"go.. fuck— go faster!" you moan out as gojo slams you against the library desk. the motion surely leaving bruises in its wake. but that's the least of your worries right now.
"you come fast enough as is—" he growls out between thrusts. and he's right, he can probably feel your walls quivering around him. the squelching noises that fill the quiet hall more than enough proof of your impending orgasm.
and you gush more at how well he knows you. "asshole." you think to yourself but you're arching further into the table as his tip brushes over the sweet spot inside you. "fuck—! right there!"
you grab at any part of him you can. his pants, his jacket, and eventually settling on his hair. yanking on the strands behind you. "shut up. don't tell me what to do." he sounds annoyed but deliberately focuses on that same spot, driving you crazy.
gojo tugs your hand out of his hair with an irritated "tch." shoving you back down onto the table. and it reminds you exactly why you hate him so much. but you'll never stop fucking him, not when you feel the familiar knot in your tummy burst.
your orgasm crashing through you causing you to cry. your salty tears soaking into the scattered notes on the desk. and gojo doesn't skip the opportunity to comment about how disgusting that is, your tears and saliva all over his hard work. even as he fucks you through your orgasm.
"fuckin disgusting. nasty— ah- shit! bitch." he groans, pulling out to come on your back. letting out soft whimpers as he messes your new jacket. asshole.
"you can go now." he you dismisses breathlessly as he tucks himself back into his pants.
⟢ insanely protective over you, to the point where it’s not even close to being a secret that you two are fucking. this mostly applies to hero work, but it’s really any social interaction.
⟢ he’s not very good with fans, and he gets so visibly irked if anyone tries to flirt with him — baring his teeth and staring daggers. you’re the only thing that he could ever want, even if being in a relationship scares him to death.
⟢ always does favors for you that you didn’t even request, like tidying your apartment, restocking your period products, or bringing your favorite coffee to patrols — he has all of your drink orders memorized. he then proceeds to act annoyed that he went out of his way, but you know that’s just how he shows affection.
⟢ katsuki is a bit mean in bed, but only as much or as little as you want him to be. and he is very vocal.
⟢ he’ll fuck your throat like he hates you, then practically confess his love while he’s between your thighs, eating your pussy.
⟢ he loves doggy, especially if he needs to let out some frustration, but mating press is his favorite by far. he can still pound into you just as hard, but he reaches even deeper in this position and the way you look at him — it’s his favorite thing ever, aside from eating you out.
⟢ how he’s so much bigger than you, seeing your perfect body folded to accommodate him like this, legs pulled into your chest and over his shoulders as he fucks load after load into you .. he can’t get enough. and fuck, he thinks that you are so pretty, the prettiest girl in the world.
⟢ his deep little groans and breaths are so fucking sexy, and he whines anytime that he bottoms out, or when his eyes flick down to watch your cute, tight pussy taking in his massive cock. it’s always a big stretch, but he fits inside of you like you were made for each other.
⟢ drunk sex with him is an entirely different experience. he’s so vulnerable, and everything is so much deeper, and closer … like he’s trying to meld your souls into one.
⟢ he loves when you hold his face in your hands. it’s so intimate to him, and it makes him feel seen and appreciated. he loves the eye contact, and if his mouth isn’t on yours, he’s kissing along your palm and wrist while you hold him. he is so fucking pretty.
⟢ surprisingly good with aftercare considering his personality, especially if he was a bit rougher than usual that night. bath, snacks, drinks, cuddles — whatever you want. secret softie for sure.
is he fucking anyone else? — absolutely not. it took him months (over a year, really) to get comfortable with you, and he sure as hell isn’t opening up to anyone else.
鋭児郎 ⸻ eijirō
⟢ kiri is the sweetest, softest dom ever. princess treatment ALWAYS unless you ask for something different.
⟢ sex partner doesn’t even begin to describe it; his entire being is your safe space, and he always gives you so much praise.
⟢ he knows exactly what you like, which also means that he can use it against you if you’re being a brat …
⟢ EATER — breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert, snack. he wants his tongue stuffed in your pussy any time that you’ll let him. he doesn’t care about his own pleasure, only yours, and he will absolutely cum in his pants if he eats you out for long enough, just from your sweet taste and softly grinding his hips against the bed.
⟢ his thick, heavy cock is so sensitive and neglected, but it doesn’t even bother him. he wants his face between your thighs with your dainty hands in his hair, your legs resting over his broad shoulders. he always wants to be your stability.
⟢ he’ll hold you as close as possible — hips, thighs, ass, sometimes folding your legs up and holding the backs of your knees .. and he loves holding eye contact, threatening to stop if you look away. he knows how handsome he is, okay?
⟢ he’s incredibly sensitive to touch. you often feel him shiver when you run your hands through his thick, silky hair. he groans and nuzzles closer to you, whether it’s during sex or just hanging out. he’s such a puppy.
⟢ mating press is his absolute favorite, and he is so fucking good at it; you always cum embarrassingly fast in that position with him.
⟢ he also loves having you on top, but he gets to control the pace. you just look so cute and pretty while you try to ride his big cock, but he almost always has to help you because he’s so much bigger and stronger. he thinks that you’re the most gorgeous thing in the world.
⟢ you love watching his muscles flex under your fingertips. his chest and thighs are both so, so sensitive. he always whines a bit if you kiss and lick him there. cums almost instantly if your mouth so much as brushes his nipples while you’re stroking his cock, and he’ll nearly die if you suck on them.
⟢ the best aftercare you’ll ever receive. loves cockwarming if you’re okay with it, especially in the bath. it’s his favorite thing ever to have his big, thick length at home in your perfect little cunt.
⟢ goes out of his way to make sure that he has your favorite teas and snacks at his place.
⟢ begs u to spend the night every time.
is he fucking anyone else? — nah. this man is in love with you, he’s just too scared to say it out loud yet.
電気 ⸻ denki
⟢ denki is a switch and completely at your whim. his role might change, but he’s always a great time. he is usually submissive to you just because of his personality, but he’s always up for whatever you want.
⟢ you don’t even have to be mean to get him to beg — you could be giving him absolutely everything he wants, being so, so sweet to him, and he’s still a whimpering and crying mess just because he loves to be doted on.
⟢ he loves being choked :( and sucking on your fingers :( insane oral fixation that he usually satisfies by eating your pussy, eagerly fucking you with his tongue and sucking on your clit like it’s candy. he can and will stay there all morning, day, and night.
⟢ he is so good with his mouth, but even better with his fingers; probably the best on this entire list. he perfectly knows how to apply pressure and which spots to hit.
⟢ he loves overstim, both giving and receiving.
⟢ he’s never really acknowledged it, but he loves if you objectify him a little; praising his looks and how good he feels, with just a bit of dumbification and degradation to put him in his place — “nothin’ goin’ on in that pretty head of yours, huh, denks? lucky you’re so handsome, baby, just sit there and be good f’me.”
