Bakugo who would never tell you, or anyone, that he'd actually searched around training sessions and classes for anyone who could actually use telekinesis.
Post-war Katsuki Bakugo who got assigned to you; the principal thinking you'd be good at assisting the hero course student while his arm recovered and gained mobility back.
Recovering Katsuki Bakugo who slowly got used to your presence, your soft unwavering support throughout the semester. Gradually growing scared of the day he would not need you, coff coff that he wouldn't have an excuse to see you.
Katsuki Bakugo actively going to places near your neighborhood or just places you'd love being at, looking around for the tallest people in sight in hopes of one of them being you.
Katsuki Bakugo sighing in relief when you both actually grew close and hanged around each other often even after graduating. But still annoyed at how much he wanted himself to need you, unwilling to cooperate and act on such feelings. Even worse when you didn't seem to notice the small crumbs he did let slip through.
Katsuki Bakugo who is so proud when you're the tallest person in the room, but gets ready to fight if anyone else dares to be taller as if it was some sort of competition. (suddenly growing shoto i'm looking at you)
Katsuki Bakugo who OBVIOUSLY has tried and trained to carry you if you ever needed it or let him omg. Maybe you could move stuff but he could move you too.
Uff, Annoying best friend Katsuki Bakugo one day while spending time together just going "so could you move me?" challenging tone and all; only for you to actually drag his ass to sit on the couch without even moving a muscle. the BLUSHING mess you created of that boy. Was it because you went all out using your power on him, or that you took on the challenge and ended it on a whim, or that he couldn't do anything to stop it? Who knows, but it was HOT.
Whipped Katsuki Bakugo who fantasizes about laying his head on your thighs after his sharp eyes caught you squirming your skirt down.
Katsuki Bakugo who told himself he fantasized about his head being on them and not between them. humm
Katsuki Bakugo being beyond nervous when he finally visited your house, when you organized a small get together/sleep over a year after graduating. Only to be met with still a lot of distance between you two while sleeping due to the mere size of your house. "Ha, I'm such an idiot, of course with her quirk it makes fucking sense, what did i even expect".
Lucky for Katsuki Bakugo, that was the start of many sleepovers.
Pro hero Katsuki Bakugo who once described you as his type in an interview, making his fans wonder if he had someone; which he didn't deny.
But imagine;
Katsuki Bakugo would go running to your house not wanting to accept another week of radio silence from you after that interview aired. He texted you he was coming over, which again you didn't replied or even saw.
He used the spare key you'd given him... for security reasons of course, being someone living alone in the city, it can be scary. He let himself in, and announced himself, not that it mattered in those big halls.
Knocked and opened your bedroom door to see the small objects you've decided to keep in the room for the day floating, moving, doing something as you scrambled around the desk you kept there. Sometimes you did that as a distraction, it was your way of "fidgeting". You just looked at him for a second and resumed your multiple activities.
"Hey, you think you can keep ignoring my texts?" A certain annoyance tinted his voice.
"Not ignoring, just busy" You were not ignoring enough certainly, he and that stupid interview were replaying 24/7 on your mind.
"Busy, eh? But you're not telling me to leave like you did during finals at UA". Clever, of course he remembers how you locked in. "You're acting fucking weird lately".
"Yeah? Go pester your significant other about it, Bakugo"
"Significant what? And since when I'm Bakugo and not Katsuki, smartass?" Ouch, he didn't even know he didn't want to be called Bakugo by you.
"Yeah yeah, nothing, Katsuki Bakugo; let me work now."
"Nah, what d'ya mean go perster my significant other? Who even–"
"That's what you said!" You snapped back, louder than necessary.
"?? What are you fucking talking about!?" He matched your tone for a second before all the muscles in his face relaxed. "Oh.. wait. Wait. Are you.. jealous?"
"Now you've lost it." Your reply had zero bite to it while you tried to turn your back to him on your desk chair.
"That fucking interview? Really?" Your friend finally closed the distance between you two, one hand stopping the chair from turning and uncharacteristically looked down to meet your avoiding eyes. "Smart, sexy, tall, soft skin all around? Pretty eyes, plump cheeks and warm heart?" A smirk full of thrill painted his face at what the situation was becoming.
"Yeah, Katsuki, I fucking heard the first time. It's good, I wish you the be–"
"Y'fucking kidding me right now? What else was I supposed to say? 'She moves you without touching you?' Yeah, I have someone in mind, but she doesn't get a fucking hint!" His voice had more amusement than annoyance, mostly at himself for pushing it all down to the point of making you think he'd get someone else. "Next time I'll mention your fucking hair color. Better yet, how your smell lingering around drives me fucking insane or how I cannot take that body of yours out of my head."
"I–"
"Ha, you– this wasn't supposed to go this way, but.. this is a confession, okay?"
I think Katsuki is an ass man, so he'd really be thinking about that ohho
cute anon, hope this is okay~ had so much fun (':
any and all requests are much appreciated <3 got only one more to go~
aside from that, I don't think in a mha world being tall or chubby really changes much; i love when quirks are reflected on body types (Bakugo being sweaty af, Yaomomo should be chubby since she uses lipids to create stuff, etc etc.)
