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xillveart · 6 years ago

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A little continuation of what my best friend wrote for me a long time ago! I had just a little spark of inspiration today and so I jumped on it to write something. Thank you again for this wonderfully cute story @rhombea I still just absolutely love it!!

The Coffee Shop AU pt. 2

Rating: Teen for cursing Words: 1983 Pairing: Bakugou x Koge (OC)

“So, are you gonna ask her today or what?”

“Eh? What the fuck are you talking about, Shitty Hair?”

Bakugou glowered at his friend as they walked together down the sidewalk, the rest of their small group of friends leading them forward. Kirishima grinned, ignoring the distasteful nickname in favor of further interrogation to the blonde beside him. “Don’t play dumb, man! There’s only one reason you keep coming to this shop with us, don’t try and hide it!”

With an annoyed click of his tongue, Bakugou turned his crimson eyes out to the street, glaring daggers at all the passing cars. Hands shoved defiantly in his baggy pant pockets, he did everything in his power to ignore the burning in the tips of his ears, which only further fueled his annoyance. “Shut up! Why I decide to come is none of your damn business!”

“Ha! So it’s true then! You can’t hide it from us,” Kirishima nudged him playfully though only received a push double the power in return, along with a slew of curses and demands for silence. “You totally are into that little barista!”

“I’m not into anyone! Fuck, mind your own business!”

“Your anger only makes it more obvious, dude.” Kaminari gave Bakugou a sly grin over his shoulder. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, she’s a cute one! And you totally got her attention… somehow.” He gave a weary sigh and a shrug. “She doesn’t even hardly look at anyone else, but you show up and she’s all bubbly! How she even has that job is beyond me!”

“She makes really good coffee, that’s how!” Ashido piped in, currently focused on trying to catch a Pokemon on her phone, barely even paying attention to where she was walking. “Her customer service can suck, but if she keeps making the best damn coffee in this area, then it doesn’t matter! Oh, dang it! Stupid Pidgy!”

Bakugou kept silent, glare now on the sidewalk. He could handle a little bit of nonsense, sure, but this just made him want to fly the coop faster than any of them could blink. All this talk did was make his stomach bubble and twist with nervous energy, having wanting to keep his intentions as hidden as possible. It was obvious to him that he had failed at his attempts, his friends doing everything in their power to be little assholes about it all. Yes, he liked the petite barista. Did he have intentions of asking her out? Maybe he did, but with these idiots onto his plans, there was no way he could do it in front of them. They would cause a huge ruckus about it, which would probably just ruin it all.

“Ha, got it!” Ashido gave a bounce, presenting her phone to Sero, who looked at it curiously. He chuckled, pointing at the screen as a grin stretched across his face.

“Hey, that’s pretty high for a Pidgey! You have like a million of them now, don’t you?”

“Yep! But that doesn’t matter, I will catch them all! Just like Bakugou will catch his girl!”

With an annoyed growl, Bakugou glared at the back of her head. “Shut up! All of you are going to die if you don’t keep your damn mouths shut!”

Kirishima shook his head, peeking up over Kaminari’s head as he spotted the coffee shop. “Just do it, man! She’s been leaving little messages on your coffee cups and stuff, I don’t see the big deal, she would totally say yes. What’d she put last time?”

“Oh, I remember!” Kaminari raised a hand like he was in class, turning to walk backwards as he spoke. “She didn’t write anything that time, all she did was put a winky face and had added a free extra shot of espresso for him. She’s risking getting fired for you, man.”

As Bakugou attempted to trip him, Kaminari hopped out of his range, glowering at the explosive blonde. “Hey, hey, hey I’m just saying! Don’t try to hurt me just because you’re upset.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” Bakugou growled, stopping at the entrance of the shop as the others did. “I want to kill you. All four of you.”

“Rude!” Kaminari swung the door open, heading inside first. As the others filed in, Bakugou made it a point to be the last, taking a quick moment to scan the front of the shop behind the counter. At first, he saw no sign of the girl who had peaked his interest, until he saw her white hair flash in his vision for a moment as she had to jump up to reach something off a shelf.

The heat that rolled around in his chest made him want to scream, even holding his breath to restrain any reaction from leaking out of him. How he had let himself get like this, he wasn’t sure, but he hated every second of it. When he first started coming to this little shop a few months ago, he paid no attention to anything except for the coffee. Back then, it wasn’t the best, but the tiny barista that couldn’t even reach basic items hadn’t yet gotten off register duty as a new employee. Now, the coffee was exceptionally better, and she could make nearly any drink without a single question. She even memorized people and their drinks, often having them already ready for when they arrived. It was exceptional service, and it only made him all the more impressed with her.

It wasn’t just her coffee making skills that had intrigued him, however. Her personality, her looks and that hint of sweet emotion he saw on her face whenever she laid eyes on him had drawn him in. He had spent some time just watching her work, barely giving any customers the time of day or even a glance with those piercing pale blue eyes. But when it came to him, it was different. She blushed and smiled, even though the reactions to his presence were minuscule, he noticed them. She engaged in conversation, wrote him little notes on his cups and even gave him free add-ons, which only made her interest all the more clear. And yet, he had a hard time even having a basic conversation about his order with her without feeling like his throat was going to close up.

As the group got in line, Bakugou kept his eyes on the area behind the counter, waiting for the moment that he caught her gaze. Depending on how busy she was, it usually didn’t take all that long. Sure enough, after a moment of watching her scurry around, her eyes landed on him and she halted for just a moment, smiling softly before continuing with her duties. Just as she did this, Bakugou got knowing glances from all four of his friends, making the heat in his ears become almost unbearable. “Turn around and stop gawking at me, assholes!”

“Bakugous got a girlfriend~” Kaminari and Sero chanted together, safely out of range with Kirishima and Ashido between them and their angry friend. Ashido giggled softly, scooting closer to them both to avoid the fuming blonde’s wrath, while Kirishima stood his ground. With a chuckle, the redhead risked his well-being by giving Bakugou a firm pat on the shoulder.

“Chill out, man, it’s all in good fun. If you want to talk to her, we’ll leave you alone!”

“I just want you all to shut the fuck up!”

The teasing and chanting continued all the way up to the register, where Kaminari finally turned his focus to why they were there. But, before he could speak, four drinks were placed in front of him, all with their names scribbled on the front. With a gasp, he picked up his, looking at the hollow expression of the white haired barista in awe. “Woah! Koge, you’re really something, you know that?!”

“She made them already?!” Ashido reached between Kaminari and Sero, snatching her pink frappuccino. “That’s amazing!”

Koge gave a small nod, still holding one drink in her petite hands with care. “Enjoy.” Her eyes never left them as they each paid for their drink and left, until it was Bakugou’s turn. First, he glanced at the vacant counter before at the drink in her hands, which was obviously his.

“Leaving me out, huh?” He pulled out a jumbled wad of bills from his pocket, hardly paying attention to them as he would rather look at her. “What’s the deal?”

Small smile crossing her lips, she placed the drink down on the counter. “I just wanted greet you properly is all, Katsuki. How are you today?”

“About as good as I can be dealing with those fuckheads.” He handed the bills to the person currently working the register. “You… got those drinks out fast.”

“It’s nothing,” Koge’s pale blue gaze moved to look down at the drink, as if she were nervous about it. “I hope you like yours today. I… changed it up a tiny bit.”

“Eh?” Bakugou took his change, moving out of the way so the next person could order. “I’m sure it’s fine. Do you… have your own tip thing or some shit?”

Smile growing a bit from his kind offer, Koge shook her head, though she did point to the jar beside him that was filled with money. “No, but you can just put it here if you want. We split it at the end of the day.” With her suggestion, Bakugou placed the leftover coins in his hand into the jar before picking up his drink. The warmth of the hot coffee only seemed to make the heat of his chest grow, and he struggled to stay as neutral as he could.

“Thanks… I guess. Hey, do--”

“Koge! Stop chit-chatting, we’re swarmed here!!” A voice from somewhere else interrupted him, instantly making him so frustrated that he nearly crushed the paper cup in his hands.

“Ah, I’m sorry, Katsuki. Enjoy your coffee!” Koge was whisked away by her coworkers, leaving Bakugou flushed and annoyed. With a grumble, Bakugou turned and made his way towards the table that his friends had acquired, ignoring their snickers.

“Dude!” Kaminari began, grin on his face. “She totally did all that on purpose! What are you waiting for, she’s so into you!”

Not answering him, Bakugou sat down, glaring at the wooden table as if all his problems were its fault. Ashido nudged Kaminari in the side, glowering at him as she sucked down her drink before speaking with the straw still between her teeth.

“Shush! He tried, she’s just busy! This isn’t the right atmosphere for it anyways!”

“All he needs is her number!”

Ignoring their bickering, Bakugou turned the cup to see what she had written on it this time. Instead of her typical friendly phrases, bad jokes or smiley faces, there was a series of numbers. Enough to make up a phone number, to be exact, and the heat in his ears spread through his cheeks like wildfire. At first, he glanced at the three in front of him, before his eyes landed on Kirishima beside him, who had noticed it as well. With a grin, the redhead nodded, swearing his silence as he slammed his hand onto the boardgame that rested on the table. “C’mon, are we gonna play or not?!”

While they got the game ready, Bakugou pulled out his phone, taking a quick glance at the front of the shop before entering in her number to send a text.

Me 2:55 PM: fuck coffee. want to get sushi?

Koge 2:57 PM: I get off in two hours. (⺣◡⺣)♡*

Me 3:00 PM: ill be sure to lose the peanut gallery.

Koge 3:05 PM: Just don’t lose that cute blush of yours. (･ω<)☆ I can see it all the way over here.

Main characters: Katsuki Bakugou, Koge (OC) Genre: AU, Fluff Rating: T for swearing

He really didn’t like this place, no matter how often he visited the small coffee shop. But sometimes, people don’t come for the coffee and Katsuki might be one of those.

a/n: First time writing something for the BNHA-Fandom and it was… interesting. He really swears a lot, that was kind of new for me xD So, because I was so unsure I borrowed my friends @hvalross-art OC, because Koge is just so damn cute and it was fun writing for her, so thank you for letting me borrow your OC!! Hope you guys enjoy!

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bnha-christmas2019 · 6 years ago

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rhombea · 5 years ago

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Your Oc Dojuki is awesome

Thank you so much! I love Dokuji a lot, he’s my only male OC and I think @cutesuki--bakugou did such a good job working with me to create his personality and an even more awesome job in capturing his design! ^-^ I am glad to have had this chance to create him!

#Asks #katsuki-bakugous-lady

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m-ete0ra · 6 years ago

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Here it is? my smol gift to @cutesuki--bakugou <3 They like bakugou and have a oc who is shipped with him ^^ so i decided to draw them kissing cuz its fluffy and I luv it >3< I hope chu like it..

im not the best at drawing dont hate me xD

I cant spend too much time looking at my screen so im sorry im sick ;-;❤️

#bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugou #Koge x bakugo #Bakugo x reader #Katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #Bakugo #Katsuki x reader #Koge is best girl

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xillveart · 6 years ago

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Ehehe, another old one that makes me giggle.

#bakugou #katsuki bakugou #bakugou x oc #bakugou x koge #oc #original character #cutesuki-oc #koge

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babeyvenus · 6 years ago

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Any canon x oc characters you ship from other artist?

I do ship Bakugou and Koge (@cutesuki--bakugou)a lot. They're my favorite.

Kirishima and @xartisticmdx 's OC

And sometimes I ship Bakugou and Kirishima with my OC every now and then.

#anon asks uwu

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talpup · 6 years ago

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Why the OC hate?

I just don’t understand the hate for OC’s. Personally, I write to please myself. The reason I take the time to edit and share, is because I want to give something back for all the fanfics and art I consume that others post. Hate for an authors OC aside, I really want to know: Is it that hard to put yourself in an OC’s place? Take @cutesuki--bakugou wonderful OC Koge for example. Much as I love her, there are times I want to insert myself into the fic. Is it really that much harder to supplement your name for an OC’s name than it is for a ‘y/n’? Have some imagination and gratitude people. I’ve just recently started sharing my work on here and AO3; and though I hope I won’t get any whiner’s about my own OC’s, I’m telling you here and now you’re complaints will receive nothing but the sound of crickets from me.

#oc #fanfic

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gallickingun · 5 years ago

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i’m working on some oc things!! i hadn’t made any oc’s for bnha yet, and i’ve been nervous to debut them, so i really hope that you guys like them 🥺🥺🥺obv they’re not done yet but! i want to start talking about them so you guys can be stoked when/if i decide to post fic for them! i know that oc’s aren’t as popular, but i’ve been considering doing this for a while, and @cutesuki--bakugou really pushed me into finally just doing the damn thing, and i can’t say thank you enough. i really owe this all to her, she’s been such a good friend to me, helping me flesh them out. so thank you sarah 💕

obv i still have some things to work on i.e. their bios and some other things listed as “tbd” but! i’m working on these character sheets and just wanted to share my progress with you 🥰

#bnha oc #bnha original character #ch: belle marie #ch: lilith #bakugou katsuki x belle marie #kirishima eijirou x lilith #my ocs

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rhomsfanfic · 5 years ago

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Easy

In honor of my best friend @cutesuki--bakugou for her birthday + belated Christmas present! I had this idea that since YOU don’t particularly like conflict stuff between the two, and I have this song fitting here, I might portrait some of their hurts and comforts! (I am sorry for any timeline wrong-doing and for probably using Koge badly uffffffffffffff, I trieeeeed!! I even held off reading your Samurai AU because I reread so many Koge fictions to hopefully get her right a little bit welp >-<)

I just hope you enjoy it a little bit! Thank you for being my best friend and I hope your birthday goes great for you! I love you ♥

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Songfic (Easy - Camila Cabello) Characters: Bakugou Katsuki/Naegi Koge (OC)

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You tell me that I'm complicated And that might be an understatement Anything else?

