Katsuki Bakugou x impliedfem!reader, smut, headcanons
-- Katsuki Bakugou, who is such a pussy drunk man that he would fall asleep between your thighs, lazily sucking and licking up and down, his hands gripping your plush thighs tightly around his head until he fell limp, slow breaths fanning over your clit as he fought to stay conscious, just so he could taste you.
-- Katsuki Bakugou, who acts like a desperate, horny teenage boy whenever you're not around, stealing whatever panties you may have, unfortunately, left at his, sending you a constant stream of videos and pictures of his cock wrapped tightly in the lacey fabric, his kissable, mushroom tip flushed purple, his desperate grunts and loud, gutteral moans proving just far he's overstimulated himself for you.
-- Katsuki Bakugou, who would happily get off on dry humping, so long as he could feel your wetness through whatever bottoms you'd chosen to wear that day, smearing across the thigh of his jeans, completely and utterly ruining the fabric, but he doesn't care, groaning lowly as he repetitively pistons his hips up and down to meet your shallow thrusts, needing to get off, to get you off, to fuck himself silly using you.
-- Katsuki Bakugou, who has actually dropped during sex, only once or twice, after a long week, a hard day, a frustrating night, just desperate for any sort of relief, letting out loud, pleading sobs, hyperventilating as he fucks his hand, your thighs, your pussy, you, again and again until he's more overstimulated than you just because he needed you so, so bad. He needs to know that he can be vulnerable with you, delerious.
-- Katsuki Bakugou, who would absolutely boast to his friends, with your consent ofcourse, about how well he fucks you, knowing well that his mind clouds up and all sense is gone during sex the minute your panties are off, yet likes to keep the illusion that you're the one constantly fucked silly. not that you aren't, ofcourse.
-- Katsuki Bakugou, who would be so devoted to you and your pleasure before you even got together, esckusige watching oenatratiin porn so he knows how to do it just rught, looking down at a picture of you while he mindlessly grinds and humps against his pillow, which he throws out from a mix of embarrassment and further desire.
-- Katsuki Bakugou, who loves you so, so much, not just your pussy, just you, anything about you, it's why he's so pussy drunk. He's never been like this with any other partner, just you. You're his muse.