Thinking about no experience Katsuki x no experience readerrrr like first time type stufffff... Obvs over 18 bc I stand by the fact that katsuki is a virgin for a long while
✦ first time | bakugo katsuki x f!reader
✦ tw; smut, but cautious/caring bakugo, cum, p in v sex, tiny bit of overstimulation.
✦ word count; 3.9k (took a bit, didn´t want to rush a first time omg)
.✦ ݁˖ btw i'm not a fast writer :( i'll get to everyone's ideas as soon as i can <3.
It makes sense! Bakugo Katsuki is a busy man, you know? Ever since graduating, he's been working hard to go after that #1 spot, but instead he's been descending the ranks. Something about his attitude? Yeah.
He's so focused on what he's gotta do that he doesn't have time for romance or any of that shit. He also doesn't want to engage in one night stands, it's 'too annoying', though he sometimes think that would be easier. He's always as efficient as he can be, he just jerks off when he needs to and that's it; it's always been like this and with his busy work life it didn't seem like it would change any time soon.
He was pleasantly surprised when he met you though. Slowly but surely feelings got involved, ones that were buried deep within him for a while. That is until you confessed. It took him a while to get comfortable, but the more you went out and got to know each other, the more he started to realize (and accept) his feelings. He wanted this, he enjoyed your company, and in his most vulnerable moments, he knew he didn’t want to mess it up, he was afraid of scaring you away in any way.
Which is why he had been preparing for this day. He knew he had to plan well since he had no practice. A small part of his brain always hated the fact that it was you who approached him first, so he had to take initiative this time. More so since he knew it would be your first time too.
You were in that sofa again, blankets on of your lap, snacks on the side and a movie that has long been forgotten playing in the background. It wasn't the first time since you had your blonde love interest's lips on yours. Actually it's becoming routine for you two to hang out at his house to escape the media and some extreme fans that you both had.
The few rays left from the golden hour lit the way Bakugo started leaning over you. Your hands played with the sides of his shirt as your tongue clashed with his. Sometimes he would interrupt the kiss just to see you being a blushing mess due to it, surely getting a thrill from it.
"Hey, so can i– we.. continue.. today?" His voice was deep and raspy in a way that made your body tickle. "I uh.. can wait, if you still need t–"
"It's okay, Bakugo. I would like to"
The kiss became messy fast. Hips were rolling against each other, desperate to get some friction. You've gone this far before, but this time you had his hands wandering under your shirt, cautiously reaching up, and feeling the swells of your breasts. Your body's response gave him access to your neck, but it was just met with a full stop.
"Wait, I wanted to do this properly" his eyes were avoiding you, eyebrows furrowed and a pretty pink tint on his cheeks. "Tsk, just let me–"
With a swift movement, you were being carried princess style to his bedroom; setting you down on the edge of the bed. His space let you see how much thought he'd given into this; curtains were closed, bedsheets were soft and smelled like fresh laundry, everything was tidied up and out of sight, except for a box of condoms, a bottle of lube and some spare towels that laid on top of his nightstand.
The shifting noise his shirt made as he pulled it off reminded you look at him and not the items. Sure, you've seen him working out and in tight clothing, but the intimacy of seeing his toned body this way, added to the sweet smell of his place made your breath falter. Bakugo's eyes looked darker for a split second before placing his knee on the bed and leading you to lay down; one hand acting as your pillow and the rest of his body pressing warmly against you.
Your tongues clashed once more, messy, hungry. Breaths starting to quickly pick up the pace too, the perfect excuse for your bodies to move together like magnets with each wave that started with your lips. With a short grunt from him, he made his way down to your neck; right hand getting a firm grip on your jaw to have better access to the tender space, and started taking his sweet time in there. He'd been thinking about this spot for longer than he should have when he'd kissed you, and now that he was there, he was determined to make it last, remember your taste, how your shampoo smelled stronger there, and how you spasmed when he sucked on a particular place.
"Katsuki?" His eyes darted to yours at the sudden intimate name. "t–touch me..." You blushed, but didn't hesitate when taking his hand from your face and guiding it down, further than where he's ever been. "Please", your small and breathy request made his head spin, and his erection demand attention with a twitch.
Within seconds he was unbuttoning and practically tearing off your pants and underwear; much more aggressive than what he'd promised himself he would. He would've felt bad if it wasn't for your hands mirroring his frantic actions, pulling down his sweats as far as you could reach. The feeling of your exposed lower half making you stop before reaching for his briefs.
Both sets of eyes were focused on the lower part of your bodies, closely following Katsuki's thick fingers lingeringly travel from your navel to your core; watching them sink into your folds. Both of you moaned together at the much anticipated sensation.
He gave a few tentative touches to your soaking little cunt with the tender pad of his third finger, while noting your reaction to each of them. The attention made you shy away from the soft golden rays that shined through the curtains in an attempt to hide the red tint on your cheeks and your eyes that were continuously landing on a particular growing wet spot on his underwear.