"Ah, fuck! Why is this so complicated!!"

Frustrated, Katsuki threw the instruction to building the shelf into the corner of the room, brushing his hands through all the nails and tools he had at his disposal. If it wasn't for him trying his best to stay calm and not break any of the materials, he probably would have blown up the useless paper alongside the damn shelf. "Are you okay?" Koge asked, sticking her head out from around the corner to her new kitchen. He gave her a frustrated groan, and she followed the previous noise to see the paper sticking in the corner where she had planned to put her new houseplant once it arrived.

"I am fine! It's just that dang shelf you chose! It's such garbage!"

Letting out a dejected sigh, Koge went to pick up the instructions, bringing them back to her boyfriend, who was fiddling with the arranging of the boards. "You'll need it, though. Otherwise, it might not hold-"

"I know what I am doing!" he interrupted her, and Koge rolled her eyes behind his back, finding that to be quite a standard sentence in his mindset despite not knowing everything at all. By now, he didn't surprise her anymore but also didn't convince her that he knew what he was doing when really, he wasn't, letting his emotions get the better of him. "Katsuki, are you mad because it's a tricky shelf or because it's my shelf in my home?"

For a moment, his hands stopped, Koge knowing she had hit a sore spot with him. The next time he spoke, it was quieter, barely audible even. With his back turned, she wasn't able to see his pout, but she could hear it in his voice, making her chuckle. "No, it's just a really stupid shelf, and you chose the most complicated set anyway! Those instructions make no sense at all, stupid wood thing…"

Sitting down next to him on the floor, Koge looked through the instruction, humming lightly as she leaned against him. "You're using the wrong connector, Katsuki," she pointed out, eyes sliding over to meet his. "What? Ah, fuck, Koge! Stop leaning against me! What else am I supposed to use?!"

"This one," handing him the right piece to connect the boards, he turned it over a few times in his hand, examining it. Eventually, he replaced the prior used part for the right one, the shelf-pieces sliding into each other without a problem. "See," she pointed out, and he just grumbled in frustration. Chuckling, Koge got up again, ready to go back to the kitchen to continue sorting the utensils into their spots. But not without planting a big kiss on his cheek and brushing through his hair. "Thanks for helping me, Katsuki. You're doing me a big favor."

The softest of red splaying onto his cheeks as he kept working, keeping his eyes forward. Still, it was to no avail as it spread to his ears, clearly showing he appreciated the tiny bit of flattering from her. "Whatever, stop buying this kind of crap… You'd do me a favor with not being so picky and complicated with what you want for your apartment. And stop telling me what to do!"

Leaving him alone, Koge didn't know if she should say more, not wanting another outbreak over the 'moving out alone' argument. Obviously, it was still eating away at him, even if he had taken it with pride by now. Maybe she really was being picky, but anyone would want their first home to be pretty and welcome for oneself, right? Still, she couldn't help but wonder if there was some truth to it. Wonder if she really was such a complicated person, after all, this move getting to the heads of both of them.

You tell me that I'm indecisive Fickle, but I try to hide it Anything else?

"Now it's 'Move in with me' and later it will be 'You can move in when you are done with school'. Why can you never fucking decide, Utsuro?!"

Sitting on the stepladder that led up to the curtain rod, Koge rubbed her temples, feeling the incoming headache. Katsuki was marching back and forth in the living room, placing things from left to right and back to front without a plan. She didn't want to have that discussion again, but it was something that always came up in the last few days of her moving. So no matter how little she wanted to say the same things over and over, Koge knew she had think about how he felt after all. "The tissues belong on the coffee table-"

"Who cares where the damn tissues go?!" he complained, throwing them back towards the couch.

"I said what I said because UA keeps you safe! You can't just move out and move in here! That's not how the dorms work, and you know that." Even for someone being as calm as Koge was, the argument was a hot-headed one, her voice rising slightly in volume too which only seemed to set him off more. "It's always like this! It's never just easy with you, everything you do must be so freaking cryptic and then suddenly spontaneous."

"Katsuki," Koge whined softly, holding her head. "You're just arguing around the topic, just say you are bothered by me moving out on my own."

"Yeah, so what?! I freaking hate that you pulled that, Utsuro, it freaking sucks! And now you go back and forth on letting me in on your 'new life' and then pushing me out again!"

Surprisingly, he took a sudden deep sigh, tension falling from his shoulders. Koge cocked her head curiously as he finally faced her, arms crossing in front of his chest. Pointing a finger upwards jerkily, he opened his mouth but closed it right away as the words didn't come to him. Instead, he pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to work through his thoughts.

Getting up from her seat, Koge walked over to him, hugging him as best as she could with his arm still between them, listening to him complain about the affection, despite his free arm snaking around her torso, keeping her close.

"I know what I said confused you, Katuski... I'm sorry I am just as confused about all of this too! I want you here with me, but at the same time, we need to be adults now... This is all new for me, too!"

"Just..." she huffed, giving up and pull her into a real hug while letting out his breath and the tension with it. Putting his head on top of hers, he mumbled, "Stop hugging me and make up your mind, Woman."

"Never," she swore him, smiling lightly as he opened up his hold to her, giving her a moment to breathe out too.

You tell me that I overthink 'Til I ruin a good thing Anything else?

"Stop twisting my words now! You're just overthinking them!"

Thoughtfully, Koge took another spoon from the cup of ice cream, holding it out to Katsuki, who had laid down on the bedroom floor. Arms behind his head, he only so much leaned upwards to snap for the spoon she held out to him, grumbling as he bit off the dessert. "Don't destroy my cutlery yet, Katsuki," she pointed out calmly, make him roll his eyes.

"I just want to make sure if you know I won't cut you out of my life just because I moved. It's not a hard question."

But he just averted his eyes from her, making Koge sigh as she leaned back against the bedframe. "You're so stubborn. Sometimes I wonder if you overthink things too much instead of me."

You tell me that you'd rather fight Than spend a single peaceful night With somebody else

"You don't… actually have to stay over if you don't want to…" Koge mumbled, back turned towards him, as did he. "Shut up and try to sleep," was his simple reply, and she almost had to smirk from that.

Wiping away the tears washing over her eyes, Koge sniffled, sitting up and turning around. Unsuccessful, she tried to reach for some tissues on the nightstand behind Katsuki's body, her arm just a little bit too short. Sighing, he suddenly sat up, fetching the box and holding it over to her. "What will the teacher say if you're not back on time tomorrow?" she mumbled before cleaning her nose thoroughly.

"I don't care, just go to sleep, Utsuro."

He watched her through the dim light in the room until she was finished blowing her nose, keeping eye contact with him. One one hand, she wanted to send him home, scold him for even considering staying out of the dorms after having tried to make it clear to him how important it was throughout the day. But then… she was just glad he was still here.

The truth was, Koge was scared endlessly being alone in her new home. It wasn't lived in yet, it was just strange, like being in an apartment, you rented for a weekend. People had told her that it would be odd at first, but no one told her that when the time came for her to be alone, she'd become scared and lonely so fast.

Throwing away the tissue, she tucked herself in, pulling her blanket under her chin, while he fumbled to secure it behind her. Eventually, Katsuki finally settled down again, too, simply sinking into the mattress next to her. "Why do you stay? After all the arguing… throwing things around… getting frustrated…" Koge asked quietly, the room being awfully silent when none of them talked. Her mind wasn't ready to sleep at all, still cold and uncomfortable in the new apartment.

"Just fucking sleep!" he groaned, pressing a pillow over his head and cutting her out from his senses. But it was nothing Koge wasn't used to. Their sleepovers always had long talks into the night, why should this one be different? "Say, Katsuki… Wouldn't it be easier to just… leave?" Really, she couldn't believe her own words, but after the events of that day, it was a question not unthinkable. Yes, she was complicated. Yes, she was indecisive and fickle. Yes, Koge took all his words to heart and wrenched them through her brain until she knew what was going on. Especially since - or even because - they were a couple by now and not just two friends, it all got way more complicated even for her.

Sighing, he pulled the pillow from his head, giving her a sharp glare even through the night. "Can't just leave you now…" he mumbled through gritted teeth, and Koge peaked up, quickly following up. "What?" she pressed on, returning his gaze undeterred from the piercing red of his eyes. "Fuck… I mean, I can't just leave you alone when you're crying about being at a new place and us arguing and shit."

Bringing an arm over his face, he hid his sight from her, as if it was a weakness to admit to him, when really, Koge only felt her heart swell, inching closer to him and settle on his shoulder. Not being able to see his face any more from her position, she reassured him too, and he lowered the arm behind her back, steadying her in his hold. "I am glad you're here…" she admitted, and he only grunted in response. But it was alright for her, finally closing her eyes and accepting the exhaustion to set in.

I never liked my crooked teeth You tell me they're your favorite thing Anything else?

"Say… you ever thought something was weird about my looks?"

Flabbergasted, Koge lowered the book in her hand. Even buried under three of her favorite blankets, she could give her husband a questioning look from the bed, noticing him inspecting something about his chin in the mirror. "No? What kind of question is that, Katsuki?"

He grumbled slightly before tearing himself from his reflection, and Koge made space for him by lifting up the blankets so he could crawl under them. Of course, he almost immediately pushed them off, making a disgusted noise about how hot he was under them. "I am just saying," he announced, groaning lightly as he finally settled down in the bed. "Maybe you thought my temperament was too harsh, or my ass too firm, who knows!"

Laughing out loud at that, Koge shook her head, patting his biceps calmingly. "No… I never had a problem with that. Sometimes you'd overreact, but we got over that mostly. And you have a lovely butt, Katsuki."

Huffing, he smirked, noting, "Of course," while giving her a wiggled eyebrow, making her chuckle even more. But just as quickly, his smile faded as he directed his eyes towards the room's ceiling, lost in thought. "Where's the question coming from?" she asked, placing the book aside on her own nightstand before cuddling up to him, glad to be welcomed into his eyes, hand rubbing attentively over her back once she laid down on his chest.

"My tooth... "he pointed out, showing his teeth. "I don't remember when but I chipped it. And when I went to the dentist last week he said I might want to correct my teeth altogether. He talked about them being wasted from my youth and shit, he has no idea, my teeth are great!"

"Huh, that's why you're getting insecure? With 33? Aren't you happy with them?"

"I don't know… shit's expensive to fix, and I don't want to waste our savings."

Humming thoughtfully, Koge began drawing circles over his shirt, making little dots with her pointer. "I mean, if you really want it, go ahead, Katsuki. I don't mind."

"'That so?" he mumbled, and she nodded. "If it really bothers you? You're a hero, you need to look decent after all. So if you want…"

"But?" he quickly caught on to her hesitation. Biting her lip, Koge held back from the soft smile that was about to break forward on her lips. "I kind of like them too. They are so impish!"

With a small squeal, she got lifted off his chest as he jumped out of bed, storming for the door. "Where are you going?" she called after him, confused about his sudden reaction. It took a minute before he reappeared with his glasses and the laptop, typing furiously with one hand on it, in the doorframe. "Looking up the next best dentist. I can't run around with impish fuckers in my mouth, Utsuro."

"That was a compliment, you dummy!"

The (stretch marks) scars all around my (thighs) body Kiss 'em 'til I change my mind About everything else

"Katsuki, I bought new lotions and put them in the bathroom, you should consider using them."

Telling him the news, Koge passed by him and the couch, smelling like cinnamon and apple, and he wrinkled his nose at that smell. "Why the fuck would I use one of your body lotions, Utsuro."

He didn't hear her come up to him from behind as the television in front of him was too loud, so even the great Katsuki flinched when she suddenly pressed her finger into his shoulder blade, announcing, "Because you've got a scar here and you need to care for it better."

Confused, he furrowed his brows, twisting and turning to see the scar she was talking about. "It's not just that one, I am sure you have scars everywhere, you got to do something for your skin, Dear."

"What the fuck do you even talk about? Take your fucking hand away and let me see..."

But no matter how much he tried, it was at a point beyond his vision, and Koge couldn't help a soft chuckle as she saw him struggle to make out the scar that wasn't even as big as one of her fingernails. "I also bought one that smells like lavender, that might help with your stress all the time," Koge explained, brushing through his hair while he was still busy finding the damn scar that set him off. "You could go through my daily routine with me, and I'd even smother up your back for you, Katsuki-"

"Ah." Halting, his gaze fixed on her, Koge giving him an innocent smile. "So that's why. You just want someone to lotion your back, Utsuro. You cheeky little-"

"Pretty pease?" Koge jumped to action, hugging him from behind and kissing messy smooches over his face until he stopped wrinkling his face over it, accepting his fate. "I am not getting younger, you know? And I did hear it's good for the skin to put lotion on every day! And you know about my scars… might do something good for them too!"

Continuing her kisses, she drove them down his cheek, neck, eventually landing on his shoulder, applying pressure to his skin over and over until he sighed, finally giving in. "Fine… But I swear, if I smell like a damn Christmas tree afterwards, you can totally get ready for the some-"

"Thanks, Katsuki!" she chimed up, meeting his lips with hers and kissing away the rest of his words without trouble, happy about his cooperative side. "I swear it's just 4 different kinds of Christmas-y smells." Groaning, Katsuki rolled his eyes but let himself be pulled from the couch, following after her to the bathroom, knowing it would make her happier than anything to have his help in that matter as his only consolation.

All I know is you, heal me when I'm broken Heal me when I'm broken, oh All I know is you, saved me and you know it Saved me and you know it

"You remember when I first moved out into that new apartment?" Koge mumbled into his shoulder, his hug not giving him enough space too move. "Just fucking sleep, Utsuro."

"Funny, you said that then too. No, what I mean is like, you stayed with me like this too, don't you remember?"

