Title: In Hell We Burn For KacchakoWeek! Day 2 - Otherworldly Pairing: Kacchako Rating: E (This is VERY NSFW) Word Count: 3,702 Read on Ao3 Summary:
Now that Bakugou and Uraraka are in hell, Bakugou can have her whenever he wants... and there's one place he's desperate to take her.
Thank you to @its-love-u-asshole @amaisenshi and @supereveylg for reading this ahead of time. This is technically in my Angel/Demon verse but can be read on it’s own! Plz mind the tags :)
Hell is way better than heaven.
Bakugou decides this early on, and he can list a plethora of reasons why. He can swear, mess with humans, walk around naked, feel pleasure... really he can do whatever the fuck he wants on a daily basis.
But the main reason hell is better than heaven is Uraraka Ochako.
She's badass and sexy and cute, and Bakugou fuckin' loves the shit out of her. He loves being able to say it that way too.
He lays in their bed, watching her thin tail sway back and forth, brushing over the thick curve of her ass cheeks. Fuck, he wants her.
He supposes this is a slight problem with hell. He always wants her, and now that he feels shit again, his cock is constantly jumping to attention for her.
For a long while he didn't touch her, as much as his hands itched to. He kept thinking it was wrong, the rules of heaven ingrained into every part of his being. But hell is different and Half and Half kindly demonstrated that on his throne with his demon wife.
After that, Bakugou couldn't hold himself back, and then he could barely keep his hands off of Ochako. He'd tasted her and now he doesn't want to stop. Eventually he wants to fuck her on the throne too. Because fuck if shitty Half and Half will be the only one to do that.
Even right now, he fucking wants her. It's hard not to when she walks around naked all the damn time. He's always staring at the curve of her ass or the way her breasts lightly bounced with her steps. His mind immediately begins to wander to how good she looks panting underneath him, her claws digging into his skin, or how sexy she is when she bounces on his cock and her tits jiggle against her chest.
Hell has turned him into quite the damn pervert.
Growling, his cock twitches under the sheets of the bed. His gaze is glued to her ass, and his hand twitches, wanting to cup her thick, juicy backside, like he didn't just do that when he fucked her earlier. His body always acts like it hasn’t had her for millennia, even if it's only been a few hours.
"Oi, Cheeks," he calls out.
"Hmmmm?" she hums slowly, peering over her shoulder. The small of her back arches down and she sticks her ass out, her tail flicking back and forth.
She knows what she's doing.
"Get over here," he demands. Honestly, if she doesn't, he might just get up, go to her, and fuck her over the edge of the counter.
There are so many options and they have an eternity to try them all.
"Why?" she hums, turning back to the sink, washing her hands.
"You know why," he hisses.
"I don't think I do," she giggles and slides one hand over her own hip. He can imagine his own hands there, touching her silky skin, his claws leaving small scratch marks.
"I want you," he states bluntly and he's two seconds away from jumping out of the bed. His eyes turn black, his cock hard under the sheets.
"You just had me, Katsuki," she purrs.
"And I want you again," he growls. Sexual energy in hell is some of the strongest. It boosts their energy and magic, and sleeping with each other is one of the best ways to replenish said energy.
Not that Bakugou has any need for energy. They do this more than enough.
She turns around and walks over to the bed, her tail swaying behind her. His eyes trail over her cute, fleshy stomach, her rounded breasts, and her lips which she swipes her tongue over.
She really is a demon in every sense of the word.
"Do I excite you so easily, Katsuki?" she asks, her eyes glistening black for a moment. She wants him too, she can play coy all she wants, but her eyes betray her.
She leans one knee against their bed, spreading her legs every so slightly. She shakes out her hair, the brown locks brushing against her round cheeks, her horns curling over her head.
"Don't be a shit," he growls, and lunges forward. He wraps his hands around her ass, giving her flesh a nice squeeze. Pressing his lips to her belly, he kisses at her skin.
"Ah..." she sighs, letting her head drop down. "I could say the same to you."
"But you won't," he snorts.
"Mmm, no," she sighs, brushing her fingers over his horns.
A shiver rolls down his spine, precum leaking from his tip. Giving up his grace for this woman was the best damn choice he ever made.
He kisses down her stomach lower and dips his head down, wrapping his lips around her clit, flicking his tongue over her skin.
"Ngh... K-Katsuki," she moans, her hips humping towards his lips. He grips her ass hard, wanting to push his tongue lower, but from this angle it's too difficult. For now, he can tease her this way.
He swirls his tongue around her sensitive bud, her juices coating his mouth. He loves when she's just as horny as he is, and he wants to pull as many noises from her as he can. She gets loud when he's doing things right, and it pleases him, watching her come undone just for him.