⟢ CRYBABY, and he’s so pretty when he cries. :(
⟢ accidentally called u mommy in bed once, and will absolutely do it again if you’re into it.
⟢ would give literally anything to be called your good boy.
⟢ his quirk accidentally goes off in bed sometimes. luckily the other boys have much better control over theirs, but denki just can’t help himself when he’s worked up :( you’ve never gotten hurt from it, and it actually feels good if it’s not too strong …
⟢ you’re usually the one giving aftercare because he absolutely will pass the fuck out after sex — mostly because he’s emotionally drained, not so much physically. you don’t really mind, though, because he’s just the cutest and he always makes you feel so good. but he is great at it when he does take care of you. :)
is he fucking anyone else? — yes, but you’re his favorite girl by far. he always reaches out to you first, but, c’mon … we all know that pro-hero denki is a slut.
焦凍 ⸻ shōto
⟢ poor sho. he is such a sweetheart. he’s inexperienced, but he trusts you enough to help him work through some of his relationship trauma.
⟢ it’s been a lot of trial and error so far to figure out your dynamics, but he leans towards being dominant because this man is a giver. but it’s shoto, and he is so nonchalant that he’ll also let you do pretty much whatever you want to him.
⟢ he was definitely quiet at first while you two were getting to know each other. he doesn’t always say much, but he’s gotten a lot more comfortable with his own sounds because of how much he loves to hear yours.
⟢ he praises you the entire way through — sometimes it’s a small, “feels good, angel” and reassuring touches, and other times he’s pouring his heart out to you over how good it feels because he can’t hold back anymore.
⟢ although he’s usually dominant, your praise drives him insane. none of your sweet words and compliments go unnoticed, and each one encourages him to fuck you harder and better.
⟢ if he’s ever particularly overwhelmed, you’re the one taking care of him, and the sex is so, so sweet, just letting him cry and feel his emotions. he’s still coming to terms with how broken he is, and you are the most comforting thing to him. he loves that he never has to worry about you judging him.
⟢ he especially loves your voice. he sometimes secretly jerks off during phone calls with you, and tries to play it off like he’s just tired and distracted. he’s too shy to ask about phone sex .. yet.
⟢ his favorites are missionary for intimacy, and prone bone for how good it feels. he loves trying new positions with you, though, so you never really know what to expect.
⟢ sho also loves eating your pretty pussy, but he’s still learning. this isn’t a bad thing, though — it’s actually kind of lucky because you get to teach him exactly how you like it.
⟢ clingy cuddler. he doesn’t usually fall asleep right away after sex because he wants to make sure that you have everything you need before he can settle in.
is he fucking anyone else? — yes, but only if you don’t pick up. shoto has a low sex drive, so it’s rare that he asks you, and even more rare that he asks someone else. he usually just takes care of himself if you can’t make it, and he’s thinking about you the entire time.
✦ boyfriend!bakugou that fucks you while you complain about your bad day
you don't know what you used to do to relax after a hard day before. but what you do know is it wasn't nearly as effective as this was.
nothing could be as effective as venting all your frustration to your boyfriend while he massages all the tension out your muscles including the one inside you.
"can you believe he- ah! mm~ yelled at me for that..?" you complained, throwing your head back in ecstasy. katsuki repositions you on the pillow he placed under your back. something he started doing because you were always complaining about the back pain you had after you two fucked.
it's proven successful, you've had less back pain since then. you'd probably have none if katsuki didn't go for so long. he brings your legs over his shoulder, leaning further into you. his chain hangs just over your skin, cold metal grazing you're skin when his thrusts get particularly deep.
"no i can't.." his eyes stay focused on the way is cock plunging into your pussy, only looking up occasionally to gauge your reaction when he does something different. if you didn't know better you'd think he was distracted but katsuki's always been a exceptional listener. and an even better multi-tasker. bringing up things you said in passing, yapping in his ear while he filled out paper work. things you forgot you said yourself, because when did you tell him that you liked the toilet paper under rather than over?
katsuki stares at you now, eyes half-lidded but still determined. "'m listening, baby.. then what?" his words come out so sweetly just above a whisper. breathless and raspy, like he's doing everything to hold back the moan stuck in his throat. he never lets you hear his whimpers and whines during sex no matter how much you tell him how attractive it is. only letting them out freely when he's overstimulated or tired. like when you take care of him after a bad day.
"then he kept bitching and moaning all.. oh my god- right there katsu~! hah.." katsuki perks at that mimicking that exact thrust over and over.. rubbing your clit with the hand that wasn't pining you down. "yeah..? right here?" he's voice louder now like that reaction gave him a boost of energy. you nod rapidly, the feeling of his mushroom tip against your g-spot wiping all remnants of your bad day from your head.
and this time he doesn't ask you to continue because he knows you no longer remember, just like he wanted.
childhoodbsf!gojo but you're each other's everything
childhoodbsf!gojo that still sits with you in silence after a bad day. just like he did back in high-school.
childhoodbsf!gojo knows where to find you when you're not answering his calls. because you always answer his calls.
childhoodbsf!gojo that calls just to hear you talk, a wave of comfort seeping through him when you immediately start rabbling about anything when his end is silent.
childhoodbsf!gojo that wastes his younger years doing stupid shit with you. partying and drinking as if you two had no responsibilities. you two still whine about how much of a waste it was now. realizing how much you two took it for granted, now packed with responsibilities.
childhoodbsf!gojo that never took up sports no matter how much the coaches begged him. all so he could walk home with you at the end of the day, talking about absolutely nothing.
childhoodbsf!gojo that turned you into a delinquent, always influencing you to do the wrong thing. underage drinking, vandalism, finding yourselves running from cops all through high-school. so much so that the local cops knew you two by name but they never caught you two so..
childhoodbsf!gojo that bites his tongue trying not to smile when you two are yet again being yelled at by the principal for causing trouble.
childhoodbsf!gojo that spends all his days with you when you two are suspended. sneaking you back home before your parents get back because you're supposed to be grounded.
childhoodbsf!gojo but for the longest you two have no other friends. never interested in talking to anyone else. always together and when you aren't all you do is think about each other.
childhoodbsf!gojo that picks the same university as you for "no reason". saying he " never planned on going to uni anyway" and he's only going because you want to go so desperately. but really the thought of having to separate haunts his soul.
childhoodbsf!gojo took your virginity on your 18th birthday, after you begged him because you were scared of your first and "just wanted to get it over with."
childhoodbsf!gojo that never told you it was his first too, not wanting to admit that all that big talk was a lie. his ego was too big for that.
childhoodbsf!gojo that spend the entirety of uni hopping from girl to girl. really just following you, breaking up with his girlfriend whenever you'd break up with yours. hoping this time you'd give him a shot but he'd inevitably get another girlfriend.
