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pairing: katsuki bakugou x fem!reader

genre: fluff, smut, angst if you squint

warnings: fwb, cursing, pining, slight depression, drinking, sex talk, virgin talk, slightly sleazy kiri denki and sero, soft bkg, praise kink, dom!bkg, cunnilingus, threesome talk, picture and video taping, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, creampie

wc: 6.8k

summary: bakugou is hopelessly in love with you, so when his friends start talking about you, he realizes he needs to make a move.

author's note: based off of the asks I sent to @kingkatsuki. Linked here and here. Inspired me to write this in the first place 🥺❤.

Bakugou always wakes up before you do, almost two hours to be exact, and just lays there staring at you before he decides to finally get up for the day. Yesterday had sucked for the both of you, and so when you came crying to Bakugou about your date not going well and he felt all tense from all the interviews he did there wasn't any hesitation on either side to just let loose. This relationship had been going on since a little after you both graduated and now at the age of 23, it was hard for you both to see yourselves doing anything else, and maybe that's why all your dates kept failing.

It was strictly friends with benefits and even if you weren't having sex, the two of you would play video games and FaceTime each other when you couldn't sleep. Bakugou was surprisingly quick to accept you in his life and that's part of why he never wants to fuck this up, because without you he believes he'd be alone forever, even when Denki is constantly complaining about all the fangirls that gush over him online. The moment Bakugou realized he loved you was before you even made this arrangement, it was quick and kind of left him stunned.

It was all the way back in your first year, a day where he was unexceptionally grumpy and when he made an off handed comment to Iida, you ended up laughing so hard your face turned red like Eijirou's hair. He wasn't prepared for the sound and then the look on your face and suddenly he thought "Oh shit…" and knew he was fucked. Years later after a hero gala you ended up clinging to him all night and then suddenly you were both in his apartment but before he could think to protest you already had him around your pretty little finger.

You had made it clear that no feelings were involved and Bakugou swore he could feel a piece of himself leaving each time you used him, but if that's what it took then he'd be okay sacrificing himself for it. Most of the time he felt fine after, not really thinking about it too much, but occasionally he would think about all the silly things you do that make you who you are and he'd feel gloomy wishing he could just pour his heart out and it wouldn't be broken anymore.

This morning was one of those mornings and he trudged through his morning routine slower than usual, especially since you were still here. It's not like he didn't enjoy you staying, but it was too domestic for his heart to take and he is already dreading the hangover he'll have tomorrow when he drinks his feelings away later tonight. He ignores the feeling for now and finishes drying his hair before going to the kitchen to make breakfast. Bakugou isn't one for sweets but after how broken he feels he thinks making pancakes will make him feel better, a habit from when he was a kid and would ask his mom to make pancakes on his really rough days.

He's almost done with the pancakes when he hears some movement behind him and turns a little to see you stumbling in and he's thinking of how stunning you are right now.

Your hair is a mess, standing up in parts, drool running down your face a little, his t-shirt is wrinkled from you tossing and turning all night and your eyes are red from you rubbing the grogginess away. This is his favorite sight when it comes to you, but it's also the most painful sight of you. Something so romantic and domestic and intimate about seeing you like this, something you only trust your lover to see, something you find hideous and he finds beautiful. The morning glow of the sun is shining against your skin and he almost thinks he's seeing a goddess in his kitchen and not his best friend.

Bakugou catches himself staring and turns back to the food before you catch him. He knows if you catch him you'll start spewing off apologies of how you look and he can't stand the way his heart pangs each time you say something so awful about yourself. Sometimes he has to ignore you completely so he doesn't spill his heart out all over and make a mess of everything, but then you'll be staring at him expecting an answer to something he didn't hear. The look you have on your face always makes him want to say yes, even though he has no idea if it's a yes or no question or even a question at all.

"G'morning…" You grumble out and yawn and he grunts back to you in reply.

You go into the living room and collapse on his couch, slumping over the arm and he thinks about how painful that position is and you seriously can't be comfortable like that but it's things like this that make him really realize how deeply in love with you he really is. It's painful, rising from his stomach and into his heart and his throat and he thinks any second now he'll be spilling his guts out, vomit or words he has no idea, but it's painful and tears prickle in his eyes for a second before he grunts at himself. He's making two plates and grabbing silverware and syrup before joining you on the couch.