At first, she was shy about it, but after realizing everyone in hell fucked wherever or whenever, she started allowing herself to be as loud as she wanted; something Bakugou greatly appreciated.
"Hah..." she breathes, rolling her hips against his tongue.
His own hips thrust against the sheet, he's so fucking needy for her.
"I wanna fuck you on the throne," he mutters.
"What..." she breathes out, her hands still gripping his hair.
"I wanna fuck you... on shitty Half and Half's throne."
"I-I don't know... how much Todoroki will appreciate... that..."
"Exactly, Cheeks," he growls, kneading the flesh of her ass between his fingers.
"What if we get caught..." she moans, her panting growing shallow. She's close, and he wants to bring her to that edge.
"Like we haven't let people watch before."
"Ngh..." A sigh leaves her lips and he wonders if she wishes people were watching right now. "Todoroki asked us to follow his rules," Ochako mutters, but all conviction has left her voice. She's rolling her hips against his mouth even faster. She's into the idea, he can tell.
But first, he wants her to cum.
He laps at her clit faster, slurping at her wetness and brushing his thumbs over her ass. She humps down towards his lips, her body trembling as she moans louder and louder. "K-Katsuki!" she cries out, her body shaking as her orgasm rushes through her. "Ah.... ngh..." she sighs, gripping his hair hard as her juices squirt out of her, landing on the bed and the floor.
He loves when she's horny enough to cum so hard she makes a mess.
And now he wants her more than ever.
"Throne. Now," he demands, kicking the sheets off.
Bakugou wraps his hand around hers, pulling her out of their sleeping quarters. There was a time he would never have walked around with his cock hard against his belly, but they're so beyond that. Besides Half and Half, who often deals with humans arriving in hell on the daily, none of the demons can bother to wear clothes.
"Katsuki," Ochako giggles, her tail wrapping around his. She laces their fingers together and leans against his arm, her cute cheek pressing against his shoulder. "Todoroki really isn't going to be happy about this."
"Good."
"Why do you hate him so much?" She snorts, "he's done nothing but help us."
"I hate his fuckin' attitude!" Bakugou snaps, ignoring any other demons who happen by. "He thinks he's better than all of us!"
"Katsuki..." Ochako hums, "he is the king."
"So what?!" He yanks her forward, stepping into the elevator which leads down to the throne room.
The doors shut and he presses her against the wall. "You're my fucking queen, and I'll show them all." He slams his lips against hers and she moans, wrapping an arm around his neck. He presses his tongue between her lips, kissing her passionately.
Her hand grasps his cock, stroking him up and down quickly and he can only kiss her harder. He wants to be inside of her, his cock surrounded by her wet walls, the sensation of her pulsing around him almost too much to bear.
He could fuck her in the elevator, but he has too much resolve to achieve his goal. The throne awaits them and he will have her there.
Ochako is testing him though, her thumb brushing over the head of his cock, smearing the precum around his tip.
He bites down on her lip. "Demon woman," he growls, trembling against her.
"You love me," she purrs.
"I fucking do," he grunts, and the elevator comes to a stop.
He pulls her out, ignoring the smirk from a demon who steps on the elevator after them, sensing their energy.
Bakugou is impatient and far too eager. He tugs on her hand, walking with only one purpose in mind. The throne awaits him, and he's ready to give his queen the time of her goddamn life.. or death. Whatever.
They step into the open room, the cave-like setting familiar to both of them. The chamber echoes loudly with their footsteps, completely empty. Memories wash over him and he doesn't regret the moment he gave up his wings for her... he doesn't even feel guilty about asking her to stay with him. They're both happy here, and fucking her on this throne is only going to prove that more.
The throne isn't anything special. It's not like heaven where everything is golden and shimmering, glistening under the gentle blue sky. The chair is plain, dark, with flames etched into the top.
Turning to her, he scoops her up, carrying her up to the throne, lowering her down to sit in the chair. "Spread your legs and let me eat you out properly."
She glances around, wondering if they're going to get caught right away. Quite frankly, Bakugou doesn't care if other demons watch. Slowly she opens her legs and her folds glisten, her wetness coating her.
"That's my queen," he smirks, dipping his head down and running his tongue up her folds.
"Mmm, Katsuki," she sighs, leaning her head back against the throne. Her legs widen even more, allowing him complete access to her pussy. "Ah... P-Please..." She gripped his hair and rolled her hips up, her breasts flopping against her chest.
He squeezes her ass, his claws digging into her flesh as he wraps his lips around her clit. He switches between sucking on her and pushing his tongue inside of her folds, fucking her with his tongue.
She's panting so heavily, her breath echoing against the walls of the cave, the sounds filling up the open room. Her body is so wet, sweat rolling down her spine. "K-Katsuki, I-I want you..."
