#sub bakugou

[scruus]

playful slutty boys who send videos of them jerking off or fingering their tight hole on days you are busy in office. a lazy grin on their face with their legs spread wide apart for you to stare wide eyed through the screen while their hands rub up and down their sensitive chest, moaning out loud. they say the nastiest shit, “my hole is feeling so empty without you” or “my poor cock needs to be roughly slapped mommy”, while shamelessly wiggling their ass towards the camera. and when you get home all dizzy and extremely fucking horny, he sits on the couch all pretty in your hoodie with a tub of ice cream. eyes blinking innocently up at you, feigning the question, “what did i do?” before you drag their ass into bed to rail them hard.

ASMODEUS, CHILDE, suguwara, OIKAWA, atsumu, marius, GOJO, howl, KAEYA, venti, ayato, bakugou, DENKI, SAMPO

[cleewii]

rating: m for mature

cw(s): suggestive content/minors DNI. gn!dom!reader. sub bakugo katsuki. masochism.

thinkin’ about pain slut KATSUKI

i dunno why but i imagine he’s a little too into getting hurt.

“want ya to mark me up…”

it takes you by surprise, because he’s always come off like he’d be the one who would want nothing more then to sink his teeth into you. teasing flesh beneath his teeth, skin under his tongue, and drawing blood like second nature; his own hands left to leave blossoms of bruisy purple and red in their wake. when you look at him, rugged and bruttish as he is, it’s hard to imagine anything else, and yet, the way he looks at you, crimson eyes teetering along the edge of something desperate, you find yourself perking up at the thought.

“are you sure?”

he grunts out a “yeah”, tongue dragging across his canines out of habit, and he watches your face with a burning intensity that leaves your skin hot.

it’s almost too much to handle; you feel like you’ll melt on top of him and be left a mess marring his silk sheets, but still, there’s a desire buzzing in your fingertips, and try as you might, you’re nothing if not weak to it.

your fingertips drag up the nape of his neck, weaving through his hair until you’re wrenching him up towards you. he tastes sweeter like this. it’s impossible, surely, and yet, when you press your lips to his, and you drink in the way he groans with it, it’s like honey on your tongue.

your mouth drags across his jaw and down his neck, and his breathing grows heavy the moment you test the feel of his skin against your teeth.

“fuckin’…be rough with me. s’not like m’gonna break. m’not made of glass ya know…” his calloused hand comes to take yours from its place on his chest, dragging you up to column of his throat and placing it against it—against him.

He laces his fingers between your own to encourage the spread of them across the apex of his neck, and you can feel him swallow beneath your palm, can feel the warmth of the blood flowing beneath his skin. the ridges of his throat press back against the way he pushes your hand down, softly, and you know what he’s asking for, but you can’t help swallowing the spit gathering in your mouth, eyeing him nervously.

“what if i accidentally hurt you?”

he looks at you like he’s starving, and his teeth bare underneath the warm glow of light.

“m’askin you to.”

[chaepink]

Stripper!Bakugou HCs ♡

wc: 710+ words | masterlist

dom!reader, stripper!bakugou, begging, prostitution, teasing, lap sitting, mention of a strap/dick, hair pulling, suggestive, dry grinding

note: also there's a drabble cause why not

3rd repost...

stripper!bakugou who catches your eye as you walk in the club and continues to peek over where you're sitting throughout the night

stripper!bakugou who steps up his routine, purposefully showing more skin than usual, hoping to catch your eye, unbeknownst to him that you already had your eye on him the moment you walked in

stripper!bakugou who looks over to you only to see you already looking at him so he lifts his skin tight shirt up, exposing his small waist and abs to everyone, eyes on you the entire time

stripper!bakugou who gulps when he sees you glance down at his body, eyes narrowing as your grip on your drink tightens. You know he's teasing you.

stripper!bakugou who ignores all the other onlookers near his stage and instead chooses to pay attention to you and you only

stripper!bakugou whose heart is beating so hard when you walk over to a worker a little later, your eyes on him the entire time as you talk to the worker and point to him on the stage

stripper!bakugou who tells himself to calm down when the same worker walks up to him and whispers for him to go to a specific room, telling him that someone paid for the special package

stripper!bakugou who, when he walks in the room and sees you on the couch all spread out, knows he's in for a long night.

"do something please"

He's begging already and you haven't even touched him at all yet. From the moment Bakugou walked into the private room, he saw you sipping on a glass of wine and he felt himself getting hard. God are you hot.

So when you had put down the glass and told him to sit on your lap, he didn't hesitate. Usually he would but with your good looks and seemingly stoic demeanor, a voice in his head told him to not deny the offer of a good night. At least he's getting paid right?

He's kidding himself. He knows that he's a whore and would do the same exact thing for free if it's with you.

"are you usually like this for all your clients? A dumb slut?"

He shakes his head at you. Though he's telling the truth, it doesn't seem like it considering his job and where you two are currently. With a leg on both sides of your body, he feels something poking through your pants and to his ass. He has to force himself to not whine out loud.

"n-no... just for y-you"

It's for the money, he keeps telling himself. That that's why he's acting so bold. But he knows he's lying. Shit, he probably drank too much earlier. Yeah, that's why he's acting this way.

It's not like he's already addicted to you and your touches or anything.

He feels you put your hands on his bare thighs, giving them a squeeze before they travel to his ass (giving that a squeeze too) until they reach the part of his waist where his shirt had rode up previously, making him shiver from your rather cold hands. Or maybe it's just because his body is hot all over.

Doesn't matter. He loves it either way.

"then why are you already hard? Kinda hard to miss back there when you were up on stage." Bakugou flushes even more but decides to stay silent, his eyes darting down to your lips every couple seconds.

Its until one of your hands sneakily makes it way up to his neck and push his head down towards yours that he lets out a whimper, eyes closing shut. His lips are almost touching yours and he hopes you don't hear his loud heartbeat. The way you're pulling on the strands of hair on his neck doesn't help either. He has to hold back whines each time.

He can't help but grind down against your lap, slowly to test the waters. He holds back from letting out a whimper. But as he's about to do it for the second time, he feels your other hand that's still on his waist squeeze his side, making him halt him movements.

"well, how about you put on a show for me first and i'll decide what happens afterwards."

ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink

╰┈➤ masterlist | rules

[sorrowfulrosebud]

Imagine being werewolf Katsuki’s mate during his heat rut but still having to go to work. Of course you love your mate and want to help him in this vulnerable state, but you also need to buy him stuff, especially if his rut comes out of nowhere.

For 4-7 days every 4 months, Katsuki can’t keep his hands off you; whimpering and growling possessively every time you have to leave his den, licking your neck and of course trying to sink into every wet hole you have. It makes it difficult to bring him his favourite snacks and drinks, and god forbid if you forget his Yakult yoghurts.

So, when god is absent and he runs out of his favourite foods, you have to take… other measures to keep his horniness satiated.

“Sukiiiii, I’m homeeeee!” You call into your home. Your tote bag was spilling at the seams with your mate’s snacks, your wallet crying at his expensive taste. You take your shoes and coat off before meandering upstairs to your shared bedroom.

You toss Katsuki a look as he whimpered at your entry. Currently, your precious pup was hog tied, thick leather cuffs around each limb. His red leather collar was chained to the headboard, though it did look worse for wear due to his struggling.

His teeth bit into the gag in his mouth, drool and slobber around his chin. Desperate whines left his lips, eyes surely rolling to the back of his head under the silken blindfold.

A fuck machine was plowing into his ass like no tomorrow, the small hearts from the flogger you teased him with still pink against his porcelain cheeks. The medium dildo was abusing his prostate as his moans grew louder and louder. A large cum spot soaked the sheets beneath him as the duvet stroked against his already exhausted cock.

Katsuki’s ears twitched as he turned to the door, saddened but desperate whimpers as he tried shaking the blindfold off. You strolled into the room slowly, enhancing your sounds so he understands what’s happening. The bed groaned under the weight of your added body, the hum of the fuck machine a steady rhythm.

“Aww, is my puppy done for now, hmm? Shall we take a break?” You teased, rubbing your fingers on the sensitive patch of skin above his tail. Katsuki sobbed and nodded desperately. Your hand flattened as you stroked his back lovingly.

“But you look so sweet like this, baby! Does this cock feel better than mine? Maybe I should leave you here for the entire week, hmm? I bet you would love that, wouldn’t you my puppyslut?” You murmur into his fluffy ear, kissing the soft down gently.

Katsuki shook his head hurriedly, unintelligible sobs drowned by his broken and muffled moans. The cuffs shuffled loudly as he fought to break free, the headboard starting to crack.

“Okay, pretty pup, I won’t. But you look so cute like this. My handsome mate, can you give me just one more? Then we can take a break,” you ask him softly, stroking his sweaty back. His tail sprung to life as his fingers flexed, desperate to hold you in some way.

