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much-room · 4 years ago

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𝙎𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙏𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩

Warnings: Bakugo x Fem!Reader, Hard!Dom!Bakugo, Shy!Soft!Sub!Reader, female anatomy (reader, obviously), yandere (B. Katsuki), lose of virginity (B. Katsuki and reader), oral (M. receiving), corruption kink (B. Katsuki), Daddy kink (B. Katsuki), choking/air play (F. receiving), impact play (F. receiving), degrading (B. Katsuki). If there’s anything I missed, let me know!

Authors Note:

MINORS DNI! If I’m being honest I know minors will interact with this but please, at least be like- 16? This is my first post here so please be kind, and I take requests. I focus mostly on Haikyuu, Boku No Hero Academia, and HunterxHunter (Though I will not do Killua or Gon). Post times will be very irregular because I get really bad writers block and I run on very low amounts of energy. Thank you for reading and please support my page! ~Mooshi

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The shower water felt hot against your skin, the pressure hard but good. The pressure shower head was a good idea, you thought to yourself. You ran your conditioner covered fingers through your hair, hitting your breast while doing so. You blush to yourself, thinking of what you had planned tonight and the main reason you were taking a shower.

You wanted to smell good and be clean for Katsuki.

Of course, hygiene was one of the reasons, but, also, Katsuki.

It was his birthday, and he not-so-suitably let you know that he wanted your v-card for his 18th birthday. It’s funny, you think, that you turn 18 only a week before him.

You had even made a little card with your photo and information on it, with the prettiest handwriting you could muster in a delicate orange color, with the title, “Virginity card,” so he could destroy it, and destroy you. So that card could be given to not one else but him. It was laminated and everything.

The shower smelled like vanilla and lillies, courtesy of your conditioner and body wash. Then, the faint scent of roses added to it, the smell of your shaving cream. You tried to ever carefully to not cut yourself, as you usually did, being clumsy.

Bakugo would often tease you for it, saying things like, “You fell down? Really? You’ll flash yourself to everyone next time!” The scowl never leaving his face.

He’d always been protective over you. No one could place a hand on you but him. He didn’t like it when your parents touched you, even. But, now that you are 18, you have your own apartment and get to live worry free about them.

Your alarm notifying you that its 5:45 PM goes off. You shut off the shower (only after rinsing yourself off) and dry yourself off. You putting on the light blue lace lingerie you bought just for this. Katsuki did always say he adored you in blue. The corset top was all lace, except, of course, the part covering your breasts, for a little bit of a surprise for him.

The thong you had on had lacy straps around the waist, but, once again, your most special part was covered, to remain mysterious.

You look in the mirror, a little self conscious of your cellulite and tummy.

He’d still love you, right?

He said he always would.

Always.

You take a deep breath and pull out the black dress you’d been waiting to wear. Black and crisp velvet and form-fitting. Lace spaghetti straps, and a lace trim. The trim marks the end of the dress and goes down a little less than halfway down your thighs.

You smooth it out, pull out some black, velvet heels that match the dress to wear, and your light blue wallet.

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Dinner was fantastic, and was only going to get better. Right now Bakugo had you pinned against the door of your room, wristed being pinned above your head with his right hand, other hand grabbing your waist, and lips dancing across your neck. Little whimpers and hot and short breaths passed through your plump and wet lips. Lips wet from kissing, from making out. Wet from his saliva, and your saliva.

You looked absolutely pathetic with your head turned to the left and your eye squinted shut.

He finally lifted his head from your neck, the right strap of your dress taking a tumble off your shoulder. His warm hand coming to grab your jaw and make you look at him.

“Look at me,” he pants, staring you straight in the eyes.

“Sorry, Kat,” you say, voice breathy.

He grips your jaw tighter, your lips puckering together all nice and pretty for him. He smirks at it.

“Pretty baby, I’m not Kat...” he leans to your ear, releasing your face and instead wrapping his hand around your neck, making you slightly moan, “I’m daddy.”

“Okay, I’m sorry,” you rasp out, oxygen slightly being cut off. His hand only gets tighter, your eyes roll back from the minuscule amount of pleasure you were receiving.

“”I’m sorry” what?” He spat.

“I’m sorry.. d-daddy..”

He breathily laughed at the way you stuttered, so innocent.

Not to say that he’d had sex before, because he hadn’t, but he wasn’t as innocent as you were. Or shy.

You guys were polar opposites, and it was perfect.

Perfect for him to break you.

He picked you up, and put you on the bed.

By now the tent in his pants was far from obvious, and he felt like he was going to explode if he didn’t get anything more.

“Do you know what to do, princess?”

He was implying for you to give him a blow job, your mouth watered at the thought.

“Yes, daddy,” you said, looking up at him through your eyelashes.

He smirked, happy with the response.

“Get to it, then,” he said, running his hands through your hair.

You undid his belt, and his jeans. You were shaking, and he noticed this.

“Are you okay with this?” He asked, gently holding your chin and looking at you.

“Yes, I am, I’m just nervous is all,” You said, smiling at him.

“We can stop whenever you want, if needed,” he said, sounding very uncharacteristic.

You determined, nodded your head.

You pulled down his pants gently, the belt falling with a clash. His bulge was even more prominent in his grey boxers.

You gently traced your pointer finger around the outline of his bulge, and he groaned, excited.

Then you hooked your pointer fingers around the waistband of his boxers, and pulled them down.

You breath hitched and your heart skipped a beat.

Standing tall before you was his long, thick, and hard cock.

It had a small curve at the end, and was at least 8-9 inches with the perfect curve. There were veins running along it every now and again, and the tip was red, looking ready to blow and leaking with pre-cum.