"I do, but it's like what? One in the morning, can't that wait until later?"

"No!" she protested, wiggling in his arms as he reluctantly let go to give her space. "I remember… I was so scared of being there alone overnight for the first time… and we had already argued throughout the day. You were almost out of the door and I just… started bawling."

"Yeah, you did," he sighed, rubbing his eyes.

Koge knew he was tired, she could see it in his body and his eyes when he did look at her. But this was important to her, knowing she wouldn't be able to find sleep if she didn't let it out now. And a little, it remembered her of the sleepovers they had back in the days, were, the later the night, the more sincere the talks became.

"Thanks, that you didn't leave," she sighed, putting a hand on his cheek, caressing it lovingly. "I don't think I ever thanked you, but I know I couldn't have made that step if you hadn't been there at that time… despite our disputes."

Catching her hand, he brought it to his lips, kissing her knuckles softly. "Of course. Has there ever be a time I wasn't there, Utsuro?"

Even though she pulled it out for a moment, hesitated jokingly, what she had to reply to that question was nothing but genuine. Even after all these years being with him, she never once felt left alone by him or unloved for that matter. There had been serious times and idiotic times, but none that had made him turn his back and leave. Koge was nothing but thankful for that.

"No… No, never," she was quick to reply, smile falling over her lips. "See? And I never will, and now lie down and fucking sleep, it's late."

Inviting her back into his arms, she nuzzled up to him, taking a deep breath of the lingering caramel smell on his skin. It was her favorite place in the world. Her world and her home. Right there, no matter what, in his arms.

After all, they had been through, Koge wasn't worried about the future anymore like she had in the past. Always doubting if this worked out or if she could reach her goals in life. Even if they had their ups and downs, it not always being that loving and easy between them, it never should have been a question in the first place if the two of them would make it.

Because Katsuki would always love her, and she him. No matter what happened, they'd work through it and stand strong together, loving each other every day a little more. Despite her faults and insecurities, his temper and roughness.

One could think the two made love seem easy, even with its hardships, tears, and arguments.

Always thought I was hard to love 'Til you made it seem so easy, seem so easy I always thought I was hard to love 'Til you made it seem so easy, seem so easy Touch me 'til I find myself, in a feeling Tell me with your hands that you're never leaving Always thought I was hard to love 'Til you made it seem so easy, seem so easy

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Series: My Hero Academia

Story Rating: Teen (cursing and adult themed humor)

Genre: Romance / Humor

Main Pairing: Bakugou x Koge (OC)

New apartments are exciting. But also scary.

"I’m just ready to take that next step with you…” She closed her eyes as she turned her face more into the warmth of his back. “You’re my world, Katsuki… Even if you’re not ready, I’ll wait for you.” Bakugou x Koge (oc) one-shot

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"Utsuro" = Nickname, means hollow. At first used to pick on Koge and be an insult, it became her permanent nickname, and she quite likes it. It references to her constantly blank expression

Koge tapped her finger to her chin as she stared at the blinds of her window intently, her mind racing back and forth with what she wanted. Should I have them open or closed? What would make the best impression on him? Gripping onto the thick white fabric, she pulled it back, walking with it to uncover the glass door that led out to the balcony. Indeed, the view was breathtaking, one of the many reasons she chose this particular apartment. A view of the bustling city below with no tall buildings blocking her view of the brilliant sunset that painted the sky in orange and purple clouds. Yes, that's perfect. Katsuki probably won't care about the view, but it still gives off a nice vibe…

Pushing the curtain all the way over until she felt satisfied with its position, she backed away from the glass doors and turned to glimpse over the rest of the living room. In truth, she wasn't sure why she was panicking over making sure everything was perfect. Impressing her lover had always been important to her, and since Bakugou was quick to judge on literally anything, she knew that he was going to pick at something. Almost a year after graduating from UA and landing a very good job as a sidekick at a popular hero firm, Koge had made the decision to rent her own apartment and move away from her father's home. Her lover had made his opinion on this very clear when she first told him she had decided to do this, and it was just as she had expected.

He didn't like it.

Reminding herself of that fight made her stomach bubble violently with anxiety. That had been one of the worst fights during their entire relationship, and she was more than thankful that they had come to an understanding with each other in the end. Although she had been hurt by his initial refusal to support her, she could understand his frustrations. Being a year ahead of Bakugou in everything from age to career progress, he felt as if she were leaving him behind at this point. Koge had been able to break free from her shackles of adolescence where he was still stuck, limited by his ties to UA. Close to graduating and just shy of turning nineteen, he was antsy and ready to move on with his life. Seeing Koge take these steps where he couldn't was like taking a knife to his pride, unable to be the support for her like he wanted to be.

"You're my girlfriend, damn it!" His words still echoed through her mind clearly, making her heart heavy. "I should be there to help keep us stable, to support you! How can I be okay with you doing it alone?!"

Clicking a lamp on and off in an attempt to decide which had the best atmosphere, Koge tried to pull her mind out of the negative thoughts of the past. Everything is okay now. He was okay as long as I kept him in the loop. The only thing I really couldn't do with him was this place… He knows the location since he insisted on this safe area of town, but he doesn't know what the inside is like… Deciding that the light looked best on, she thought about checking the kitchen one more time, but she was stopped by the violent buzzing of her phone in her back pocket. Grabbing it, she checked the screen, feeling her nervousness return as she read the name Cutesuki as it flashed on the screen.

Swiping the answer icon, she held the phone up to her ear, frantically glancing around for anything out of place. "Ah, you know what I love most?"

"Eh? What?" Bakugou's voice was tinted with irritation, most likely from the silly way she had answered the phone.

"Seeing 'Cutesuki' every time you call me. Reminds me how cute you are."

"Why do you still have that stupid fucking nickname as my name on your phone! Change it!"

"Oh no, it's staying like that forever. You have 'Utsuro', so I think it's only fair."

"Tch, it's different, you actually like that name! I hate it when you call me that, it makes my skin crawl."

"When I call you what?"

"I'm not saying it."

"You're no fun. Are you almost here?"

"I'm in the elevator. Why the fuck did you pick such a high place? Thirty-second floor, that's kind of fucking nuts."

"You'll see why when you get here. I'll be in the hallway."

"Mmph, bye."

Koge let out a small sigh as the call ended, hearing that he was in a good mood lifting her spirits quite a bit. Setting her phone down on a small table by the door, she headed out into the hallway, allowing it to close behind her as her pale blue gaze locked on the elevator down the hall. Nibbling on her bottom lip nervously, she shifted her weight from one foot to another, wringing her hands to keep herself occupied. It'll be fine. He's going to like it, and he's going to agree to move in with me after he graduates. Her plan had been to ask Bakugou if he wanted to live with her when he was finally free, though she felt worried that he may take some offense to the suggestion. That, or he would decline on the grounds that he didn't feel their relationship was ready for such an important move. If he did pull that reasoning on her, then their entire argument in the past would have all been for nothing, as he seemed pretty set on wanting to be the main provider for them both in the future.

As a ding sounded from the elevator, Koge's focus was pulled from her thoughts. Unable to help herself, a smile crossed her lips as Bakugou exited the elevator, still dressed in his school uniform and bag on his shoulder. The thought that he came here straight after school made her heart flutter, her smile only growing as his crimson gaze finally landed on her. Feeling a bit giddy, she raised her hand in a small wave. "I'm glad you were able to make it okay." Bakugou scoffed as he reached over, grabbing onto her hand and pulling her in close, his other arm slipping around her waist. As her body was pressed tightly into his, he leaned in to kiss her in passionate greeting, making her melt as if she were ice in his fiery grip.

When he pulled away, he moved his lips to her forehead, releasing her hand to caress her small frame to him tighter. "That's all I get after not seeing me for a week?" Koge giggled softly, moving her arms to wrap around his neck. "Oh, want me to be more dramatic?" Keeping her grip tight, she let her legs fall out from under her, leaning her head back in dramatic flare. Even though she didn't have the strength to pull him down, he still had to bend over to keep her from falling, yelling out in shock and frustration at her random action.

"Oh Katsuki! It's been an eternity!" Feeling that he was holding her, she brought one of her hands to rest against her forehead, like she saw in dramatic romance movies. "I'm so glad to be in your arms again!" Koge barely saw the sly smirk cross his face before he released her, letting her fall to the floor with a squeal. Even though she didn't fall far, it took her a moment to recover from the impact, her ears ringing with the sound of his laughter. Her face burning with embarrassment, the sound of his laughter was still contagious, and she couldn't help but to giggle along as she propped herself up on her elbows. "I think I set myself up for that one." Koge took his hand as he reached it out to help her up, borrowing his strength to help pull herself to her feet.

Bakugou kissed her forehead once more before he began to walk past her towards the door to her apartment. "Damn right you did. Let's go inside now-"

"Wait!" Koge grabbed him by the arm, tugging him back to stop him. Bakugou looked down at her, brows furrowed in irritation. "What?"

Moving to stand back in front of him, she reached up and put her hands over his eyes. "You have to close your eyes!" Bakugou groaned, leaning his head back. "Utsuro, that's so childish, just fucking show me inside!"

"No! Please close your eyes!"

After a bit of back and forth, Bakugou begrudgingly obliged, keeping his eyes shut as he was led along by the hand. Koge held the door open for him, unable to help the excited smile on her face. "Take two steps in and stop, then turn around so you can take off your shoes." Grumbling at the rules given to him, he did just that, glaring down at her as he kicked his shoes off. She wasn't in his view for long as she hopped up over the step that led into the main room from the entrance hallway, putting her hands on his shoulders to make sure he didn't turn. "Slippers, too." With a growl, he angrily shoved his feet into the white slippers she had set out for him. "There! Now let me turn around!"

Koge gave his shoulders a playful squeeze before she backed away, giving him room. "Okay, Katsuki." She nervously chewed on the inside of her cheek as he turned around, the glare that had been on his face relaxing just a bit as he took the step up and walked into the main room. Removing the bag from his shoulder, he placed it down on the floor by the couch. "Well, Utsuro, it's uh…" Koge felt her stomach lurch, crossing her arms over her chest as she waited for him to continue.

"It's exactly how I expected it to look. Hollow and boring, just like your face."

Immediately, relief and annoyance rushed through Koge. She was happy he hadn't totally destroyed the place, but also annoyed at his insult to her style. "Hey, it's minimalist! You know I don't like a bunch of clutter." Bakugou nodded, walking into the kitchen. "Just a couch, a TV and a lamp in the living room is pretty damn minimalist, Utsuro. It reminds me of your dorm room." He opened one of the cabinets, scoffing at the ridiculously small amount of dishes she had. "I can see why you didn't need my help moving in."

Swallowing her embarrassment, Koge moved her hands to grip onto the hem of her shorts. "I hired people to move things, Katsuki." With only a grunt in response, he completely ignored the view she had spent so much time contemplating as he headed towards the bedroom. A bit disappointed that he didn't notice it, she followed him, her eyes locked on the back of his fluffy ash blonde head. Watching him reach up to rub the back of his neck, she only grew more curious as to his real thoughts, his silence bothering her quite a bit. "I… think it's a good size, don't you?"

Bakugou glanced at her as he walked towards the restroom, peeking inside. "It's bigger than I expected. I thought it was going to be smaller, it being just for you. How long did you rent it for?" Koge shifted in her spot, beginning to feel nervous about bringing up her idea to him. "Three years." She could see the growing irritation on his face as he left the restroom, walking past her to go back into the living room.

"That's a long time. Though, you made a good choice, I guess." He stopped at the glass doors, shoving his hands into his pockets as he observed the sunset. "You'll be fine here." Koge reached up to rub her cheek, able to tell he was fighting with his own pride. She knew that he wanted to be happy for her, but that part of him that wanted to be a part of this was dragging him down. After a deep breath, Koge walked over to stand behind him, gently placing her hands against the hard form of his back.

"Katsuki… There's more reasoning behind why it's so empty in here." Her hands slowly made their way around to his sides, feeling his tense posture relax under her touch. "I want us to make this place ours, together… I know it's not a permanent home, but…" Her arms wrapping around his torso completely, she lied her cheek against his back, slender fingers clutching onto the front of his uniform jacket. "It could be our first, until we're both in stable jobs. When you graduate, I want you to come live with me."

The longer his silence persisted, the more nervous Koge grew, tightening her grip on him in hopes it would squeeze some words out of him. Eventually, he gave a small sigh, removing one of his hands from his pocket to rest it over hers. "Is that why you were so intent on getting it in an area I liked?" Koge gave a small nod, releasing her grip on his jacket so that their fingers could lace. "Yes… I know graduation for you is still a few months away. I'm just ready to take that next step with you…" She closed her eyes as she turned her face more into the warmth of his back. "You're my world, Katsuki… Even if you're not ready, I'll wait for you."

Bakugou scoffed, gripping onto her hand tighter. "Seriously, Utsuro, you always make every important question into some sappy event. You know damn well that I'm ready for that, too. I mean, we basically lived in each others dorm rooms to begin with." Koge gave a small gasp as he grabbed her arm, tugging her around to his front. With only a slight push, Koge found herself with her back pressed up against the glass of the sliding doors. She felt the heat return to her face as Bakugou pressed his palms against the glass on either side of her head, making it rattle softly against his weight as he leaned in towards her.

"Listen to me," his low voice and piercing gaze kept Koge's firm attention, a heat beginning to spread through her entire body as he leaned in closer. "I already told you. I will be the one to take care of you. I'll rise to the top, and we will have a stable life, just like we always talked about." Koge was so engaged by his words and by his eyes that she didn't notice his hands move to cup her backside, scooping her up into his arms with ease. Her legs hooked around him as she gripped onto his shoulders, effectively pinned between the heat of his body and the cold glass at her back.