"Is this alright?" He uttered dangerously close to your mouth.
"Yeah, like this"
He made the mental note to ask you to touch yourself for him some other day as you guided his slick coated fingers to show him how you do it. You tried to swallow the whimpers that were creeping in your throat, but Katsuki is nothing short from a fast learner, and in no time he knew where and how to touch, quickly reducing you to a panting mess with the feeling of new-found electricity running through your body. A moan slipped out when you felt him tease your entrance, instantly making you tense up, both thighs instinctively closing. As much as you were excited for this, it was undeniably scary given everything that circulated about doing it for the first time.
"Y'got tense" he noticed, a beefy finger still trailing circles around your entrance but much slower. "Want to stop?"
"No. It's just–" you tried to hide your face in the crook of his neck, "I don't know.. I'm.."
"Scared." The rubbing on your core stopped, as he softly cursed, the last thing he wanted was for you to be scared; and more if it was of him.
"No. Nervous?" You corrected.
"Hm, I'm here to make you feel good." He started as he planted small kisses on your lips in-between words, "I- I'll do everything to make sure of it.. even if you want us to stay just like this, it's okay. I'll do as you say. I just want to please you."
You felt a throb between your legs with his words, contemplating for a second a softer, more affectionate version of Katsuki, one that was only for you. Your hand brushed against the diamond shaped scar on his cheek before lowering to the one on his chest, letting you feel his racing heartbeat.
"yeah..Nn, just start slow"
"Sure? Of course I'll be gentle" he purred while propping himself up on his left elbow. "I think you're wet enough, but still need you to relax, baby."
You didn't have time to blush before he pulled you into a loving kiss. His tongue stroking yours in an attempt to soothe you, let you concentrate only on him once more.
Soon, those red eyes were again on you, taking turns between studying his actions and your face. His digit slowly inching inside, a small sting making you choke on your breath.
"You're okay?" He placed a quick kiss on your forehead when you nodded, "hm, you're doing so well, love".
And fuck you felt good. Sure, the stretch felt weird and foreign at first, but it gradually became a delicious pressure you didn't know you needed; and it only grew as he slid deeper making your body unconsciously gravitate towards his. You let him have better access at last by opening your legs, leaving you feeling more vulnerable than ever, but in your mind you were fine with it as long as it was for him.
He occasionally hissed at the warm contact with your gummy insides, doing everything so his mind didn't drift to imagining how it would feel around his still untouched cock. Which started involuntarily twitching more when he started to work his finger in and out in the most delicate way possible.
Katsuki almost lost all composure when he felt your hand reach for his shaft, your finger tracing a straight line up before getting a hold of it. You didn't know who took in a sharper breath, him at the sudden and much wanted touch or you when you realized the size and state he was in. You heard noises you never knew the hero would make as you slowly stroke his hard on over his briefs, making his head loll down and try to shy away the same way you did when he first touched you.
"ha, shit– touch inside" breathy, desperate moan.
He means.. inside his underwear?; you thought to yourself for a moment, before you fidgeted with the elastic and wandered in, your fingers delicately wrapping around the throbbing length. He practically growled, and thrusted into your hand once before reminding himself to calm down. Your hand lazily touched him, similarly to what you had seen once in a video, but still unsure if you were doing a good job. Katsuki never complained though, just your touch was enough to keep him constantly on the edge of cumming.
He decided to take his attention off that divine sensation and focus on stretching you out again, slowly but surely on his way to add more fingers. He found out that if he drew circles or curved his fingers inside you, you'd feel good, and surprisingly make an even bigger mess with your slick. You both were too out of it to care at this point, slightly grinding into each other's hands, and heavy breathing into the other's mouths.
"Katsuki.. Kats– nnngh, I can't." You pleaded into his mouth with glossy half closed eyes, "I need to– hn fck" You could barely get words out as your free hand darted to your clit. Wet sounds of the rubbing pairing with the rhythm of his fingers in you.
"It's okay, baby. You're doing so good, hngh" He felt relief knowing he could finally cum, and more that it would be with you, "shit shit shi– cum, let's cum together, pretty".
Every movement was erratic and inconsistent; your hands messily working on your clit and his cock simultaneously, his fingers scissoring or drawing circles inside you and his hips bucking up, all in search of that glorious peak.
Didn't took long for the hand that had been acting as your pillow this whole time to tightened its grip on your hair at the same time Katsuki pulled your forehead onto his when your back finally arched in pleasure. You heard your name being moaned in a raspy, uneven voice while riding your high, only getting grounded by the sensation of hot liquid spilling on your side.
Everything felt fuzzy, the room blurry through the tears in your eyes, sounds slowing down along with your hands. The now dull light didn't help in easing the goosebumps all over your body as heat started to dissipate. Slothful kisses on your neck made you turn to face your partner after the room stopped spinning.
"Katsuki?" The hero propped himself up as if it was your command, "I wanted to feel you inside.." you admitted while getting some sweaty hairs out of his forehead.
