This Christmas-Chris Brown
⋆.𐙚 ̊ pairings: GirlfriendReader! x Prohero!KatsukiBakugo
⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ warnings: grinding, smut, SKIMS, functional family, OOC bkg, sweet bkg! p n v, praise, childhood room, next morning embarrassment. wc:4.2k
୨ৎ authors note: I wanted to post this earlier but I've been so caught up with school and my personal life, so I apologize. Hopefully, I can get the next 2 out THIS week since its christmas week! Hope you all enjoy <3!
The windows of the train fogged with every breath, the glass trembling with the rumble of wheels cutting through early-winter snow. You tucked your hands deeper into your coat sleeves, shivering despite the heating system that was doing its best but failing admirably.
Across from you, Bakugou watched with a scowl that wasn’t truly a scowl—just his face, the one he made when he was thinking too much. “You cold?” he grunted. “A little.” you gave him a shy smile as he looked at you. “Tch.” He rolled his eyes like you’d personally offended him by being human. “C’mere.”
You slid from your seat and dropped beside him. His arm came around your shoulders, pulling you into his solid warmth. His palm slipped into your sleeve, fingers weaving between yours, warm and slightly calloused. “You’re like a damn ice cube,” he muttered, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. “Why didn’t you say something?” he huffs as he watches your lips turn up into a quick smile “Because I like when you offer.” Bakugo Tsk’s at your cheekiness, knowing he loves that about you.
“Brat,” he muttered—but you saw it. The corner of his mouth twitched. A little smile, gone in a heartbeat. He squeezed you closer. “We’re almost there.” The words ‘Almost there’ was a reminder of what you were on this train for.
His parents’ house. The first time you’d ever spend Christmas with them. The first time his parents would meet you in person, not just through quick, blurry video calls where Mitsuki squinted into the camera and Masaru waved shyly from the kitchen.
Bakugou had insisted it wasn’t a big deal. But the subtle twitch in his fingers, the way he kept adjusting the zipper of his quarter zip jacket, the constant soft glances toward you, those gave him away. “You nervous?” you teased softly causing him to click his tongue. “Don’t start.” his gruff voice doing nothing but making you smile “You’re totally nervous.” you keep pushing, wanting him to tell the truth. “I’m not.” His voice did the thing–it got lower, softer, almost irritated. “I just… want things to go right.”
This was why you loved him. Beneath the explosions and temper, Katsuki Bakugou cared so deeply that it scared him. You rested your head on his shoulder. “They’ll love me.” you whisper into the chilled air. “I know,” he grumbled. “You just—mean a lot to me baby.” Your chest tightened. You squeezed his hand before placing a kiss on his cheek, the access of your lip gloss transferring onto his cheek.
The Bakugou home looked exactly like you imagined—warm lights glowing through frosted windows, thin curls of chimney smoke, a wreath hanging crookedly on the door like someone had hung it with enthusiasm rather than precision.
Before you two could knock, the door flew open. A beautiful older woman with blonde hair and red irises was the first thing that you saw. You watched as her eyes lit up, nothing but pure excitement in them as she saw the two of you.
“Katsuki!” Mitsuki Bakugou’s voice cracked through the cold air as she yanked her son into a hug so violent you winced. “Why didn’t you call sooner?! You said you’d be here an hour ago!” you watch as he rolled his eyes before opening his mouth “Traffic!” Bakugou snapped, face now being buried in his mother’s shoulder. “And can you not scream in my ear?!”
“Oh hush, you love it.” She released him only to latch onto you. “And this must be Y/N!”
You barely had a second before Mitsuki crushed you into a hug that rivaled her son’s combat takedowns. “M-Mrs. Bakugou, okay—breathing is good!” you sounded breathless as she squeezed you tighter “Oh, call me Mitsuki! Mrs. Bakugou makes me sound old.” you give a weak smile before nodding in agreement “Mitsuki,” you wheezed, smile strained.
Masaru appeared in the doorway, gentle as a warm cup of tea. “Welcome,” he said with a soft smile. “Please, come in. Get warm.” Bakugou crossed his arms, cheeks pink from the cold—or from his parents, you weren’t sure. “Let’s just get inside.”