It was bigger than his ego.

You took the base of it in hand, and kitten licked the angry, red tip. The pre-cum was now on your tongue. Salty, but good. It tasted like him.

You used your lips at first around his tip.

Though Katsuki hadn’t had sex before, he has gotten a couple blow-jobs. He thought of you the whole time.

“Use your mouth babygirl,” he said, still running his fingers through your hair.

You pulled off, and nodded yes, doe-eyed.

This time you went on with your mouth; your hot, wet, cavern encasing him.

He groaned, pushing your head down to the point where you nearly deep-throated him.

The thought, the feel of him in your mouth, made you feel so good. Butterflies were in your abdomen, and your heart was in your pussy.

You pulled back and forth, back and forth.

He groaned, and moaned even.

Your tongue worked around him and what you couldn’t fit in your mouth you pumped with your hands.

Drool fell from the corners of your mouth and the lack of oxygen caused your eyes to water.

“There we go, baby, take it, yessss,” he moaned out, head thrown back and eyes squinted shut.

You felt one of the veins on his shaft twitch, signifying his closeness. You’d heard that it felt nice to go fast for the person receiving, so when you pulled back, you took a deep breath, and put your hands on his thighs before starting again, going faster with your mouth and tongue. He seemed to get the idea and held your head in place and started thrusting his hips into you.

“Oh god, yes you little slut, take my fat cock,” he said, induced in his pride, near release.

All the sudden you felt a pop of liquid in your mouth, salty, sweet, it tasted like Katsuki.

A loud groan escaped from his lips, and a moan tried to make it past yours.

“Swallow it, you little whore.”

The heartbeat in between your legs returned, but it was stronger.

You swallowed it, the smallest drip coming from the corner of your mouth.

You wiped it with the back of your hand, and Katsuki landed on top of you.

“You ready, baby?”

“Yes,” you breathed out.

“Ah!” He said, glaring at you, “It’s, ‘Yes, daddy.’”

He picked you up and placed you on his lap, ass up in the air.

He pulled up your dress, seeing your thong. He smiled for himself.

“You’re such a slut, aren’t you? My dirty slut, huh?”

“Yes, daddy, I’m your dirty slut!” you moaned for him to hear.

“Mmm... listen up, you’ve been bad. I’m going to slap your perky ass 5 times and you’ll say thank you each time, and if you don’t, it’ll double. Got it?” He said stern, in charge.

“Yes, daddy,” you whimpered.

Slap!

“Thank you, daddy!”

Slap!

“Thank you, daddy!”

Slap!

“Thank you, daddy!”

Slap!

“Thank you, daddy!”

Slap!

“Thank you.. daddy..”

He rubbed circles over the handprints, soothing your skin.

“I want you on all fours,” he growled, no patients.

You nodded.

You got on all fours, and he got behind you before stripping his shirt.

Clothing was unnecessary in this moment, and unneeded. Annoying.

He yanked off your thong, and unzipped your dress before taking it off.

“While I appreciate what you have on,” he unclasps the corset, “I think I’ll like what’s under it way more,” and the corset is gone.

He makes a stripe with his finger to test how wet you were.

Your slick dripped off his finger.

“So wet for me, and I’ve barely done anything. Dirty whore. Are you on the pill?”

“Yes, just put it in, please!”

He smirked, “Put what in?”

“Your cock! Please just put it in I want you so bad daddy- just PLEASE!”

“I’m not gonna go easy on you,” he said, even though he himself had no clue what he was doing. He just knew to put it in slowly at first, let you get used to it and go.

He rubbed his cock threw your folds so you could take him easier.

You were so warm, so delectable.

Slowly, he pushed in. You whimpered out in pain.

“Hah, it hurts, it hurts bad,”

“I know, baby, but it’ll go in just a second. Just give it a second, okay?”

“O-kay.”

He, after some time, finally got all of himself in. He waited for the go and then chose an unrelenting pace. There was no rhythm, but he’d work on that.

Both bodies just kind of- well, went together until they found a pace that worked for them.

“AH, it feels so- ahhhh- it feels so good daddy!” You moaned, a feeling finally starting to bubble up in your abdomen.

His ego boosted, speed of his thrusts increasing, pace evening.

“Good girl..” he said before he flipped you over on to your back and pushed you into a mating press.

He’d groaned at the new position, it was good to feel all around you.

“Hahh you feel so warm baby, so good,” he groaned out to you, eyes squeezed shut.

All the sudden, something in you snapped and you screamed out in ecstasy. You clenched, and Katsuki moaned loud.

“I’m coming close baby, ‘m gonna fill you up so good, you’ll be stuffed.”

Snap!

It snapped in him too, and he let your legs down, and fell on top of you, breathing heavy.

You both panted, the room hot and heavy with sex.

“Happy.. birthday, Kat,” you said, tired.

He looked up at you and smiled, before kissing you.

“Thank you,” he said simply, red in the face.

After you had cleaned up (entailing taking a shower together, and using the restroom to avoid UTI’s), you searched your wallet for the ‘virginity card’ you had made earlier and gave it you him.

You had a sneaky smile on your face as he read it and a smile of his own formed, showing content and amusement.

He smiled a little wider and put it in the pocket of his sweats.

“Thank you, again, I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Those words fondly left your lips, genuinely. If Bakugou had to choose one person to talk to for the rest of his life, he’d choose you, and those would be the words he’d choose of he could only choose one phrase.

Of course, he’d never ever admit this, no. That’s too much for his fragile yet large ego.

But alas, he pulled you in bed with him, before you both subcame to sleep.

It’s a good thing he got Todoroki out of the way, or this would have been Todorokis’ birthday gift.

Such a good thing only he had you.

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