childhoodbsf!gojo that listen so attentively when you complain about how stressful uni is. not being able to relate at all because he just picked a filler major to spend time with you. because he is unfortunately one of those rich kids that you always complain about for having "such easy lives"
childhoodbsf!gojo that gets you into the party scene when you start becoming "too serious" always talking like the adults you two used to make fun of when you were younger.
childhoodbsf!gojo that hates how you get other friends when you start your new job. getting new friends himself just to spite you but of course like the ever supportive friend you are. you're happy for him, he wishes you'd seethe at the thought of him hanging out with other people like he does for you.
childhoodbsf!gojo that becomes a bestfriend with benefits when your new job becomes too taxing. finding himself between your thighs working to bring you the release he knows you need after a long week.
childhoodbsf!gojo dodges all the women his family find for him like his life depends on it. calling you to be his 'pretend' girlfriend on all of his blind dates, ever proud of himself even when he's being yelled at by his elders.
childhoodbsf!gojo that bites back a smile when your families joke/rant over dinner about how you two should just marry each other at this point.
childhoodbsf!gojo whos pupils blow wide when you agree since "all you two do is spend time together anyway" it'd be convenient or whatever you said, he stopped hearing after you said yes.
childhoodbsf!gojo that's been plotting on you for years.
SERIES SYNOPSIS: brat but it's a random series of fics inspired by the songs on the original album. all of these fics might not be in the same au! this idea came to me on a whim so i'm gonna let it be that. I'll add to the series randomly with random characters on any of my accounts including this one, @sommed and @madamsommed. I'm working on another series rn as well so I decided to mesh the two, some of the drabbles in this series take place in the same au as the other series I'm currently working on. anyway shout out to the hot internet queen charli xcx. song of the day
WARNINGS: celebrity!reader, racer!suguru (a hint for the fic I'm working one) smut, established relationship, suguru and reader have history, y/n's kinda mean, p in v sex, oral (f receiving), fingering (f receiving), slight breeding kink, suguru has a thing for biting, not proofread yet.
NOTES: i've got too many half finished fics in my drafts, it's russian roulette to see who's gonna get posted at this point. the reader is heavily inspired by charli's persona. I thought we'd start off strong and slowly venture into more boring y/n's lmao. Unless I think of another interesting au to explore.
— next part
the classical music echoing through the room is really irking you. You can't stand these company events where the all the staff comes together in a fancy restaurant to celebrate the accomplishments of the season. honestly you can't stand all of the executives running the company, their obnoxious laughter as they pat themselves on the back for all the awards your hard work got them.
normally you wouldn't be this mad but just for the fact that you had to beg them to let you come out of you usual genre and release this album. you're especially annoyed this time round. thank god for your friends that make these hours just a little more bearable. and the expensive drinks that might be the best part, getting drunk is the best idea you can think of.
"So what, are you two official or what?" your friends question, so intrigued by your new relationship with the f1 racer geto suguru. you're skeptical that they might be more interested in him than your relationship. you don't really care though, they can have him if they can get him.
ieiri swirls the wine in her glass. the look she gives you is filled with disappointment, squinting her eyes. you'd promised her you'd never look back after the nasty break up you and suguru had a few years back. it took a lot out of you back then and to see you go back to that after all you hard work, you understand why she's mad.
"i don't know, kinda?" you dismiss trying to avoid the daggers shoko's staring your way. she doesn't get it, suguru's a charmer. he knows just what to say and when to say it. he's attentive and caring and your history of each other, each others bodies.. it makes him hard to resist. she doesn't get it, and she never would. but suguru doesn't let you forget it.
"what does that even mean?" your friends question, and you just shrug. you don't really know yourself, suguru insists you two are together but you haven't really accepted it. your resisting the title but you can't deny that from the outside it does looks that way.
"who's that?" ieiri thankfully changes the subject, pointing at the unfamiliar girl that all of the executives are fawning over. everyone's attention turns, looks of confusion. but you don't wonder for long as the crowd pushes her to your group almost on cue.
"y/nn!" they call for you, smiles wider than usual. probably because you're their biggest money maker recently.
"you've heard of nobara, haven't you??" you have not, but you nod your head anyway. this pleases the executives and cues a sequence of bragging about how great she is. you honestly nodded your head because you hoped they wouldn't start mansplaining the mundane things about being an artist. something they do every time they see you.
nonetheless you nod your head attentively as their words turn into background noise until you hear a "ding" notification on your phone and then another and another. You were trying to ignore it but shoko was raising her eyebrows at you suggestively, so you pull out the pockets of your obnoxiously big fur coat.
"can you just do you song so we can go?"
she gestured subtly to the neon green stage after the long dinner table in front of it.
"this talk is sooo boring and SOMEONES breath smells like actual dog shit. im being suffocated by it"
you have to bite your tongue to not laugh in front of everyone. "nobara!" you cut through the unnecessary chatter. "i'm so happy to have you join us, you'll fit right it, promise." you place your hands on her shoulders smiling widely. "okay cool, sorted. i think we're done, yeah?" The girls around just as desperate to get out of the conversation, agree.
"i'm gonna do my song now."
with that you walk towards stage.
the late quiet streets are lit up by the laughter and screams of you and your friends. all of them stumbling aimlessly while you, having mostly sobered up, tries to get a ride. your body has never been good at keeping alcohol, it runs through you, never staying too long. A blessing and a curse.
A curse now, because you're annoyingly aware of the continuous texts pinging your phone as you look for a driver. It's almost as if the two contacts are competing to send more messages. You do your best to block it out though, successfully getting a ride.
you cross your arms, feeling the late-night cold now. especially with the circulating alcohol leaving your system. you just pray the ride will come soon because you're sure all of it's going to your bladder. the girls around you speak loudly and scream some words enthusiastically in their drunken haze. you watch them, not really listening just watching. so ready to go home and-
honk
your head follows the sound turning swiftly. you're confused at first looking through the few cars around the street. you're eyes catch sight of the only still car with it's headlights on. the car is almost invisible in the dark night. matte black body, rims, the whole thing is basically a shadow. if not for how tall it was and the glaring headlights, you probably wouldn't have noticed it. you already know who it is but it's ever more confirmed when the window driver's side window rolls down.
sleek black hair shows first and then his head. sparkly white grin already plastered on his face. you hate how your stomach flips, glaring at the only person who could've set this up. shoko looks away like a guilty kid. eyes wandering everywhere but you face her cheeks bright red from all the alcohol flowing in her system. in the back of you mind you knew this would happen. shoko swore she was on your side, promising, swearing that she would not cave to suguru's ever so sweet words. yet somehow the man who's messages you're beyond sure you've been ignoring is outside the club you and your friends are at.
you pinch the bridge of your nose, shoko is the most untrustworthy person when she's drunk. and it doesn't help that she's a mutual friend. you look back to the man in the car but the window is rolled up. door closed, headlights off.