"I– uhm can go on.. But don't push yourself, baby" he sweetly nuzzled against your hand.
"m'not, i wanna"
A smile spread across his face as he bit his lip, nothing short from mischievous. "Well.. How can I say no to you?" He practically purred aiming for the crook of your neck once again, "I guess I gotta keep ya in the mood".
The smile didn't fade even while he continued nibbling on the skin down your jaw to your collarbone; he'd secretly love that you asked and not him. The goosebumps on your skin started reappearing when Katsuki decided to level up and start to suck on the skin beneath him, getting progressively closer to your cleavage. The ache between your legs building up again with every teasing lick and bite. You heard a grunt followed by Katsuki trying to wiggle himself out of his remaining clothes.
It shouldn't have been sexy, however it let you see him completely naked for the first time. You found yourself mindlessly shamelessly eyeing his half hard cock at the same time he motioned to let him help you take off your top. His dick was prettier than you thought would be, girthier than expected too, the flushed tip still messy with drops from his orgasm earlier; which he started wiping before settling himself infront of you. The view was alluring to say the least, his hands traveling to caress your knees before pulling them apart. A small chuckle traveled through the air when your hands rushed to cover your slit.
"Y'gotta let me see you, pretty. I see you staring, y'know? It's only fair.." He murmured as he placed himself on top of you, elbow holding him up while he resumed palming and teasing your now exposed tits. "Tell me, babe, can I mark you?" Your blood didn't know if to rush up to your face or down between your legs, "Sorry, but I'd love to see it tomorrow when we wake up".
And he did. As soon as you nodded, his mouth was set on this new mission. Chills covered your body when his lips enveloped a perked up nipple, the other getting teased and flicked simultaneously by his other hand; your mind going blank before interlocking your fingers with soft strands of ashy blonde hair.
Katsuki had been so self-restrained at first, probably out of nervousness, but his confidence had steadily increased and now he felt relaxed while melting into your touch, determined to see you become a mess for him again. That meant exploring and worshipping every single inch of you in this moment, your small, desperate filthy noises only fueling his need.
"Hnng, fuck, look at you, making such delicious noises" he purred, slurring his words since he didn't bother stopping the tasting of your body.
"Don't tease me–"
"I'm not. You have no fucking idea how turned on I am right now".
But you knew. You could feel his rock hard erection rubbing and poking along your heat, slick and pre cum making a mess between your bodies but aiding pleasure to build up. Grinding almost pathetically like this just to get some friction wasn't in Katsuki's plan, he knew that if he continued, he wouldn't last a minute once he enters you; but he couldn't stop either.
"Just– get a condom, Katsuki" you whined, not able to keep your hips from grinding against him either.
He obeyed; stretching enough to reach the box on his nightstand. The heat between your thighs was almost painful, you could feel your pussy fluttering while seeing him opening the small package and roll down the latex along his shaft. He hissed at the tightness of it, before stroking it a few times for you to see.
He looked at your soaking folds and pushed his tip down with his thumb to meet your swollen clit, giving a few teasing thrusts. Seeing you laying there, face flushed, ruffled hair, glistening eyes on him only, plus the new hickeys covering your body, was probably the most arousing thing he has seen in his entire life.
"Tell me if you're in pain, love." He drawled, trying to sooth you with his hands grazing along your thighs. Tip being guided to your entrance. "I've prepped you.. but i can do more, so promise you'll tell me"
A tiny, shivery 'okay' left your lips as you felt his other thumb open your folds, tip still circling to gather more of your lewd juices. You both watched as he lined himself and pushed the tip in just enough to start feeling the stretch.
"Are you okay?" Your eyes were shut, trying to get used to the hot sensation while he slid in a tiny bit more. "Breathe, baby, fuckk, I feel you tensing up again," he cooed before leaning down and letting your foreheads press together.
Small, loving kisses landed on your lips. It took every drop of self-control for Katsuki to not thrust into your warm insides, but he waited, showing much more patience than he thought he could, gently running his fingertips up and down the side of your torso.
"Ngh, you're doing great, doll, that's it, breathe with me. I'll go real slow, 'kay?" You only nodded.
Your muscles relaxed while doing as instructed, surprised to see that you were okay; finally trying to be inside of your head less and concentrate on the situation.
Your walls kept spamming around him in pure desire, while he continued whispering dirty mouthed praises and giving you sloppy kisses. He definitely needed more, every nerve in his body telling him, screaming to fuck you senseless, to let himself see your cock drunk face as he had imagined it so many times before; only for your soft touch on his biceps to restrain every urge.
You noticed though, the needy whimpers, the throbbing inside you and the rolling of his eyes; all acting almost as an aphrodisiac adding to the craving between your legs.
"Y–you can move" you encouraged, putting an end to his dilemma.
Moans, pants and grunts echoed in the room with each shallow push, his hips setting a painfully slow but deep pace. Your back arched and your toes curled every time he grazed that deepest point inside you.