You turned off the machine, causing Katsuki to whine at the lack of friction. With a single tap, he turned to his side, allowing you to snuggle up to him. He instantly took refuge in your neck, taking deep breaths to inhale your comforting scent. You unbuckled his gag, allowing him to stretch his aching jaw. Your hands rubbed over the flushed skin in silent apology, before skimming over his flushed abs and reaching his reddening cock.

“Hgnnn, just fuck my cock,” he whined noisily as you shushed him. You eventually found a steady pace and jerked him off, hissing as your mate bit into your neck in pure ecstasy. Carmine eyes were expanded into galaxies of black, too blissed out to care. His body burned with lust, and you were his only saviour.

“Fuck, fuck, shit! Oh fuck, I’m gonna-” he couldn’t finish his sentence as his cum absolutely ruined your jeans, rope after hot rope draining his balls as he chased his high. His tongue lolled out of his mouth, pants consuming his entire chest.

1 day down, a few more to go.

[l1tw1ck]

The Monster on His Bed

bottom!ftm!prohero Katsuki x top!masc!villain!monster reader

reader is a void monster w multiple arms

☆ Word Count: 1,394 ☆

↳ [REQUEST] | AFAB Language Used

CW: Non-Con, Size Difference, Fingering, Asphyxiation, Squirting, Nipple Play, Belly Bulge, Painful Sex, Mind Break, Mating Press, Biting/Marking, Creampie

It was a long day for Katsuki and all he wanted to do was sleep for at least a week. He thankfully got the weekend off and decided to spend his Friday night in bed. Unbeknownst to him, someone else decided to spend their Friday night in his bed too.

Katsuki wakes up to a weird sound. He looks around the room but he can't see anything, even with the moonlight it's hard to make anything out. He tries to go back to sleep but his wrists are suddenly restrained by what feels like a very cold hand. His eyes shoot wide open and he immediately attempts to use his quirk but to no avail. You’re completely unaffected. He looks up at his assailant, fear increasing as he realizes the criminal is just a pair of eyes. Or at least that's how it looks. The eyes are high up, so high that he's sure the owner of them is a giant.

No matter how many times he uses his quirk, nothing happens. His breathing turns irregular and he’s no longer able to stay calm. All his training goes down the drain. If he can't protect himself, what will happen?

Another pair of hands grab onto his legs and spread them apart. Katsuki’s rendered breathless as those hands rip his shorts off, his underwear following shortly after.

“Get off of me!” He yells, finally regaining the ability to speak. “I’ll fucking kill you!”

Another hand approaches his pussy, your large hand wraps around his small little t-dick and jerks it off. Katsuki squirms in your hold, whimpering as he tries to fight against the pleasure. Your eyes move down to stare into Katsuki’s and another hand reaches over to pry his mouth open, a long tongue slithering its way into the blond’s mouth before soft flesh presses against his lips. Neither of you close your eyes, he stares into yours with anger while you stare into his with lust. The kiss goes on for too long and he’s soon deprived of his oxygen, barely able to breathe as you kiss him with extreme aggression. He squirms around helplessly, his face changing in color. Katsuki’s eyes open even wider as he feels his orgasm approaching, face scrunching up as he orgasms. Your hand moves down to his hole, slowly adding in two fingers. The coldness of your hands contrasts the warmth of his pussy.

You finally pull away, giving Katsuki the ability to breathe again. He coughs and sputters in disgust, trying to get your taste out of his mouth.

“You- you bastard!” He spits where he assumes your face is, desperately moving his lower body in an attempt to get your fingers to move out of him but they don't. You keep fingering his sensitive hole despite his struggle.

Your tongue trails down from his lips, to his neck, and down his nipple. Katsuki’s eyes widen as you lick it, he can't help but feel pleasure from it. His nipples are sensitive after all. The hand that was previously on his lip moves down to pull and twist Katsuki’s neglected nipple while your tongue swirls around the other. His back arches as he bites his lip, lashes fluttering as he tries to withstand the intense amount of pleasure you’re giving him.

“Stop!” He begs, already about to come again. “You disg- disgusting fucking- ngh- creep!”

You keep going until he squirts, leaving him utterly exhausted and humiliated. How could he let himself orgasm by a stranger’s hand?

“Get out!” He shrieks. He regrets living in a secluded area, no one can hear him scream. Katsuki gets ignored and is instead greeted with a long, thick…rod? on his stomach. He doesn't know what it is, it’s too dark, but he knows it's hot and it's twitching. That gives him an idea, an idea he hopes isn’t true. He prays his guess is wrong. But it isn't. Of course it isn't.

The moment he feels the tip of that ‘rod’ press against his entrance is the moment true fear starts to wash over him. He could handle getting beat up or even killed but this? He’s scared. He hasn't been scared in so long, nor has he been tempted to cry. When was the last time he cried anyway? He feels his strong and confident persona crumble down into nothing as you force your cockhead inside his tight, previously untouched, pussy. Katsuki lets out an ear piercing cry but you remain unfazed, continuing your entrance inside him. Tears rapidly stream down his cheeks as you stretch him open to take you. It hurts, Katsuki sobs, repeating the words in his head over and over. He's never been in so much pain, his head is spinning.

You stop halfway, giving Katsuki a false sense of relief. He thinks that's all of you. Little does he know…

You place your hand on his bulging stomach and smile, he's so small compared to your cock. You slowly pull out before sliding inside just as slowly. Katsuki sobs harder. His head hurts from crying but he can't stop, it hurts too much. He’s already losing his mind from overstimulation and you dragging your cock in and out of his cunt is only making it worse.

You lean into his chest, mouth latching onto one of his nipples. Katsuki’s eyes roll back, whining as he starts to feel good. The combination of your mouth and your cock is driving him crazy, he hates that it feels good.

“Stop!” He yells again, trying to hold on to the small part of his brain that's still sane. “It hurts!” He squirms around, waving his legs around. “It fucking hurts you bastard!”

You pull away from his chest and dig your nails deep into his sides, earning a strained hiss of pain from the hero. You pull out of him almost all the way before forcing your entire length inside him with one swift thrust. Katsuki chokes out a gasp, eyes widening in shock as a jolt of pleasure runs through his body, causing him to squirt hard from the sudden attack. It hurts, a lot, but it feels good at the same time. Why does it feel good? Katsuki doesn't have enough time to dwell on the question thanks to your sudden thrusts.

“No! No!” He sobs as you fuck into his overly sensitive pussy. You're too big for him, he feels like he's being ripped apart. You're destroying him, physically and mentally. “Please stop!”

You smirk. You don't think you've ever heard him say please. You wrap your hand around his little dick, aggressively jerking him off and bringing him even more unwanted pleasure. He doesn’t want to feel good, he hates how good he feels. He hates how there's a part of his brain that wants more, that wants you to keep fucking him. With each aggressive thrust, the thin, metaphorical, thread that’s keeping him from falling apart starts to slip away. He starts to lose any and all sense that he previously had. His head feels fuzzy and his body feels amazing. A grin starts to grow on Katsuki’s face, pleasure overriding everything else. He stops holding back his moans and lets you hear his slutty voice in all its glory.

“Fuck!” Katsuki screams, arching his back and squirting on your cock. You position yourselves into a mating press, somehow reaching him even deeper than before. You bring him into a kiss and this time he's willing, letting you stick your tongue down his throat and practically devour him. He doesn't even protest as he starts to lose oxygen.

You eventually pull away and move down to his neck, lightly nibbling on his flesh before sinking your teeth into it. Katsuki lets out a loud moan, his eyes rolling back as you mark him as yours.

You lean into his ear and whisper. “Mine.”

The implications of that causes Katsuki to come again. Being yours means this won't be the last time you do this, just the thought of that sends electricity through his veins. Your thrusts start to lose momentum as you approach your orgasm, it does take much longer before you're dumping thick loads of cum inside him.

And with that, Katsuki is completely ruined. From now on, he won't be able to be with anyone but you.

[gglitch1dd]

Surprise

Sub Katsuki x Dom Reader

Context: Your boyfriend has been acting strange lately and now you know why. But the last thing you expected to find him, was like this. But you aren't complaining

Note: Gender Neutral Y/N who uses the term Mommy, Nothing smexy happens to reader in this one, so body doesn't matter. Katsuki being a cute subby baby, ANAL! like a lot, like just butt play to be honest. Fingering (m receiving), Spanking (m receiving), light degradation, praise, FLUFF and Comfort at the end. KATSUKI IN A SKIRT! (but you can imagine him without it)

Dynamight was a lot of things. He was loud, ambitious, boisterous, strong. He held himself on a pedigree high enough to leave people questioning and to seem almost impossible. He was beyond comprehension sometimes. He was constantly saving people, always on the lookout, giving villains a run for their money and putting most said villains in Tartarus where they belong.

But at the end of the day, Katsuki Bakugou couldn’t always be the scary persona he built over the years. He couldn’t. He tried but it would often break him more than he what he needed.