suguru is now on your side of the street, walking slow almost strolling. but because he's tall, he's approaching rather fast. he stops a few feet away, not far, more close than far but not close either. close in the way that he wants to be closer, desperate to hold you. but far in a way that he's holding himself back with all the self control he's got in his body leaving leeway for rejection. suguru would, in a heartbeat turn around if you were to tell him to.
because that's what you agreed on. you were always in control of the relationship. When it was over, when it would on. you said it years ago, you're sure that you two have moved way passed that. but suguru still takes it seriously to this day, so willing to go with the flow.
you two stare at each other for a little two long, you're thinking of what to do and suguru's thinking of what you're thinking. eyes running over your face almost as if he's telepathic, hearing everything going through you brain.
the silence is broken by the chatter of the girl behind you. they nudge your arm repetitively, encouraging you to just go. they whine and giggle mischievously like group of high-school girls. shoko stays quiet but you can tell she's happy with her decision, a small smile. and you hate how much your anger has faded in the time he's been in front of you.
you hate how you're really considering going him. suguru blinks slowly like a cat in love and you can tell he's doing his best not to look too happy. and maybe you're still a little tipsy, maybe you're not in your right mind or maybe it's the sound of the the uber you called slowly approaching your group. but you cave, finding yourself slipping into the passenger seat of suguru's car.
and you're beyond annoyed at the fact that suguru didn't even have to say anything to get you here. it feels a little too much like old times, and you hate feeling easy. you don't know what it is about suguru that makes you fold. crumbling under the pressure he doesn't even lay on you but you feel it somehow.
you glare out the window while he talks, answering all his questions with short answers. trying to sound disinterested but you still find yourself rambling about everything that annoyed you during the day. and you don't fight the hand that finds its place on your thigh.
the elevator doors open straight into suguru's sky rise penthouse. you take off your shoes, finding you way to the bathroom too easily. which is even more annoying because suguru got the house fairly recently. so why is it that you know your way around the house so easily?
the place feels like home, you know where everything is, never surprised when you walk in. because you've been here before, too many times for a "fling". as you'd call it suguru hates that term, claiming you're way past that and he's annoyingly right.
you're not even sure why you're in the bathroom, you don't need to pee. you're just staring at yourself in the mirror, avoiding the sight of what you're gonna see when you come out. the sight of suguru in home clothes, a sight that's too cozy for the distance you've been trying to create between the two of you. you know you'll cave for sure then.
but you have no choice, you can't camp in the bathroom the a pussy? those days are long gone, you're not that needy girlfriend that waits around for suguru like before. suguru waits around for you now. you fix your hair in the mirror, mostly for comfort and way of grounding yourself. staring at the mirror in front of you for a second before opening the door.
suguru calls out almost instantly. "d'you wanna order take out or are you not hungry?" you don't answer, taking slow steps towards the living area where you undoubtedly find the sight you've been dreading. suguru's in a black t-shirt and sweats so boring and you love it. you stare in analyzing way rather than one of adoration. like the one suguru gives you. you two do this often, exchanging looks rather than conversing because you already know what the other's thinking. especially with the way suguru's eye trail your body slow, as if he's taking the sight for the first time.
they dart up again, looking you in the eye again. blinking slow like he always does before finally deciding to close the distance. and you stand tall like you need to despite how much you want to crumble. you don't even notice how you're holding your breath. how your stomach turns when he touches you, like your a high-school girl and this is your first love. maybe because it feels like that and this is your first love.
so caught in you own nerves, you don't even notice how suguru is just as nervous. well maybe not just as suguru doesn't get nervous but he hesitates, nervously. pulling your jacket off of you slowly, and you let him. jacket finding its place on the floor like your clothes usually do whenever you're here.
"you look pretty.." he cuts through the silence, words low like you need to be quiet. his eyes are staring at your lips just waiting for you give him the go ahead. and you almost don't want to give him that. "pretty?" you quirk an eyebrow at him, suguru smiles already knowing what you want to hear.
"you look sexy too." you hum in approval, finally giving in. maybe your impatient but you both knew where this was going the second you entered his car. wrapping your arms around his neck, you lay a hard kiss to his lips. and suguru responds instantly giving the same energy back. both your kisses are hungry almost as if you've been apart for years but right now it does feel like its been years. the time you two spend away from each other makes it all so much more worth it.
you whine at the way suguru's hand find place on your bare waist, slipping under your shirt so easily it's like they've always been there. yours slipping into his hair like they always do, the feeling is comforting how familiar it is. the other hand slipping under his black t-shirt, just craving the feeling of skin.
"all i had to say was you looked sexy?" suguru teases, kisses trailing down your jaw, to your neck. finding that sweet spot with ease. you but back a moan that come out as a whimper. you tug his hair and suguru groans cursing under his breath. he finally presses your bodies together and you instantly feel his hard on. pressed right again your tummy and you can't help the whine that escapes you. pressing you thighs together in anticipation.
"shut up-" you bite back but your words are breathless. "we're only here because you're so desperate." suguru smiles against your skin, pulling back to look at you face. his pupils are blown out with lust, so much so that you can tell he's been holding himself back. he hums "you're right, baby." you're slightly taken aback by the confession suguru's not the type to let his feelings be known. especially not his desperation.
"'ve been goin' crazy without you. i can't wait any longer." he admit laying open mouthed kisses against your skin. nipping and biting your bottom lip. his hands slowly trail up under you shirt, thumbs brushing the underside of your tits. you let him in, opening your mouth for him to slip his tongue in.
suguru's hands move to cupping your tits, squeezing gently at first like he's testing the waters. it's unnecessary because you instantly lean into his touch. moaning into his mouth, your hands start bunching his shirt, trying you best to pull it off him. suguru laughs at that pulling only for a moment to pull his shirt off. his muscles flexing as he discards of it somewhere on the floor.
you watch him, moving backwards until the back of your legs feel the arm of his leather couch. the leather is cold and you hate it, you don't know how many times you've complained to suguru about it. but suguru always retorts "fabric couches are hard to clean" as if he couldn't afford to pay someone to do that.
you hiss at the feeling, flinching right into suguru's hold. he laughs at your discomfort working at taking of you shirt too. you lift your arms to give him and easier time and suguru drops your shirt down to join his in the ever-growing pile of clothes on the floor. suguru gawks at your tits like he's never seen them before, expression mirroring that of virgin teenager.
"you look so stupid." you claim but you sit back on the arm of the couch, pushing your chest out. like your trying to entice him into touching you. suguru smiles that toothy grin that he always does, moving in between your legs. "but yer' waiting for me?" he teases both hands wrapping around your boobs. and you want to retort but the stimulation on your chest was so good.