You stepped in, removing your boots while Bakugou tossed your bags into the hallway like he was defusing a bomb. Mitsuki hovered, beaming, Masaru took your coat, and Bakugou kept glancing at you like you might disappear. “You have a beautiful home Mrs Baku- Mitsuki,” you said, correcting yourself quickly as you looked at framed photos of toddler Katsuki looking feral and adorable.
“Don’t look at those,” he said immediately.
Mitsuki gasped. “Why not? They show how cute you used to be!” you let out a snort as you looked over at your boyfriend who had pink cheeks. “I’m still cute,” Bakugou muttered under his breath—so quietly you almost missed it. You smiled. Masaru cleared his throat pleasantly. “Dinner’s almost done. We made Katsuki’s favorite.” You raised an eyebrow at Bakugou, who growled, “Don’t.”
Mitsuki talked. Masaru listened, Bakugou complained about both his parents and You tried not to laugh soup through your nose. It was perfect until Mitsuki asked the question. “So,” she said, resting her chin on her palm. “How long have you two been dating?”
Your spoon froze mid-air. Bakugou stiffened beside you. You answered first, lightly, “A little over a year.”Mitsuki gasped. “A year? Katsuki! Why didn’t you bring them home sooner?!” Bakugou’s jaw tightened. “I was busy.” his voice sounded strained now “With what?” Mitsuki pressed. “You’re always busy. You’d have never brought her at all if I didn’t guilt-trip you—” you watch as Masaru puts his tea down, seemingly like he was preparing for the worst Mitsuki,” Masaru warned softly. Bakugou’s chair scraped the floor. “I said I was busy ma.”
Mitsuki frowned. “I know, honey. I’m just saying—” you see the apologetic look in her eyes, she knows this isn't easy for katsuki. “It’s none of your damn business” he snapped. The room went still.Your stomach sank. “Katsuki,” you whispered gently, placing a hand on his knee. He flinched—not from you, but from the emotion swirling too close to the surface.
“I just…” His fists curled. “I didn’t want to screw it up."Mitsuki's expression softened instantly.“Oh.” She set down her chopsticks. “Sweetie…” Bakugou stood abruptly. “I’m done eating.” He walked out. Masaru sighed before wiping his hands with his towel. “He’s… been nervous for weeks.”
You nodded. “I’ll talk to him.”
You found him in his childhood room, sitting on the edge of the bed, elbows on his knees, head down. His room looked like a time capsule—All Might posters, dumbbell set, the faint smell of caramel and smoke that was so him. He didn’t look up when you sat beside him.“Wanna talk baby?” you asked softly. He rolled his eyes before looking at you, red iris boring into yours. “No.” his answer was quick and short, that's what you loved about him. “Okay” You leaned into him anyway. “Then I’ll talk.” He huffed before giving you the signal to continue.
“I know this is new. Bringing someone home. Letting people see you vulnerable.” His voice was low “I ain’t vulnerable.” you let out a snort before giving him a ‘really?’ look. “Then why did you look like you wanted to self-destruct at dinner?” He shot you a glare and You raised your brows challenging him. To no surprise he broke first.
“I just… I don’t know how to do this shit,” he muttered. “Relationships. Family stuff. I just want everything to be perfect y’know?” Your chest ached as he explained himself. “Katsuki, Everything was going just fine, i think you're just overthinking” you explain to him and he lets out a huff “That’s the problem.” His voice cracked, barely noticeable. “You matter. Too much. And I don’t wanna… mess things up with my family or… or with you.”
You touched his cheek, turning his face toward yours. “Katsuki Bakugou, you are not perfect, that doesn't mean that I don't love you, you don't always have to be a hero” His eyes softened like warm honey under fire.“Tch,” he whispered, leaning his forehead against yours. “You’re such a pain.” his lips pucker up against your nose, placing a quick kiss on it. “And you love me anyways.”
He didn’t say it. He didn’t need to. He lifted your chin and kissed you—slow, deep, warm, nothing like the explosive way he fought. His hands slid to your waist, pulling you closer until you climbed into his lap. His breath hitched as you straddled him, your fingers threading through his hair. The kiss grew hotter, his grip tightening, his lips parting with a low growl that sent heat curling low in your stomach.Your fingers brushed the hem of his shirt—
“Dont want you baby…” he watches the confused look on your face before smiling “i fuckin need you” before you could responds katsukis lips were on yours making you gasp out loud before returning the kiss. Katsuki's hands make their way to your hips, guiding you farther onto the bed while keeping his lips locked on yours. The two of you finally break apart when he lays you down on his childhood bed.