The television is on some cartoon and he has no idea if you're actually watching it or just enjoying the noise and colors. Either way he thinks you look adorable watching the screen as you absent-mindedly take your plate of pancakes and start pouring syrup over them. The morning goes by quietly, neither of you speaking as you eat, and there's something so insanely intimate about the quiet between you two that Bakugou just loves. He's never been good with conversation and prefers the quiet most of the time, but also appreciates when you start spewing off randomly as things come to your mind and you just need to tell someone.

"I give up dating." You blurt out and Bakugou is honestly a little surprised. You'd been oddly quiet this morning, probably thinking about last night and coming to your conclusion. "It's too hard and I don't think I'll find anyone to want me anyway."

Bakugou's head is screaming at him, telling him to just let loose and tell you all the good things about you, but he just glances at you and nods in understanding. Bakugou wants to yell about how much he wants you, how he's never wanted anyone else and doesn't think he ever will, but he wills the thoughts away and brings your empty plates to the kitchen. He rinses them and puts them in the dishwasher, but before he goes back to the living room he takes a second to think rationally about this. If you stop dating people he could theoretically have more time with you, but you won't be as stressed and might call off this relationship. Maybe that's the underlying message anyway, trying to tell him it's not working without hurting his feelings because you know how hard it is for him to open up to people.

No that's ridiculous, he thinks, if you wanted to call it off you would have said so. You weren't the type to play around like that and it's something he really appreciates, especially since he has so much trouble reading people. He goes back into the living room to find you going through his video games, deciding on what game the two of you should play. Seeing you act so casually sets his heart at ease but also on fire at the same time, and Bakugou thinks for a moment if this is what Todoroki feels constantly. He grunts at the thought and slumps into the couch, slightly drawing your attention just to let him know he's there before you go back to searching.

"Snipperclips?" You ask him, holding the game out. He thinks for a second, but he doesn't feel it today.

"No, too cutesy. And too angry." You let out a laugh at that. "But you're supposed to be angry all the time, Katsu." A flush comes across his face from the nickname but he lets out a grunt, slightly upset from your comment.

"What about Mario Party?" You turn to him with a grin, and the sight makes him want to crawl into a hole. Your smile is so bright, so pleasant, and something about it seems so wrong to him whenever you grin at him like that. He doesn't trust himself to reply and just nods slightly. You leap up excitedly and load the game up in a hurry before jumping onto the couch beside Bakugou. The force of the jump sends you catapulting into his lap and you're giggling profusely, suddenly very energetic after eating.

Bakugou chuckles at you, no matter how shitty he feels you always make him feel better, and he's content with seeing you smile like this all the time. You situate yourself on his lap, facing outward toward the television with your legs spread on the outside of his and leaning back into his chest. He leans forward to grab the controllers and relaxes his head onto your shoulder before starting up a game. For the next forty minutes you guys are laughing and giggling like teenagers and by the end of the game it isn't really a surprise when Bakugou wins.

It may not surprise you, he's competitive in everything he does, but nonetheless you turn around to smack him lightly and complain about how he cheated even when you know he didn't.

Suddenly there's a faint ringing coming from Bakugou's bedroom and he politely shoves you off of him to go see who is bothering him right now. He lets out a sigh of relief when he sees the caller is Eijirou, not expecting the redhead to annoy him too much, but answers the phone with an exasperated greeting as usual.

"Hey Bakugou!" Eijirou's cheery voice rings through the phone, and Bakugou feels like he might regret answering the call so early in the morning. "So I know it isn't usually the day we all get together and hang out but Denki and Hanta invited me to go to their place tonight and I just figured I'd invite you!"

Bakugou grunts out, but actually thinks it over. He already planned on getting drunk tonight, hoping that the numbness the alcohol would bring would be enough to distract him from last night and everything that's happened this morning. He supposes that drinking with friends might help him out, and he also knows that if he tells Eijirou no but complains about a hangover tomorrow at work then the redhead will scold him for drinking alone again. Eijirou is waiting for a real response and Bakugou grumbles out a "Fine, whatever." Then he promptly hangs up, hearing the slight excitement in Eijirou's voice.

Eijirou is quick to text him what time they all plan on meeting up and telling him how he's excited that Bakugou is going and not sulking in his room.

"Hey…" He's quick to turn to the voice, wondering what you needed. "I promised the girls I'd meet them for lunch today. So I should probably get going."

