#bakguo thirst

[perception-sets-it-fair]

Getting on the BKDK train

Gotta track my descent into madness for these boys.

Much Ado About Guard Dogs by tumbleweedchaser Bakugo’s apartment gets crushed by Mt.Lady, so Fat Gum sets him up with a live in bodyguard gig for some scientist who needs protection from the League.  Turns out its the quirkless Deku who he was horrific to in middle school. 

Let's Revisit Rule No.9 by SaphhicPandaBear Izuku asks his boyfriend Katsuki to degrade him during sex, but the name he wants to be called makes Katsuki pause. 

I’m no hero; that’s understood by Fitzrovia post war year 3 at UA. A celebrity matchmaker with a special quirk unleashes a whole bunch of memories and feelings for Bakugo.

Stress Fracture by okakachan post war in recovery Bakugo living with Deku and dealing with his fears of intimacy.

Fireworks Display by crovorising, shaggyherbals Bakugo tries bottoming and it’s kind of a revelation

Rut Buddy by Hazel_Witch Alpha hero Bakguo, omega Izuku. Reunited childhood friends thanks to an app. Featuring quirkless Izuku, reverse slowburn, mission fic.  

Show Me Your Teeth by Ikira Bakugo gets hit with a vampirism quirk. Class 1-A helps him out with his new thirst, but Izuku is acting a little weird about it.

seem to shun hiro_academia (bioplast_hero) Bakugo kisses Deku and it starts a tentative new level of intimacy. Featuring trans Bakugou and bottom Deku. 

the scientific method - capncapnk Izuku realizes he is really into seeing Katsuki cry.

Summit by SuiCausa Fantasy setting where the villagers like Izuku and Katsuki climb a mountain in search of a dragon. Leads to magical transformation/dragon banging.

chocolate's an aphrodisiac gabstar Katuski is real sweet during a long stakeout mission and Izuku has an idea.

Smile/Snarl SashaDistan Pro hero Dyanmight is scared of the dentist. Turns out, his childhood friend became one. AKA the one where Bakugo is feeling subby for hot dentist Izuku. 

The extraordinary circumstances of falling for you (again) by bakutiddys Post break up, the boys are on a big group mission and get hit by a sex pollen quirk.

Don't Wanna Tango With You (I'd Rather Tangle With Him) Fitzrovia  Izuku says hes sparing with Kacchan to get out of a girl asking him out. He has an interesting reaction to pinning Katsuki down.

knew you first hysunshine Its third year, Bakugou is in therapy and is opening up a bit. Slight angst, fluff, trans Bakugou goodness.

[shigarakis-cumdump]

Can’t Get You Out of my Head

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Summary: Bakugo seemed to hate you. With the way you'd just keep on talking, filling his ears with nonsense for hours on end, you thought he must, especially with the way he always yells at you. The truth was, Bakugo couldn’t keep you out of his mind. Like a virus, you plagued his thoughts 24/7. Fuck, sometimes he wishes you’d just shut up and stop hanging around him, because maybe then he could finally forget about you. But no, you just have to be around every corner, waiting for him like a puppy with the rest of his friend group.

Cw: Slight degradation

Word Count: 2k

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“Hey guys! Did you wanna head down to the new coffee shop later? I know Kiri likes iced coffee, and Denki likes the seasonal drinks, probably the peppermint mocha this time, and Katsuki, don’t you like-”

“God, do you ever shut the fuck up? ‘So fuckin’ annoying.” He spat back at you in his usual angry tone. You were used to it, but no matter how many times he talked back to you, it still hurt. 

The truth was, Bakugo couldn’t keep you out of his mind. Like a virus, you plagued his thoughts 24/7. He didn’t even know what it was about you, either. Your stupid skills you pull out of your ass, the way you just keep on talking with that sweet, quiet tone.. Fuck, sometimes he wishes you’d just shut up and stop hanging around him, because maybe then he could finally forget about you. But no, you just have to be around every corner, waiting for him like a puppy with the rest of his friend group. 

“C’mon Bakugo, Y/N and us were going to the mall later, you should come with!” Kirishima beamed happily.

“Did she tell you to come ask because she knows I’d say yes?”

“No, why? I just want you to come, you never do anything fun with us!”

