Training with Bakugou (Male y/n)
(Training with Bakugou goes unexpectedly, leaving you flustered for the rest of the day. Not proofread.)
You chug your water, and the cool liquid seeps down your throat. Bakugou sits next to you, drinking his water as well.
Training with Bakugou helped you to improve a lot, with your strength, fighting skills, and...well...You got to hang out with your crush.
You stare at the blonde boy out of the corner of your eye, His black skull tank top sticks to his skin, outlining his muscles, making your cheeks turn a light shade of pink.
"We still have twenty minutes, c'mon" He demands.
You sigh and stand up, walking to the middle of the field. He stares before positioning himself, you tense your body ready for impact. His hands start to show a familiar glow, and he's at your side in a flash. You Just managed to dodge him, grabbing his arm and flipping him onto the ground.
Katsuki's eyes grow wide, and he chuckles, a slow smirk spreading on his perfectly symmetrical face. He regains his posture, cracking his knuckles and neck.
"Finally, some real competition"
You visibly gulp but tense your body again, Izuku had given you tips, things he had studied while in combat with Bakugou, you decide to use this to your advantage.
He charges at you, swinging his right arm first like Izuku had said. You grab his arm, twisting it. He doesn't even try to hold back. He grunts, Kicking at your feet. You throw three punches at him, distracting him before flipping him over your back. He was able to get a hold of you and you tumbled with him. Landing right on top of his chest.
You were both out of breath before the realization sunk in. Your face turns red at the sight of him underneath you. He pants, taking in small chugs of air. He tilts his head to the side and smirks, grabbing your wrists.
He flipped you over so the roles were switched, He was now on top of you. He pinned your wrists to the ground and leaned low toward your neck.
"Next time you want to be on top of me just ask" he whispers in a low voice.
You shiver, not able to speak. His breath was hot on your neck, The sweet smell of caremel and smoke filled your nose, it was so overwhelming.
"Y-You jerk..." You manage to whisper before tilting your head away from him.
His hands travel down your arms, and shoulders, then to your waist before reaching your thighs. You shudder under his touch, which was surprisingly gentle. He pulled back to look at you, tilted your chin, and started to lean in.
You couldn't breathe, his face was getting closer to yours, his lips parting slightly before he asks,
His voice was almost a whisper. All you could manage was a nod, He looked into your eyes to make sure that you were sure of your decision and you nodded once again. He closed the distance, pressing his lips to yours. You watch his eyes flutter shut and yours do the same. His lips were so soft, so gentle. As he got more sure of himself his lips became more urgent, He became hungrier.
Your face felt like it was on fire, you wrap your arms around his neck, tangling your fingers in his hair humming in pleasure. He groans against your mouth making you shiver once more.
It's nothing but teeth, breath, and tongues. All you could focus on was remembering to breathe. Every time his hand squeezed your thigh a little harder, or every time he pulled you closer to him, made your heart stop.
He pulled away, breathless. You both stare at each other in awe.
"K-Kats, we're late for class"
He nods pulling away from you, helping you to your feet.
"I'll help with that later" He laughs, gesturing to your erection.
Your face somehow managed to turn even redder. You covered yourself quickly and whimpered slightly in embarrassment
"Y'know when we're not in public or anything"
How in the world could you have forgotten that you were outside?
You couldn't believe it, were you dumb? But you nod.
"Meet me in my dorm then?" you question
He smirks and winks. "See you there"