"well you.. ah fuck-" his fingers twisted and fiddled your nipples deliciously. you moan, wrapping your fingers in suguru's hair again. he groans moving down to lay kisses against your collarbones. "well i what, baby?" his kisses becoming nips that delve deeper and deeper down your chest. sucking in a way that's definitely gonna leave marks, and suguru sure has a knack for leaving them in the most inconvenient places.
but you're too into it to care at this point, arching further into his touch. his words fall on deaf ears as his kisses fall in between the valley of your tits. his hands wrap around your back to unpin your bra with practiced ease. your nipples get impossibly harder from the temperature and the way that suguru's pupils blow wider at the sight. he murmurs praises under his breath as he takes in the view, and you're starting to think you might have kept him waiting a little too long.
"you look so sexy, love" he whispers, breathlessly. laying soft kisses around your nipples, teasing. you whine, tugging on his hair again, arching into his face. you don't know how much longer you can wait, so desperate to feel any stimulation. you're almost at the point of begging but you're not yet ready to give him that satisfaction. but you can tell that's what he wants, holding out until you're desperate.
just as desperate as he is, cock impossible hard in his pant. spewing unbelievable amounts of precum into the fabric. he has been waiting too long, way too long to have you. and he just want to that you feel the same, edging it out of you. touching you everywhere but where you need it most. but like you usually do you're holding out to make him work for it. deep down he knows edging isn't going to get it out of you but he knows the longer he holds out the more your hips grind up against nothing. more and more needy for any type of stimulation against your mound.
and when he finally lays a harsh suck to your nipple you're practically purring hand wrapped in his messy bun the other scratching marks down his back. suguru groans, vibrations so good against your tit after waiting so long, too long. his hand fondles the other while he sucks on your nipple, laying open mouthed kisses all over his chest. "suguru, just- hah.. just give it to me." you whine, hips moving against the couch arm below you trying your best to stimulate your clit. his kisses and sucks aren't enough for you anymore, not when they're everywhere but where you need him most.
suguru smiles against your chest pulling off you tit with a *pop*. you're practically drooling with need, and suguru can't help but think you look so pretty like this. all of your skin ridden with spit and bite marks, all from him. "yer so impatient, can never just amuse me a little hm." you scowl at him, receiving a feign frown in return. he wraps his arms around you, picking you up by your thighs. "can i at least take you to bed, m'lady." he's grinning again, laying a kiss to you lips that is oddly romantic.
"shut up" you roll your eyes but you're nodding anyway, legs instinctively wrapping around his waist when he picks you up. suguru is practically running up the stairs, b-lining to the bedroom.
your nails dig into the sheets as suguru preys over you, crawling towards you slowly. he towers over you, leaning down to lay open mouthed kisses down your tummy. his fingers tug the waistband of your skirt, staring up at you for the go ahead. and you give it to him lifting up your hips to give him an easier time. and suguru takes the opportunity to pull your skirt down, tossing it somewhere.
suguru pulls your legs over his shoulders kissing down them. his eyes ogling at the wet patch on your panties, the kind that he likes too. lacy and black, he swears you were made just for him. his kisses become messier the further they delve, needier. his growing impatient with his own tactics. his kisses reach your heats and he's practically drooling, fingers tracing the waistband in desperation.
you curl you fingers through his hair again as he stares up at you. you know what he wants to hear but you're really enjoying the view. his eye glazed of with lust, so pussydrunk and he hasn't even tasted you yet. he's drunk off just the thought of it. "please.. baby." he groans laying a long stripe against your clothed hole, kissing your clit through the soaked material.
you want to hold out longer just to hear him beg more but you're just as needy as him. so you nod and suguru growls just about ripping the lace off you. the article falls somewhere on the floor, leaving you bare for the man you didn't want to see tonight. "fuck.. you're- you're so perfect." he moans delving between you thighs like it's all he could've hoped for. and you swear he moans louder than you when he finally gets a taste.
suguru laps at your cunt like it's his last meal, licking and sucking your clit. "sugu- hah oh my.." you moan out, tugging at his hair. your thigh instinctively close around his head, making him groan. suguru presses your knees up to your ears, folding you in half as he ravishes your hole. moans and whines escape your mouth uncontrollably, trying your best to grind up against his mouth but his grip is firm.
"yer' so fuckin' wet, baby." suguru moans into your cunt, his fingers teasing your hole. your eyes roll back, you're seeing stars at this point and your embarrassed to admit how fast that coil in your tummy is forming. "mm- suguru.. i can't." you whine when suguru pulls away. looking down to his glare.
"look at me, wanna see yer' pretty faces.." he look more like he's begging than demanding, brows furrowed like he needs it. and at this point you're more than willing to do anything he wants if it'll get his mouth back where you want it. you nod furiously but suguru's not quite satisfied. "say it, love" you whine trying your best to push his head between your legs. your high was so close you could almost taste it and its fading quicker.
"'m gonna look at you, sugur- hah-!" with that he delves between your thighs, giving you what you want. you moan out tugging his hair as suguru pushes a finger into your sopping hole. the finger feels so delicious pushing against your walls. you hips grind up uselessly, not moving much in suguru's grip. his lapping on your clit and the pumping of his fingers get you there faster than you'd like to admit. trying your best not to let your eyes roll back, suguru's half-lidded eyes unmoving, watching every expression on your face.
watching how your face contorts when he slips another finger into your cunt. "mm- s' good!" you're practically yelping at this point, his thick fingers stretch your cunt so deliciously. your ever dripping hole twitches around them as your orgasm approaches. suguru gives you adoring eyes as you yelp and whine, so enamored with seeing you in pleasure. his fingers curl against your sweet spot inside you, tongue lapping against your clit.
the coil in your tummy is getting tighter and tighter by the second. and suguru can tell sucking harder on your clit, fingers pumping faster. your pussy's making nastiest squelching noises, your eyesight going white. "yes yes- hah.. i'm gonna- oh.." your fingers scissor into suguru's hair pushing his head further into your cunt.
"come, come baby" suguru moans into your cunt, and you listen letting go of the coil in you tummy. falling over the edge, your vision goes white. suguru rides you through it laying kitten licks to your clit, fingers pumping slowly. you're moans are screams as your high washes over you. suguru lets you grind against face through your orgasm, groaning as it washes over you.
you're breathless as you come down from your high, whimpering and whining. it's all too much suddenly, and you go from pushing suguru's head into your cunt to pushing it away. suguru whines at the loss nevertheless being pushed away. his chin are soaked with your slick, shimmering under the low moonlight that cascades into the room. his pupils are still blown wide under the black hair sticking to his face. his bun is messier now from all the pulling and yanking you were doing.
suguru gets up again, towering over you. licking his lips to savor your taste, and you look down to notice the wet patch on his grey sweat. probably from all the humping he was doing while eating you out. you whine, annoyed that his pants are still on in the first place. and you want to see his cock more than anything right now. suguru notices your annoyance and lets your hands trail down to pull at the waistband of both his sweats and his underwear.