Overwhelmed with her adoration for him, Koge moved her arms around his neck, leaning her forehead against his. "Then being on the thirty-second floor isn't all that bad is it?" Starting from where he gripped the back of her knee, Bakugou's hand slowly began to slide up her thigh, tilting his head so that their lips brushed as he spoke. "I'll live. Besides, it's got a view almost as beautiful as you." Although his tone was teasing, his words and feeling of his hand slipping around the underside of her thigh filled her body with violent tingles and butterflies, making her act in a sudden impulse to catch his lips with her own. Happiness and longing edged her on to pull him closer as he immediately took control of the kiss, his passion swallowing her-

"CONGRATULATIONS KOGE!"

The sudden sound of her door swinging open and the chorus of voices shocked the couple so badly Bakugou nearly dropped her, their foreheads clashing as they clutched onto each other. Her face on fire, Koge peeked over Bakugou's shoulder, her own shocked gaze meeting the multiple pairs staring back at her from her doorway. "Ah.. Izuku… Eijiro-" She felt Bakugou's grip tighten on her as she said these names, feeling his hands heat up and his body begin to tremble. "U-Uhm-" She was unsure of what to say, counting at least six of their friends from school all crammed into her doorway, those in the front staring at them with wide eyes and red faces. Before she could speak again, she saw hands rise up in the back of the group, and a voice she recognized as Kaminari's speak up.

"Hey, what's going on!? Why did everyone stop?" Jumping up, he climbed over the frozen bodies of Midoriya and Kirishima, immediately freezing in fear just as they were when he laid eyes on them. "Oh damn. I told you we should have knocked!" He smacked Kirishima on the head, breaking him out of his stupor. "D-Don't blame me! This was Midoriya's idea, he decided to open the door!"

"Deku…" Everyone's attention was pulled to Bakugou as he growled, including Koge, who looked up at him as he sat her back down onto her feet gently. Even she felt a bit of shock at the intensity of the glare on his face, and just him turning towards the group sent them into a panic. As he began to make his way over, menacing and palms smoking, the group tried to retreat, turning back towards the door to exit, but found them being bunched up in the small hallway made it impossible to open the door. Koge could only stare in bewilderment at the frantic way in which they tried to escape their doom, able to pinpoint them all by the panicked sounds of their voices.

"O-ow, Iida, that was my foot!" Ah, that's Ochaco…

"K-K-Kacchan, listen, I-I didn't mean to i-i-interrupt you!" Poor Izuku, he's so scared.

"He won't listen, Midoriya! We have to leave!" Denki… I can see he's trying to climb over Hanta.

"Everyone calm down, this is pure stupidity!" Shoto… No way.

I can hear Tsuyu as well. This is ridiculous.

Fearing that someone was going to get hurt, either on accident or by her enraged lover, Koge quickly caught up with Bakugou, gripping onto his hand to stop him. Even though it was nearly hot enough to burn her, she held it tightly, pulling his attention to her instead. "Everyone, please calm down!" She put her free hand onto Bakugou's chest, giving him a comforting smile to ease his tension, though it only worked enough to make him pull back his quirk. Shoving the hand she wasn't holding into his pocket, he scoffed in frustration as his glare moved back to the group, or specifically, Midoriya. "You damn nerd! Don't you think you should ask before showing up unannounced!"

Midoriya wiggled free of the group, holding his hands up in defense as he took a step into the living room on trembling legs. "K-Kacchan, really, that wasn't my intention-"

"You weren't invited in, Deku! Take a step back!"

Panicked, Midoriya did as instructed, laughing nervously. "O-okay!" His nervous gaze moved to Koge, though he seemed too embarrassed to even look at her for long. "Koge, really, we didn't mean to cause trouble! I had just heard Kacchan talking on the phone about meeting you here, and I mentioned it to the others. It all just kind of blew up out of proportion!" Koge released Bakugou, walking a bit closer to the group. "What blew up?"

Kirishima moved forward to stand beside Midoriya, holding out a gift bag as if it were a peace offering. "We wanted to come congratulate you on your new place! We brought housewarming gifts!"

"And food!" Kaminari called out, though Koge couldn't quite see him. "Not all of us could make it, but we thought it was a good idea!"

Even though it was very badly executed, Koge felt her heart swell in happiness from their kind gesture, walking closer to take the bag that Kirishima was presenting to her. Although she had wanted to be alone with Bakugou this evening, she didn't have it in her to turn them all away when they had such innocent intentions. "Thank you all very much... " Looking back at her lover, she could tell he was still furious, but he was leaving it to her to either invite them in or turn them away. "I… I'm not prepared at all for this. It's a bit overwhelming, to be honest." The dejected look that came across Midoriya and Kirishima's face tugged at her heart, deciding she needed to get to the point before she accidentally hurt feelings.

"But I'm so thankful to have friends like you who would think of me like this. Thank you all so much." Clutching the bag to her chest, she gave a deep bow from the waist, setting off another panic.

"K-Koge, don't bow to us, seriously!" Kirishima reached over and gripped her shoulder, prompting her to stand back up straight. "We barged in when we shouldn't have. If you want to be alone with Bakugou, we can just leave the stuff and head out, it wouldn't hurt our feelings." His sharp toothed grin and lighthearted attitude were as infectious as always, and as she looked at the others just as cheerful faces, she could feel a familiar burning of tears in her eyes. Fighting them back, a wide smile broke her face instead, beaming with a flushed face.

"Doing all of this for me, I could never turn you away. Please come in!"

The group all relaxed, though as Midoriya took another step into the main living area, Bakugou's booming voice made them all stop. "Hey, you scum! Take off your fucking shoes, where do you think you are, huh?!" Midoriya held up his hands in defense again as he laughed nervously, slipping his shoes off. Kirishima did the same, lowering his voice as he spoke to Koge while everyone else filed out of the hallway. "Did you ask him?"

Koge nodded, her smile only growing. "I did. He said he would." Kirishima chuckled, grazing his knuckles against her cheek in a playful manner. "See, you had nothing to worry about!" Walking away, he put his arms up in the air, addressing everyone. "Hey, let's pitch in for some pizza!" Cheers of agreement were drowned out as Koge's attention was pulled back to Bakugou, feelings his presence as he came up to her. "What did he give you?" Koge could tell that he was still upset, but he was accepting the presence of their friends better than she expected. Leaning on him as he put an arm around her back, she peeked inside of the bag, only able to make out a frame. Curiosity peeking, she pulled it out, giving a small gasp as she examined the framed photo.

It was a photo of her and Bakugou that she had never seen before, though the memory was still extremely vivid in her mind. Not long ago, the group had taken a day trip to all hang out at the beach to swim and enjoy the summer heat. This picture caught a moment at the end of the day where Koge and Bakugou had been off on their own, standing together by the water. Holding hands and facing each other, Bakugou had his lips pressed to Koge's forehead, the sunset in the background making them seem as if they were glowing. Sniffling, Koge brought her hand up to cover her mouth, feeling her emotions swell as she handed it to Bakugou, allowing him to observe it closer. "Katsuki, it's so nice…"

Bakugou grumbled as he took it, and Koge could feel the heat of his palm as he grew embarrassed. He looked towards his friends, his booming voice making everyone jump. "Hey, who took this?! Don't you think that's kind of fucking creepy?!" Wary smile on his face, Midoriya raised his hand a bit. "I-I did, Kacchan. Though, the girls pointed it out to me and told me to." Uraraka grinned, giving a thumbs up towards the couple. "It's a perfect gift for a big event like this!" Asui nodded, putting a finger to her chin. "It's a really touching moment."

Kaminari snickered, leaning on the back of the couch with a smug grin on his face. "I said we should have used it for blackmail. We always knew you were a softie deep down, Baku-"

"Shut up!" Bakugou barked at him, and Koge quickly took the frame back, worried he might break the glass on accident in his anger. "Taking random pictures of people when they aren't looking is fucking creepy! It's even worse that you kept it hidden for months!" Fuming, he looked back down at the picture, calming a bit. "Idiots… you're all lucky it's a good shot." As their friends snickered amongst themselves at his final comment, Koge tugged on Bakugous arm gently leading him towards the bedroom to have a private moment. After shutting the door behind them, she flipped on the light, looking up at him with teary eyes. "You're not mad I let them stay, are you? I couldn't kick them out…"

Bakugou shook his head, putting his hands on her shoulders, giving them a squeeze. "No, Utsuro, I'm not mad. Not at you, anyway. I am pissed they decided to do that without telling either of us, but it made you happy, so it's fine." He took the frame from her, looking it over again as he turned to walk towards the bed. Curious, Koge followed him, reaching up to wipe her eye before the tears could escape. "Katsuki?" Bakugou pushed the stand on the back of the frame out, before setting it down on the bedside table, turning it slightly into a position he wanted. "This is a good memory. One of the best I've had with you." His voice was quiet and calm, as if he worried about anyone overhearing him. "And now, it's the first thing in this place that is ours."

Koge couldn't help the tears that escaped her eyes, sniffing as Bakugou reached up to wipe them away with rough fingers. "Katsuki… thank you." Bakugou placed both hands on her cheeks, squishing her face and making her look up at him. "Stop with the waterworks. There's nothing you need to thank me for, stupid. You should have known I was going to say yes." Koge took in a deep, trembling breath to calm herself, giggling softly as he playfully pinched her cheeks.

"I'm just so glad. Think you can really handle me every day?" She placed her hands over his, stomach fluttering as he ran his thumbs across her cheeks. A sly smirk crossed his face as he used his grip to pull her closer, giving her a rough kiss before releasing her. "I think it's the other way around." As he turned to leave, Koge snickered, giving him a good smack on his backend, though his baggy pants cushioned the blow. "I'll whip you into shape!"

Hissing in anger, he reached around to slap her hand away, his cheeks turning bright red. "Damn it, Utsuro, don't smack my ass like that! I hate it!"

Just as he said this, laughter erupted from the other room, sending Koge into her own giggle fit. "Katsuki, you can't yell like that, the walls are thin!" Laughing, she covered her mouth as he stormed out of the room with a red face, palms smoking and crackling.

"You all want to laugh at me? Huh?! I'll give you something to laugh about, YOU FUCKING SCUM!"

Koge couldn't rid herself of the wide smile that was plastered to her face, glancing back at the picture that sat on her bedside table before making her way out into the living room to save her friends and the apartment from her lovers wrath.

"Katsuki, wait! Please don't set of explosions inside!"

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xillveart · 6 years ago

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xillveart · 5 years ago

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Midnight Whispers

Main Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x Koge Naegi (OC)

Story Rating: Explicit

Genre: Fluff / Angst / Romance / Domestic

Story Warnings: Arguments, Cursing, Makeup Sex (vaginal), Hair Pulling, Bakugou Cries, Self Esteem Issues and Self Degradation, Hurt / Comfort

Written for the @bnhabookclub ‘s members bingo event!

Crossed off: Thigh Riding

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Due to the nature of this post, the characters are 18+

Art in banner by me

Daily bickering was a common occurrence between Bakugou and Koge, as it had been for their entire lives. A snide comment here. A bark to pick up socks there. A whine to not put that much spice in the food. Or salt. Depends on who was cooking, of course. With someone as headstrong and easily agitated as Bakugou as a lover, it was something that Koge had grown accustomed to, and she was easily able to weed out the serious issues from the complaints that had a tendency to leave his lips without a single thought. She wasn’t much better, and she could admit that, usually snapping right back at him with her own dry humor or sarcasm that would more often than not set him off into immediate frustration. But, as a married couple with three children to care for, bickering was bound to happen, especially if it had always been present between the couple since the first day they met.

More often than not, it was just a split second of annoyance at something the other had done, before it was filed away in the back of their minds and they returned to loving each other with a final huff or kiss on the cheek to signify that the issue was over. Sure, it wasn’t always a quick fix or easily tamed situation, but they always came out of it together, with understanding and a commitment to change. They never went to bed angry, even if it was a problem that would take days, weeks, or months to fix. Anything that was wrong, they knew that they could conquer it together, and they had learned from experience that isolating themselves and trying to deal with their problems on their own only caused harm to their relationship.

So the fact that Koge was laying in their bed alone was honestly quite astonishing to her. Nothing about the way they had argued this time had been right. What had started out as just a small comment to make sure he gets his clothes in the dirty bin and not just all over the floor blew up into a rage that she hadn’t expected at all. Sure, she could have dealt with his typical snide comment of “Yes, Master” or something more sarcastic. But what he had said made her snap back at him without thinking, and it all exploded in typical Bakugou fashion from that moment on.

“Katsuki, really, can’t you just toss your clothes in the bin? It’s not that hard. You’ve been bad about it lately. I already have to pick up after the kids all day, I shouldn’t have to pick up after you, too.” Koge huffed as she snatched a pair of Bakugou’s sweatpants, boxers and a t-shirt from off the floor, glowering at her lover as he exited the master ensuite with a towel around his hips. He had just returned home from a late shift doing his hero duties, and he had been quite grumpy, but that didn’t excuse him acting like a slob. If it had just been this one time, sure, she could deal with it, but that wasn’t the case.

Every day for nearly two weeks he’d come home late and act like a total mooch. He’d eat, shower, laze around, not clean up after himself like he should, fuck Koge on occasion, and then go straight to sleep. She hadn’t brought it up yet because she assumed that maybe he was just going through a funk, but at this point, it was exhausting.

With an annoyed click of his tongue, Bakugou stopped at his dresser, pulling open his boxer drawer without even looking at her. “Well sorry for making your life as a fucking housewife so damn difficult, Utsuro.”

Koge paused mid bend, her fingers lightly resting against the fabric of his jacket that he had also abandoned when he returned home that night. Her stomach churning in shock of his comment, she stood up straight, placing both of her hands firmly on her hips. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me.” Bakugou glared at her over his shoulder. “What’s your problem? I come home from a twelve-hour shift, working to support you and the kids on my own, and you can’t even handle picking up some fucking clothes?”