"shit" you quietly curse as your eyes go from his bulge to his Red iris "you see that? you're responsible for that baby" his voice sounds sickeningly sweet as he brings his hand to palm himself. "Katsuki-" your throat goes dry once you start talking.
"come on baby, you can touch it if you want" your eyes watch his lustful gaze as it watches your every move.
you swallow the lump in your throat and decide to take a risk. you lift your hand to hover over his lap.
before you place it down he rolls his hips into your hovering hand. The slight contact makes a whine slip through his pretty pink lips. He throws his head back simply putting on a show for you. "feel that? all for you" you feel your mind begin to feel hazy as you feel over his bulge.
“Ive always wanted to fuck a girl in my childhood room, this feels ;ike a full circle moment” you look up at him and laugh
"you wanted to fuck in your childhood room?" your words leave your lips before you can completely process them. His eyes slightly widened at the sudden tease that left your lips.
that nasty smirk is back on his lips before he responds. "Of course i did, wanna fuck you everywhere” before you completely process his words he drags you into his lap making a whine leave your lips and a groan leaves his.
"shit" you hiss at the feeling of his hardness under you. his hands place themselves on your ass as you straddle him. "Love this fuckin outfit" he mutters out while palming your ass through the fleece SKIMS catsuit "love your ass even more tho" he begins nipping at your neck causing you to close your eyes slightly.
"thanks" you giggle and accept his kind words. "didn't know you had an exhibition kink”
your hips begin to move against his slowly as his hands rub over your ass. a pleased groan leaves his lips before he sucks on your neck harder. "Baby they'd only know if you don't be quite"
his lips leave your neck so he can look at your face twist in pleasure. The thought of you using him to make yourself cum makes him harder and he hopes you feel it too.
"I need you Katsuki." He swears those 4 words can make him cum in seconds. His eyes roll to the back of his head before he can look back up at you. "I need you too baby" he whines into the hot air the two of you share.
you bend down and press little kisses to the side of his lips, neck, and his ear. you never touch his lips making him frustrated with your teasing. he grips your ass roughly making you moan out into his ear.
"Don't tease me, i don't like it baby" the pleading look in his eye makes your stomach clench in anticipation. you decide to be risky for once and to take charge, your hands creep up into his blonde locks and you slightly pull them forcing his head to go back. he looks down at you like your the most beautiful thing he's ever laid eyes on, the way the way his eyes light up with every move you make does something to you.
you giggle against his lips before pressing him against yours. The kiss was loving and needy, the both of you wanting more from each other as the kiss got deeper. the two of you begin to grind into each other more making shared moans and whimpers slip out.
When you suddenly feel him flip the two of you back over. before plopping on top of you like a wild animal (he is one). The kisses between the two of you leave your lips hurting and bruised but it feels so good.
"Need you in me Katsuki" you pant as you pull your lips off of him. you feel his hips stutter into yours, catching you off guard making you release a hushed moan. "Keep 'em coming sweetheart" he whispers to you as he continues to thrust his hips into yours.
"Please Katsuki" you beg, breaking your loud moans. you feel that smirk against your collar bone before you feel his tongue lick the area slowly. "love when you beg baby, can you take this off for me”
you swear you've never moved faster in your life. Zipping down the bodysuit before throwing it somewhere in his room. You lay in your boyfriend's bed clad in just your skimpy little bra and a thong.
"look so good like this" he peers down at you as he begins to undress himself slowly, teasing you. "I love you like this” you say as you look up at your lover.
"Love you so much more" he hums while he rips off his clothes, scattering them around his bedroom floor.
you watch as he slowly gets back on the bed and hovers over you. "please fuck me Katsuki" you whisper onto his lips before placing a soft kiss to his lips.
You watch him move back so now he's sitting on his knees in front of you. He places his hands on both of your knees, spreading your legs so your covered core is on display.
the red lacy thong covering what he needed to be inside the most. He'll change that though. He lays on the bed with his head between your legs. "i love this view" you lace your fingers through his hair as he places butterfly kisses along your thighs and bikini line.
you feel him lick a strip of your clothed cunt making you suck in a ragged breath and shudder. "just need you" you whine into the hot air.
you feel his sharp teeth nip your pantie line before gripping your soiled panties and slowly pulling them down your legs. you throw your head back at the feeling of crisp air hitting your soaked core.