As his loving partner you always paid attention to Bakugou. It was sort of hard not to pay attention to him. He would always demand it at the end of the day. Yet you had only been dating for close to a year and you noticed a few things. A few things you obviously never said aloud in fear of being exploded by your boyfriend.

First was the way he started softening in demeanour. Instead of the harsh unwavering self that he showed you the first few months of dating, he was rather... dare you say... compliant. Bakugou was still himself in the sense that he was still a grumpy Pomeranian but now he listened to you. He left most of his aggressiveness at the door to your shared apartment and often wanted to be coddled by you. You for one saw this as a win considering the type of person he was. He always did have trouble telling you he wanted affection.

Then there was the way he would shift whenever you took charge of things. You had a streak and known to be a bit as crazy (lowkey another demon) as him and that was another aspect to you that Bakugou fell for. But he never saw it directed at him often. Not unless you were in a bad mood, or he was acting up. Now it was really in the subtle things. The things you would shrug off. Like the way you would call him from another room and instead of shouting back or grumbling, he would appear. Or whenever you would notice he was having a bit of a rough day and have to force him to relax around you. Very little things.

There was also the sex. Now your sex life with Bakugou was probably the most fun you have ever had in any of your sex-scapades in life. Yet, being the amazing partner you are, you also notice a bit of drop in his aggressiveness to you. Now at first when you guys started dancing under the sheets, he was a menace. Pinning you down and basically rearranging your insides at any given indication. (A bit over the top in your opinion but you accepted it as is) but you noticed that he was more compliant with what you wanted. Anything top that you did was often left with the two of you coming undone harder than you would normally.

For example, when you ride him. His face would turn pinker and his eyes would dilate more. His groans would turn into whines that were borderline ready to turn high pitched at any second. He basically became a pillow princess at your will. The most fun night of your life in your opinion.

So, after noticing all this let's just say you weren’t very surprised when you came back early from work today.

You walked into your shared apartment after quite the day at work. Nothing bad but nothing good either. It was rather mundane but at the same time you were glad you could pack up early and head back home where your boyfriend was waiting for you. He had the weekend off and so spent most of his free Friday being your pretty little househusband and sending you texts like:

Katsu-bby<3: Iron your clothes properly, dumbass.

Katsu-bby<3: I’m tired of finding them folded and not ironed. They look weird.

You: Please Iron them for me bby

Katsu-bby<3: *Sent an Image*

Katsu-bby<3: Already done.

He was cute that way. So, when you arrived and noticed that he wasn’t exactly anywhere to be seen, you found that odd. You shrugged it off, thinking maybe he was taking a nap (unlikely cause he had the sleep schedule of an old man) but it was a possibility. When you went to go change out of your clothes, your feet stopped you.

You heard moaning. But it didn’t really sound like Bakugou’s at all. Which made your stomach bunch in anxiety. You walked slowly towards your bedroom door, and you found a scene you were never expecting to see him in.

Turns out, it was your boyfriend moaning but he sounded so higher pitched and small. His eyes were strewn shut as he played around with a jewelled butt plug in his ass. He wiggled his ass around, biting down on his bottom lip in frustration but not minding the constant teasing. To top it all off he wore a black skirt that was bunched around his waist.

Now you found it a criminal sin that you hadn’t ever noticed just how round his ass was. You knew he had a great ass, but whenever you pointed it out, he would glare at you and look away, quickly dismissing it. Now you thought he was uncomfortable, so you dropped it but maybe you were wrong. You leaned against the door frame, your arms folded, and your legs crossed as you stood watching. The sudden heavy ache between your legs feeling extremely prominent.

“Ah! Y/N! Please~”

The way he moaned and whined out your name almost made it all so much sweeter if it didn’t make you feel ten times hornier as well. You were now pretty set on what you wanted to do if he allowed you. You also knew that maybe it was time to bring out your old friend into the playing field.

“Be careful Katsu.” At the sound of your voice, Bakugou’s head whipped to look back at you. His eyes comically wide as he froze. You were looking at him with a dark expression as you leaned against the door frame. His thighs tensed as he noticed the way your eyes were eating him up and how much darker they had turned than normal. “You don’t want to strain yourself, now do you?”

Bakugou scrambled to sit up on his knees pulling the skirt down over his hard leaking cock out of sight away from you. He ignored the feeling of the plug shifting as he sat up. His face turned red as he felt himself start to slightly panic. “H-how long have you been there? Why are you back home s-so soon?” He asked with a stutter.

You hummed as you shrugged. “I’ve been standing here for a good few minutes give or take.” You didn’t real care. You let out a chuckle as you walked deeper into the room, “I don’t think it matters, why I’m home early. I mean, look at you, Katsuki.” You say with your arms open motioning to the pretty man on your bed on his knees. He felt his face tingle in embarrassment as he looked away from you. A frown was on his face as he tried to deny that this was actually happening. You carefully brought your hands to his jaw and gently pulled him to look back up at you. The simple action making his eyes widen as his demeanour went slack slightly. You smiled down at him as you brushed some of his blond tufts from his face. “My pretty prince.” You complimented making him turn beet red. “Wearing a pretty butt plug and skirt, all while moaning my name?” You chuckled. You looked his body over. “I always knew you were beautiful, but this just hit the marker.” You let your thumb trace around his lips before pressing softly in. Absent minded and willing to please he opened his mouth to let you push your thumb in just a bit. You smirked at the way he was already responding to you. So he really need this, huh? You tilted your head and dropped your voice an octave. “What do you want Daddy to do for you?”

That made Bakugou lose all train of thought. The pitch of your voice making his breath stutter and his mind blank. He looked up at you wide eyed. “D-daddy?” He asked shocked and quieter than you thought.

You shrugged. “Or Mommy.” You chuckled. “Whichever you feel like you need my pretty boy. So, what do you want Mommy to do for you?” A shiver went down his spine at the use of the title. “Bingo!” You chirped out with a smirk. “I was really looking forward to be called Daddy, but Mommy works too.” You took a step back away from him. You looked at him seriously. You folded your arms over your chest. “Safeword?” You asked him dead serious.

Katsuki didn’t hesitate to answer you back with his own safe word. “Broccoli.” He almost glared at the word and scrunched up his face.

You withheld a chuckle. It never ceased to make you want to giggle at the meaning behind it but you remained serious. “If at any point you feel uncomfortable in a bad way or want everything to stop, say the safeword ‘broccoli’. Got it?” Bakugou nodded, a small pink blush on his face. He appreciated the fact that you reiterated his safeword in case things went way too wild for his liking. “Good boy. Now.” You clapped your hands. “Face down, ass up. I wanna see what I’m working with.” You instructed him as you rolled up your sleeves. He hesitated. You lifted an eyebrow. Bakugou clearly needed this, but it seemed as though you would have to actually pry it out of him. You shrugged. “Okay.” You walked over to him and pushed him down on the bed making him gasp. You spun him onto his stomach and pushed his knees under him. As much as you weren’t as strong as him, you did have your fair bit of power to you. You flipped his skirt up exposing his flawless ass to you. You noticed the way his cock twitched at your practical manhandling of him. You hummed noting that internally. “What a fucking slut I can make out of you.” You chuckled out for him to hear.

You placed both hands on his ass in front of you. How could you have not played with his ass until now? Sounded like a crime. You hummed as you gripped his sides and shook his hips watching as his ass bounced in front of you. Bakugou buried his face in the silk sheets under him. He felt as though he was going to die of embarrassment. You were currently inspecting and practically hypnotized by his ass as if it was worth the attention (it was). Bakugou grabbed the sheets harshly as his eyes shot open with a gasp. You had taken the buttplug out of him harshly, but it brought nothing but pleasure down his spine. You threw it over your shoulder and decided it was time to play around with your boyfriend. You had your finger moving around his puckered hole watching as he twitched under your gaze. You slipped in two fingers easily and you watched as he swallowed up your fingers easily.

He moaned as he arched his back deeper, trying to get your fingers deeper inside him. Although his face was set ablaze and he never thought he would get here with his partner finger-fucking his ass, he wasn’t going to complain. His eyes were closed in pleasure as he wiggled and writhed. A small whimper left him as you moved your fingers in and out of him, the lube that he applied for the buttplug aiding your movements.

You chuckled at his now relaxed state as well as the sweet sounds he was making caused by you. “You know I think it’s rude you were playing with yourself without asking me for permission, baby boy.” You tell him. “What’s mommy supposed to think?”

“I d-didn’t mean it.” He breathed out. You curved your fingers making him jolt forward with a high-pitched whine. There. You rubbed that spot inside him that had his thighs start to shake. “Fuck!” He closed his eyes as he started moving his ass to fuck your fingers. He clearly is experienced with anal, that was for sure. It made you wonder just how much you didn’t know about his sex life than you thought. You noticed his thighs start to shake more and how he was tightening around you. He must have been close before you interrupted him. You removed your fingers easily, stopping the build-up of pleasure in his abdomen. Making Bakugou whine out almost pitifully. He looked back at you with a glare and almost a hateful expression. You couldn’t help but chuckle sadistically at his look of anger mixed with betrayal. “Why did you stop?”