Bakugou can't tell if you're just coming up with an excuse to leave, but the idea of you leaving so soon has his heart shattering and also rebuilding itself from the heartbreak you've already caused. You both just stand there and stare at each other before Bakugou understands that you want him to leave the room and give you some privacy to get dressed. He fumbles awkwardly past you and to the living room. It's only a couple minutes before you come back out and start grabbing your things to leave.

He's not sure what to do when you leave, never really knows if he should hug you or just say bye, or maybe tell you to text him later. You beat him to the point before he can make a decision and are reaching over to him to hug him quickly and promising to text him later. He sort of smiles at you and promises to text you back and then just like that you're out the door and he's all alone in his apartment. Bakugou lets out a heavy sigh and collapses onto the couch, feeling utterly exhausted but knows he can't just sleep all day.

He's got a while until he has to leave so he decides to clean up a little and go for a run. Since he's a popular hero he has to disguise himself when he's out, so running is miserable because of how sweaty he is, but it's a normal feeling and he welcomes it. By the time he gets back to his apartment his brain is foggy and his throat is sore from breathing so heavily. The sweat is starting to bother him so he jumps in the shower and spends an embarrassing amount of time just letting the water cascade over his body. After he's out he spends the next couple hours playing video games and reading a new book.

Bakugou likes the quiet and the loneliness, much prefers it over the heartbreak of having someone there who doesn't love you the way you love them. When he's alone and finally away from his thoughts he feels at peace.

Bakugou is no longer feeling peace.

Hanging out with Eijirou, Denki, and Hanta had been going well, the group of them playing video games and drinking. They were even doing a couple drinking challenges, but now Bakugou wishes he didn't come. He really wishes he could just get up and leave the conversation.

"I've always wondered what Uraraka is like. I actually tried asking her out, but she was always around Midoriya so it was hard." Denki is blurting out.

"Yeah, man. She's kind of uptight, I'd really enjoy hearing her moan like a bitch in heat." Hanta is laughing out and taking a swig of his beer before nudging Eijirou's side. Eijirou's face is almost as red as his hair, from the alcohol and the conversation itself. "What about you Ei? Any girls you wanted to lay?"

Bakugou can see the gears turning in his head, something he did when they'd study, and knows Eijirou is debating whether or not he should say what's on his mind. Denki and Hanta know Eijirou isn't innocent, but Bakugou knows how dark the redhead can get.

"Uhm…" Eijirou is nervous and turns to Bakugou for help but is greeted with a very pissed off look. He knows what the other is going to say, something the two have talked about before, and maybe he thinks it'll help Bakugou get in the conversation, but is worried it'll piss him off. Eijirou isn't the type to keep things to himself, especially when he's drunk, so he turns towards the other two and blurts out how hot he thinks you are.

Bakugou is narrowing his eyes at Eijirou, knowing he probably pissed him off on purpose, something he's done multiple times before, but he's also drunk and Bakugou wills himself to not be that mad. He can't get possessive of you when you aren't even his, especially not in front of Hanta and Denki.

"I like to stare at the photos on her Instagram a lot, the ones that show off her top half the most. She's got a great set of tits!" He's giggling and squirming a little on the couch. Bakugou doesn't miss the way the other two groan out at this. He feels possessive even though he shouldn't and takes a big gulp of his drink, willing himself to feel any other emotion.

He decides to cover it up with his usual smug grin, and he realizes how he really should be smug about this. It wasn't a secret that Bakugou had been the only guy you'd been with, you admitted that the day after you two first fucked, and he immediately apologized for being so rough with you at the loss of your virginity but you quickly shoved it down his throat. Saying things about how you really didn't mind, didn't really remember much, and how you would've told him to stop if it had been that bad. Still, he felt bad and desperately wishes to make it up to you one day, but knows if he ever went soft on you then you'd probably run away because you didn't like him that way.

"Her tits are nice but have you seen her ass?" Hanta is groaning and Bakugou can see the way the other three are starting to sport erections at the lewd conversation. "And whenever she wears dresses I can see where her ass meets her thighs! I'd love to squeeze them."

Bakugou is thinking of last night, how soft your ass and thighs are, the way they wrap around him so nicely, and he can feel himself starting to get turned on. He's thinking of the time you called him stressed out over the new merch line you were making and how he went to your place to help relieve that tension. The thought of how tight your thighs squeezed his head has his dick beginning to pulse and he has to readjust himself before the others see.