"So pretty" he sits back up before opening your legs wider. your hands go to hide your face out of embarrassment but are quickly put down when you feel a hard slap to your thigh. "none of that, be a good girl and lemme see your face"
you quickly roll your eyes when he is not looking. "Katsuki" you say sternly looking at the man still in his boxers. He quickly takes the hint and pulls them off swiftly, throwing them somewhere in his room.
your eyes widen when you see his length. long and thick with prominent veins along the side of it. you always wondered how katsuki fits inside of you everytime. "i promise i'll make it fit sweetheart" his words make you slightly scared as you let a shy smile take over your lips.
you hear him spit into his palm, breaking you out of your current train of thought. you watch him fuck his fist slowly while looking down at you. The lewd sounds and facial expressions coming from him were enough to make you cum.
Before you could say anything though, you watch a glob of spit fall from his pretty pink lips and land on your under-stimulated cunt. you let out a little moan as he begins to position himself at your entrance but before he pushes in he takes his cock and rubs the tip around your hole mixing his spit in with your wetness.
"so beautiful sweetheart" he breathes hard while trying to swallow a moan. you moan out beneath him, trying to get him to bottom out inside of you. But you decide to take matters into your own hands.
you wrap your legs around his waist quickly before pushing him towards your body. His
cock catching your clit making the two of you moan out in pleasure. He takes this as a cue to begin pushing in.
he pushes the head of his cock in and he watches your eyes roll to the back of your head. The little moan you let out makes him smile ear to ear. "So tight" he barely breathes out while continuing to push in further.
you feel tears prickle in the corner of your eyes. The immense amount of pleasure and a little pain definitely shows on your face. "So big Katsu" you slur out once his cock is completely snuggled between your walls.
his thrust begins to pick up the more you moan out. "Harder! please" you whisper out as you feel his thrust become slower and more sensual. Katsuki looks down at you and laughs before following your directions. The creaking of his bed slowly getting louder with each thrust.
"Rough sex? While my parents are downstairs washing dishes" the sheen layer of sweat, the arch of his eyebrow and the focused look on his face makes you want to give this man some babies. “Shut up katsuki” you whimper out.
he bends so he can put his head in your neck, licking and placing little kisses on your sweet spot. "good girl, taking it so well for me" he moans into your ear. your nails digging into his back as you moan out his name.
you can feel the little blemishes starting to form on your body with each nip. "soo goodd" you slur out. you feel yourself clench around his cock making Katsuki hips stutter.
Suddenly you feel a slap to your pussy, the feeling bringing you out of your daze, you look up to Katsuki and see him smirking “who’s fucks you this good baby?”
You moan out before responding to him “you Katsuki-fuck, you are” you hear him tsk before laughing “Not Katsuki baby, you know what to call me”
Before you could even respond, his hands were gripping at your throat, squeezing just enough pressure “answer me or you're not cumming” he harshly whispered out sounding serious as he jackhammered his hips into yours.
You feel your high approaching, the way his thick hands squeeze against your windpipe doing nothing but making you closer to cumming. “You suki! you moan out loudly forgetting all about his parents downstairs.
Katsuki looks down at you before slowing down his thrust, harshly rocking his hips against yours. “M’ what baby” you watch as his eyes roll back on one particular thrust, you can tell that he's close.
“Your fuckin me like this” you whisper out, making Katsuki smirk. His thrust gets harder as he slams into you deeper than before, the moan he lets out when you call him suki definitely lets you know he's totally into this.
“Such a good fuckin girl, my little perfect fuckin thing” he mutters while letting your throat go from his hand, the feeling of more oxygen makes tears flow to your eyes as you feel yourself getting closer.
"m' gonna cum" you moan out of his ear. Katsuki sits back up and begins to pound into your pussy. "can i cum in you sweetheart, please" you rarely hear Katsuki plead so you nod your head in complete bliss. you both need him to fill you to the brim.
you feel his thrust begin to sharply hit your cervix making you wither in pleasure. "m' so close" you begin to pant. feeling your dam about to break.