“Katsuki, that’s not-” Koge’s voice hitched as she grew lost in what to say to him. “That’s not fair! I spend all day, literally from the moment that you get up at four until we both go to sleep keeping the house clean, doing all the laundry, cooking, taking care of the kids. It’s not just picking up the clothes!”

Bakugou gave a roll of his eyes, dropping his towel to the floor as he pulled on some boxers. “Oh yeah, because that’s just as hard as what I do.”

“I’m not claiming that it is. This isn’t a competition about who does more, Katsuki. All I need is for you to take five more seconds to put your clothes away or put your damn dishes in the sink! I’m not asking you to break your damn back when you get home. Just… I just want you to stop acting like you’re nothing but a mooching roommate who gets free food and pussy when he feels like it.” Storming over, Koge snatched his towel up off the ground, glaring up at him even though his broad and muscular body dwarfed her. “We’re a team, aren’t we? That’s what we’ve always said.”

“Tch, sure, yeah. A team.” Bakugou hissed through his teeth, agitated snarl on his lips. “We’re a fucking team. I go work my ass off all day and risk my life to bring in money, while you sit around playing and changing fucking diapers. What a team.”

Feeling her chest beginning to tighten, Koge did her best to blink away the burning in her eyes, clutching onto the towel tightly with both hands. “Why are you being like this? You’ve never been so mean about me staying home! And it’s only until Atsuki is old enough, then I’m going back to work. I’ve only been staying home for two years!”

“Yeah, two years. Two years of me busting my ass for you, and all you can do is be a little bitch about picking up after me!”

“Don’t talk to me like that! And will you look at me, stop facing away!” Koge placed both hands on his shoulder, having to use quite a bit of force to get him to turn and face her. The dark and angry glare on his face brought a lump up into her throat, tears beginning to gather up in her lashes. “Just because you’ve been working so hard doesn’t give you the right to shit on me like this, when I’m the only reason you come home to a hot meal and clean clothes!”

“I could do it all on my own without you, don’t think so highly of yourself.”

All Koge’s anger was immediately crushed into nothing but a smoldering pain, the tears finally escaping down her cheeks as her entire body went numb with shock. His rough expression faltered for just a moment at the sight of her tears, but in typical stubborn fashion, he refused to back down. “Oh, here come the fucking tears, huh? You know, it’s always been about you, you, you. You’re the one that’s depressed. You’re the one that’s struggling to love herself. You’re the one who’s fucking weak-”

“Stop it!”

“Well what about me, huh? Over all our years, have you ever even thought that I’d be struggling? That I’m the one who needs help, support, or maybe just a little fucking appreciation now and again?”

“You never want to talk to me about these things, it’s not my fault that you’re a fucking brick wall that even I can’t get through! You don’t want to let anyone more than elbow deep in your shit, what the hell do you expect me to do?!” Koge took a moment to wipe the tears from her cheeks, though that ended up being a fruitless attempt as more were quick to replace them. “I support and appreciate you always. I’ve always been here for you! But you’re the one that acts all tough and like nothing is wrong until you explode!”

“You’re one to fucking bark about hiding your shit, don’t start with that.”

“Then just talk to me about it,” a hiccup interrupted her, placing her hand tenderly on his bicep to try and pull him back out of his haze of anger. “I am and always will be here for you, Katsuki. Always.”

“You don’t fucking get it, Koge.” Bakugou shoved her hand away with a nudge, turning back to his dresser to pull out some sweatpants. “Everything that I do. Everything that I’ve ever tried to do. Fucking pointless.”

“It’s not pointless, Katsuki. Look how successful you are, and you have a family that loves you! I love you. That isn’t enough?”

As he finished getting dressed, Bakugou didn’t spare her another glance as he headed into the bedroom, ignoring the fact that she was at his heels. Snatching his pillow off the bed, he gave a heavy sigh, ruffling his still damp blonde locks as he paused. For a moment, he stared down at the bed, as if he were contemplating everything that had been said and what he was about to do.

“Koge… All of the love and success in the world could never make up for the shit I’ve done and the weak person that I am.”

Then he left her there, standing alone in their bedroom as he made his way down the stairs. Having closed the bedroom door behind him, his footsteps vanished quickly, leaving her aching for the sound of them returning. For the ten or so minutes she stood there waiting, the silence only grew heavier and heavier on her chest, until she was left sobbing into the damp towel she was still holding. In the end, she tried to sleep, but the empty space beside her was colder and lonelier than it had ever been. She could smell him on the sheets, and as she laid there in the darkness, she found herself waiting for the heat of his touch that wouldn’t come.

All she could do was lay there and let her mind go crazy. Why had he gone off on her like that? And what did it all mean? Was he actually growing tired of her and his family? Had they truly become such a distraction to his goals, and did he feel guilty about that? Did he not feel good enough for everything he had accomplished? There were so many things that it could be, and she wasn’t sure if she’d ever truly get a real explanation from him.

Giving a heavy sigh, Koge turned her back to his side of the bed, looking at the digital clock that rested on her nightstand. The bright green color hurt her sore eyes for a moment, bringing her to blink a few times to alleviate the sting and clear the blur. It was just past two in the morning, meaning that she had been laying there awake and upset for almost four hours at this point. But, before she could try to contemplate what it was she should do, the small date on the bottom left corner of the clock caught her attention.

Instantly, she felt her heart ache, pulling her blankets tighter around her as she realized what it was that could have set him so on edge. This past day had been the anniversary of not only his kidnapping when he was a first year in high school, but also the day that All Might - Bakugou’s hero and inspiration - was forced to retire during the fight to rescue him. For weeks and months afterwards, Bakugou blamed himself for what had happened, and Koge had been there for him every second that she could. Even now, at thirty-three, Bakugou still had bad dreams and memories that created an amalgamation of issues for him.

He was strong and could hide it well, but Koge knew that it was something that he still hadn’t recovered from. The fact that it was the anniversary of one of the most traumatizing days of his life would surely explain why he had such a short fuse with her earlier. Did something happen that she hadn’t been aware of?

Giving a small whine, Koge pulled the blanket up to her face, crying quietly into the fluffy fleece fabric. Even if something did happen… What he said was awful. I can’t just let that slip. But what should I do?

Growing frustrated, the petite woman cried out and kicked all the blankets off her, rolling over onto her back to glare up at the dark ceiling. She couldn’t stand this! They never went to bed angry at each other like this. Why the hell hadn’t he marched up there to try and talk it out yet? Did he expect her to come down and apologize or something? She hadn’t even done anything wrong!

Still, she knew him. She knew that stubborn, hardheaded brat like the back of her hand, and she knew that he wouldn't apologize first. He was going to avoid this for as long as he could, which would be until morning when he had to get up to head to work. She wouldn’t put it past him to try and avoid her all morning, too, putting it off even further until he arrived home again. That was something that she couldn’t stand the thought of.

She wanted to resolve all of this.

Now.

With a huff, Koge stood, snatching the baby monitor off the nightstand to take it downstairs with her, just in case Atsuki began to cry while they were down there. Gathering her resolve, she snuck down the hallway to the stairs, being sure to not let a single sound alert either her children or Bakugou to her presence.

It was dark and chilly in the hall, with only the light from the windows along the stairwell allowing pale blue light to conquer the shadows. As she reached the top of the stairs, she stopped and listened, finding that there wasn’t a single sound outside of the ticking of a decorative wall clock in the living room space. While standing there, she couldn’t help but look over what she could see of her home, the moonlight creating such an ethereal glow over the modern decor.

This home was so special to her. Bakugou had built it, for her and their - at the time - future children. It had been almost ten years ago, now, that she first walked through the beautiful blue front door. He had done this for them. There was no way he could be tired of her after everything he had done. It wasn’t possible.

Blinking away the new tears that threatened to fall, Koge let out a quiet, trembling breath before starting to make her way down the stairs. About halfway down she paused as she heard shuffling, her pale blue gaze darting to the large couch in the living room. The back faced the stairs, so all she could see was Bakugou’s arms, which came to rest up and over the armrest. With the limp position and uncoordinated movement, Koge assumed that he had actually been able to fall asleep, which didn’t surprise her much. He was exhausted, mentally and physically, and who knows how long he spent brooding over what had happened before he crashed.

The theory that he was already asleep was confirmed when Koge got to the bottom of the stairs, able to hear his deep, steady breathing and light snoring.

Jerk, Koge thought as she approached the couch. Able to be a bitch and then just go straight to sleep. He’s such a… mess? What is all that mess? Coming around the side of the couch, Koge’s eyes first landed on the coffee table, which he at some point had pulled up closer to the couch. Haphazardly placed upon it was his phone, his work planner that he kept surprisingly good track of, and a pile of crumpled tissue paper from the box nearby.

Those tissues were the oddest things to her. He wasn’t sick, and she was pretty sure he hadn’t used them for anything weird. Had he been… crying or something? As if on cue with her thoughts, the man sleeping on the couch beside her gave a rough inhale through his nose, starling her. Finally looking down at him, she felt her heart soften, just from the absolute absurdity of his position and soft expression. On his back, both of his arms were up over his head, one tucked under his pillow while the other hung limply off the armrest. His face was turned to rest against his left bicep, cheek squished in and mouth open to accommodate his stuffed-up nose. As for his legs, one was bent at the knee while the other hung awkwardly off the couch, and it was very obvious that he had grown used to sleeping in a large bed where his body had all the room it needed.

Shockingly, the fleece blanket he had thrown over himself to sleep was still in place, pulled up to his collarbone and covering his torso to his knees. Stupid boy… that blanket is too small for him. He does look comfortable, though… But his nose is all red. When did he fall asleep? Glancing back at the table, Koge put the baby monitor down quietly, before stepping in closer to him. The face that had been scrunched up in anger was so soft now, completely void of the harsh lines that creased his fair skin. She could perfectly imagine the moments in their life when he had looked at her so softly, holding her close and showering her with affection.

Sniffling, Koge reached down to run her fingers through the soft tufts of blonde hair along his forehead, her fingertips lightly tracing along his temple and across his cheek. It was then that she could feel something she hadn’t noticed before, a wetness that he had neglected to clean up. He had been crying, self-isolated down here with nothing but his thoughts to torment him. Just like she had been.

In that moment of wiping away the tear with her thumb, Koge knew that he regretted what he had said. She knew that he was upset with himself, that he was ashamed and would rather let out all his emotions alone than have to face her with his shame. Because he was stubborn and prideful, and he couldn’t let his weakness show, not when it was something that tormented him so. Although what he had said hurt her, she needed to push him to rectify this, and in the still of the night, she knew that they could do it. Together, hidden from the rest of the world, they needed to bare their souls to each other and forgive.

There was a soft groan from his throat at her touch, his face turning more into his arm as his body tensed and stretched. Koge kept her hand on his cheek gently, softly stroking his skin to try and pull him into consciousness, pairing it with a soft cooing of his name.

“Katsuki? Katsukiiii…”

With a deep inhale through his nose, which rattled with his congestion, Bakugou’s eyes fluttered open for a moment, barely glancing over her figure in the moonlight before he rested his hand over hers.

“Utsuro…” Turning his head slowly, he pressed his lips against her palm, kissing her skin softly as if he were waking her up on a typical morning. His softness brought a new round of burning to her eyes, her free hand running through his hair again softly.

“Yes, Katsuki… Wake up, love.”

He was still for a moment, nearly falling back asleep before his eyes opened again. This time, they stayed open, glancing around his surroundings with hooded eyelids. When his tired crimson gaze finally landed back on her, his eyes widened slightly, as if he were shocked to see her there. “What are you doing, Utsuro?” He pulled her hand away from his lips, tightening his grip on her hand as his brow furrowed with worry.

“I couldn’t sleep. I… I wanted to come talk to you.”

“No… fuck off.” He pushed her hand away and slapped the other out of his hair, glaring at her stomach through his sleepy haze. “Go back to bed.” Although he tried to sound threatening, his voice wavered, and the way his eyebrows furrowed upwards was a clear sign to Koge that he had heard it, too. He wasn’t going to be able to keep himself composed.

“I won’t. I’m not letting you get away again. I forgive you, Katsuki, I want to talk about it-”

“No!” Bakugou’s voice spiked with his frustration, but he quickly lowered it as he heard it echo through the open room, being conscious of his sleeping children. “You can’t forgive me so easily! Get away from me!”

“Shhh, Katsuki,” Before he could move, Koge lifted and slipped under the fleece blanket, sitting on his stomach.

“Get off--!”

“It’s okay,” As his body began to shake with the last little hold he had on his emotions, Koge took hold of both of his cheeks, stroking them softly with her thumbs as she rested her body down against him. “Let it out, Katsuki. It’s just me.”

With her touch and soothing words, Bakugou’s face further contorted with sadness, before the tears rushed down his cheeks with the rough release of his breath. The sight of him so broken like this instantly crushed Koge’s heart, but she kept her own composure, pressing her forehead against his tenderly. “Shh… I’m here, Katsuki. It’s okay.”

“Koge… Fuck, I’m sorry-” Bakugou wrapped his arms around her like a vice, one hand buried into her hair at the back of her head while the other clutched her body close. Even his legs lifted as his body turned a bit towards the back of the couch, doing everything he could to make sure she was as physically close to him as possible. “I didn’t mean it!”

“I know you didn’t,” Koge allowed him the time to release all the built-up emotions, wiping away the hot tears with her thumbs. To allow him in closer, she carefully wrapped her arms around his neck, letting him hide his face into her chest and soak her t-shirt with his tears. She stroked his hair softly, lightly rubbing and massaging his scalp with her fingers and her nails. “I know, Katsuki… It’s okay.”