"She must be really tight don't you think?" Denki is blurting out, kind of loudly, and has this wild expression on his face from pure ecstasy. Denki would get with any girl that was willing, but the amount of times he went after a virgin fan was ridiculous and had earned him the nickname of 'Virgin Killer' amongst his friends.

"She's gotta be a virgin, I know she goes on dates but she says they all end horribly. God…" He's groaning and throwing his head back. "I'd kill to be the first in that little pussy."

Hanta is groaning along with him. "If she is a virgin, imagine how wet she'd get. Virgins are so sensitive you know." Denki is giving him that wild look before speaking again.

"She's gotta be a total slut though. A couple weeks ago at a conference for a mission she bent over and flashed her panties at me." He's giggling a little and reminiscing about the memory. "Probably heard of how good I am but is too scared to ask." He laughs loudly this time, and the sound actually pisses Bakugou off more than anything.

The three start arguing over who you'd rather fuck, but Bakugou isn't paying attention. His thoughts are occupied on you, this entire relationship, and all his feelings for you. He's angry that you aren't his, even after all he's claimed of you, and hearing other guys talk about you this way makes him regret not saying anything. If you reject him and stop the relationship then so be it, but he's tired of loving you with all he has and not being given the same in return.

"What about you Bakugou?" Eijirou is turned to him and Bakugou doesn't know what he's supposed to be replying to but his words are rushing out before he can really think.

"She's mine." It's a low growl, possessive, and downright mean. "I've already fucked her for years now, none of you losers have a chance!" Shock crosses their faces for a second but then they all start laughing at him, and Bakugou can't help the confusion on his face.

"Yeah right! Man Bakugou you're so funny!" Denki is clutching Hanta and almost falling into his lap. The other boy is laughing so hard he's struggling to breathe and Eijirou is laughing with a slight hint of sadness. He's probably thinking the blonde has lost his mind, because if you two had been fucking he's sure Bakugou would've spilled the beans long ago. Bakugou growls at them and when Eijirou puts his hand on him in comfort he loses his cool. He starts yelling at them on how he'll prove it and leaves the apartment before any of them can respond or piss him off further.

He doesn't know what to do now. He wants to go to your apartment and ravage you to prove that you're his but he's tired of bouncing around his feelings and wants to actually claim you as his.

Bakugou goes home and falls asleep angry at the world.

It's been an entire week since Bakugou lost his cool on his friends and has been ignoring them since. His phone is blown up with messages and calls but he has no energy to reply. At work he doesn't interact with them except in a professional manner, and they're honestly getting really worried about him.

You haven't been hearing anything from Bakugou either and ask Eijirou about it just to hear that they all got in a fight of sorts and he's been ignoring everyone. Eijirou won't tell you what happened but convinces you to go check up on him at his apartment. The moment you knock on the door your nerves are racked really high. He might not answer but if he does he might just tell you to fuck off and leave you alone.

It takes a long moment and when you turn to leave, the door is being thrown open and you're being pulled inside so quickly your head starts spinning. You take a second to adjust and see Bakugou collapse back onto the couch, and really get a good look at him.

He looks miserable, the worst you've ever seen, and you almost wonder if you're truly looking at Bakugou. Your heart pangs when you realize he let you in, literally and figuratively, and decide to press on and see if he'll talk to you about it. Bakugou doesn't let people in, and when he does it's difficult. He's not straightforward and says things so nonchalant that it takes a second to register what he's really said. You have to be gentle with him and really take it slow if he'll open up to you, so you take it slow and decide to ask about what's bothering him after taking care of his well-being.

"Have you eaten or drank anything today, Kats?" All you get in reply is a grunt, but his face gives him away. His face slightly moves in embarrassment, and you realize he probably hasn't eaten or drank much at all since the fight. Whatever happened must be really bothering him because he always makes sure to take care of himself. "I'll go make you something okay?"

You go to the kitchen and easily find what you're looking for. You've been here so many times it's almost as easy as your own kitchen, and then you realize your kitchen is very similar in layout, something you must have done without noticing. The silverware is in the same drawer, the pots and pans stuck in a cupboard near the stove, bowls and cups in a cupboard above the sink, and a small pantry full of cereal, soup, and other canned goods. You move across the kitchen quickly and in only a couple minutes you're bringing him a glass of water and chicken noodle soup.