you pull it down, watching as his thick cock spring out. his tip is a raging red, leaking incredible amounts of precum. his cock hangs under its weight even at its raging hardness. you reach out but miss as suguru moves back to discard of his pants. "suguru~" you groan reaching out for him. he only laughs wrapping his hands in yours and pinning them above you to lay kisses to your lips. his tip catches on your clit earning a moan out of both you.
suguru's cock is pulsating with need dripping pre all over your pussy and tummy. he ogles at the sight of it laying on your tummy, tip reaching your belly button. you press kiss on the corner of his lips down to his chin, trying to get him give it you. and only because suguru is so horny, he doesn't tease for much longer unpinning you arms so he can line himself up.
his tip catch on your clit again, making both of you hiss. but you're sure he did it on purpose this time. suguru rubs his sticky tip against your slit a few times before pushing in. you both moan in unison as his tip slips inside you. your head falls back, nails digging into his biceps. "hah- shit ya feel s' good." suguru slurs groaning into your neck. you can feel him twitching inside you.
he stops moving making you whimper, pushing your hips up trying to get him further inside. suguru hold you hips down, stopping you. "fuck just- give me a second baby.." he practically growls into your ear, cock twitching uncontrollably inside spewing more and more pre inside you. you can tell he wants to come but he's holding himself back, trying to hold back so he can get another orgasm out of you.
suguru takes a minute to calm down, distracting you by laying kisses on all the sweet spots around your neck. pressing soft circles on your clit that do a fairly good job at distracting you. and when he finally sheaths himself fully, it feels oh so good. your both moaning into each others mouths, suguru trying so hard to kiss you but the moans escaping both of you, hinder him.
his thrusts are slow at first just trying to get you used to the mean stretch his cock is giving you. and god is his cock splitting you open, the thickness, the length. the sounds your pussy is making are so nasty and it only turns you on more. earning noises you swear you've never made before.
suguru's pace quickens, he folds you into a mating press. his cock is hitting your g-spot with the new position and swear your vision is blurring. "mm-mh.." suguru cups your face. "ya gotta shit- look at me.. remember?" he kisses your jaw, but his pace never falters and his circles on your clit are only getting faster.
you nod your head, trying your best to focus but suguru's practiced thrust are building that coil in your tummy all over again. his mouth moves down to kiss and suck your nipples, earning all those pretty noises he's been craving for way too long. his eyes are still on your face, making sure your eyes are on him just like you promised.
and just as you feel that coil in you tummy getting tighter you feel that familiar twitch inside you. suguru's pace gets sloppier, circles less structured and his kisses are all over the place. you can tell he's close, your nails are scratching up and down his flexing back. "ah- give it to me, sugu" you whine. "want it- ohh fuck.. want you to come inside me." suguru growls biting down on your collarbone, sucking and nipping.
the two of you are a moaning mess, covered in sweat, a ring of cum forming around the base of his cock. it's all so messy, so desperate and you find yourself wondering how you even got to where you are currently. but the thought fades quickly as suguru flicks your clit incredibly fast. and you're yelping again trying to move away from the pressure but the more you wiggle your hips the further you move into suguru's movements.
and it's all too much, you're so overstimulated and that combined with the noises your pussy's making plus how sexy suguru looks on top of you. you find yourself reaching your high faster than anticipated. "hah! sugur- please c- oh my god.. come~!" you beg and you get exactly what you want, suguru coming after you.
both of you yelling as he rides you through your highs. you both lay limp breath slowing as you take in the after glow. "yer perfect" suguru praises laying kisses to your tummy.
"i know" and suguru smiles that toothy grin he always does.
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summerboyfriend!katsuki that takes all your ig pics
katsuki isn't a permanent boyfriend. you're just keeping around for the "hot beach couple" pics on you insta.
and his surprisingly good photography skills
you specifically chose him because he's perfectly built in all the right ways. he looks better the less clothes he has on. the perfect criteria for a summer boyfriend that wasn't the case with your spring boyfriend and that's why he's gone now.
katsuki knows this and is most definitely making the most of it while it lasts. you don't think you've seen him with a shirt on since your relationship started. the most clothes he's worn is an open buttoned shirt with beachy patterns.
other than that he stays in swim trunks that hang scarily low on his v-line. and a variation of chains and a specific shark tooth necklace that you said looks "sexy"
some would say he's overcompensating for his role even taking up surfing lessons when you mentioned one of your friends boyfriends does it.
memorizing your favourite bar drinks and constantly buying you beachy dresses. that are always accompanied buy the skimpiest bikinis one can find.
you closet is becoming a too "summer-ish" for your liking but that's a problem for fall.
you honestly think he's having too much fun seeing you in bikinis. encouraging a beach trip at least once a day. "summer isn't gonna last forever." he'd say.
but you let him get away with it because he's a natural at taking pictures. so much so that you might consider keeping him around next season.
WARNINGS: college au!, oblivious reader, smut, semi-public sex, semi-established relationship, dry(well wet actually) humping, hot tub sex, unprotected sex, covey nickname (its too cute)
NOTES: not proofread, this is heavily inspired by this scene in 'TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE'. I've brainstormed this on for way too long. Now I lowkey wanna do a mha TATBILB lol. (still brainstorming brothersbsf! bakugou pt.2) song
Katsuki's hand swishes around in the water, his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. He sighs to himself and looks at the stars. Desperately trying to distract himself from the annoyance he doesn't want to feel towards you. The silence was supposed to help him clear his thoughts but it doesn't in fact it only makes him think of you more. And the warm water around just gets him more heated.
Katsuki's beyond upset with himself for falling for someone so dense. He sighs again in frustration, bringing his head down and throws his arms over the back of the hot tub. So distracted in his thoughts he doesn't even hear you foot steps approaching. Even through the loud 'flip flap' of your bedroom slippers.
"All alone out here?"
Your voice cuts through the silence, gaining Katsuki's attention. His head flicks to you and his mind fills with adoration. It annoys him even more, that just the sight of you washes away all his negative feelings. Is this what it's like to love someone? Geez it sucks, because Katsuki really wants to be mad at you. He has many reasons to be mad at you so, he keeps the act up.
Katsuki laughs and turns away, looking at the water. Doing his best to furrow his eyebrows and look mad. Even through the way his heart aches at the sound of you stepping closer.
"Are you ignoring me now?" You're hurt, so desperate to hear his voice and you don't even understand why he's mad. You did everything he wanted up until this point? He's honestly being unfair, you think but then again that's probably how he feels with you.
He scoffs at that. "Oh, I'm the one ignoring you now?" His tone is sarcastic and comes out meaner than intended. He almost back tracks but decides not to. You want to spit back a retort too but you hold back.
Walking around the hot tub to the steps. Katsuki's eyes trail you, heart skipping a beat. You hesitate, but walk up the steps and sit down on the edge. "Sorry I'm not a good skier, you didn't even offer to teach me."