Breathing against her, his hot breath makes her walls tremble, and he stares up at her, her eyes completely black. She's burning with desire, he can feel the energy radiating off of her.
"I want you too, Cheeks," he growls. Kissing up her stomach, he wraps his lips against one of her nipples, knowing how sensitive her tits could be.
"Ngh!! Hah... K-Katsuki please... your cock..." she begs, arching her back.
He presses against her pussy, rubbing his length against her wetness, coating himself in her juices. "I'll give it to you... fuck," he grunts, knowing he can barely hold himself back at this point. He flicks his tongue over her nipple, scrapings his teeth over her flesh.
"W-Wait... you sit down... I-I want to ride you," she says, a smile pulling across her lips.
"Fuck..." he sighs and pulls back, helping her up. He turns around, taking a seat, his cock hard against him. He curls his hands over the arms of the chair, and smirks at her.
She’s so sexy in front of him, her hips swaying back and forth as she slowly approaches. She leans forward and presses their lips together, sliding her hands up his arms.
"I thought you deserved to sit on the throne, since you wanted to do me here," she teases, sucking on his lower lip.
He runs his fingers over her hip, snaking them behind to grope at her ass. "Good," he smirks. "Ride me."
"Of course, my king," she purrs, reaching down to line herself up with his throbbing length.
Rubbing his tip against her pussy, he moans, gripping harder at her ass. "Fuck, Cheeks," he grunts, thrusting into her hand, penetrating her ever so slightly.
"Mmmm," she moans, finally lowering herself onto him. She lets her head fall back, her hair brushing against the back of her neck, and he immediately leans forward to kiss her neck, sucking on her skin.
"Fuck you take me so well," he sighs, nipping at her skin, his hips twitching up into her.
"Ahhh...." she pants, rolling her hips forward as she spreads her fingers out over his chest, her claws scratching at his skin. "So good..."
Her words make his cheeks flush and he strokes his thumbs over her hips. "Show me how much then," he chuckles, sliding his fingers over her flesh to squeeze her ass cheeks. She's so damn sexy and he can't wait to watch her bounce on his cock, chasing her own pleasure.
"Mmmph..." she moans as she presses her knees against the throne and lifts herself up only to immediately lower herself back down. She repeats the motion, fucking herself on his cock. Her tits bounce with her movement, her pussy squeezing him every time she moves down.
"Ah... That's it..." he grunts, giving her ass a slap. The sound of her skin against his hand echoes through the chamber, and Bakugou loves the sound. He wants her to be louder, and draw in a crowd. The truth is, he wants to get caught; it sounds fuckin' fun.
He plants his feet on the ground and thrusts up into her, matching her movement. She bounces, her tits flopping against her chest, and their skin slaps together with each thrust. "K-Katsuki... Katsuki!" she yelps, her voice growing louder and louder.
"Ochako... Fuck..." he groans, thrusting so hard. He presses his head against the back of the throne, angling himself into her deep.
"Hah... hah! Ah!" she gasps, pushing herself up and down. "I-I love being filled with you."
He loves filling her, loves how warm she is when she sucks his cock into her, loves the way her lips are swollen from all their kissing. He adores how round her ass is, the flesh unable to fit completely between his fingers.
He wants to fill her even more.
"I'll fill you up completely," he grunts, swinging his tail around behind her. Folding the tip down, he gently lets it brush against her ass crack.
"Katsuki?" she whispers, her cheeks so flushed. "What are you..."
He chuckles, breathing heavy as he lets the tip of his tail slide down to her folds, coating it in her wetness. Pulling back, he gently circles around her empty hole. The tip slowly pushes into her ass, working her open.
"O-Oh! Oh!" she cries out. Her back arches, and she rolls forward. Her nipples brush against his chest and he smirks, spreading her ass cheeks to make more room for his tail.
"I'll fill you as much as you want."
"Ngh... B-Both..." she whines, panting against his neck.
It wasn't like he had never fucked her in the ass before, but doing both at the same time is something new, something he's excited to try.
"Feel good?" he asks, still rolling his hips into her while slowly pushing the tip of his tail deeper inside of her ass. He lets her grow used to the feeling of both his cock and tail inside of her.
"S-So good..." she moans, kissing him. She strokes her fingers over his cheeks. "Go deeper, please."
His tail isn't as thick, but it stretches her ass wide and she moans when he pushes it inside of her completely. His cock pushes against her walls and his tail thrusts up into her ass, moving the two in opposite motions, she bounces up and down and he leans forward, wrapping his lips around her tit, sucking on it hard.
He wants to overload her with pleasure, create a fire in her body all because of him. She thrusts down, her head leaning back. "K-Katsuki! Ngh!" she breathes, wrapping her arms around his head to keep his mouth pressed to her breast. His tongue is wet and flicks against her nipple rapidly.