The rhythm he set didn't last long though, it became hasty and more greedy; ultimately causing his dick to slip out. Both grunting at the sudden loss of friction before he scrambled to take the length with one hand and push it in again, much more forcefully than before, patience running low and an indecent obsession taking its place.
"shit–sorry, I–"
"–just fuck me, Katsuki, I'm okay" your needy plea interrupted his worried, wide eyed expression. "I need you, hhngg you're soo deep and i love it" you wiggled under his weight, trying to bounce yourself on his cock.
"Haah, don't do this, I won't be able to be good for you anymore."
"Then don't be, Dynamite," you hummed in provocation.
"I– dammit" he choked out, something feral starting to creep in his eyes, "I don't think you know the type of game you're starting, babydoll"
"And if I do?" You didn't, but you knew he was thinking too much about not hurting you. You wanted him to enjoy himself too, needed to see more of that unplanned pleasure like the one you saw on him while cumming.
"Hmm, let's do something.." Before you knew, he shifted his weight to sit down, letting you be on top, straddling his legs. You looked down to meet his ruby eyes, your bodies still connected, "still, don't push yourself, yeah? Stop if it hurts."
"I don't think my hero would hurt me" Your sweet smile spread to his face too.
Your hands traveled over his broad shoulders; lowering yourself and feeling the stretch from his cock. Katsuki gave a pleased smirk when he saw your mouth fall open and head roll back, hips bucking up to help you take him all in.
"You really like my cock that much, huh?" His voice tasted like danger opposing to his hands that rested on your hips, thumbs sweetly mapping their way across your warm skin.
"Mhm, you stretch me so good"
"hnn, shit– I never thought I'd see you this needy this soon, doll" his eager grunt made your clit throb.
You couldn't even protest against his words, you were needy, you couldn't stop the rolling of your eyes every time you descended on his length, feeling how he made his way inside you to a spot that made you see stars. The wet slapping noises that both of your thighs made and the now unrestrained moans made the moment feel nothing less than pornographic. And the sight didn't fall behind, your eyes always locked with Katsuki's, always looking up to you, his face flushed, lips parted and glistening with a mix of spit, hands now on your ass helping you move up and down his cock despite your trembling thighs.
"You're s'fucking good t'me, ohmygod, only f'me" He knew he wouldn't last much longer at this pace, still couldn't bring himself to go any slower after all the restraint he showed before. "Please– fuckkkk, Babe, I'm so close, s-shit– y'feel so fucking good, sorry, I'msorry I'm gonna cum"
"Hnnha, no-not yet, keep fucking me, please, please– justa bit m-more" you could barely muster out.
"can'tt– holy shit, y'squeezing me s'much. Nnhg fuck fuck sorry I'm cummingg, fuck– get upp". The hero lewdly pleaded as his hands held your lower half up to allow himself to pull out before his nearing peak; only for your hips to harshly grind down and resume their greedy speed.
Katsuki's strength left his arms as a wave of pure pleasure washed over him, small shiny sparkles dancing through the surrounding air and thick hot ropes of cum being drawn out of him.
His arms stayed tightly around you, thighs covered in slick, face blissed out as he looked at you ride the last throbs of his cock, trying to ignore the warning signs of overstimulation.
His hips only daring to move moments later when your pussy sucked him in. He could feel the shock of the orgasm that hit you, soft walls squeezing harder, your whole body shuddering while his name rolled out your your mouth and more of your juices spilling down his balls. "M'here, cum on my cock, babydoll, I got you".
His digits started sweetly drawing stars on your back, waiting for your breaths to regulate and pulse to calm down; taking it all in, your bodies pressed together, all senses heightened, smell of sex and love filling the room. Katsuki just sat there for some minutes with you in his arms, he started planning on what he would cook for you in the morning, and if you'd let him, fuck you again right after.
Poor Katsuki prepared towels to save his bedsheets and still forgot to use them :(. Yeah, he changed the bed so you both could cuddle and sleep.
Anyways, I read a Bakugo x Dabi fanfic where Katsuki has a small scar on his dick due to not controlling his quirk when masturbating and it's cannon in my head, dc.
thanks for the patience~ i've been sooo busy. also: holyyyy shit 1.1k likes on the other post (':
thanks annon too <3
u can give me some comments/constructive criticism where needed; i'm learning lol
send requestsss , i'm slowly but surely writing the others hehe
✧ best friend bakugo katsuki x f!reader
✧ tw; smut, eating out; mention of alcohol and throwing up because of it (real quick) | idk what else
✧ word count: 3k (don't expect shorter things from this acc omg)
+ i never thought the first thing i would write in here would be smut but here we are. (i only have smut ideas for now oops) sorry about typos/grammar, I'm trying to remember how to write (uni fried my brain); i'll get better at it, promise!
anyways, send reqs, imagines, ideas for one shots, etc i would love to write them out!
"What do you mean you don't do sex?" Your friend questioned you with a whine; her pink skin tinted with an even more red-ish tone due to the amount of alcohol in her system.
