a/n: too many biker!bakugo fanarts have lead me here - mainly these for inspo
you’re waiting in the backseat of your friends car, window down, enjoying the breeze when he pulls up next to you. you can’t help but stare at him as he kicks off his bike and leans back. you shamelessly look over his muscles, his shirt tight and leaving nothing to your imagination, eyes trailing lower to his legs and-
“my eyes are up here, sweetheart.” he flips his visor up.
you look up at the purr that comes from him. “yeah.. wasn’t looking at your eyes.” you rest your chin on your arm with a lazy smile.
“what were you lookin at?” he pulls off his helmet and you’re thankful you're sitting down.
“dunno.” you shrug, letting your eyes trail back down.
“wanna go for a ride?” he raises an eyebrow.
“mmm.. don’t even know your name.” you hum.
“katsuki.” he steps closer to the car.
“katsuki.” you taste his name on your tongue.
“maybe say it a little.. breathier.” he chuckles.
“mmngh katsuki!” you smirk watching his eyes darken.
you tell him your name and the way it sounds coming from his mouth has you ready to abandon your friends. the convenience store doors open and close and you turn your head when your friends walk back to the car. they stare from you to katsuki and back to you with raised brows.
“you good?” they look you over.
“yeah.. i’m gonna take a ride with him.” you take off your seatbelt. “my locations on.” you smile and slip out of the car.
“oh..kay?” they furrow their brows.
“i’ll take good care of her.” he pats the side of the car. “ready?” he turns to you.
“what about the store?” you tilt your head.
“got everything i need.” he puts his helmet on over your head and puts it into place. “not the most ideal to wear a skirt.” he tugs on the helmet.
“guess i should’ve worn panties too then, huh?” you blink up at him.
“you’re not wearing panties?” he steps closer.
“i am.” you pat his chest.
“lets go.” he snaps the visor down and gets on his bike, holding his hand out to you. “c’mon sweetheart.” he helps you on and positions your hands around his waist.
you splay your hands on his stomach, tracing around his abs, feeling his chuckle rumble in his chest. he pats your hands and kicks on his bike, smiling when you wrap your arms around him tighter and press against him.
your breath catches when he pulls you both out onto the open road. you grip onto him, chest feeling lighter, a laugh bubbling up in your chest. he goes faster when he hears your laugh, weaving you through cars and making sure you can feel the wind, the purr of his engine.
when he stops at a red he pats you thigh and leans to the side and you tuck yourself under his arm. “doing okay?” he smiles when you nod quickly. “alright, just hold on tight.” he knocks his head against your helmet and turns back around.
he drives you around the city for the next hour, taking you down all the scenic routes so you can see the city in all its glory. when he finally slows near a high rise you perk up as he pulls you into a garage.
“kidnapping me, katsuki?” you pat his stomach.
“nahh, thought you’d wanna see the view from up top.” he chuckles.
“mm, you’ll let me on top?” you nudge him with the helmet.
“careful.” he pats your hand as he parks.
he hops off the bike and helps you remove the helmet, hanging it off the mirror of the sleek black car he parked next to. he chuckles at your hair and offers you his hand to help you off. you bat his hand away but when you go to stand your legs are a little like jelly and you fall into him.
“thought so.” he chuckles. “seems like you enjoyed the ride.” he nods to his bike and you look over your shoulder, heat rushing to your cheeks. “thought you said you were wearing panties.” he raises his brow at the small wet spot you left.
“i am.” you whine, burying your face in his chest. “i’m sorry.. i- mm.”
“s’okay.” he pulls back and swipes his thumbs on your heated cheeks. “c’mon, you can lean on me. i got you, sweetheart.”
he walks you to the elevator, softly poking fun at you, enjoying the way you’re squirming. he presses the button to the top floor and the elevator takes you both flying. you turn and look out at the city sinking beneath you until it finally comes to a stop. he leads you into his apartment, watching you walk over to the floor to ceiling windows.
“got a balcony.” he hums, walking over to the door.
you walk over to him and grab onto his arm as he takes you out, leading you over to the edge. “damn you got a nice view.” you look over at him.