Bakugou glances at it when you set it down but doesn't make an effort to move until you're pulling at him and moving him to sit up. It takes a while and Bakugou slightly smiles at your struggle, but it doesn't cheer him up any. When you finally have him sitting up you're quick to sit down next to him and he slumps his weight into you, his neck is buried into your neck and his arms are pulling you close by the waist. "You gotta eat Kats." You murmur quietly. "Can you do that for me please?"

He nods slightly and turns his head a little so that you can bring the spoon up to his mouth. As you feed him you can get a good look at his face, it's red and puffy, clearly he's been crying quite a bit. There are bags under his eyes from a lack of sleep, and you try to ignore the slight smell of his breath and just his body in general. After he's done eating and drinking the water you pull him into your chest and rub his head. The comfort causes him to rub his face across your chest and he's pulling you onto his lap haphazardly. Your legs are over his, your top half facing him, and your bottom half at an angle slightly towards him.

You both sit in silence, you rubbing his head and him nuzzling into your chest. He brings his head up and kisses your neck softly, a blush creeping across your face, and you pull back slightly to look at him. His eyes are wet, filled with tears, and his bottom lip is slightly trembling. He lifts his right hand and grabs the back of your neck before pulling you into the softest kiss you two have ever shared. You've kissed during sex, but not anytime else and certainly nothing this soft. The feeling makes your heart shatter and tears start to well up in your eyes. Both of your hands move to his jaw and he's moving you to lay you softly on your back with him on top.

"I love you." It's so soft you barely hear it and you're pulling away to look at him fully. His eyes are welling up with tears and he looks like he's about to burst any second now. You give him a soft smile and lean up to kiss him softly. "I love you too Katsu."

He collapses onto you and the tears are flowing down his cheeks onto your neck and his body is being racked by sobs. "How… How long?" He chokes out with a hiccup. Your heart slightly breaks as you realize he's probably felt the same this whole time. "Since I first met you." You speak honestly, no longer wanting to hold it in. Your words rack another sob out of him and he's clutching you tightly. "I didn't think you'd ever reciprocate the feelings so I never said anything about it."

He laughs a little. "Dumbass." He lifts up and crashes his lips onto yours and you can feel how much care and love he really has for you. You feel all the heartache you've both felt this entire time and a couple tears flow down your cheeks. Bakugou starts kissing along your jaw and down your neck. "I love you…" He whispers into the air as he lifts you a little to pull your shirt off of you. "Gotta treat you right, make up for it all." He kisses along your collarbone and your chest.

Bakugou grabs you and carries you to his bedroom, kissing you the whole time and both of your hearts feel so full. He sets you down gently and unclasps your bra, pulling it off gently before ghosting over your chest and muttering out praises of how gorgeous you look. The way he looks at you, his words and how they sound, it's all so much and your heart is beating so rapidly you think it might burst out of your chest any second now.

You reach forward and tug at his shirt and he glances up at your face before lifting it off of himself. Your hands immediately trace his chest and up his shoulders into his hair, playfully tugging it and receiving a slight moan out of him. He gently pushes you to lay on your back and hovers over on top of you, locking your lips again. His hands cup your breasts gently and trace his thumbs over your nipples, causing you to sigh into his mouth, effectively causing his hips to rut forward into yours. You pull his hair at the feeling of his hard erection pressing against you and now he's moaning into your mouth, louder than he usually is.

"Love ya s' much." He's drawling out, mouth full of spit and eyes still wet. Your chest is aching from his confession and you can feel how wet you are, jeans and panties sticking to you. "Please…" You beg out, "Please make love to me, Katsu." A smile crosses his face and a sob slightly racks his body before he's nodding and scooting down the bed.

His lips trail along your body as he makes his way down. Along your breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and causing you to arch, before kissing along your stomach. Bakugou sends a smirk up to you as his fingers rest over the button of your jeans and he slowly starts taking them off of you. Once they're off his hands are squeezing your thighs and a curse leaves his lips.

"Fuck… So pretty, even had Sero wishing he could squeeze these the way I do." The words throw you off, why would he say something like that at a time like this? "What? Katsu, what do you mean?"