"That's not what i said, Mina! I just mean that i won't let anyone put it in until i decide that their other skills are good enough." You insisted as you brought a snack into your mouth. "Plus, i should be basically wanting it if that's the case. I am so done with acting for them"
This was the first time in a couple of months that the friend group was able to meet. It was supposed to be a chill get together, some food and maybe a movie since everyone was so tired from running around the city doing hero work. That all changed once Kirishima and Kaminari came through that door with alcohol in hand. Sero and Mina didn't really think twice before starting to drink with the rest; but you knew that your best friend, Bakugo, didn't really drink thanks to a particularly bad fight some years ago, making you two the least drunk of the group.
"Seems fair to me" the red head said a bit louder than necessary. "We gotta be men and make our ladies fee–"
"Really? How did we end up talking about this"
"C'mon, Sero, you cannot not agree."
"Nah, i agree, man. Seems a bit heteronormative though. What i–"
"Wait, but i think it really really really is more of a problem with hetero couples!" You chuckled while pointing fingers at yourself.
"Probably it's just your shitty taste on pathetic men, you idiot." Bakugo snickered next to you, earning a few of your friends to take a sip while trying to hold a laugh.
"Hey! You're not even participating in the conversation and that is the first thing you say??" You nagged while hitting his arm.
"Ha, you go on all those dates from your shitty apps and still don't get fucking laid? Really?" He bit back.
"It's okay. Even if his looks are popular, Bakugo probably is still a virgin, no one can get that close," Kaminari cackled with ease on the other side of the table. Bakugo definitely killed him with the stare that followed.
"Nah, i know he fucks around sometimes, with those shitty apps," you joked while imitating your best friend.
The constant bickering was comforting for all of you, that even after graduating and being busy in your everyday life, some finding love, some moving places and even after growing up, you were all still friends; just knowing that some things may never change.
That included Kaminari being the first one to fall asleep due to his intoxicated state, and Mina being the second, not before causing a ruckus about not wanting this night to end. Luckily, this was Kirishima's apartment, pretty new and spacious, had two bedrooms, one was used as a gym, and a small office.
It didn't take long before you were helping your friend find futons and spare blankets. The plan is to let the boys sleep in one room and you two girls could share Kiri's bed. easier said than done when having to deal with two very drunk and excited dumbasses. You were sitting in front of Mina trying to wipe off her make up while she sniffled about how much she loved you and enjoyed being there when you heard a commotion over in the other room. Apparently, one of them dropped some sort of drink over themselves? Maybe Kaminari finally threw up. You didn't want to know, just letting them do their thing while you saw Sero and Kirishima rush around trying to clean.
Luckily, Mina passed out right after. Now it was your turn, get ready and sleep. Maybe tomorrow you could all hang out again. But first, let's clean up a bit; you thought as you glanced over at the coffee table in the living room, before you started gathering stuff. Of course Bakugo beat you to it and was already washing some dishes.
"So i assume you didn't want to clean up whatever happened in the guys' room?" You broke the silence while heading into the kitchen space.
"Zero fucking chance I'm gonna be cleaning a dunce face's fucking mess!" he groaned in your direction, before adding in a calmer way "Let's just get this over with; s'annoying".
Katsuki was surprisingly tidy, you liked that; it was almost a routine for both of you to help clean after a get together no matter whose house it was. You knew what to expect, he'd clean the dishes, but would refuse to put them back into the cupboards and just leave them. That was your task.
"And.. i assume your date yesterday wasn't good either, huh?" Your friend broke the silence; not really mocking, he even seemed to be a bit curious.
"Yeah, well. The date was fine." You shrugged while organizing cups in the sink. "Conversation was quite good, looks were amazing.. but, man, that was the worst kiss I've ever had!" An unfiltered laughed came out of Bakugo's mouth, grabbing one last dirty bowl. "I'm serious, Katsuki. I'm so tired of being disappointed constantly. I thought i finally got my interest in someone, but look, i still had to make excuses to make him go to his own home".
He gave you an amused little smile, "you know, not everyone has had extensive practice", his hands were quick to go to his pants to pat them dry, but you extended him a tea towel.
"Hm? You mean to tell me the great Bakugo Katsuki didn't excel on his first try?" Now it was you who wore the teasing smile. Those red eyes narrowed, but you knew better than to wait for his reply, "I guess at least you make them feel good, you know? Like I'm sure with your personality, you at least try; most don't!"
"Damn, now what the fuck are you thinking about? ..fucking pervert" That was definitely an unexpected line from you, an unnoticeable blush invaded his ears though. He was mentally cursing at the countertop lights for being bright enough to let you see each other.
"Agh, you're the perverted one! I just want someone to try" you scoffed, "someone to grab my hand..." your hand reached for his, getting really into the fantasy of your perfect date that was playing in your head, "You know? when you're eating but he's playing with your fingers?" you showed him, interlocking fingers and stroking his thumb with yours, "or like those Bridgerton-like series where the love of your life invites you to dance.." you swayed into him, only realizing of the closeness between you two once your back bumped into his chest.