“Well if she’s going, no fucking way,” Bakugo replied, “can’t stand her bratty fucking voice anyways.” 

“Hey, C’mon man, she’s your friend, don’t say stuff like that!” 

“She ain’t my fuckin’ friend, shitty hair. She’s just an extra who follows me around.” He tsks. When Kirishima came back empty handed, you were a bit disappointed. You really thought Bakugo would be joining you guys this time. 

“Hold on, lemme go ask.” You say, shying away from the group to find Bakugo slumped on the couch. 

“Hey, Katsuki!” You say. 

“What?”

“I know Kirishima already asked, but do you want to come to the mall with us?” 

“You already know my fucking answer. You think you askin’ll make it any different?”

“S-Sorry, I just wanted to ask again..” you tilt your head down, trying to hide your hurt expression. 

“Wipe that goddamn look off your face, ‘makes you look even uglier.” You wiped your face of any emotion and looked back at the group. 

“Okay well, just thought I’d ask…” you say in that quiet, shy voice he loves so much. 

“I think I’m just gunna stay home today, sorry for bailing right before our plans..” you say once heading back over to the group. They know it’s because of something Bakugo said, but they didn’t fight you on it. You head back to your room and sit in front of your mirror. Did he really think you were ugly? It’s not like his opinions mattered to you, but his words just hurt- cut through you like a knife. You wiped the lonesome tear rolling down your cheek away, collecting yourself with a deep breath. Maybe staying in your room for the night would be better anyways. You had some projects to finish, so you could busy yourself. 

Bakugo, on the other hand, was bored as hell, and like usual, the only thing coming to his mind was you. You just listened to him and obeyed his orders like a dog. The look you had when he degraded you made his cock throb. Why was he feeling like this? He didn’t have time to fall in love with some fucking extra. Still, your face was clouding his mind. He can’t keep going if this was going to keep being a problem. 

You hear a knock on your door and you hoped it was the others returning from the mall. You opened the door to see Bakugo, though, and you immediately shifted your vision to the ground. 

“Did you need something, Katsuki?” 

“You gunna let me in or keep bein’ rude?” he huffs. You stand aside and let him slip past. He sprawls himself out on your bed, ignorant to the papers you had laid out on there. 

“D-Did you need something?” you repeat. 

“C’mere,” Bakugo pats his lap. 

“Huh?” There it was again, that deer- in the headlights look you always gave him. 

“Did I fuckin’ stutter?” He barked, looking down on you with furrowed brows. You shuffled to the bed and hesitantly took a seat on his lap. 

“Damn, you’re heavy; lucky I’m so strong or else you would’ve broken a bone.” He sighs. 

“Listen Katsuki, if you just came here to make fun of me, please leave. I can’t deal with it today..” You say, biting your lip to hold back tears. He just couldn't wait anymore, he had to have you. Bakugo tossed you down on the bed and straddled you, arms at your side pinning you in. 

“K-Katsuki?” Your breath was shallow. 

“Oh just shut up,” he said, ending his words with a kiss that stole the air from your lungs. He bit your bottom lip, pulling at it and you opened your mouth. His tongue darted in, dominating the space inside. He only let you up for air when he heard a tiny whimper come from you. You gasped, gulping in as much air as you could. He chuckled at you, finding it oh so cute how your demeanor changed so quickly. His face was inches away from yours, examining your soft features up close. Everything was happening so fat, you didn’t have time to think. Just a few hours ago he was yelling at you and being rude, and now he’s kissing you like he was your lover. It made you confused, but you couldn’t deny how good it felt, how natural it felt. 

“Katsuki, more..” you begged, tugging at his shirt while leaning up into his face for another kiss. Were you trying to make him devour you? Because it was working. Bakugo’s hand found the back of your head, keeping you trapped in his kiss. You could feel the smirk plastered across his face, the one that always made you roll your eyes when he wasn’t looking. His kiss was rough in contrast to his soft lips; you felt like you were melting every time they connected with your own. Tiny groans left you as the kiss intensified. You weren’t used to seeing this side of him- no one was. He was softer, but still intimidating and dominant. Bakugo could feel how stiff he was becoming in his pants, but tried controlling himself so as to not scare you. He moved down to your neck, sucking on your sweet spot and earning the prettiest mewl, taking mental note of it. Admiring his work, his tongue trailed over the dark purple hickey forming, leaving a small string of saliva when he backed up. 