There's a loud sound as the elevator drops down to this floor and Ochako freezes, panting heavily. Her tail twitches back and forth, and she yelps a few times when Bakugou doesn't stop, his movements not even slowing.
"K-Katsuki, w-wait-"
"What the hell is this?" Half and Half's voice echoes in the room, staring at the scene in front of him.
Gripping her waist, Bakugou sits up, looking over her shoulder. Todoroki and Momo stand, watching the two of them, Todoroki glaring, but Momo... looks flushed. He smirks, this is exactly what he was hoping for.
"Thought it looked like fun. I wanted to fuck my girl on the throne too."
Todoroki snorts. "I don't care where you fuck. But that chair does belong to me."
Ochako tries to turn over her shoulder, apologetically looking at the other couple. "I-I'm sorry, Todoroki-"
"Oi, Cheeks," Bakugou says. "Don't apologize! They fuck everywhere. So can we!"
"But I- A-Ah!" she gasps when Bakugou pulls out, lifting her up by the waist and turning her around.
"You don't actually want me to stop. Why don't you show them how close you are to finishing?" he whispers, nibbling on her shoulder.
"A-Ah... Katsuki..." she moans, unable to hold back when he lowers her back onto his cock. He knows she's close and he likes the idea of giving the King of Hell a little show. Bringing his tail around, he thrusts it into her ass, pumping himself inside of her. He grips at her tits, tugging on her nipples, moving inside of her.
"There we go, Cheeks. Show them how sexy you are."
"K-Katsuki!" she whines, dropping her head back. She presses her feet against the throne, lowering herself down onto his cock, tilting her ass back to really feel his tail push into her.
"Tell them how good you feel..."
"A-Ah..." she cries out, her moans loud and desperate. He kneads at her tits, tugging on her nipples as she practically falls against his body. He's overwhelming her, words difficult to form as drool slips down her chin. He thrusts his tail deeper into her ass and she twitches against him. "K-Katsuki!" she moans, rolling her head back against his shoulder. "I-It feels so good..."
"Good," Todoroki smirks, wrapping his arm around Momo, the two of them watching intently. "I want you to feel good here. That's what hell is about. Indulging upon your desires."
Next to him, Momo wiggles.
"Hah... hah... See? Half and Half obviously likes watching. Cum and show them how amazing it's been," he mutters, nibbling on her shoulder. He slides his hand down her stomach, rubbing at her clit while he thrusts in and out of both of her holes simultaneously.
"A-Ah! I-I can't... Ngh!" she moans so loud. "K-Katsuki... I-I'm cum… A-Ah…. Hgn..." She groans, squeezing hard around his cock and his tail, panting as her orgasm rushes over her body. He turns her head and kisses her, swallowing her moans as she twitches against him, her juices coating his cock.
"F-Fuck..." he grunts against her lips, thrusting his length into her so fast. He wants to fill her with his cum, finish right here in front of them. "A-Ah... O-Ochako..." he mutters, his cock twitching as he finishes inside of her, his orgasm rushing over his body. "F-Fuck..."
"Ah..." she pants, her hands trembling as she pulls off of him, his cock and tail pulling out of her, cum dribbling down her leg. "K-Katsuki..." she breathes, and he takes a moment to catch his breath, reveling in sitting on the throne.
"Enjoyed yourselves then?" Todoroki snorts, clapping a few times. "Don't do that again. Only the king is allowed to sit on the throne."
Pushing off of the chair, Bakugou rolls his eyes, flicking his tail back and forth. He wraps his arms around Ochako's stomach. "I do what I want Half and Half."
"You know, you both are only staying here because I allow it," he frowns.
Ochako hums softly, feeling more than good. "I promise I won't let him do it again." She yawns, gently patting at his hands.
"I'll do you where I want Cheeks!" he snaps, nipping at her shoulder.
Momo giggles, wrapping her hand around Todoroki's arm. "It's alright, but I have to say, unless you want to watch us now, you probably should go," she smirks.
Bakugou snorts; it's not like they haven't seen them before. "Whatever. Let's go, Cheeks."
"Have fun." Ochako waves, leaning against Katsuki as they walk back towards the elevator. She wraps her tail around his. "Maybe we should go rinse off?"
"Yeah," he snorts, glancing back. "You know we are going to do it on there again sometime."
"Oh, totally," she smirks. "But for now, there's always the hot tubs," she says, pressing her teeth into her lips playfully.
Fuck. He loves her. He loves her so damn much. He's never been so happy to be in hell.
"Let's go," he grins, nuzzling his nose against her neck as they step onto the elevator. Maybe he'll indulge in here too. Or maybe next time, when they come back to the throne.
They have eternity to find another time to sneak down there.
And Bakugou is going to enjoy every goddamn moment of it.