"You're an idiot, those aren't real" The words were harsh, but the voice seemed softer than you've ever heard it before. You looked up and regretted it the second you found those unwavering eyes on you already, heat going instantly into your face.
Your hand felt incredibly hot too, noticing the interlocking of fingers was still there, not really letting you go. You were used to seeing red in your best friend's eyes, but that same shade on his ears was new.
What was happening? you knew you two were the sober ones, but this whole atmosphere was intoxicating. Your legs even threatened to falter. You swore you saw Katsuki lean in a fraction, as if you weren't close enough, but he stopped at that, just a fraction.
"Waah, that was a lot. Sero went straight to bed too" a familiar voice broke into the slow motion of the whole moment, making you awkwardly push your friend away. "I see you guys are almost done here, nice!"
"It's under control, damn shitty hair." Bakugo's voice was probably more hostile than what he intended.
"Are ya okay though? Did you drink? 'cause you're also red." Wow your friend at least noticed that and not.. the rest.
"Shut it. I'm surely coming down with some shit. I’ll just take the sofa for tonight.” He was tense, eyes not making contact with either of you and a hand on his jaw and facing the away from the light source behind you to hide his expression.
After some back and forth, the redhead dropped it, still hesitantly he directed himself to the bathroom. (not wanting to fight the already frustrated Bakugo, definitely).
"..Katsuki?" Your voice trembled, his name barely making it past your lips once you heard the bathroom door close. "I– i.. sorry i got so close, i know you don't like contact" you did a small forced laugh, not really knowing how to let this pass.
"When have I ever refused any contact with you?" He muttered under his breath, eyes still looking to the opposite side from you; he was right though, you were one of the few people he let near his personal space. "You fucking need to stop thinking about stupid stuff though".
"My desires are not stupid stu–"
"You were doing that with me!" Bakugo turned around as he snapped back, swiftly finding your eyes, "so unless you want that with me, you should stop"
Hearts were beating so fast, those eyes still unwavering even after all the heat of your body rushed to your face at all of the new images that started popping in your head. You were so used to Bakugo's presence in your life almost everyday for years, you were used to his voice, his sharp comments, his competitiveness, but also to his laugh, to his care and to his warmth; yet, all this years, he had been just your friend. Right? Right? Was it the same for him? Your brain tried to remember everything and anything that could let you know what he was thinking right now.
"Tsk, that's what i thought" His eyes finally leaving yours.
"Wait.." you tensed up, feeling that gaze again, "do you..–"
"Stop. Thinking. Stupid. Stuff." He scolded while pressing a finger to your forehead. He inched closer until you felt the cold kitchen counter on your back, Bakugo's arms caging you on each side, "There's a line we shouldn't cross, do you understand?"
"Do you want to?" Your voice trembled, you didn't know if it was due to excitement, or fear, maybe a bit of both, of what it could be.
A smirk formed across his face, "You really are curious, huh?" his breath was caressing you, lips just hovering above yours.
"Yeah" You felt how your friend stopped breathing for a second after your confession.
"Fuck– stop. You don't mean that."
A spark of confidence made you do it. A tiptoe up was enough for your lips to meet his; barely a peck. Everything stopped. You could hear your heartbeat as you studied those widened ruby eyes before they closed.
Warm lips met yet again, goosebumps overruning your body, making you painfully aware of Katsuki's body pressing yours against the counter. It wasn't enough, you weren't close enough. Your hands made their way up to his nape, pulling him closer and earning you a small groan from him. Lips were gliding smoothly over each other without a rush in the world, but hungry, as if they longed to be together.
His hand traveled up the curve of your spine, as you felt his tongue request entrance to your mouth, gentler than expected. You melted into each other's arms, and you mentally were thankful for his extra support as Katsuki's tongue wrestling with yours made your legs feel weaker than usual. You were sure you forgot how to breathe when you felt small butterfly kisses being traced from your lips, to your jaw, to your neck.
"Stop me." He murmured against the sensitive skin of your collarbone. A plea, with the last bit of self control he had left inside.
"No".
Another playful smirk appeared on him before he tensed his muscles to hold you even closer. The kiss that followed was more determined and needy, eager to explore every inch of your mouth, to memorize it, as if everything he kept telling himself about staying under control and draw a line had vanished with your answer. Fuck that, he never wanted a line to begin with. Did he? He had pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind long time ago.
Shivers spread through your back when you felt Bakugo's rough hands travel down and under your top. An embarrassing whimper came out of you, your head barely making sense of what was happening, what you were feeling. But you didn’t want it to stop. His hands caressed your sides before finding their way to your waist to grip it firmly, to keep you there and continue biting his lower lip just so you could brush it with your tongue right after. Before you knew, your hips were moving against him, or at least trying to since his grip on you didn’t let you find friction by yourself.
"Now, they're sleeping" He reminded, inching away from you with half lidded eyes, "promise to keep it down and I'll continue".
A quick nod was everything you could answer, you knew that your voice would tremble if you tried to speak up. He kept that small distance, just enough for you both to be able to see his left hand slowly lower and find your core. His fingers traced a couple of painfully slow circles on your fully clothed clit. He just studied your every reaction, how you threw your head back, how your lips slightly parted and how your hips moved towards his touch. So hot, he thought.