“Such a fuckin’ pretty slut, eh?” He says, brushing the hair away from your face.

“But you said earlier that I was ugly..” 

“Tch, can’t have you gettin’ full of yourself now, can we?” He replied, pinching your cheek. He straddled your lap, hands roaming your plush body, gripping at any bit of you he could. He hoped you didn’t sense how desperate he was to sink his cock into you, but his poker face was letting up the more he touched you. “Fuck, I shoulda done this way sooner,” he huffs under his breath as he ripped your shirt up above your head. With calloused hands, he squeezed your boobs, thumbs rolling over your pebbled nipples. You let out a breathy whine, back slightly arching at the sensation. You were still confused as to why he was doing all of this- in your eyes, he hated you, but that couldn’t be the case, not when his cock was digging into your thigh. Bakugo latched on to one of your nipples and you grabbed his hair, brushing your fingers through the tangled blonde with shut eyes. 

The more Bakugo grinded into your leg, the more desperate you were getting, squeezing your thighs together for some sort of relief. 

“You gettin’ needy, slut?” he laughs, crimson eyes locked onto yours. All you could manage was a weak nod, pushing at his arm to travel further down. He gets the hint, his large land cupping your sex and feeling your wetness. “Such a whore- Y’ feel how wet you are for me? Pathetic.” Bakugo shifts down, prying your pants off and legs open. He pulls his own down just enough for his cock to spring free, rubbing it along your folds. “Need me to prep ya?”

“N-No ,just want it now.. Please..” You say softly, cheeks turning a bright pink from embarrassment. 

“Good.” He says. Bakugo lined himself up to your needy hole and plunged in, giving you a second to collect yourself. You immediately clenched around him, his cock hitting deep enough to hit against your sensitive spot without even moving. When your breath calmed is when his hips began thrusting at an unruly pace, knocking the wind from the both of you. 

“So good, keep going ‘Suki,” you cry. His hand wraps around your throat, “whores don’t ask for more- they take what’s given to them. Be a good whore for me, ‘kay pretty girl?” He says, demanding more than a question. Your hands wrap around his arm that’s cutting off airflow weakly, and your noises are reduced to tiny squeaks. 

“That’s fucking hot..” Bakugo mutters as he leans down to kiss you. The slight position change gives him a better angle to slam into your cunt, his tip kissing your cervix. The roll of his hips had you mind fogging over, clouded with new sensations that you’d surely be thinking about for weeks. He moaned into your mouth when he felt you tighten around him more. He couldn’t get enough of your pussy, it’s like it was made for him and him only. 

“I bet you’ve thought about this before, haven’t you? Your little bully wrecking your insides, havin’ you moan like a hooker?” he teased, to which all you could do was nod. Your legs hooked around his hips, his broad chest pinning you underneath him. 

“Katsuki, mmf, M’ close!” you whined, eyes fluttering shut as you focused on that feeling bubbling to the surface. 

“Look at me.” he said, lust coating his words as he gripped your chin. You shyly opened your eyes to stare back at him, getting lost in them as you came undone. Bakugo groaned when your walls fluttered and gushed around him, sucking him in even more as he continued fucking you through your orgasm. 

You didn’t have time to calm down before the next one was hitting you, and the only warning your gave him was a faint, “‘Suki,, again, m’ cumm-” 

“Shh sh,” he hushed you, cupping your face with both hands, “Cum for me again, princess, I know you can.” His whole strong demeanor was washed away by how soft you were, how sweet your pussy was to him, begging for more even after you just came. He wondered how many times he could pull this sultry reaction out of you. The second time you came, you moaned even louder than the first, and he was sure the others in the dorms could hear what was going on. The thought brought Bakugo over the edge. He pulled out, jerking himself a few times before cumming all over your chest that was heaving up and down from the pleasure you hadn’t felt in ages. 

“Such a pretty mess, all for me,” he hums, massaging his cum into your tits, making an absolute mess of you. You muttered out a quiet ‘thank you’ after the both of you cooled off. He slumped down beside you and pulled you closer. 

“We should probably get cleaned up, Katsuki, the others will probably be coming back soon, too.” 

“Why get cleaned up? You didn’t think I’d be satisfied with you only cummin’ twice, right?”