“It’s not! It’s fucking not!” Bakugou moved his other arm down around her torso, squeezing her closer. Even though his grip was tight, he held her like she was a priceless treasure, secure yet comforting and tender. “I told you I didn’t need you! I’m so damn stupid…”

“Shh… You don’t have to explain yourself right now, Katsuki--”

“You’re my everything and I talked to you like you’re a piece of fucking gum on my shoe. All because I’m fucking tired. I’m so tired.”

Frown crossing her lips, Koge nuzzled her face into his hair, closing her eyes to try and control her own tears. “You’re my everything, too, Katsuki… I could never be happy without you. And I’m so blessed that I get to have you come home to me every day. I… I know that something must have happened to make you feel so bad about yourself. But I need you to know something, okay…?” Pausing for a moment to wait and see if he wanted to respond, she took his silence and sniffles as permission to continue.

“You are not weak… And you deserve all the fame you’ve gained, and all the love you receive. You deserve your happiness. I love you. And even if everyone else turns their backs on you, I will be here. Forever. Always.”

There was a moment of silence between them, with nothing but the clicking of the clock and the sounds of his congested breathing and sniffles. Eventually, he lifted his head up to face her, his cheeks flushed so dark that she could see it even in the dim light. Smiling softly, Koge used her fingers to wipe his tears away again, before using her t-shirt to get his nose. “Snotty.”

Scrunching up his face in detest of her pinching and wiping his nose, Bakugou gave a click of his tongue. “Hey, I’m not one of the kids!”

“Maybe not, but you’re still my baby.” Caressing his cheeks, Koge leaned in to kiss the bridge of his nose softly. “My Katsuki. I love you so much.”

“But I… still need to explain myself. Why I acted out like a fucking asshole…”

“Don’t worry about that right now, love. It’s late… Neither of us have slept. Well, you did a little,” Koge smiled against his lips softly as his hand curved up along her back to her side, slowly moving down her body to her hip. “You’re really cute when you’re sleeping.”

“Yeah? What’d you do, stare at me like a weirdo?”

“No! I can’t help but think you’re cute.”

“I’m not cute.”

“Yes, you are!”

“Tch…” Bakugou’s still gleaming crimson eyes glanced over every inch of Koge’s face, his hand slipping around her backside before down along her thigh that was resting up over his hip. Koge knew that look and that touch, her cheeks flushing with heat as he parted his lips up against hers, only hinting at his urge to kiss her. With his rough fingers softly digging into the plush, cold skin of her thigh, she couldn’t help but tuck herself in closer, fingers lightly gripping onto his hair while her heart began to pound. “Koge…”

“Yes, Katsuki?”

“You know when you’re really cute?”

Koge’s cheeks flushed hotter, giving a small shake of her head, her nose brushing lightly with his.

“When you’re under me, blushing and squirming… and moaning my name.” Bakugou was barely able to finish speaking before he took Koge’s lips for his own, kissing her with a breathless passion that she had been missing. For weeks now, their love making had been reduced to basic and boring fucking, leaving her unsatisfied and desperately craving the affection from him that she adored. That passion that had smoldered down to barely embers became a raging fire with just the connection of their lips, burning Koge from the inside out. She knew that fire wouldn’t cease, that nothing but being one with him could extinguish the flame, and so she allowed herself to be devoured by him.

A soft groan left his lips with just the taste of her, his hand sliding back up her thigh to pull her hips tighter up against him. Shifting her body to get closer, Koge let out a small squeak as his thigh pressed up between hers, firmly resting up against her sex. Legs intertwined and craving the new pleasure his leg provided, Koge let her hand slide around to softly caress his neck while the other stayed dug into his hair, all while her hips began to roll and grind against his thigh. With her first soft sigh of pleasure into the kiss, Bakugou kept his large palm placed firmly on her ass, squeezing the plush form.

“Do whatever you want, Utsuro,” Bakugou spoke low against her lips, catching her gaze between the moments that their lips parted. “Tell me what you want. I’ll do anything for you.”

Koge moaned sweetly, tightening her legs around his thigh as her grinding became more vigorous. She could feel the hard form of his cock digging into her lower stomach with each roll of her hips, being sure to purposefully push them further in so that he got some attention as well. “I just want you to love me, Katsuki,” Her voice hitched from the pressure against her clit, her skin tingling with the pleasure and heat rolling through her body from his touch. “Touch me. Hold me… And just let me in. Let me love you and comfort you, too. That’s all I’ve ever wanted.”

Bakugou’s hand slid up under her t-shirt to caress her back near her shoulder blades, pulling her in tighter against his chest as their lips met again. Meanwhile, Koge’s traveled down across his chest and around to his back, tracing the form of his muscles until her fingers reached one of the little dimples right above where the hem of his sweatpants rested. Just feeling his body like this made her movements more passionate, picking up the pace of her grinding on his leg. It had felt like an eternity since they had been so close together like this, every other moment for weeks feeling like there was no love or emotion behind anything they did. He had been so checked out of the relationship, his mind swirling in his troubles and struggles, and although she wished that he would have come to her sooner, Koge knew why he hadn’t.

She knew, because this had happened only a few years ago, with Koge shutting down and blocking him from helping her for months on end. Back then, she hadn’t felt like she was worth his worry or like she was good enough for him at all, and she had said horrible things to him, too. And now, his internal struggles were exploding just as hers had, burdening him with feelings of inadequacy, weakness, and like he was undeserving. He didn’t have to say it. She knew, because their connection and understanding of each other wasn’t something that could be easily explained. It was deep and strong, powerful enough to get them through anything, as long as they were together.

Beginning to be able to feel her heat and wetness coating not only her underwear, but her thighs and his sweatpants as well, Koge wanted to give him something in return. Her hand slipping beneath his sweatpants and boxers, her soft touch stroked across his ass and to his hip, tenderly cupping his hard and throbbing member after she set him free from his clothes.

“Fuck,” Bakugou growled against her lips at the touch, pressing his forehead into hers to catch her gaze and watch her expression. “Your hands are always so damn cold. You fucking walking freezer.”

Koge couldn’t resist a soft smirk against his lips, rolling her thumb teasingly around this tip to displace the leaking precum. “Well, someone seems to like it. You. You’re someone.” Shifting herself up a bit higher, Koge’s leg came to rest over his hip instead, giving her enough room to let his cock rest flush between her legs and up against her sex. “How’s that? Warmer?”

“Not quite warm enough,” His hand moving back down to her ass, he used his impressive reach to be able to pull her underwear to the side, the tip of his cock teasing her wet and aching hole.

Nibbling at her bottom lip, Koge felt heat spread across her cheeks, her stomach bubbling with anticipation. She wanted him to be inside her so badly, to connect with her and be one, to share that love and sentimental passion that no one else in the world would ever see. Their love, although scarred with healed wounds and new scratches, could never be broken.

“Katsuki,” Koge whispered out breathlessly, her hand once again caressing his cheek. “Please…”

With only a slight shifting of his hips and some guidance from his fingers, Bakugou began to slip his cock into her, both of them sighing in satisfaction as they became entangled together, on their sides and as close as they could possibly get. One arm supporting her head with his fingers buried into her hair, the other hooked firmly around her waist, allowing Bakugou to hold her steady as he began a slow roll of his hips. The moonlit room was swimming with sounds of soft sighs and tender moans, surrounding them completely in a bubble of their own world that contained nothing but each other.

Koge already felt like she was going to go mad from the heat between them, the strength of his body against her, and the slow yet consistent rhythm of his cock moving inside her. This feeling of being so close to him, so full and connected was something that she would never get used to, nor was it ever something she wanted to lose. As the desperation to keep him close swirled around in her belly with all her other fluttering feelings of adoration and longing, Koge kept herself clutched onto him tightly, her nails dug into his back and foreheads resting against each other. The closeness had their noses and lips brushing with every thrust, a kiss being shared here and there between moans and soft sighs. She could stay like this forever, staring into his crimson gaze, surrounded inside and out by his presence.

“Mm, Katsuki-” Koge had to hold back a louder moan, biting down onto her bottom lip as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. “S-so good… You feel so good inside me-” A sharp gasp and a squeak cut her off as Bakugou’s grip on her hair tightened, pulling and bending her hair back just enough to add to her pleasure. He couldn’t resist a low groan that rumbled in his chest from her change in expression with the new pain, her brow furrowing upwards and lips parted in a restrained moan. The tears that she had been holding back since the beginning gathered at the corners of her eyes and in her lashes, shimmering with the moonlight and threatening to fall at any second.

“Yeah, Utsuro? You like my cock inside you? Of course you do-” Bakugou answered for her when she was only able to give a meek nod, her voice hitching with increased roughness. “Ah fuck… You’re so tight. So fucking hot!” What was once tender morphed into a greedy craving of pleasure that was mutual between them, as Bakugou rolled them over so she was on her back. His hand still gripping her hair at the scalp, he kept his lips hovering over her open mouth, captivated by her expression shifting as her eyes rolled back. “I’ve missed that look… Fuck I wish I could hear you scream for me right now.”

Keeping her legs wrapped loosely around his waist to let him move however he pleased, Koge allowed him to ravage her, doing everything she could to control the volume of her voice. He felt so good slamming into her like this, his thick cock filling up every inch of her and leaving nothing untouched. Her orgasm was quickly approaching, and she was sure to let him know that with his nails dug deep into the skin of his back and her uncontrollable subdued gasps.

“That’s it, Utsuro,” Bakugou hissed against her flushed and tear stained cheek, his eyes never leaving hers. “Cum for me, baby.”

The rare pet name slipping from his lips immediately set Koge off, more tears spilling from her eyes as her voice hitched with a moan and a sob. “Ka-Katsu--!” Right as her voice peaked, Bakugou’s large palm clamped over her mouth, releasing her hair to instead muffle her moans and uncontrollable sobs as she came hard. The feeling of her clenching and squeezing around his cock brought a hiss from behind his teeth, hiding his face into her shoulder as he helped her ride out her orgasm with slower, shallow thrusts. It took Koge a few minutes to finally fall back down from her high enough to take back control of her voice and her body, breathing heavily in through her nose and stroking his hair with trembling fingers.

Moving his hand away from her mouth, Bakugou instead caressed her cheek, using his thumb to wipe away her tears while his lips kissed away the others. Without another word, he began to move within her again, though he didn’t pick back up where he had left off. Instead, his thrusts were slow and deep, much as they had been at the beginning, his focus entirely on her face and his gaze staying firmly locked with hers. As she looked back up at him, Koge couldn’t help but wonder how there could be so much love, so much absolute infatuation within his gaze. It made her heart - her entire body - melt into him like butter, and she could only hope that he could see it in her eyes, too.

How much she loved him.

How much she needed him.

How happy he made her.

How truly blessed she was to call him her husband.

“Koge,” Bakugou spoke with trembling breath, his thrusts quickening as he grew closer to his peak. “I’m sorry. And I love you. I love you more than fucking anything.”

“I love you, too, Katsuki. I love you-!” Koge tightened her grip on him as he kissed her passionately, clenching her eyes shut tightly to try and control her tears. Within moments, Bakugou’s thrusts became erratic, digging himself into her as he released hot ropes of cum inside her. Just the feeling of how hot it was made Koge tremble, sighing softly against his lips while he moaned in pleasure of his release against hers.

“Mm, fuck--” Bakugou cupped both of her cheeks, placing kisses on her lips that soon traveled up the bridge of her nose to her forehead. “Damn it, I love you.”

Smiling, Koge gave a soft giggle as his lips came down across her temple and cheek, able to feel the heat of his lips even against her flushed skin. “I love you, too, my Katsuki. Was I cute enough for you?”

Bakugou gave a grunt, his final kiss on her lips rough and punishing for her teasing. “Don’t be a smartass.” Removing himself from her, Bakugou adjusted his clothes back into place on his hips before squeezing himself between her body and the back of the couch, laying down on his side facing her. Before Koge could even think about whining about being cold, he pulled the fleece blanket that had been pushed down near their feet back up and over them, tucking it up behind her back and under her side as she turned to face him.

“Ooh, you know me so well.” Koge nuzzled her nose against his softly as they grew comfortable together. “Mm, so toasty. My heater.”

“Fuck off.” Bakugou tenderly moved some of her hair out of her face and back behind her ear, his choice of words not matching his calm tone. “You leech.”

“Your leech, you mean. Or should I say, your baby.” Koge couldn’t resist a smile as Bakugou’s face flushed, his brow furrowing as if he didn’t expect her to pick on him so soon. “You called me ‘baby’!”

“Tch, so what if I did?!” His typical defensive snarl was paired with a hushed yell, as if he were scolding one of his children in a store instead of his wife. “I can call you whatever the hell I want to, Utsuro!”

“Then do it! Please,” Batting her eyelashes innocently, Koge gave a playful pout. “Call me ‘baby’.”

“You want me to?”

“Yes!”

“Then I’m not going to. All you get is ‘Utsuro’!”

“You can’t just give it to me and then rip it out of my hands like that, Katsuki!” Koge whined as she shoved her head into his chest, giving his body a punishing squeeze with all her limbs that were entangled with his. “It’s the worst!”

Bakugou stroked the back of her head softly, giving a tired sigh as he closed his eyes. “But I like Utsuro…”

“I know, but there’s nothing wrong with changing it up sometimes, love.”

“But Utsuro is my name for you. And only mine.”

Cheeks flushing, Koge nuzzled her face up into his neck, kissing his skin softly. “Mm… Because I’m yours.”

“That’s right, baby,” Bakugou smirked against the top of her head as Koge gave a small, happy squeal, pressing herself in tighter against him. Though, it was quick to fade as the fight they had crept back up along his spine, and Koge was easily able to pick up on his sudden lax posture.

Tilting her head back up, she caught his gaze, her hand coming to rest softly on his cheek. “You want to tell me about it now?”