“‘s alright.” he smiles down at you.
“and a nice bike..” you hum.
“and a nice car.” you blink up at him.
“how do you know?” he brushes your hair back.
“cause you wouldn’t just hang a helmet off that expensive ass car unless it was yours.” you purse your lips.
“got some nice muscles too.” you splay your hand on his stomach, feeling them flex beneath your touch.
“where you going with all this, sweetheart?” he tilts your jaw up.
“thought you would offer me another ride.” you bat your lashes at him.
he tilts your chin up higher and dips down to press his lips to yours. you wrap your arms around his back, gasping as he licks across your lips, slowly pushing his tongue into your mouth. you completely melt against him, softly whining as he lets go of your chin and slides his hand down your waist. his hand slips under your skirt, two fingers dragging against the damp fabric of your panties.
“katsuki.” you gasp into his mouth.
“hm?” he starts to rub little circles over your clit.
you hold onto him like you’re going to fall, fingers digging into his arms as he works you over your panties, tongue exploring your mouth and swallowing down all your sounds. your legs are trembling, lashes fluttering as you tip your head back, grinding against his hand.
“were you wet the whole ride?” he murmurs, leaning down and kissing across your neck. “my bike get your pussy this wet?” his chuckle skirts across your heated skin.
“yes!” the word is pulled from your throat.
“gonna cum and then ride me?” he grazes his teeth against you and your hips buck.
“yes kats!” you nod, nails biting into his skin.
“kats?” he pulls back, fingers moving even faster as he watches you sputter.
“i.. ngh! kat- kats! mmph fuck!” you bury your head in his chest, thighs clamping around his hands as you soak your panties.
“there you go.” he slowly pulls his hand out.
he leads you both over to a couch, his back facing the city while you can look on. he sits back, slowly unbuckling his belt and undoing his pants as you watch him with your lower lip between your teeth. he pushes his pants lower and his cock springs out and you can’t stop the whine that leaves your lips. he reaches out and pulls you closer, helping you straddle his thighs, hand slipping beneath your skirt to pull your panties to the side.
he teases his tip through your sticky folds, sliding up and down, pressing at your pussy before moving back up and nudging against your clit. you’re rocking against him, softly pleading each time he prods at your core before moving away. when he finally pushes his tip in the stretch has your breath caught in your throat.
“you can take it, sweetheart.” he nods, both hands gripping your waist and helping you sink down on him.
he slowly splits you open, staring up at you as your jaw hangs open and the sweetest sounds spill out. when your ass is finally flush with his thighs he pulls your mouth down to his and smashes his lips to yours. his thumbs slides down and circles at your clit, sending pleasure bursting throughout your body again.
you slowly rise up on your knees and he groans into your mouth when you suck him back in. it takes a couple minutes for you to adjust but when you do the sticky smack of your bounces has him jerking his hips up into you.
“shit, sweetheart. look at you.” he looks up at you, hands lazily resting on your hips as you ride him desperately.
“feels s- s’good kats!” you nod, bouncing faster, pressing closer.
when his hand slips under your skirt again and rubs at your clit you cum instantly, falling against his chest. he chuckles lowly, wrapping his other arm around the back of your waist, lifting you up and starts fucking up into you. your mouth falls open and every moan is poured directly in his ear as he pounds into you.
“fuck you’re perfect.” he grunts, balls tightening. “fuck.” his fingers dig into you.
he’s fucking you into you so frantically and you’re making a mess all over his pants. you feel pleasure bursting in your lower tummy ready to snap again with a few more harsh thrusts from him.
when your velvet walls clamp down around him he groans and slams you back down onto his cock as he starts to fill you with ropes of cum. he keeps jerking up into you and grinding you against him, making you both tremble and moan. you both sit there, panting and clinging to one another.
“d’you like the ride?” he pulls you back from his neck.
“mhm.” your chest is still heaving. “want another.” you nibble on your lip.
“course.” he lifts you up and walks you back into his apartment and to his room.
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