Katsuki groans before bringing his hands up to your neck lightly squeezing it making your eyes roll back for the umpteenth time of the night. "I love you" is the last words you hear before you feel yourself come undone.
your eyes clench shut as your hips lift from off the bed, your toes curling for the euphoria coursing through your veins as you cry out in pleasure. "Katsuki” you whine out as he continues to fuck you through your orgasm.
Katsuki feels his orgasm being triggered by yours making his hips stutter into yours. spurts of hot cum leaves his cock and fills your insides to the brim as his hand tightens around your throat.
he continues to fuck his cum into you making you whimper in overstimulation. Soon after he pulls himself out of you before falling down right next to you.
you turn to face him with a post-sex smile on your face and glowing skin. your finger draws little shapes onto his steaming skin making him groan out. "Best christmas gift ever" you hear him mutter out before chuckling.
You woke up to soft sunlight and something heavy draped over your waist.
His face was tucked into your shoulder, hair tickling your neck, arms wrapped firmly around you. When you shifted, he growled. “Don’t move.” you rolled your eyes at his words “I have to pee.” you feel him place a kiss onto your bare shoulder “No you don’t baby” he closed his eyes again 'pretending’ to go back to sleep.
He pulled you back into him, voice sleep-rough. “Five more minutes.” you looked up at the all might alarm clock on his night stand. You stayed twenty minutes, basking in his presence.
After the twenty minutes was up you reminded him about needing to release yourself. Katsuki rolls off of you, laying on his side as he watches you wince in soreness. The light smirk on his lips is very telling.
When you finally get up you limp over to his bathroom, groaning as you look over to him with a pout on your lips. “Are you serious katsuki?” you roll your eyes at his hysterical laughing. Once you're all down you two get ready, putting on lounge clothes to go amongst the rest of his family.
As the two of you make your way down the stairs Mitsuki watches with a smirk. “Someone’ had a good night” she looks at Katsuki's back filled with scratches and welts from last night. You nearly combusted at her words .
Your face heats up immediately out of embarrassment. You try to hide in Katsuki's chest when you hear him and his mother laughing so hard it might hurt them. You untuck yourself and look at his parents, nothing but admiration in their eyes.
“As long as I get some grandchildren out of the two of you” she mixes her tea with a wink before looking back at her husband with a smile.
After breakfast, after warm cookies and Masaru telling embarrassing stories of little Katsuki blowing up his own shoes, you all sat by the tree. Katsuki handed you a small box. “Here,” he muttered. You opened it slowly, not wanting to rush the moment.
Inside was a necklace—a small gold ‘K’ blinged out with little diamonds, delicate and beautiful.
Your breath caught. “Katsuki… it’s perfect.” He looked away, cheeks pink. “’S not a big deal.” he whipped at his nose before looking back at you. “It is babe.” You kissed him softly.
He blinked, stunned for a moment, then kissed you back, thumb brushing your cheek in a way that felt more intimate than anything else that night. “Love you,” you whispered. He froze.
And patiently you waited. His throat bobbed as he swallowed.“Love you too,” he said quietly. “Idiot.” You smiled so hard your face hurt.
Later, in his room, after the house had gone quiet, He kissed you again,Slow. Intentional. Like he was memorizing the shape of your mouth.His hands slid up your sides, under your sweater, warm and careful. Your fingers slipped under his shirt, tracing the lines of muscle, the heat of him.
He groaned softly against your lips “Tell me if you wanna stop,” he murmured.you
He kissed your neck, your jaw, your shoulder, each touch sending sparks dancing over your skin. You pulled him closer, whispering his name, breathless. But when his hands reached your waist again, he paused, forehead pressing to yours. “Not goin’ further tonight,” he whispered. “Just want you close.”
He pulled you into his chest, blankets tangled around you, arms locking tight around your body as if anchoring himself. You felt his heartbeat against your back—steady, strong, yours.
“I’m glad you came home with me,” he murmured, barely audible. “Me too.” He kissed your shoulder. “Next year, too?” You asked with a smile causing him to laugh before placing a kiss onto his lips “Every year baby.”
The house filled with laughter, warmth, and the smell of winter spices. Mitsuki showed you photo albums. Masaru made you tea. Bakugou stayed glued to your side, shoulder pressed to yours like he’d never let you go.