“Beg.”

Bakugou’s eyes went wide. “W-what?” He asked shocked.

You tilted your head as you looked down at him. You leaned forward, down to him condescendingly. “I want you to beg, Ka-tsu-ki.” You taunted him with a serious expression on your face. Your gaze and serious facial expression didn’t change. You were being serious. You wanted him to beg to get pleasure the else you weren’t going to do anything.

Bakugou’s eyebrows scrunched up. “N-no.” He stuttered out. “I’m not gonna beg. Just… just…” He tried pushing his ass closer to you, trying to tempt you into continuing. You didn’t fall for it, if anything you held your hands to yourself. Bakugou let out a small growl in frustration, his anger directed at you as he unconsciously tried to take control of the situation. “Come on dumbass! Just fucking finger my- AH!” A loud harsh slap went to his ass jolting him forward. A glow of pink left on his ass from the spank.

You shook your head in disappointment. “Tsk. What a shame.” You shrugged. You saw Bakugou shiver slightly at the sting that was left from your spank before turning his bead to look at you. He paused at the upset expression on your face. You looked so disappointed in him. “Here I was thinking you would be a good boy for Mommy. Hm? You’re a bad boy aren’t you.”

Bakugou stilled at the change in tone. He didn’t like that. He didn’t like that one bit. He wasn’t your bad boy. He wasn’t bad. He really wasn’t. He could be good. Just for you. Only for you. His hands scrunched up the sheets underneath him.

Before he could speak out to you, you forcefully pulled him up and off the bed. You sat down on the end of the bed and pulled him across your lap. Bakugou let out a grumble at how you were dragging him but frankly you couldn’t care. You made sure he was settled with his ass out for you, the skirt flipped over. “Now you are going to count every single one. Got that? This is what happens to bad boys, Katsuki.”

You didn’t wait for him to give you an answer as a hand went flying down to strike his ass firmly. He let out another shout at the stinging pain. “Fuck.” He let out. “One…” He seethed out with clenched teeth. You struck his again making him jolt forward. His hands gripped the sheets as he kept his eyes closed. “Two…” Another strike to the ass and you noticed something. He gasped, his ass sticking out a bit more. His cock was painfully hard and he was searching for more pleasure in the pain. “Three.” He whispered out this time. His walls crumbled down more and more with every spank. Spank after, spank you watched as his bratty demeanour dissolved and he was left breathing heavily and hiccupping with every hit. “E-e-” His eyes were glossy in pleasure as he hiccupped. “Eight.” He finally managed to say. Now all he could think about was how he couldn’t be bad. Yet here he was. Tears in his eyes as he shook his head not wanting to have disappointed you. Another hit and he was crying out, trying to rut against the bed underneath him, but forcing himself to stay put. He hiccuped. “Nine. Ten!” He whimpered.

You rubbed his ass soothingly with a small smile. “Good job, Katsuki.” You let out as you tried to comfort him. “You took that so well, didn’t you?” He didn’t answer as you felt him relax under your hands. You smiled down at him. “Such a good boy. I think you deserve to cum. Hm?” He nodded his head silently, tears in his eyes. You could see you had broken him down to where you wanted him. You easily slipped your fingers back in. His warmth swallowing your fingers eagerly. He released a moan as he relaxed on your lap. “You can cum whenever you want to, Katsuki.” You assured him. With every pump of your fingers, he gasped and wiggled trying to fuck himself back on your fingers. “My good boy.”

He nodded his head. “Your good boy. Mommy’s good boy. Only for Mommy.” You couldn’t help but admire how cute he was like this. He wanted to be your good boy so badly. He continued to moan, and push back against your hand until finally you brushed his prostate just right and you wrapped a hand around his cock. Unable to stop himself, he arched his back with a loud whine.

“I… fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!” Back arched, head thrown up and muscles tense, he was pushed over the edge. “Mommy!” His body shivered and jolted in pleasure as he came on the silk sheets underneath him. His body shivered with a hum as he felt the warm bliss of an orgasm. One of the most beautiful sounds you have heard came out of his mouth as his body shook in pleasure. Eyes rolled back and chest heaving. You easily guided him through it, softly moving your hand up and down his cock. Gosh he was beautiful. With a sigh, Bakugou relaxed, his eyes closed. You chuckled at how pretty and docile he now was.

With a glisten of sweat on him and a breathless tired and flushed look on his face, you could swear that he was the most beautiful man you had ever seen.

“Good boy, my pretty princes. You did so well. Still want to continue?” You asked checking in on him. He shook his head. “Okay sweetheart, just say the safeword for me so that Mommy is a hundred percent sure.”

He opened his mouth but let out a hiccup. “Broccoli.” He whispered.

“Alright.” You quickly settled into caretaker mode, wanting to comfort him as soon as possible. You threaded your hand through his hair softly. “What a good boy. You’re so good for Mommy.” You told him in a soft and caring voice. You pulled him into your arms, got your footing and stood up. He was heavy but not too much that you couldn’t manage. You walked him over to bed and put him under the covers, taking off the skirt so that he wouldn’t be uncomfortable. You took the water off the bedside table. You helped him sit up a bit. “Come on, drink some for me please.” He nodded his head pliant, as he opened his mouth allowing the water to flow in. He took a few sips before not wanting anymore. He turned his head away. “That’s alright, you did so well.” You told him honestly. You joined him in bed, your arms wrapping around him, as he buried his face in your chest.

He opened his eyes to look up at you. His pupils round and big. “You didn’t-”

You shushed him softly. “This was about you baby and what you needed, not about me. Not today.” You placed a kiss on his forehead. You looked down at him lovingly. “My perfect Katsuki… why didn’t you tell me, you need to sub?” You asked him.

Bakugou looked down away from you, his face hidden by your chest as heat bloomed on his face. “I… I didn’t want you to think… little of me.” He voiced out quietly.

You understood what his fears were. “Well, you are still my Katsuki.” You voiced rubbing his back. “And I don’t mind being in control if that’s what you want, because I’ll still have my Katsuki and that’s what matters to me.” You placed a kiss on his nose making his eyes flutter shut. You grinned at how soft he was now. How eased and not raging. You wrapped your arms tighter around him and started giggling. You littered kisses all over his face. “My beautiful Katsuki! You’re so cute. I love you so much.”

He started laughing trying to escape your practical headlock, forcing him to stay put with kisses. “Hey!” He let out with laughs and giggles too. “Let me nap! Get your lips off of me!” You knew he didn’t mean it and you just kept on kissing his flawless face. Then you leaned back against the pillow with an adoring smile. His cheeks were pink and his red eyes a bit sleepy but he was focused on you. He buried his face in the crook of your neck and sighed. “I love you.” He whispered. “Thank you.”

You smiled. “Anything for you, Katsuki.”

-Glitch1d

<My Katsuki Bakugou Masterlist>

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𝑨𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒕, 𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒈𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂'𝒔 𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒙 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒍. 𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂, 𝒀/𝑵, 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆.

𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕, 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚, 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏.

𝑴𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂 𝒗𝒖𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒆.

𝑹𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒚, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕. "𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚, 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊. 𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓."

𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. "𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚, 𝒀/𝑵," 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅. "𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖."

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂. 𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒆.

𝑶𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒅, 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒇. 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒎.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚.

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𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂'𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒎𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏.

𝑺𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘, 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒖𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 – 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔, 𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒍, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒕���𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒖𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒎.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒙, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒅𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑶𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒙𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒌-𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌, 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆.

𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎, 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒙 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒚.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕.

𝑺𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚, 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒗𝒖𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌, 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒅, 𝒇𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂'𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅, 𝒆𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚, 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆lf𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓s, 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒙 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.

𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒛𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒎𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒍𝒚, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎, 𝒂 𝒔𝒚𝒎𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒕.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂'𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌, 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉. 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎.

"𝒀/𝑵!" 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. "𝑰'𝒎 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒖𝒎!"

𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆. "𝑪𝒖𝒎 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆, 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊," 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. "𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕."

𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒖𝒍𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒀/𝑵'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒗𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒙, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊, 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔, 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒕, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒆𝒙𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊, 𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒌. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊," 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆.

𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏, 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔. "𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒀/𝑵," 𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅. "𝑮𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘," 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈. "𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖."

𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂.

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.

𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 ���𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒌. "𝑺𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒈𝒂," 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. "𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒑."

𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊'𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑, 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑.

[lemon-muncher]

Hi can you do Bakugou and thigh riding?

If your not to busy that is

Imma 'bout to bust🤤✋️

Having Katsuki sit on your lap was not your idea. It was entirely his. When he asked, more like pushed himself onto you without a second thought, you just stare at him before bringing your attention back the front of the room. You were having a meeting at your shared hero agency, the topic being public indecency.... yeah it definitely wasn't the best timing to act affectionate on his part.