"Oh so I'm just supposed to be sweet to you after you just don't sit with me on the bus?"
"Shouldn't you be thanking me? I let you sit next to the person you actually wanted to sit next to."
Katsuki scoffs again, unbelieving of what he was hearing. "Y'know for someone with such good grades, you really are so oblivious."
"What?"
"I wanted to sit to n/n, I even went down to that convenience store and bought those stupid yoghurt drinks that you love so much." He sighs throwing his head back in annoyance.
"The Korean convenience is all the way across town."
"So if I went all the way across town to buy the snacks that you love so much, that means.."
"That you really love yoghurt?"
Katsuki's eyes blow wide, and he takes a deep breath. "Y'er impossible."
You feel so stupid, you genuinely thought that you did the right thing. As much you didn't want to, you gave up the seat next to Katsuki because you thought it was the right thing to do. You thought he'd be happy to sit next to her. Though clearly your still as oblivious as you've always been. Giving up opportunities because you thought someone was better.
You slowly kick off your bedroom slippers, pulling off you jacket achingly slow. Too slow, Katsuki thinks. His eyes watching you with a adoration that's unrivaled. He thinks you look so pretty, so beautiful even in your "ugly grandma nightie" as he calls it.
You slip one foot in to the warm tub water then the other still as slow as ever. Sitting on the edge of the tub with your feet in the water. "I'm sorry I didn't sit with you on the bus."
Katsuki just shrugs. "'s fine." He whispers, barely audible. His eye still sparkling when he looks at you. Honestly you are incredibly dense, so dense to see the way he looks at you and still think he really wants to sit next to someone else. Katsuki opens his mouth as if he wants to say something, break the tension in your ever long eye-contact. But he closes it again and looks around for a second and then back trying to stop the flush that encompasses his face.
You step deeper into the hot tub, submerging yourself up to the waist, your dress. Katsuki's taken aback. "You're coming in, in your night gown?" You're just as shocked with yourself, you weren't really thinking you just wanted to be next to him, why? You weren't sure of yet but you're already in the water.
"I don't have a bathing suit." You plainly state approaching him, trudging through the water rather ungracefully but Katsuki's still seeing stars. His breathes go shorter the closer that you get. He almost instinctively opens his arms to you but he doesn't not wanting to look as desperate as he really is. You stop right in front of him, mind running at two times speed trying to think of something not stupid to say.
"Hi." You cringe at yourself instantly, your face is flushing in though you're trying to hide it. But Katsuki isn't cringing at all in fact he finds it hot actually. He's grinning ear to ear and pulls you into his lap. "There's no one like you, covey." His lips brush you, well his bottom lip because he couldn't stop smiling.
He's so cheesy, you think but it's cute. You hesitantly lay a kiss to his lips and Katsuki respond instantly. You lay your hands on shoulders not knowing what else to do with them. So nervous but he's so reassuring so enthusiastic. Katsuki has wanted this for so long, too long and he's having a hard time hiding it.
He's not aggressive just excited. His hands are squeezing, you're hips. Pressing hard kisses to your lips like he was trying to merge with you. He's moving faster than you can process on top of the fact that you're barely sure of what you're doing. But Katsuki's reassuring, guiding, just wants you to feel comfortable.
His hand trail up, thumbs tracing the outline of you tits through your gown. You moan, too desperate already. Katsuki takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You gasp and you swear you can feel his smirk against your lips.
His tongue explores your mouth, pulling out just to tug and bite on your bottom lip. Your too excited for this amount of time. Katsuki's barely touched you but you can feel yourself getting wet. Even if the warm water of the hot tub. Katsuki wants to take it slow though, savor the moment that he's been waiting for too long.
You can't wait any long begging for any friction where you so desperately needed it. You grind down on Katsuki clothed cock, through his swim trunks. He's hard, just as excited but you wouldn't have known because he was holding himself back. He groans, kisses trailing down to your jaw, neck. "You're so pretty, baby-"
You let out a giggle, not fully believing him atleast not in this gown. Your hair pulled back, carelessly. Katsuki doesn't care though, he swears you look prettier this way. All cozy and ready for bed or atleast you would be before you came down here.
He nips at a sensitive part of your neck. "What's funny?" He hums glaring at you. He looks so handsome like this, hair damp from the wet hands he ran through it and the steam ever-flowing out the warm water. Chest wet, dripping and his oh so broad shoulders. You still look up at him slightly even from your position on his lap. He's a big guy taking up the entire side of hot tub he sits at.
And you want to respond but only moans escape your lips as he grinds back up into you. You hands fall to his wide biceps, nails digging into them. "'m talking, ahh— to you, baby" He pouts at you teasingly. Grinning wide when you try to respond but fail miserably. Who can blame you when his cock is grinding so deliciously against your clit.
"Yer— ahh~ hah- 's so good" You whine, eyes fluttering shut, head falling. Katsuki brings one hand down to you thigh, inching up as his thumb teases closer to your heat. His other moves from tracing to groping your breast. "Look at me, covey. Look at who's making ya' feel so good."
You lift your head to Katsuki's blown pupils, practically glowing at you like you make the sun rise in the morning. But also with a lust thats so desperate to be released. And you can tell with the way his thrusts get more and more desperate. His hand reaching under you wet dress in the water to rub your bare nub. And you swear his pupils blow impossibly wider.
"No panties, are ya tryna tease me?" He moans his words out thumb teasing around where you need him most and it gets you impossibly wetter. You whine, biting your bottom lip to hold back the louder noises you want to make. Suddenly so aware of the very public space you and Katsuki are doing this in. Though you almost don't care.
"I was going to bed, I didn't think we'd be doing this." You retort, grabbing his forearms to try and coax him out of teasing you. So desperate to feel that friction against you clit, humping desperately against his pelvis. Katsuki smirks going in to press a rough kiss to your lips, pulling back to bite your already puffy bottom lip.
You whine in pain, pouting at him. You dig your nails harder into his biceps as revenge but he's annoyingly unfazed by it. "Ya couldn't just lie hm? Amuse me a little, baby." Katsuki's enjoying this too much, seeing so desperate for him. So needy for a release only he can give you.
And he gives it to you just a little laying slow agonous circles on your clit. You moan out a little too loud for the space you're in right now. But the friction you've been craving is just too good and the knot in your tummy is only growing. "Shit Kats- 's so good ah-" The praise only makes Katsuki hornier, moving to twist you nipple laying more kisses to your collarbone to bite back his moans.
You noises are getting louder, back arching you closer. It's risky, he really should shush you, kiss away the noises spilling from your lips. But Katsuki's been waiting too long to hear them, uncaring of who they might wake up. Who might see through the huge glass windows surrounding you two. So focused on getting you over the edge, so desperate to see the cute face you'll make when you get there.