He sends you a smirk, more devilish and possessive, more familiar than the soft Bakugou before. A low chuckle leaves his lips before he leans up to whisper in your ear. "They all want to fuck your pretty little angel cunt, but guess what princess?" He pauses to look at your face before continuing. "This is all mine." A low growl, something so possessive it almost scares you, leaves his lips as he grips your waist tight and a whimper leaves your lips.

"All yours, Kats." You whimper out and his head spins at the feeling of finally claiming you. His head dips to your neck to leave marks and his hand comes down to your cunt and plays with you on the outside of your panties. You wrap your arms around his shoulders and claw at him, grunts coming from his lips, and moans start falling from your lips. It's so romantic and the desire is thick between you two, the feeling has you rutting your hips up into his hand and your back is arching slightly. Each time his tongue laps at your skin after sucking harshly a shiver runs through your body and forces a moan out.

He leans back to look at his work, admiring the red marks coating your neck, before he leans back down and bites harshly, with a mutter of "Mine…" You let out a strangled moan and a whine of his name before he pulls back to look at you in your eyes.

"Baby." He stops rubbing you and grips your waist, holding eye contact, and mutters words you never thought you'd be so excited to hear. "Can I show them how you're mine? Wanna prove it to them that this is all mine." The thrill of showing off your body like that, the thrill of showing his claim over you, it causes you to gush a little and you whimper at him with a nod. Your heart is beating with admiration with the fact that he asked you for permission first and made sure you were okay with it.

"Gonna show Ei those pretty tits he talked about." He traces his fingers along your nipples and smirks when they get harder. "Gotta show Sero these thick thighs wrapped around me and the way your ass jiggles when I spank you." He giggles a little with a slight smack against your thigh and you giggle in return. His hands grab the hem of your panties and pull them off slowly, his eyes dilate at the sight of your slick sticking to your panties, and a gasp escapes his mouth at how pretty you are. "I'll show Kaminari how tight this pussy really is when it's wrapped around my cock."

You whine out at that and he sends a smirk up at you. "You like the idea of that, huh?" He giggles at the frantic nod you give him and his cock pulses when you start whining for him to touch you. Bakugou leans up and pecks your lips with a promise that he'll take care of you and make you feel better than he ever has.

Then he leans back and reaches for his phone that was sitting on his nightstand to open up his camera. He turns his phone sideways and takes a picture of your chest, shows it to you first, then sends it to his groupchat with the other guys. He doesn't wait for a reply before he's scooting down the bed to spread your legs and take a picture of your pretty cunt, then another with his thumb spreading you open, and again showing it to you before sending it. For now he puts it off to the side and leans back over you to kiss your neck and chest again.

"Wonder what they'll say baby." He chuckles darkly before nibbling on your ear a little. He starts to trail down your body, not wasting much time before settling his face between your thighs and you squirm when he lets his breath ghost over you. "Katsu…" You whine out and his eyes glance up at you with a smirk. "Yeah?" He says cockily, and you squirm again, lifting your hips up into his face but he grabs your hips and pushes you to the bed.

"Be patient baby. Gotta take care of you the right way." His face gets closer and he licks up your slit agonizingly slow before flicking your clit and chuckling at your whine. "Sound s'good when you're desperate baby." A moan escapes his lips. "Taste good when you're dripping like this."

Then he's opening his mouth and pressing his tongue flat against you, dragging it up and down slowly before sucking harshly at your clit. Bakugou has always been good at eating pussy, but it wasn't something you indulged in because it felt very intimate for some reason. With the way he's licking and sucking at your cunt right now, it feels like he's pouring all of his emotions into it and you can already feel the tightness in your lower belly.

"Ka… Kats…" You whine out, not ready to let go. He just looks up at you and silently understands that you're ready to take him, not wanting to waste any time, and he's quick to take his pants and boxers off. As soon as he's back between your legs and coating himself in your slick you're whining out and rutting your hips to get him to hurry up. "Gotta be patient." He chuckles out and grips your waist.

Once he's rubbed himself fully he's lining up and looking into your eyes for confirmation, which you eagerly give him. The stretch is slightly painful, so familiar, and almost suffocating. No matter how many times you take Bakugou, the stretch is always overwhelming and you start to sob before he's leaning down to kiss your cheek and rub a thumb along your clit.