The other pro heros and interns paid no attention to it though. The only time Katsuki wasn't screaming about who knows what was when he was with you. So if he wanted to make your thigh his personal thrown rather than yell, they let him. You complied, usually for the sake of your employees and your own.

At some point during the meet, you noticed the blonde starting to grind against you. "Babe, if your uncomfortable, I can get you an actual seat." Your concern when through deaf ears. The blonde continued his movements, but at a more aggressive rate. You couldn't see his face, but you wish you could. He's so easy to read, if you could you could find out what he's doi-

The slightly red tint of his ears. His hands gripping your knee. The small shivers that ran down his back.

"Oh~ You're trying to get off, aren't you Kats?" When the blonde halted the movement of his hips, you knew you hit the jackpot. "What a naughty boy! Trying to get off while learning about being indecent~ Keep going, baby~" Your dark and sultry voice flowed into his ear like a melody. And without another word, your lover went back to work, pleasing himself at your expense.

You knew he was about to cum any moment. His large body shock from the smallest movement of your thigh. Katsuki would huff into the air. Everyone around you interpreting it as annoyance rather than him trying to hold back his moans. "Come on. Go ahead and cum infront of all your coworkers, Dynamight~"

A rough hand covered his mouth as he threw his head back on your shoulder. His body shook and sunk into the warmth of your own. His own thighs quivered around yours as cum soaked into the thigh of your hero suit. You hands wrapped around Katsuki's hips. "We have about an hour left, let's hope you can be quiet the whole time~" You whispered into his ear before using your grip to grind him against your already soiled thigh.

[ryukukatsuki]

cuddles with Kacchan

This is a reader x bakugou k. :) enjoy!!

!MARRIED AU! :D

sub!bakugou ;)

Your playing Nintendo as a sleepy katsuki is laid on your lap,

bakugou tries to gain your attention by tugging on your shirt but can’t seem to get it because you were so concentrated on your game. He was looking at you and snickers every time your face expression changes when you lose a round of Mario kart.

15 minutes later..

Bakugou was getting bored of staring at the ceiling and began to tug your shirt again. This time you replied by scratching his head with your free hand for a bit then going back to playing, you were getting a bit bored

10 minutes…….

he had enough of just sitting there. He sat up from your lap and tugged the Nintendo until it was out of your hands.you started to pout. He snickered at your face.

He simply put the switch back in its charger before turning back to you and saying "we're going to cuddles dumbass" he started to drag you to your room , you playfully rolled your eyes.

He dragged you to the bedroom and and pulled you to the bed and opened his arms indicating that you should cuddle him,

And you catch him off-guard by squishing his cheeks, he grumbled a 'dumbass'

"Your a dumbass"

"But I’m your dumbass"

He pulled you closer to him to give you a kiss

your thumb traces his jawline as you lean in to give him a kiss, he also leans in, you two share a sleepy and loving and tender kiss

"i love you husband"

"I fuckin love you more wife"

Hope you guys enjoyed :)

[mysicklove]

Secretly sub! Bakugou who tells you that he is a hard dom the first time you talked about sex. Who was too afraid that you wouldn’t like him if he wasn’t

Secretly sub! Bakugou who didn't enjoy sex before you. Who watched previous girls squirm and cry on his cock, beg him for more, and felt gross. Who forced out degrading insults that seem to burn on his tongue.

Secretly sub! Bakugou who googles “sub boy” once and felt his cock get hard immediately when seeing how their dom treated them. Who slammed his computer shut with a red face and promised to never look that up again

Secretly sub! Bakugou who gets hard whenever you praise him on things. who runs into the bathroom so you don’t find out how turned on he is when you tell him how “pretty” and “perfect” he is

Secretly sub! Bakugou who doesn’t know you found out his secret. Whose eyes widen and cums immediately when you first call him “your good boy”

Secretly sub! Bakugou who begins to whisper hesitantly if he is being good. if he is doing a good job for you. who shivers and covers his blushing face in your neck when you reassure him that he was.

Secretly sub! Bakugou who finds you watching the exact same porn he vowed to never watch again. Who freaks the fuck out when you ask him to watch it with him. Who cums in his pants the second you begin to touch him.

Secretly sub! Bakugou who almost cries tears of joy when you ask him to let you be more dominant in bed. Who silently nods, acting like it annoyed him, while internally freaking out.

Secretly sub! Bakugou who doesn’t hide it anymore from you. Who lets you fuck away his thoughts. Who lets you tie him up and make him cry. Who begs for you to praise him and goes out of his way to make you happy for a reward.

Secretly sub! Bakugou who gets pissed at you when you ask if he wants to try being dominant again. Who mumbles stubbornly, “you’re an idiot if you think I want to switch roles”

Secretly sub! Bakugou who now loves being completely submissive to you. Who finally accepted his true self and loves having sex anywhere and anytime with you.

[cleewii]

rating: R (18+ content)

cw(s): fem!afab!reader, sub!bakugo, horribly edited

thinking about punishing KATSUKI by making him fuck a toy when all he really wants is to fuck you.

“s’not the same….” he’d groan. His jaw clenched tight as he grits his teeth, willing away the sniffles and whimpers that threaten to slip past his lips.

The blatant disappointment stings in his chest.

“maybe if you’d been good you’d have gotten the real thing.”

he may be complaining, about how it feels different, about how it’s not you, but he greedily allows himself to fuck deeper into the toy.

“f…fuh—fuck you!” he gasps into your shoulder, the heat of his breaths billowing across your exposed skin.

“nuh uh, no whinin’. don’t have anyone to blame but yourself, honey.”

“i hate you…hate you so—hah!”

Your hands squeeze tight around the silicone toy; the tip of his cock going through different shades of pink, then red, desperately angry, starved of real attention, begging for something more. Pearls of white bead up and meld with the copious amounts of lube and pre already gumming up the insides of the toy; that ‘schlick…schlick’—ing rhythm filling up his head. He’s already starting to feel foggy; you’ve been denying him for hours, teasing and picking away at his resolve, and it seems you have no intention of giving him what he wants.

each time he fucks into the toy the tip of his cock just about kisses your naval. your smooth skin beneath the silicone tube makes his head go a little fuzzy.

oh, how he’d be dying to touch you, to feel you, but you wouldn’t let him, you’re smiling so mean as you deny him, and he just—

‘can’t take it. I can’t take it. I cant take it. I can’t take it—!’

“Fuck!” He gasps. “c—c’mon! don’t…fuck…don’t do this to me…” he’s already choking over his words, taking up big heaving breaths of air like his lungs are starved of it.

“you already know what I wanna hear.”

“s’not fair….you’re bein’ fuck—fuckin’ mean!”

“i’m not asking for much katsuki, really. just wanna hear you say it and i’ll start being nice. isn’t that what you want?”

“but i didn’t do—!“

“don’t lie, baby.” you’d cup his cheek, leaning up to whisper into his ear, “you know exactly what you did.”

“fuck!” he groans, and he realizes he really can’t escape from this. “m’sorry okay!”

you slowly drag the toy off of his dick, relishing in the way he squirms when the air touches the bare skin. The bare weight of him would lay across the length of your pelvis, hot, sticky, and full of need. you could feel his aching on top of your clit, could feel the heat of him envelop your skin with the way he’s draped across you, and that look in his eye, just seeing your pussy beneath him is driving him crazy.

“see, that wasn’t so hard now was it?”

he shakes his head no, swallowing down his own voice to stare at your glistening cunt, thoughts drifting to the slick feel of it around him once you finally give him what he wants

“please,” he breathes. “please.”

“one more time for me, honey.”

“i’m sorry….”

“for?”

“for bein’ a…a fucking’ brat…for n—not bein’…bein’ good….” the spit starts to gather up in his mouth, brain going foggy. just the thought of being able to feel your cunt has him damn near drooling, and when you look at him like that, like he’s perfect, like he’s everything you want, it makes his cock ache with a need so violent he’d do anything to make it better. “please, baby. can i….?”

“of course you can.” you smile. a sweet and soft, almost cruel, smile.

he moans in response and buckles in worship.

“t—thank you….thank you…thank you!”

[cultherent]

Caught in the Act [Pt.2]

Word Count: 1815

TW: Anal, Overstimulation, Nipple Play, Female Domination, Tentacles

“I want to hear you cry Katsuki,” you smirked sadistically. “You’ve picked a sadistic dom to fall in love with,” you chimed as you placed a kiss on his cheek.

Pressing your chest against him as you sucked on his neck, you felt his hands travel up and down your spine. His warm hands felt nice on your skin. Breathing him in, that scent, the taste, it was mesmerizing. He tasted so sweet, like sugar, literally because of his quirk. You couldn’t get enough as you moved from his neck to his chest, leaving a trail of saliva from your tongue.