And you're definitely getting there, his hands are all over you and it's getting to you more than you want to admit, even to yourself. Those slow circles against your clit too effective in driving you closer. But you don't even need to say it, Katsuki can tell. "Ya gonna cum f'me, baby? Hm?" You nod vigorously, leaning in to kiss him but the moans escaping you won't stop. So Katsuki settles for laying a gentle kiss to your cheek. It's so romantic and sweet a large contrast to the erotic grinding you two are doing under the water.
"Cum, love. Cum for me." He coaxes, his circles on your clit getting just a little faster and the twists on his nipples getting just a little harsher. Stopping only for a moment to push you back, so he can lick and suck on your hard nipples through your gown. You're body responds accordingly the knot in you tummy bursts almost on command. You're yelling, through your orgasm. Whole body shaking, nails digging impossibly deeper into his arms in a way that'll surely leave marks. But Katsuki doesn't care, so satisfied with the faces you're making through your high. Unbeknownst to you because you're seeing white, ears ringing through it all.
Katsuki is too not even having cum yet. He swears he's just as pleased though getting you to this point. He guides you through your high, damn near overstimulating you. You're face is unbelievably flushed, but not in embarrassment from the way Katsuki's looking at you with so much love in his eyes. He presses a hard kiss against your lips, hand bunching up you dress and bringing it over your head. Tossing it somewhere outside the tub. "Katsuki!" You whine, half because now you're going to have get out the tub naked to fetch your dress. But mostly because now you're naked in this open space, you bring you arms up to you chest and look around paranoidly. And Katsuki hates how your attention shifts away from him, more than the fact that your covering your chest.
Katsuki holds your chin and diverts your attention back to him. "Ya can do it to me too baby." His eyes moving down to his swim trunks, sucking in his bottom lip almost in anticipation. You stare at them for a moment before slipping your hand under the waistband. Your fingers brush against his cock and he lets out a low breathy moan. You pull his trunks down slow and teasingly, looking at him in the eye when you do it and that turns Katsuki on unbelievably more.
You pull them off, leaving them to float in water. So focused on the way Katsuki's cock springs to life in the water. And you don't stop yourself from the urge to touch him. Wrapping your hand around him and moving it up and down, slowly. Trying to gauge his reaction. And Katsuki's letting it be known that he likes it, shamelessly moaning against your lips. His hand trail to your heat, fingers teasing around your slit. You're already whining, grinding against his hand, trying fruitlessly to get some friction.
"Katsuki.." You whine, running your other hand down his built chest. Katsuki gives in and slips one of his thick fingers into your cunt. You moan, grinding into it, already feeling that knot build in your tummy again. Katsuki's a mess, unable to hold back his noises. Biting his lip in an attempt but the friction of you hand moving furiously against his cock is making it hard.
And you want it, so bad. So desperate to feel him cum in your hand, moving you hand faster and faster. Katsuki groans again, throwing his head back and shoving another finger into your hungry cunt. Your hand is faltering, the pleasure of being filled getting to your head. Your hearing is blurring and your mind is going numb. Overtaken by the ever-growing need for pleasure that has you humping Katsuki's hand like you're starved.
"Mm, baby- ..yer so fu-" Katsuki pulls out his fingers, lining his cock up with your dripping hole. He teases for a little running the tip up and your cunt, reveling in your desperation. You whine at the loss but you're very quickly cut short by the stretch of his tip inside you. Dragging your nails down his chest you moan out already grinding against it, so needy for more. Katsuki hesitates to push himself in, letting you get used to the stretch.
"Pleasee~.." You beg, more than ready for all of it. You press wet kisses to his lip trying to coax him into letting you have it. And he does, achingly slow but he gives it to you. Sheathing himself into your heat so slow, watching your face for every reaction. You're a moaning mess, moving your hips around in circles trying to get it in faster. You can feel every vein running up his shaft against your gummy walls. Katsuki loves every second of it, he can't even focus on the pleasure he's feeling, so focused on getting you to that point again. So needy to see the faces again just one a couple more times he thinks. His thrusts start slow, exploratory.
"'S goo- shit.. 's good baby." Katsuki slurs, his mind is fogging, filled with lust. And he whimpers, feeling your walls twitch at the praise. You can't help the way it turns you on to watch him lose his mind with pleasure. His hands are digging into your hips just about bruising, trying to ground himself and stop your grinding that was definitely gonna get him there faster than he wanted. You want to lay more kisses to his lips but you are both moaning uncontrollably. Hot breath spilling between each other's lips.
You're so embarrassed at how fast you're ready to cum again. Unable to hold back the need especially so when Katsuki starts again on your nub. The circles fast this time followed up by his faster thrusts. The scene is so erotic and so wet even without the water considered. Both of you were covered in sweat, drool spilling from your kiss-bitten lips. It's feels so good, too good and you just want cum. And you can tell Katsuki does too from the way he's twitching inside you.
This time you're coaxing him, begging him to let go, desperate. "Cum, 'ki.. Please cum, cum inside me." Katsuki whines, pressing harder against your clit. You whimper grinding back into the friction at least as much as you can in his harsh grip on your hip. "You cum, baby. Want.. fuck— need you to cum f'me. Need to feel it." And you want to protest but it all feels so good. You've been holding back too long from the release you so desperately crave.
Your whole body convulsing when you reach your high. Moans and praises spilling from your lips sequentially. "Yes- s'good 'ki. Feels s' good— mm." Katsuki follows suit, moaning your name like a mantra. His high hits him so wide that he just about passes out, blanking for a minute too long that you thought he really had. He's so loud and it makes your face flush with unrivaled pride. He fills you up so much you feel like you'll burst cum spilling out and mixing with the water around you. It goes on for so long cock still leaking more a minute later. And you two stay like that for a good while in comfortable silence, reveling in your highs.
You also don't really want to get suddenly aware of just how cold it is outside the tub.
fwb!bakugou goes out of his way to do things for you. Always so attentive to the complaints you make. You've got back pain, he brings pain tablets & back patches. You've been craving a certain food, he's just happened to buy it. You've been wanting to see a certain artist, now way! Him too... It's gotten to a point to when your more of a couple than friends, constantly going out of his way to see you. Learning your routine and habits so he can fit himself in there. It started as a one time thing but people are starting to catch on now especially with all the stuff you too leave at each others place. Katsuki doesn't want to be friends anymore and doesn't seem that it'll stay that way anyway.
Hey gorgeous! Can you do bakugous appointment but with izuku I your recent post ? Thx ♡
Hi sweetie, I just saw this rn. Idek I had things in my inbox, so idk if you'll see this. But I'll get on it soon. I'm not the best at writing Izuku so beware lol. I'll try my best though <3
My nuts have detached from my body, I was in my bedroom messing around with my body pillow when all of a sudden one of the broken threads from all the years of intense pickle pounding latched on to my grotesque testicle. It grabbed it with a tremendous force so flabbergasting that it ripped my balls right off.