"Feel s'good baby." His voice is thick. "Such a perfect little cunt." He then groans out and feels your walls clamp down on him before easing up again. Once he's bottomed out he leans back and just stares at you for a second before grabbing his phone again.

You see it before he really registers the feeling, the look of pure annoyance that crosses his features. A growl leaves his lips and he mutters something about them not believing it's you and even though he's mad you can't help but giggle a little. He glares at you for a second before a grin, a very menacing look he reserves for villains, is crossing his features and he's laughing out before asking if he can record you. The sincerity of his voice doesn't match his face, but it's very Bakugou and you smile at him lovingly before nodding a quick yes.

For now he sets the phone down and focuses back on you, and the feeling of him being inside of you. "Gonna move now." Then he's pulling back slowly, hands on your waist, and eyes trained on where you're conjoined. A guttural groan leaves his throat and he leans his head back before thrusting back inside your tight heat. "Fuck…" He mutters, and your walls flutter around him at the sound. Bakugou sets a slow pace, fucking you open for him, and you feel the air leave your lungs each time he bottoms out.

One of his hands reaches for his phone to pull up the camera while the other reaches down to rub at your clit again. "Legs up." He demands and you whine before following along. "Gonna record you now." You nod eagerly at him and moan a little before he hits the button.

The phone is pointed at your crotch, capturing the way your walls grip him as he pulls out and pushes back in, and the way his thumb flicks across your clit. The thought of other people seeing you like this has you gushing a little, caught on camera, and you whine out. "Katsu… Please baby." He glances up at you before focusing on his phone again. "Please what?" He chuckles darkly. "Use your words baby."

You groan out and move your hips, but he's quick to grab them and settle you down. "Gotta tell me what you want or else I can't help you out." There's a grin across his face and you whine again before replying. "Faster. I need it, Kats." He's quick to retort, hips thrusting in a little rough before settling at a slow pace again. "You need it, huh?" He laughs, a genuine laugh, and you whimper at him.

Bakugou still gives you what you ask for but picks the pace up slowly, thumb matching his thrusts. You moan out loudly when he sets a good pace and he groans when your walls flutter around him more and more. He angles the camera a little and starts speaking. "Fluttering around my cock like crazy baby. Bet Sero couldn't make you feel this way, huh?" He pauses, and you understand he genuinely wants a reply. "Only you, Kats."

"Kaminari couldn't make you gush like this could he?" A whine leaves your lips before you almost shout out a no. "Ei couldn't even fit, such a tight cunt." He chuckles darkly at the way you flutter at the thought. "Bet you'd love to be stuffed with his cock though. Right baby?" The camera doesn't miss the way you gush in reply and you whine out a protest, but the thought of the two taking you was always intriguing.

Bakugou stops the recording and sends it before setting it down again. He starts to pick up the pace and leans down to kiss along your chest and neck, reveling in the way you whimper and groan out for him. He keeps muttering praises and every one sends a tingle through your body before your walls flutter and gush around him. You've never heard him be so soft before and hearing it now makes your heart pang with how much you love hearing it. The love is thick in the air along with arousal and it feels almost suffocating. Tears prickle at your eyes from everything you feel, all the pleasure from his cock and fingers, all the love from his heart to yours, and you're quickly reaching your high before you know it.

Bakugou leans back a little to look at your face and is overcome with how pretty you look absolutely wrecked like this. He's seen your face contorted in pleasure so many times before, but this is the one he wants to commit to memory forever, the pure love and lust overcoming your face. You're both choking out sobs, the pleasure building rapidly and before you know it, the tension is snapping.

Your legs shake, your vision blurs, and you let out a silent scream because of how much pleasure you feel, nothing like ever before. It doesn't take long before Bakugou follows behind, his own body shaking slightly and he bites down on your neck as he fills you up. It takes a little before you both come down from your high and Bakugou slowly pulls out before giving you a gentle kiss and getting up to go get a towel.

You still feel lightheaded, thoughts swimming all around you and when Bakugou comes back into the room to clean you up you're reaching up and whining for him to lay down. He's giggling at you, scolding you about cleaning up, before he gets some clothes for you both. It's sensitive to move so he helps the best he can and lays you both down on the bed. Sleep is easily overcoming you, but before you fall asleep you can hear Bakugou laugh a little before speaking.

"Looks like there's no doubt you're mine anymore." A gentle kiss is laid on your head and then you're falling asleep to the sound of him breathing next to you.

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