“Y/N,” Bakugou called as you looked at him, your eyes full of desire. You tilted your head, “You’re still being shy, huh?” You could tell he was flustered by the pink tint painting his cheeks. “If you want something, ask. And make sure to address me as master or Y/N.” 

For a moment, you thought he’d play nice, you thought he followed instructions. “I’m not doing that shit,” he grumbled as he grabbed your hips and started grinding on your cunt. You were shocked by this and let out a moan. Bakugou smirked at this, his dry humping getting faster. You gripped his shoulders, staring directly into his eyes, having enough. 

His pace slowed, “Wait, your eyes are turning yellow. Hey-!” In an instant, he was suspended in the air by your quirk. “This is not fair, Ursula. PUT ME DOWN,” he demanded.

You strolled over to him, your tongue clicking, “Oh, Bakugou… I’m the one who gives orders. You have to ask permission to do anything. So, what you just pulled there, the dry humping, I never said you could do that pervert.” His eyes grew wide at your comment, your eyes still glowing yellow. 

You smirked, getting close to his face, “Not unless you say Pineapple, and you haven’t said the word so it seems you want to keep going.” Looking at his body, you grabbed onto his throbbing cock over his boxers, “And it doesn’t seem like you want me to stop either. You’re really a fucking perv.” 

“Now, you will do as I say. Unless… you actually want to stop, then say pineapple,” you spoke softer. “Anyways!” You used your quirk, black tentacles that seeped out of your spine, to place him a little suspended on the bed. One of your tentacles held his arms above his head for you; another, spreading his legs.

“Shithead, put me down!”

Ripping the condom wrapper and placing the condom on, you glanced at Bakugou to see him in bliss. “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you, even if you got me tied up with your stupid tentacles,” he smirked, almost like he thought did something. You rolled your eyes as you sat on his abdomen, which made the blondie raise an eyebrow.

You looked around, “You got a condom?”

His eyes lit up, “Um, yeah. It’s in my drawer.” You chuckled to yourself, knowing that you weren’t going to give him what he wanted. “What’s so funny?” He retorted.

“Oh, nothing. You just seem so eager.” Using one of your free tentacles, it went to get the condom. You slowly peeled his boxers off, slowly watching it turn from skin to blonde pubes to shaft. You giggled at his dick wagging like a tail after you tore his briefs off. 

You leaned down, leaving kisses around his areola. He gasped, “What the-” You continued your actions, getting similar noises out of him. “Why, why does this feel so good?” He exhaled as you chuckled into his skin. As you kissed one of his nipples, you took your free hand to massage the other. He moaned loudly, his head leaning back.

“Please, keep doing that,” he whined. I grabbed my other hand and pinched his side.

“Please, keep doing that, who?” I began to correct him as I stopped all my motions.

“What the fuck asshole, keep going.”

I slapped him, “You don’t speak to your master like that. Address me properly,” I chastised, my hand pulling at his nipple.

“Ah~-!” He whimpered, feeling the pain of my fingers. “You fuck- Sorry, master.”

I smiled, “Good boy.” I planted a kiss on his cheek, and for a second, he smiled. I went back to his nipple, but this time, I used my tongue to make circles around it.

Katsuki squirmed underneath you, “Fuck, Y/N, that feels so fucking good~” he moaned into the warm air. 

You thought about caving, but no, you had to stick with the plan you thought up in only 3 minutes. Your inviting smile turned into a malicious one. You pressed your tongue against his already sore nipple and went to town. He cried out due to the overstimulation. At the same time, you rubbed yourself on his cock and had a tentacle caressing his balls.

As you continued to pleasure his nipples, you took the time to have one of your tentacles hold his dick in place. You slowly backed up and started rubbing your clit against his tip. You both moaned to the feeling of one another.

“Shit, please, master, please ride my dick,” he whined as he looked at you. He gave you a look you’d never thought you’d see from him, puppy dog eyes. You smiled brightly. It was so cute. You advanced further, teasing his tip with your warm and wet entrance. 

He moaned, he squirmed, he grunted; wanting some form of release. He wanted to be inside you, feel how warm you were and how tight you were. Those thoughts ran rampant in his mind, and he started to get impatient. “When are you going to do what I asked? You said if I asked, you’d do it, nerd!”

You sat up on him, “I never said I’d grant every wish.” You swiftly turned yourself around, pressing your already wet pussy to his face.

He stopped licking your pussy for a second, “Fuck, Y/N, you really know what you’re doing. Shithe- Master, I could cum any second.” 

“Eat me out, Cocksuki,” you ordered as you removed the condom from his dick.

You let spit drip from your lips. The instant the saliva touched his tip, you felt vibrations on your clit. You let his arms free and they wrapped around your waist, holding you in place. You moaned as you put his length into your mouth.

“Gosh, Bakugou, you really know what you’re doing,” you complimented as you caressed his gooch with your fingers. 

You paused your actions, “Why thank you. I don’t mean to ruin the mood in any way, but have you ever done anal?”

He raised an eyebrow, “Like fucked someone in the ass?”

I chuckled, “More like a finger up your ass.” His eyes grew big, and he stopped looking at me. “I need an answer, Katsuki.”

“SHUT UP Y/N!! I’ll stop all this right now and blow your fucking face off!!!”

He coughed, “I… I may have….”

“NO WAY, THE Bakugou plays with his ass?”

“No need for that,” I instructed, “I just want to overstimulate you.”

“Oversti-?” His word was cut off by the moans that flew out of his mouth.

You sucked on his dick fast, your tongue swirling around his tip as you did. You, also, used one of your tentacles that you had put lubricant on, that Bakugou had in his drawer while everything was happening, and entered Baugou’s asshole. You had two other tentacles rubbing his nipples as they lifted your body slightly to do so. 

The room was filled with both of your moans. Bakugou gripped your waist harder than before. His body soon tensed, but he continued to lick at your clit. 

“Hugh~ Y/- Plea- Omg~” he whined, his body feeling every type of overload.

The tentacle that was in his ass kept moving in and out, making sure to hit his prostate every time. Your head doing the same, bobbing up and down. Bakugou’s only goal was to try to withstand it all, even if it was hard, so he could make you cum.

Remembering his arms were free, Bakugou took one of his digits and entered you. You cried out to the unexpected pleasure. You didn’t protest, so he moved his index finger around to find that special spot. He found it when he felt you gripping his sides tightly. He curled his finger towards this spot and wouldn’t give you a break. That’s when you went full force with your tentacles. 

“Fuck~” you both moaned. Both your heavy breathing is heard.

“Y/- I-.... I’m. get- I’m close~” he whimpered, tears slowly running down as his whole body locked up.

Grabbing his sides, you breathed, “Me too.” 

Coming back into reality, you felt a warm liquid in your mouth and you noticed you both weren’t in the air anymore, but fell onto the bed. Your tentacles disappeared. 

You both continued your actions, and you both finally reached your climaxes. “I’m going to cum,” Bakugou exclaimed.

“Me too, let’s cum together,” you said.

You kept your lips on his cock as you felt your body shut down, your eyes rolling back, that amazing feeling of euphoria. For a second, you didn’t even know where you were, you felt completely content. 

The both of you rested in his bed for a little, cuddling, trying to come down from your highs. Katsuki cleaned himself off with some tissue and you did the same. After a while, you opened your eyes to find Bakugou asleep. You chuckled quietly to yourself and got up out of his bed, your legs still a little shaky. You put your clothes on to go to the bathroom to properly clean up. 

You turned around, Bakugou’s cum still in your mouth, and kissed him. You let go of the cum and spit it into his mouth. His eyes widened.

“Swallow,” you commanded, and he did as told. You smiled, “Good job, Katsu.” You planted a kiss on his cheek. He smiled again at the praise.

“That’s so sweet. But, yeah, no one told me.”

Walking slowly to the bathroom, you see everyone entering the dormitory. “Hey, Y/N! How was being here alone?” Mina asked.

“Where were you guys?” You grumbled.

“Didn’t someone tell you? We went out to the grocery store. We’re going to have a small dinner tonight. We’d thought it’d be a nice surprise for Bakugou since he’s the one always cooking.” 

“I’m so sorry, totally did not mean to exclude you!” She frowned.

“It’s all good, I’m just going to use the bathroom. I’ll keep Bakugou distracted for you guys.”

“Aw, thanks Y/N, you’re the best.”

After finishing up in the bathroom, you went back to Bakugou’s room, making sure to close the door, then cuddled up with him. 