His mouth made contact with your skin again, nipping and nibbling at the clothed and bare parts from your ear downwards. and down. He mouthed at your breasts a couple of times making you grunt at the teasing sensation, only to be distracted by a swift tug at the waist of your pants. The denim fabric soon rested around your ankles, leaving you feeling vulnerable to Katsuki’s touch and the cool room temperature. Down again. Until he was kneeling in front of you, dilated pupils fixed on yours, and a characteristic tug upwards of his lips.
You couldn’t stop the moan that came out when your clit was engulfed in his mouth. An overwhelming sensation flooding your lower abdomen every time a circle was traced over the cotton fabric covering your core. He savored how you enjoyed his mouth, leaving you unstable on your legs and doing everything to control your voice; just like you promised him. Your uncharacteristic obedience sending his mind running to the horniest thoughts he’s had in a long time. His hands danced along your thighs, giving regular squeezes to the sweet flesh on them, sometimes wandering under your panties to your back,
“Kats..suki.. ngggh, just take them off” you whimpered through, “stop teasing–”.
A scolding gnaw on your clit made you arch your back and hands shoot to his hair. He flicked his tongue once, twice, before you heard a chuckle and felt his fingers hook the fabric to finally slide it to the side.
“Just ‘cuz you’re being s’good”
You soon wished the room was even darker to hide the expression painted on your face when his lips captured your sensitive nub. He hummed at your taste and tighten the grip on your hips, all too pleased when you didn’t know if you wanted to squirm away or grind down on his tongue for more. Before he knew, his hips kept bucking up onto nothing, grunting each time his pants gave him any amount of friction; making your legs shake with the vibration. His tongue explored every inch of your soaking folds, flicking, teasing, nibbling around while lewd juices dripped down his chin. It wasn’t long before the room was filled with obscene noises, a mixture of his tongue working, ragged breathing and whimpering.
Your own arousal became too much when seeing katsuki’s forehead wrinkle in concentration, face buried between your thighs, nose nudging at your clit, more immersed in his tongue lapping at your folds than he would ever admit. Your insides craved for more, clenching around nothing, a sensation that became even more powerful when you could feel your peak getting nearer. You craved for him. But his hands were busy either kneading at the plump part of your ass or opening your folds to gain more access. He would definitely be ashamed of the eagerness he was eating you out with if it wasn’t because of the lust clouding his brain.
“more, i– m’gonna” eyes loosing focus, fingers clenching at those blonde strands.
He just hummed in approval and doubled down, stimulating and sucking on your clit; not caring about the tiredness of his muscle or the pain in his neglected lower region, determined to hear you drown in pleasure for him. Almost, more, you thought as you pulled him closer, hips starting to move on their own in search of his tongue. You pressed one hand against your mouth when you felt your orgasm wash over your body, sounds slipping through just enough to send shivers through Katsuki’s body down to his twitching erection. Sweet sounds that only encouraged him to keep you feeling that good for a little bit longer, just enough to see you trembling over him.
He soothed you with his thumbs on your hips as you came back down and he started to get on his feet. The ache on his knees was less than the one in his pants, but both were overpowered by the pure satisfaction he felt when he finally was at his usual level, eyes meeting your glossy ones, vision still blurred, breath still ragged. He couldn’t believe how long he has lived without a sight like this. A thumb wiped his chin before he leaned in to plant a deep kiss, letting you taste yourself, but soft enough to let you get back to your senses.
“As much as it pains me, we’ll have to end it here… for tonight.” he whispered against your mouth in between kisses.
“I wanna touch you..” you blushed at your confession after it slipped past your lips, making him let out a breathy laugh.
“No condom, sorry pretty” you shuddered at the sudden nickname while he still planted soft kisses and continued warily, maybe even a bit shy to put his wants out in the open like that, “we could– meet some other day and–”
“I’ve got a couple in my bag”
fuckfuckfuck this is really happening.
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this got too long~ i could write the next... scene too.
If anyone is wondering, yeah- kirishima heard everything (:
He was confused at first, stumbling a bit when getting out of the toilet. saw some lights on and wanted to turn them off but heard the.. whimpering. Poor guy ran to his room (with the other guys already sleeping), blushing mess, steadily growing reaction and probably a bit traumatized by what he just heard.
Izuku died in a battle, didn't really see how, just one day he was gone.
That sent shoto and katsuki into a spiral. They started overworking themselves, well more than they already did. But in all those recent fights, izuku was protecting them; literally there. The boy never let himself rest. He even went and prepared stuff All Might liked to make sure he had those around and was okay.
And when asked about it, when someone asked him to rest, he just shrugged. "I'm too busy right now"
"You're dead!"
"Yeah, it's not like I was never gonna die" he gave that little smile and a scratch to his nape before locking in into whatever was infront of him
He had thought about it. He planned it. Even after he was gone, he was gonna protect everyone.