Brow furrowing deeply, Bakugou couldn’t seem to find it in himself to look into her eyes now, his gaze locked on the tip of her nose. “There’s nothing anyone could have done to me that would excuse the way I acted.”

“It still upset you, love. A lot. Please tell me?”

Bakugou fell silent for a moment, only the soft ticking of the clock through the quiet room giving Koge any sense of how many minutes went by. When he finally opened his mouth to speak, it was as if every little noise in the room hushed, from the ticking to the buzz of the electricity in the walls, and Koge couldn’t help but hold her breath.

“I’ve dealt with not being appreciated like other heroes. Like Deku or Todoroki. Or anyone else, for that matter. Anything great I ever do is always latched to my attitude… and my failures. Controversies… All that bullshit.” Bakugou paused for a moment to move a strand of hair off her cheek, still unable to look her in the eye. “These past few weeks, I felt really pressured to… Prove that I was worth something. I’ve tried hard, and it’s worked, but I began to realize that I was starting to lose you. And the kids… I worried that… to get one thing I want, I’ll have to lose the other. And that scared the shit out of me. Just even allowing myself to think like that. Total fucking stupidity.”

“Why were you feeling like you needed to prove something?” Koge couldn’t stop the small frown on her lips, which Bakugou was quick to kiss away gently. Finally, his gaze met hers, and the pain she had been familiar with since high school made itself clear.

“Because of today. You know that every year since it happened, there’s a special about All Might’s final fight and retirement. And every time… every fucking time… The asshole reporters make it seem like it’s my fault. That I haven’t been the type of hero that was worthy of being saved back then. That his sacrifice was for nothing.” A moment passed as he gathered his thoughts, his fingers still working their way through her hair. “And still, after everything I did… Everything I tried to do lately, it still happened. And then I take it out on you… I’m weak. And like I said, nothing I can do will make up for the shitty things I’ve done.”

Koge felt a burning build up in the back of her throat as new tears gathered in her eyes, placing her hand on his cheek. “Katsuki, that’s not true. You are an amazing hero, and so many people look up to you. They respect you and they adore you. There will always be some people out there with negative opinions, and you know that negativity gets higher ratings and views in the media. But those things don’t make up who you are. You are a great man. A strong hero. A loving husband and father. And there is nothing wrong with being weak, because you have people in your life who will support you and build you up stronger.”

With a blink, her frustrated tear fell from the inner corner of her eye and traveled down the side of her nose, but Bakugou was quick to wipe it away with the rough pad of his thumb. Sniffling, Koge held his hand against her cheek, soaking in the feeling of his tender touch and his heat.

“I know it’s hard to accept, but it is okay to be weak. To be imperfect. Because you grow from these things. Never forget your accomplishments. You’re Japan’s Ground Zero, the number two hero. And you are my Katsuki, number one best friend, husband, and father to three little squids. I love you. Please don’t forget to love yourself.”

Although there were no words, Koge could see the slight fault in Bakugou’s stern expression, though his face was buried into her hair as he squeezed her in close before other emotions could break loose.

“You and your mushy shit, Koge… How do you always know exactly what to say…?”

“Because I can see the truth, Katsuki.”

“Oh yeah, you have like a third eye or some shit?”

Sniffling, Koge pulled back from him, giving him multiple playful kisses on the lips in punishment of his teasing. Right as she was about to stop, Bakugou took over to kiss her tenderly, melting Koge to the core until she was like putty in his hands. With a soft hum in happiness, Koge smiled against his lips nuzzling her nose against his softly. Bakugou responded with one last kiss, giving his own sigh and small smile.

“Thank you… Koge.”

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a/n: I 1000000% know that unless you’ve read my fic The Dragon Kings Treasure, this is going to be TOTALLY out of context and you will likely have literally no idea about what’s going on or their history. I’ll be posting this little snippet in my AO3 post at the end of the story if you feel like you’d rather read the full thing first before you read this. There’s some spoilers in this, so if you’ve been planning on reading TDKT and haven’t yet, I’d suggest doing that first for context

Main Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x Koge Naegi (OC) (Fantasy AU)

Story Rating: Explicit

Genre: Fluff / Romance / Domestic / Fantasy AU

Story Warnings: Sex (vaginal), hand job, inhuman extremities (yes, dick) and mutations (dragon), size difference, rough sex, dirty talk, name calling, breeding (sorta), stomach bulge, Bakugou’s insecure, Koge’s horny

Words: 5,110

Written for the @bnhabookclub ‘s members bingo event!

Crossed off: Mirror Sex

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Art in banner by me

“I am actually going to kill you, Koge.”

“Just do it gently, okay?”

Bakugou grumbled at the completely unbothered response from his lover, glowering at her through a mirror. Laying on his stomach, sprawled out on their bed, the young Lord found himself beyond agitated with himself and with his wife, but not for any regular old reason. No, the problem was something that no one could have ever predicted, and it was something that couldn’t be stopped, either. Reversing the process was also out of the question, so he was condemned to adjust himself to the changes of his body, both internal and external. But, compliance didn’t correlate to happiness in this situation, especially not when paired with the pain and frustrations that came with the changes.

It didn’t help that his wife was more that ecstatic about his newfound dragon extremities. The thick, dark red tail that protruded from the base of his hips and horns perched atop his head were the current bane of his existence, as the past few months of them growing into place were like putting him through daily torture. The changes to his hands and the horns, he had gotten used to long ago, but the currently swaying scaled appendage that protruded from his hips had been the most difficult to accept. It was large and cumbersome, always knocking things over, hitting people, or even causing him to trip over his own feet. Even now, as it knocked annoyingly against his own legs, he wished that he could just cut the damn thing off. Why did it even have to grow in the first place?

Well, he knew why.

His wife. The absolute love of his life and mother to his son, the woman he had chosen to be always by his side and Queen of his land. She was the reason this had happened to him, or, at least, a large percentage of it. The rest was his own bloodline, his family and heritage, but this wasn’t exactly something he had expected to happen. His wife, being a dragon halfling, had always sported her dragon features when in her human form, and had the presence, scents, and mannerisms of one at all times. Sure, she could fit in with humans, outside of her inability to register their words if they weren’t dragonborn of some kind, but in the end, she was a dragon. That fact is what prompted these changes in him that he couldn’t control.

It all went back to his bloodline. His family had always had dragon blood, but the last that had dragon features, that he could remember, was his great grandfather. Since then, each royal child born didn’t have physical dragon features, nor could they change into a dragon. All they had was the magic. Until now. Just being with his wife had prompted a change within him, starting out small at first with the ability to purr and his senses more enhanced than they had already been. Then came the changes to his hands, red scales coating the top and down along his wrist and half of his forearm, with thicker skin along his palms and long claws. This change was quick, only a few days of inability to use his hands or take care of the horrible itch that came with it on his own, though Koge was more than willing to help him with that. In truth, Bakugou didn’t think he could have gotten through any of the changes without her help. She knew how to soothe the pain of his horns growing in and massaged his back and tail as it grew over many weeks.

Now, there was no pain. All that was left was to adjust. New clothes, new sleeping positions, new feelings beneath the now sensitive skin of his fingers and palms. The new smells, sounds, and urges, they all required a huge adjustment, but the tail. The tail was the worst of them all.

“Why a fucking tail?” Bakugou whined into the sheets, turning his face into the soft plush fabric to keep his glare off the swaying appendage. “The horns are fine. The hands suck. But a fucking tail?! Koge, I hate it.”

“It did grow in quite big in the end, but it’s really pretty-”

“-Don’t call it pretty-!”

“-And handsome. Rugged. Who knew you had such strong dragon blood that it would come out looking like this!” Scooting her petite body closer, Koge’s fingers traced lightly down his spine, purring sweetly when she breached the hump of his tail. “I love it. I can’t wait until you get more control over it so I can cuddle in it.”

“Tch, and what the fuck is wrong with my arms, huh?!”

“You can’t tell, Katsuki, but your tail is way warmer than your arms.”

In agitation of her argument, his tail swished about roughly, making Koge giggle softly as pillows were knocked from the bed. To avoid getting hit, Koge flopped down to lay up against his side, wiggling and nudging herself beneath his arm until he was forced onto his side, hugging her to him tightly in an attempted punishment. Nuzzling his face into her hair, he felt instantly calmed by the sweet sounds of her purr, which radiated through his mind like a million bees, making his heart and stomach flutter. Then, within no time, his own deep rumbling began, his purr completely swallowing hers in intensity.

“Ooh see, you can’t be that mad if you start purring so easily.” Koge nuzzled her face up against his neck, her tail falling to rest over his legs, intertwining with his as he calmed. Holding her body in closer, Bakugou scoffed quietly, lifting his head so he could see her face.

“You use that against me. Because I can’t help it.”

“Why can’t you help it?” Koge nuzzled her nose against his tenderly, smiling at the sight of his reptilian pupils dilating in pleasurable response to her affections. “You can’t hide your mushy feelings from me, now. Of course I might take advantage of that sometimes.”

“I can’t help it for obvious fucking reasons.” Bakugou’s snarl and growl of his voice didn’t match his touch or change in the pitch of his purr, spurred on by Koge letting her leg rest over his hips so she could be closer to him. “I love your stupid ass, of course I’m going to start up if you do.”

“It’s so cute!” She placed a soft kiss on his lips, though found herself trapped for more than just a few moments as he refused to let her pull away, his hand even slipping up her back to rest against the back of her head. “Mm… I didn’t expect your dragon blood to make you so… affectionate.”

“The fuck does that mean?” With a growl against her lips, Bakugou rolled them over so she was beneath him, taking both of her arms to pin them up above her head, fingers lacing with hers tenderly. “I’m not any more affectionate than I was, dumbass.” Squeezing his hips playfully with her knees, Koge’s smile grew sly.

“I just expected you to become more aggressive and territorial. But instead you’re super sweet, purring, and cuddly. Just like a little pup.”

“Excuse me?!” Bakugou’s purr was cut short with his rush of agitation, his voice booming through their large chambers as Koge laughed. “I’m not a fucking whelp! You take that back!”

“What are you gonna do about it, pup?” Koge couldn’t resist a grin at the flushing of his cheeks, baring her fangs to him playfully. “Gonna whine and spew a little fire out of your nose? Or are you gonna put me in my place?”

With a frustrated growl, Bakugou could only glare down at her for a moment before pulling away, sitting up turning to sit on the edge of the bed, once again facing the mirror. “Oh fuck off! You know I can’t!”

Frowning as guilt began to creep up on her, Koge sat up as well, placing her hand gingerly on his back. “Ah Katsuki, I’m sorry. I… I’ve just been feeling a little frisky lately, especially since that… new change happened. I’m… It’s a bit hard for me to control myself.”

“Tch… It’s fine.” Bakugou’s glare was once again locked on his own reflection, though the center of his focus was his hips. There was another change to his body, one that he had been doing everything he could to hide from her until recently and had continually hoped that it would just vanish. It happened at the worst time, too, as Koge had just gotten to where she was comfortable making love to him again after further recovering from her trauma as a slave. They had almost gotten back to normal, and then his bloodline had to make the biggest dick move ever. Quite literally, in fact.

His manhood had changed to further match his outward extremities. It wasn’t all that extreme, but it was enough to not only make him horrifically self-conscious about it, but fear that he would never properly have sex again. It had grown, in length and girth, with mostly human characteristics, outside of scales at the base that wrapped back around his hips to his tail, a series of ridges along the sides, and a more angled tip. The foreskin he had always sported did little to hide the changes, even when completely flaccid, though hiding it at all was impossible at this point.

With heightened senses and urges, Bakugou found himself craving Koge’s attention, affection, and body more frequently than he had before. They had gotten used to it when his dick was normal, but for a few weeks, now, he had to suffer through the urges without being able to satisfy himself in any way. At first, he came up with excuses as to why he didn’t want to or couldn’t, mostly concerning the pain of his tail - which wasn’t completely a lie - just so that he could avoid the situation all together. But much to his dismay, Koge was quite clever, and she picked up on his odd behavior quickly.

“Your dick changed, didn’t it?” She had cornered him one morning when she had tried to come onto him right before he got into the bath. “Let me see it!”

He had let her, of course, but that only made things worse for him. She wasn’t put off by the changes in the slightest, nor was she concerned that it would be an issue. But he was, and he couldn’t quite get the fear out of his head. Of course, he knew that he would have to come to terms with it eventually and try to do something with this change, even if that jump was going to be difficult. Each time Koge offered to work with him or try anything, he’d back out, leaving him with a very painful experience of having to let his raging boner settle on its own. He couldn’t quite find it within himself to masturbate to get rid of the buildup or his urges, as even the feeling and pleasures were different and way more intense than what he was used to. Out of everything, his dick was the last thing he expected to change, and it had oddly taken the biggest mental toll on him.

His erections were impossible to hide. Any touch that wasn’t his clothing or taking a piss felt like white hot lightning sparking through his body. Sitting or laying were made even more awkward when paired with his tail. He couldn’t properly make love to his wife. He couldn’t pleasure himself. He had to learn how to not walk awkwardly. Any clothes that could accommodate his tail still couldn’t handle his new manhood.

He was different from head to toe, and that bothered him more than he was willing to say out loud. In the end, he didn’t need to say anything. Koge could see it all, but that didn’t make it any less frustrating for her, too. She wanted to help him adjust, more than anything, but it was impossible if he continually blocked himself off like this. Even now, he was trying to hide his obvious boner with his arms, and the discomfort on his expression was worrisome. He may be too reluctant to do something about it himself, but Koge knew that eventually, she’d have to show him that it was okay. By ‘eventually’, she knew that it would have to be now, while the subject was brought to the front and they had no chance of being interrupted.