A/N: I kinda wanna draw Bakugou in this scene with the tentacles 😳

FanArt:

[sorrowfulrosebud]

𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙: 𝔦𝔫 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔠𝔥 𝔎𝔞𝔱𝔰𝔲𝔨𝔦 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔟𝔞𝔡 𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔭𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔢

𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: 𝔰𝔪𝔲𝔱, 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔰𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱 (𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔶 𝔬𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱)

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖘: 𝔭𝔢𝔤𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔭𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔪𝔦𝔵𝔢𝔡 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔡𝔢𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝔡𝔬𝔪/𝔰𝔲𝔟 𝔡𝔶𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔠 𝔟𝔶𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔦𝔱’𝔰 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔎𝔞𝔱𝔰𝔲𝔨𝔦, 𝔟𝔢𝔤𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔡𝔞𝔠𝔯𝔶𝔭𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔞, 𝔲𝔫𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔢𝔵, 𝔠𝔲𝔪 𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔥𝔲𝔪𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔭𝔢𝔱-𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶 𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰 (𝔭𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔶, 𝔭𝔲𝔭), 𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔲𝔪𝔞, 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔬𝔯 𝔭𝔢𝔱 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶, 𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔢𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔫-𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔟𝔞𝔩 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔤𝔢 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔞𝔶, “𝔪𝔞𝔪𝔞“ 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔨, 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔭 𝔰𝔲𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔠 𝔰𝔢𝔵, 𝔪𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔦𝔭𝔩𝔢 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰, 𝔪𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔦𝔭𝔩𝔢 𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔰

The thick mahogany door creaked open as you stirred Katsuki’s favourite spicy noodles in the pot. A low grunt echoed as Katsuki pulled off his heavy combat boots, almost tripping himself up as he stumbles into the living room.

He looked an absolute mess; hair ruffled with chunks of debris lurched precariously amongst the dandelion fluff; blood caked into the microfibres of his shirt and arms, his frown lines embedded deep into his face.

“Hi sweetheart. Bad day at work?” You murmured to him, slowing the bubbling of the noodles and gently approaching him. He had a tendency to slip into fight or flight mode after a particularly rough day at work; your face could melt into one of a villains in the span of an excited hug, often leading to cries of “no Suki, it’s me!”. You learned his triggers, and abided by them solemnly.

Your hands caressed his shoulders, taking in his dishevelled appearance. Fiery eyes blinked slowly into yours, thoughts still chugging away. This was also a nasty side effect of his job; sometimes it took him a while to process his feelings after a horrible day, leaving him nonverbal and heartbreakingly vulnerable.

He looked into your eyes desperately, mouth attempting to talk but only allowing gaspy breaths to leave. You smiled at him softly as you removed his eye mask.

“You don’t have to speak, my love. Let’s just eat and forget this entire day, alright? I washed the sheets with that laundry detergent you like, and we can continue reading that book we started. Does that sound okay to you?” You asked him. You found that it was still appreciated to include him in decision making, even in this current state.

Katsuki managed a small nod as you kissed him gently and escorted him to the table. A steaming bowl of ramen was placed lovingly in front of him, the waft of eye-watering spices tantalising his nose. He managed to pick up his chopsticks with trembling hands, before attempting to scoop up a bite.

The ramen plopped off the chopsticks tauntingly, splashing Katsuki in the cheek. He let out an annoyed grunt before attempting again, only to be met with the same reaction.

You lowered your chopsticks and looked at him with worry. Just what happened today to make him so upset?

“Suki? Are you alright?” You asked him gently. For some reason, this was the straw that broke the camel’s back as he released a singular sob. Then another. Then another. Until the poor man was trembling so harshly he nearly fell off his seat.

You rushed over to your husband, arms shielding him protectively as he bawled into your arms. Gentle arms rocked him soothingly, threading your fingers through his ash blonde locks.

“I know, my love, I know. Let it out, just get it out of your system. You’re safe here, nothing can go wrong. I’ve got you. You’re safe and warm in my arms,” you consoled him as his tears stained your shirt.

You didn’t bother with the “I understand what you’re going through” bullshit or convince him that you knew he did the best he could because that was not what he needed to hear. He just needed you to be his grounding anchor, someone to rest his weary body against and to relinquish his sorrows.

“That’s it, my love. Get those horrible memories out,” you murmured as Katsuki clung to you intensely. It took a good twenty minutes for his sobs to progress to hiccups and then to the occasional sniffle. He looked at you after he was done crying, as if he was actually looking at you for the first time in years.

“Welcome back, Suki. I missed you baby,” you kissed his nose and rested his forehead against yours as he slowed his breathing.

“‘M sorry you had to see that. I’m a fucking pro hero for fuck’s sake, I can’t be getting that emotional,” he muttered lowly.

Although he never intended to fall in love with you, it felt like fate. Your love was like emerging into a breath-taking grassy valley after spending years alone in a sewer. Your kindness and warmth is akin to the quirk that flows through his blood, crackling and soothing. You were like a goddess, cursed to fall in love with the foolish mortal who had in turn been incapsulated by your beauty. He needed you to breath, more than the oxygen pumping his unworthy lungs.

“Katsuki, you’re more than just a pro hero. You’re human too, a human blessed with a power that allows him to save people. You work in a job that is so, so dangerous and see things that would leave other people begging for death. You forget that you’re human too, so please don’t blame yourself for acting like one,” you lifted his teary cheeks up and kissed his forehead.

He could feel his eyes sting with unshed tears. You smiled at him and gently held his hand, massaging the tough callouses.

“I think you need to take some time off, sweetie. You’re struggling to eat, and I’m not having you collapse because your hands won’t stop trembling,” you said firmly, shushing any protest that came out of your husband’s mouth.

“Now. If you like, I can make you a sandwich if ramen isn’t working for you, and I’ll go run you a bath to clean up,” you told him, looking at him for approval.

“Something with meat in it, please,” he asked quietly.

“Of course baby.”

Katsuki’s bath went off without any major troubles; it wasn’t unusual for him to take his anger out in the comfort of the bath, where tears could roll down his face but could blame it on the scorching bath water. Well, before you turned down the water a few degrees to stop him from burning.

He ambled out smelling of his usual scented bath soak, hair freshly washed and stubble shaved. He looked better, and yet the bags under his eyes were yet to move. He found you lounging on the bed, reading a book by lampshade, and he swore his heart has never beat any faster. Just the simple domestic act of reading in bed, his bed, comfy in his stretched skull t-shirt and a pair of his boxers.

Your book was gently closed and set aside as you smiled at him.

“Hi baby, how was your bath?” You asked him, petting the bed beside you. Katsuki let out a tired hum.

“Was nice, thanks. Nice ‘n warm,” he mumbled, not quite looking you in the eye. You immediately caught on to this.

“Suki? Are you sure there’s nothing upsetting you? You can tell me anything, you know,” you offer worriedly. Katsuki sighed.

“It’s nothing, just… we had a call in today about a villain terrorising a local town. Smoke and debris everywhere, really fuckin’ awful. Kirishima and Dunce Face were there but.. we weren’t enough. A young woman about our age died in my arms, begging for me to find her daughter. And when we did find them…” Katsuki stopped himself when you rested your hand on his shoulder.

“I can’t help but think. What if there’s a day where I’m not there, and you’re hurt, or worse and I can’t save you? What if you get hurt so bad due to my incapability to save everyone, and I’m left alone?! I can’t fucking lose you, I don’t know what the fuck I would do without you!” He placed his head against your shoulder and allowed the tears to fall, the day finally catching up to him as he let out his anxieties.

“Oh my love, I’m not going anywhere. I trust you more than anything to keep me safe,” you murmured.

“P-please make it go away mama,” he whimpered, tearfully rolling his hips against your thigh. You were surprised and a little concerned.

“Baby, I don’t think that’s a good idea. You’re upset and had a bad day-” you were cut off by a sob.

“D-did I do something wrong? Please, I don’t wanna think anymore mama, make it go away! I don’t like these thoughts, jus’ wanna be yours!” He whimpered as you stroked his side.

“Alright my love, settle down. As soon as you feel any discomfort, and I mean any at all, you’re safe-wording right away. Do you understand Suki?” You asked him, deadly serious. Katsuki nodded his head intensely, desperate to be your good boy.

“Alright then. Get mama her toys and prep yourself whilst I get ready.”

Katsuki lay nestled in amongst the satin bed sheets, gripping them as tightly as he physically could. The bed sheets grounded him slightly, the soft feeling between callused fingers stopping him from losing his mind as you teased your silicone cock against his ass cheeks.

You smiled lovingly at him before drawing small circles on his quivering hole. He looked sweet like this, so vulnerable and exposed.

“Mph, how are you doing sweetheart? You enjoying this baby?” You murmured into his ear. Katsuki let out a combination of a grunt and a whine simultaneously as you continued to circle his tight little hole.

“Aww, such a cute little slut. You look so adorable, trying not to cum,” you teased, sliding one finger into Katsuki’s ass. He let out a whine at the intrusion, biting the pillow that lay under him. You let out another giggle.

“Shut the fuck up and just- hngh! Fuck me already!” He demanded, voice slightly muffled by the pillow.

“My my, such a needy boy, aren’t we Suki? Just let me take care of you, such a good boy,” you coo into his ear. Katsuki’s face turned a deep pink at your reading before grinding his ass back to meet your knuckle.