“Katsuki,” Koge purred near his ear softly, resting her body against his back while her arms came to rest over his broad shoulders. “Let me try-”

“-Koge-”

“- Just a little. You can’t keep going like this. We can’t keep going like this. Sooner or later, you have to let me face the dragon dick. If you just let me try, you’ll see that it’ll be okay.”

Bakugou glowered at his lover out of the corner of his eye, still hunched over his own body in reluctance and worry. “You haven’t seen it erect yet, Koge. It’s… You can’t take it.”

“You underestimate me a little, I think.” Koge nuzzled her nose against his cheek, giving him a firm kiss on the flushed skin. “I’m not human, remember? And your body is reacting to me. I’ll show you that I can take it just fine. Please?”

“I’ll feel like shit if it doesn’t work out…”

“Or you’ll continue to feel like shit if you never try. Right?”

“Tch… You’re right.”

Scooting off the bed, Koge stood in front of him, holding both of her hands out towards him. “Well? Let me help you, Katsuki. I promise it will feel good for both of us.” Although he wanted to take her hands immediately, Bakugou still hesitated, glancing over her body before catching her gentle gaze. Just looking at her like this, clad in nothing but a white sleeping gown, so flushed and unexpecting, had him immediately struggling not to snatch her off her feet and pin her onto the bed beneath him. The thought had his manhood straining, and he knew that he wouldn’t be able to take this type of painful tension any longer. He needed to get past this, so he shifted himself to sit up, taking both of her hands tenderly in acceptance of her help.

Smiling, Koge stepped in closer to stand between his legs, letting her hands slide up his arms with a slow and gentle touch that had goosebumps prickling along his skin. As she caressed the sides of his neck, his hands took hold of her petite hips, scooting himself closer to the edge of the bed to be able to pull her body flush against him. It was so incredibly difficult to hold himself back, the feeling of her body beneath his hands and the scent of her arousal completely overwhelming him, but the tender kisses she placed on his lips helped keep him grounded. Her purr soothed him, almost to the point that he felt as if he were floating, not noticing her hands slip down between their bodies until they sneaked beneath his pants to grip the source of his problems.

At first, the hiss that escaped from between his teeth was from the chill of her hands, until her fingers traced along the prominent ridges, each little bump feeling as if she were stroking his tip. Or, what he remembered stimulation to his tip feeling like when he still had a normal dick. Then, the hiss grew into a deep growl, his entire body stiffening and his hands slipping around to grip her backside as she stroked him with both hands, up and down the aching shaft while avoiding the tip. “Mm, fuck- Yeah, tighter. That’s it-!”

“My hands can’t even wrap around it all the way, Katsuki. And you’re dribbling so much cum already. It’s so warm.” Taking half a step back, Koge shifted his pants down out of the way to free him completely, keeping a little space between them so she could see her work. She wasn’t the only one watching, Bakugou’s eyes locked on the way her hands moved, displacing the slowly flowing precum with each firm stroke up and down his shaft. With the liquid acting as a lubricant, Koge was able to increase her speed, stroking all the way from the base to right before the tip. Before long, Bakugou’s entire body was trembling, his face shoved into her shoulder as he struggled to control his urges to pant and moan.

“Stop teasing me, Koge!”

“If I go there, you’ll cum really quick.”

“Do it!”

The growling demand made Koge bite her bottom lip, stroking from the base all the way back up to the tip, which immediately forced a trembling moan from his lips as he pulled her body back in closer. He was throbbing in her hands by now, each new stroke across his sensitive tip sending him further into an uncontrollable ecstasy. Within no time, what Koge had warned came to fruition, with Bakugou cumming after a few teasing strokes of her thumb around his tip. The petite woman didn’t expect it, of course, nor did she expect Bakugou to tug her body back up against him while rutting his hips forward so his cock stroked against the silk of her gown and soft form of her stomach. Within seconds, the front of the gown was drenched with his cum, the load much larger than either of them could have really expected. It stuck fast to Koge’s skin, hot and thick, coating her fingers and soaking through the thin fabric of her gown to dribble down her stomach.

Panting as he came down from his high, Bakugou kept his face shoved into her shoulder, his entire body tingling with the weight of his release. “Fuck… That’s so much more than before…”

“If you mean cum, then yeah, that’s a lot.” Koge moved back from him a bit, prompting Bakugou to sit up himself and observe the damage. One hand still lightly stroking up and down his still hard shaft, Koge brought the other to her lips, licking the cum from her fingers. “Mm, yummy. You even taste better, Katsuki.”

“That’s a weird thing to notice.” Bakugou glowered up at his lover as she took another step back, first wiping her hands on her already ruined shift before pulling her arms inside and out through the neck opening. With it being so oversized, and with the added weight of the liquid that soaked it, it fell around her feet, leaving her bare. Just like nearly every time he saw her like this, Bakugou felt a lump grow in his throat, the glow of her pale skin in the dim light bringing on the urge to just touch and squeeze. Though, even as the chance presented itself to him with her crawling up onto his lap, he felt frozen, the nerves of still not being able to do this properly creeping back up on him. “Koge-”

“Shh,” Holding onto his shoulders for support and facing him, Koge straddled his lap, knees firmly dug into the mattress. Not quite sitting down onto him yet, the halfling arched her backside out, turning her head a bit to look over her shoulder at the mirror behind them. “Look, Katsuki. See how wet you make me? How badly my body wants you?”

Tearing his eyes off her collarbone area to look over her shoulder as well, the fire in Bakugou’s chest grew hotter from the view she presented to him, having to clench his teeth together to keep him from acting out. Dripping with her essence, Koge’s pussy was incredibly enticing, puffy, and pink with the need for the attention she had been denied all this time. Even still, she was so incredibly small compared to him, and her petite body just didn’t seem like it would be able to take him comfortably. “Koge… It won’t-”

“It will,” Shifting her hips up, Koge let his cock rest between her legs, lowering herself down just enough to be able to grind against him. “I want your cock inside me so badly, Katsuki.” Cupping his cheeks, Koge kept her lips close to his, moaning softly with the stimulation to her clit. “Please let me. I’m begging you. Can’t you feel how hot my body is for you?”

Gripping onto her hips tightly, Bakugou lightly dug his claws into her skin in frustration, which only prompted more vigorous efforts from his wife. Of course he wanted this. He wanted to fill her up to the brim and fuck her until she was an absolute mess. And he could. She wanted it. Then, with a teasing swipe of her cunt along his tip, she broke his restraint, and all he wanted was to be inside her. With a low growl, he reached up and took a fist full of her hair into his grip at the base of her head, firm enough to make her gasp and stop the rolling of her hips.

“Fine.” Bakugou growled against her jawline, keeping her head firmly pulled back to keep her submissive and in place. “But you’d better be able to take it.” With that, his other hand guided her hips up and back, his tip slipping inside of her with ease. Immediately, a sharp gasp erupted from her throat, both of her hands moving back to clutch onto his shoulders while it took every ounce of Bakugou’s self-control not to slam her down all the way. Instead, he urged her down inch by inch, her chest heaving and body trembling as she took him in. By the time he was completely sheathed inside her, Koge was already nothing more than a panting mess, eyes rolled back, and nails dug into his skin. “Look at you. Fucking ruined already.”

The sound of his voice helped pull her back, biting down onto her bottom lip when he released her hair and catching his gaze. “I-I can take it, though. See? I just… Mm, it feels so good, I can’t… I can’t move.” Koge looked back over her shoulder again to see them, her cheeks flushing bright red at how huge he looked stretching her out like this.

Smirking, Bakugou pressed his lips against her temple, his eyes on their reflection as well. “Let me help you.” Finding that they were sufficiently lubricated, both from her and from his still present cum, Bakugou was easily able to pull her hips up and back down again, using his strength to make her bounce on his cock. The moans that escaped from her lips were like none he had heard before, the pure ecstasy drowning out all rational thought she may have had left. Within no time, she had taken over the rhythm, slamming her hips down onto him from tip to base with only the pleasure driving her forward.

Resting back on his hands to keep them supported, Bakugou couldn’t get his eyes off their reflection, just seeing her body bounce and the way his cock vanished inside her hypnotizing him completely. She could take him, and the feeling of being one with her again like this was beyond what he would consider to be euphoria. Though, it was when she began to grind her hips that he nearly lost his control, tearing his eyes away from the mirror to look down at her. Leaning back with her hands supported on his knees, Koge rolled her hips with just as much effort as she had been before, though her eyes were locked on her stomach.

“F-fuck-!” Overwhelmed with the pleasure, tears began to roll down her brightly flushed cheeks, though they were of little consequence. “Fuck! It’s so good! Your cock is so good! So deep inside me! You can…- ah! You can see it!” Sure enough, with each passing roll of her hips, a bulge was visible in her lower abdomen, instantly bringing a deep growl of satisfaction from Bakugou’s chest.

“Yeah? You like seeing that while you fuck yourself on my cock, Koge?” One arm still behind him for support, his other hand came up to grip her hip, urging her to be more aggressive. “How I fill up that slutty fucking pussy?”

“Yes!” Koge’s voice squeaked and trembled, struggling to keep up the momentum against the pleasure. “I love it!”

“Well here, let me give you a better view.” Simultaneously standing up and scooping her body up off his cock, Bakugou made his way over to the mirror, turning her so that her back was pressed against his torso while supporting and spreading open her legs. Puzzled, Koge could only stare at their reflections, watching his cock twitch and her essence leak from her cunt that was aching for his return. With this view, she could truly see the size of him compared to her, making her feel suddenly so small and vulnerable, yet she wanted his cock back inside her more than anything in that moment.

“K-Katsuki-!”

“What, baby? You want it back inside you?”

“Please!” Koge flexed her feet and toes impatiently, sniffling against her stuffed-up nose that came along with the tears. “Please, Katsuki! Put it back inside- a-ah!!” Clenching her eyes shut tightly, Koge leaned her head back against his shoulder at the feeling of his tip slipping back inside her, though her reaction was cut short by Bakugou’s deep and demanding growl in her ear.

“Lift your head up and watch, you horny bitch. I want you to watch how my cock stretches out that tight little cunt.”

Taking in trembling breaths, Koge weakly lifted her head, teary gaze locked back on their reflections. She watched as demanded, gasping and hiccupping as each inch vanished inside her, until he had filled her up to the base. In this position, the bulge in her lower abdomen was even more visible, though she didn’t have much time to take it all in before he started to thrust his hips up into her. A squeal escaped her parted lips with the first rough thrust, sending more pleasured tears cascading down her cheeks as he fucked her. With him in control, it felt like a completely different experience, her mind no longer having to focus on attempting to move.

Now, all she had was him, fucking her relentlessly while she rested secure against his chest. The visual of them only made her hotter, able to see the way his cock ravaged her, his large hands supporting her legs, her breasts bouncing with the movement, and even his expression. That is what she loved to watch the most, how his expression was contorted with the pleasure and he was absolutely lost in it. Though, his eyes were on the reflection as well, and they eventually caught hers staring at his face.

Bakugou felt himself immediately overwhelmed with the state of her ruined body, limp in his grip and completely drunk with pleasure. He wanted to destroy her more, to sink his teeth and claws into her silky flesh until she was marked head to toe by him. And yet, he wanted to hold and caress her, just to feel her tender touch along his burning skin. He wanted all of her and more. “What, Koge? Is it too much for you?”

“N-no-!”

“No?”

“No! I-I love it! I love it! Fuck-!” Koge leaned her head back, eyes rolling up as Bakugou adjusted the position to slam even harder into her. “Yes! I-I haven’t stopped cumming since you put it inside me-! I can’t think!”

“You’re such a good girl. You want my cum, baby?”

“Yes! Yes, I want it! Please fill me up! Breed me! I’m begging you!”

Something animalistic snapped inside Bakugou with her plea, and without a second thought, he turned and shoved her face down into the bed, keeping her hips up in his firm grip as he fucked her mercilessly. Koge’s voice once again peaked, clutching onto the sheets as she moaned and cried into them. The new aggression and dominance he was displaying had her entire body screaming to have his cum inside her, the urge to mate with him so strong that she couldn’t ignore it. All she could sense was him, from his scent to the taste his cum had left on her lips, and without him she knew she would surely go insane.

“Such an obedient little mate,” Bakugou’s grunts and moans began to mix with a deep growl, sending prickling goosebumps across Koge’s flushed and sweaty skin. “I’ll fill you up, slut. I’ll make sure you get what you’re begging for.”

Within the next few moments, Bakugou’s thrusts became erratic as he shifted his body closer to hover over her, digging himself in as deep as he could as he released inside her. With each rough buck of his hips into hers, Koge could feel the hot, thick liquid fill her, struggling to find room beside the large presence of his cock. Still, she couldn’t move or say a word, her entire body twitching and pulsing with the remnants of her final orgasm, squeezing his cock and forcing a sharp hiss from his behind his teeth.

“That’s it, baby. Take it all in.” Taking hold of her ass in his hands, Bakugou spread her open, smirking in satisfaction at the sight of his cum leaking from her cunt around his cock. Slowly, he began to pull out, giving a deep purr at the mess his cum made with his exit, dribbling from her and onto the bed. “Fuck. Your cunt’s too small for all that cum, Koge.”

Panting as she tried to recover some feeling in her limbs, Koge weakly reached down between her legs, using her petite fingers to stroke along her cum stained pussy, pushing them inside her and spreading herself open. “C’mon, Katsuki… Don’t let it all drip out. I told you to breed me.”

“You think I’m done with you?” Grabbing her by the arms, Bakugou pulled her upper body back against his, one of his hands caressing her neck while he kissed her flushed cheek tenderly. “My pretty mate… I’ll make sure you’re bred properly.”

Smiling, Koge placed her hand on his cheek, guiding his lips down to hers. “Mm… you’d better. Now shove that big cock back inside me. And make sure to use your teeth this time. Don’t be gentle with me.”

“Only if you beg.”

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