A smile graced your face as you added another finger. Katsuki let out another whimper as you shushed and soothed him.

“I know, sweet boy. I don’t want to hurt your cute little ass, so we have to make sure it’s stretched properly. Look at you being so good, I’m sure you’re desperate to cum,” you murmured into his ear. It was such a breath of fresh air having him like this; pliant, needy and willing to submit. It was so sweet seeing him abandon his big, nasty feelings for a bit and allow himself to become brain-dead mush by your hand.

“Mph, p-please, I- I need to cum!” He begged, fingers flexing and leaky cock rutting against the sheets.

“I’ll tell you what baby, take one more finger and I’ll let you cum, alright? Can you be a good boy and hold it?” You cooed. Katsuki nodded his head quicker than anything you had ever seen, biting his emotional support pillow as you placed in the third finger.

“Such a good baby boy for me Kats, such an obedient little puppy. Look at your thighs, they’re trembling so hard! I can’t imagine how badly you want to cum,” you giggled sultry in his ear.

Katsuki couldn’t see from the lustful tears in his eyes, only focusing on trying to contain his sperm. Your fingers worked diligently, pumping deep and slow, making careful tries to brush his prostate.

“Mph, feelsh sho good mama, so fuckin’ go-ahh!” Katsuki whined as he came, white semen streaking the sheets underneath you. Your hands grabbed into his needy cock, pumping it quickly. Katsuki squirmed and cried underneath you, overstimulation already kicking in.

“Don’t worry baby, I’ll get all of those icky thoughts out of that pretty little head,” you cooed. You ceased pumping his ass and turned your attentions to his adorable nipples, turning pink and hard at each passing minute.

“Go on your back, pup. Show me those pretty tits of yours,” you commanded gently, landing a delicate smack to his porcelain ass. Katsuki whimpered and immediately did as he was told, spreading his legs and arching his back.

“Look at these juicy fucking tits, I love them so much. How can that dumb little head think I’d leave you alone when you look so delicious under me,” you groaned in pleasure. Your husband’s face melted in absolute euphoria.

Nimble fingers began poking, pulling and flicking each pebbled nipple until your husband was hiccuping from masochistic pleasure, back arching off the bed.

“You’re so fucking cute, already to cum on mama just from her playing with your nipples? Well, alright then. Cum as hard as you want,” you gave him permission.

“Ngh, thank you mama, fank you so much,” he mewled as his eyes rolled to the back of his head, cum spraying from his tip and up your back.

“Suki baby? What’s your colour?” You asked him worriedly, afraid you pushed him too soon.

“G-green, please don’t stop,” he begged, grabbing your hips and rolling his reddening cock against your clothed core. You ached with need, but tonight was about your husband.

“If you promise, baby,” your dominant nature returning.

“Are you ready for me to blow your back out, puppy? Do you want mama to turn your silly little brains to mush whilst you ache and groan on my cock?” You teased him.

“Please mama! Lemme suck your cock, Suki can do it! I’m a good boy!” He whined. Jesus, he was so deep in subspace that it was gonna take him a month to come out.

“Okay then baby, get on the floor, on your knees. Show me that smart little mouth,” you ordered. Katsuki scrambled to the floor, eager to please you.

“Open wide, Suki, and hollow your cheeks. Remember to relax your throat,” you coaxed him, patting the silicone against his tongue. He took the first inch and suckled on it seductively, tongue flicking around the tip as he grasped your thigh. You rubbed small circles to keep him grounded.

He tried taking another few inches, head bobbing and pulling away to kiss the underside of your cock. His usually sharp tongue did an excellent job at running up and down your cock, making your core throb with need.

“You needy little whore. Look at you, showing off that cute little mouth. God, I could just shove this down your throat,” you growled, eyes widening when he managed to deepthroat all 6.5 inches of plastic.

Lewd sounds of sucking and saliva dripping filled the room as Katsuki choked and gagged on the fake cock as his throat memorised every vein and wrinkle. It was snug and he couldn’t breath fully, but it felt like home.

His stomach began to tighten, impending another orgasm. Yours began to tighten too, just needing that final push.

“God I fucking love sucking your cock mama, tastes so fuckin’ good,” he murmured as he deepthroated once more. His hips rolled against your thigh as the two of you came together, your juices dripping down Katsuki’s face. He licked them up eagerly before displaying his tongue.

“Get your ass on that fucking bed so I can destroy you,” you growled. Katsuki followed immediately as you hoisted his ankles above your shoulders and sheathed your cock in him in one fell swoop.

“Ngh, ah~! Mama, please, AH!” He hiccuped as you pounded his ass ferociously, his whole body bouncing due to the ferocity. His tits jiggled alongside him, eyes crossing in pleasure as his tongue lolled outside his mouth.

“God I fucking love this little puppycunt, you’re fucking mine forever. I’ll fuck you every day to remind you of that, do you understand? You’re my husband, I’ll fuck your brains out whenever you ask. Any time that stupid little brain of yours tells you otherwise, I’ll pump you so full of cum you’ll end up pregnant,” you grunted like a fucking animal, hips speeding up at each slap of his ass cheeks.

The room was filled with the sound of skin-on-silicone and a cacophony of harmonious and broken moans that put the choirs of churches to shame.

Katsuki was utterly gone; meaningless babbles of “more” and harder, please!” were reduced to mindless mewls and cries. Your hands found his as you chased your climax together.

“Fuckin’ cum with me baby, that’s it. That’s my good fucking boy, cum for me!” You cried in pleasure, your body feeling white hot as your orgasm peaked. Katsuki looked like he was having an outer body experience; tongue lolling, eyes almost closed and body a deep red.

You pulled your strap out, making a small whine pull out from your fucked out husband. Your hands massaged his cheeks as you simpered at him.

“I know baby, let’s get you cleaned up.”

After Katsuki was wiped down with a damp towel, hand fed a bottle of water and a wasabi mint, he snuggled up next to you. His head was placed over your heart, slowly falling asleep to the steady beat.

“I told you Suki. I’m not going anywhere.” Katsuki opened his eye a crack before snuggling back in.

“If you do, then tell me. Because home is whenever I’m with you.”

[giving-eraser-head]

Okay so I read a fic about Kiri fucking Bakugou and I can't get it out of my head... Just... Bakugou's cock leaking as he desperately ruts against the sheets, Kirishima thrusting into him from behind. All the while Bakugou has his lips pressed to yours, saliva dripping down his face as he moans into your mouth. 

“Fuck, that feels- ah! So- fuck!”

“Tell me how it feels,” Kirishima growls, gripping Bakugou’s shoulders. “You like me fucking you like this? You like me destroying your little hole with my cock?”

Bakugou whimpering into you, his chest pressed against yours, slightly sticky with sweat.

“Yes- yes, I like it,” he moans, his face flushing a deep shade of red. “Please, fuck me!”

Bakugou’s high pitched whines spurring Kirishima on as he grips the sheets with his fingers. His cock would be brushing against the bed, his tip blushing red and dripping precum. 

“F-fuck, Kiri, oh- fuck, more, please,” Bakugou pleads, moving his hands to squeeze your upper arms for support. 

“You want more? Fucking bitch, told me you’d never let me break you, huh? Said you’d never beg for my cock. You take it back, brat?”

Bakugou lets out another whimper, looking at you desperately as if you could convince Kirishima to let it go. 

“You gonna fucking answer?” Kirishima stops abruptly and rolls the flesh of Bakugou’s ass between his fingers.  

“I’m sorry, fuck, I’m sorry, I take it back! I want your cock so bad, please, please, just fuck me!”

Kirishima slamming into him again, shoving his chest down into yours as you circle your clit, bucking your hips up into Bakugou’s. 

“Please, I’m so close, I’m so fucking close-”

“Cum for me, fucking brat,” Kirishima hisses. Bakugou’s cock releases ropes of white cum as he moans, drool falling from his mouth and onto your face. 

“You know who the fuck you belong to now?” Kirishima growls. “Or do I have to show you again?”

[gglitch1dd]

What mha character(s) would you do this to? Love dominating mha characters😼

Well... that was something.

BIG NSFW ON THAT LINK!!! WARNING!!

Either who... Who would I do that to?

Hm... for all of you who know me well enough, would know I do love me some subby Katsuki. Although there would be a lot of brat taming done there. Katsuki is as stubborn as a mule. He's a brat by nature, but that's what makes it so thrilling. He wants the chase. He wants to feel that moment when you give him *that* look and he feels his mouth go dry and his legs cross. He wants to test you so that you can remind him just how much he is yours.

But I can also see this with Eiji. Submissive Eijiro with his wide gleaming eyes, begging on his lips, and crying out with moans and whines on just being used, abused, loved and cherished. An absolute princess for his partner. Would do anything for them, so willing and eager. On his knees waiting for you like a good boy. Cause he is. He is a good boy, and praise is a good way to get it out of him. Or degradation- depending on his mood.

-Glitch1d