Their lips collided in wild abandon. Their exchange filled with the stench of liquor. She grips fists of his shirt, as she tastes a hint if cinnamon flare up in her nose. It burns her senses as she melts into his arms, she throws her arms around the back of his neck as she invites him deeper into her apartment. He's all too eager, his hands roam to places that haven't been touched in months. Shocks run down her spine as the summer heat drives them further into the throes of their passion. Moans permeate through the room, he grunts and growls into her neck at the feeling of her hands making their way across his body.
"Katsuki..." she breaths into his ear, pulling his shirt up. He curses under his breath, pulling away from her. He gripped the collar of his shirt, swiftly pulling it off before tossing it haphazardly elsewhere. He stood before with an almost bestial look in his deep red eyes. He quickly grabbed her by the waist before she can even suck in a breath. His lips crash into hers. His hands quickly find their way under her shirt, pulling it up as he explores her toned yet curvaceous body. He gives her a second to remove it before he pounces once more.
He lays her down on her bed, pulling the shirt clean over her head. His hands warm to the touch, he places kisses along her jaw to collarbone. She squealed as he cupped her breast, she palmed his crotch. His member prominent even through the denim, it pulsed in her hand. She sat up as the bed's shifted, he supported himself on a single knee. They kissed once more, her hands quickly undo his pants as his unclasp her bra in a single fluid motion. They pull away, eyes never breaking contact with the other's body. She slips the straps off her shoulders letting gravity do the rest, he kicked off his jeans, not caring where they'd land. She felt her face flush as she sees the outline of his member through his underwear. Her breast we beautiful under the low ambient lights, her face twist in an expression of worry, anticipation and lust all at once, she scans his body as her lips part.
Without missing a beat he aggressively attacks her lips once more his tongue slipping through her lips. His hand pulls the small of her back to him, he all but rips her shorts off her person. Her hips grinding against his as all that separates them is a thin layer of fabric. Their tongues battle for dominance as Tsuyu's thumbs drag down his boxers unleashing his member, it slaps against her inner thigh poking right between her legs. He kneads her behind, grinding his thick shaft along her moistened panties.
She moaned his name into his ear, driving him on to more roughly thrust at the spot between her thighs and crotch. Rocking about the thin fabric shifted to and fro.
"Fuck... goddamn." Katsuki cursed up a storm, his hot breath tickling her nipples. His right hand trace along her hip, gliding by the fingertips, her gives her breast a squeeze brushing her nipple with a flick of his thumb. His other hand yanks at the back of her underwear, guiding them off. His burning desire lay flat to her stomach as he gives a plea in silence.
Tsuyu doesn't hesitate, taking his throbbing member in her hands. Even with her abnormally large hands,it felt long and thick. She felt the blood rush to her face. She strokes him with gentle tugs at first, her cloying gaze throwing Katsuki into a tizzy. He suffocated her with a domineering kiss, his arm pulls her in with animalistic force.
Their lips clash as he prods her. His tip just barely in before sliding past, his entire length rubbing along her entrance. She was soaked already, mildly frustrated with him as he continued to tease her. She grabbed fistfulls of his hair calling his attention.
"Just do it already..." she growled out in a breathy voice, her sensual gaze enhancing her seductive request. He pulled back, aligning with her beckoning wetness. She sucked in air, his imposing size dawning upon her. With a fluid movement he entered her, pushing himself straight to the base immediately. She yelped in pain, the past few months had been a dry spell. She and Tokoyami had little to no time together, scheduling dictated that. Even when they had time together fatigue kept them from intimacy.
Katsuki began to thrust, his methods were brute. He started fairly quickly and used little to no variation in his action. She was prepared for sex, but this was something else. She felt her walls shift at his savage act, he showed no regard for her as he continued to pound away. This wasn't the sex, it felt like she was being used just so he could get release. She winced once more, angrily wrapping her legs around his hips keeping him in place.
"Shit... I'm not even there yet, Tsu..." he chuckled, a smirk spreading across his lips. She slapped his face as hard as she could, an act only increased by the size of her palm against his face. Her gaze sharpened as she pouted, obviously upset with the man. He rubbed his cheek only returning a nasty look of his own. He was waiting for an explanation, her strong legs keeping him from doing much of anything else.
"That hurt you fucking idiot." She was surprisingly fowl about it. "Slow down." She warned, the look in her eyes not changing as she loosened her grip on him. He began to move slowly, being much more mindful of her needs. She felt his pressure again, but this time it was bearable. He continued his pace admiring the soft jiggle of her breasts as he entered her. It was a lot better for her too, but something felt missing.
She gave him a soft kiss on the lips her hands trailing from his face to his waist. She looked him in the eye and what she got in return was a confused look. "Roll your hips a little more..." she guided him rolling his hips for him. He obliged, rocking his hips in the way she led him to. This was it, exactly the way she wanted it. He was clumsy, but caught on quickly continuing his movement. Her arms begin to wrap around his shoulders. She moaned sweetly into his ear
"Y-yes, keep going like that..." her breathy voice, barely a whisper in his ear. Her leg hooked with his own, their foreheads met as they stared deeply into eachother's eyes. Their hot breath mixing as made out. One of his hands rested on her breast, kneading, squeezing and playing with her nipple as he continued to thrust. She moaned out his name.
"Faster..." it was all she had to say as the rest of her body language told him exactly what she wanted.
His thrusts gradually quickened as he felt her tighten around him in all senses. Her moans grew louder and more ragged. Her body arched to meet his, as her other leg hooked around his midsection. Her moans of his name granting him a perfect rhythm to his thrusts. They were both getting closer.
"Shit... Tsu, I'm about to..." his own voice ragged, his core tightened feeling it coming ever closer to release. Her was racked with pleasure, not listening to a word he said. Her limbs all wrapped around his torso as she seized up, her head thrown back. The sudden squeeze of her orgasm sent him over the edge, as thick hot blasts released into her. It was definitely the best orgasm of his life as he watched her body collapse onto the bed below. Her large supple breast heaving to and fro, her half-lidded gaze and soft smile beckoned Katsuki to lay beside her. She slowly rolled over to meld, flush to his side. He gingerly snaked an arm around her, pulling her close in a protective manner.
"That was incredible." She sighed, head at his shoulder.
"Yeah..." it was all he could get out as he was sure both were suitably tired. She let her eyes flutter close as she finds a comfortable spot in his arm. He kept looking to the ceiling amazed at what just happened. It was crazy to think but he missed having intimacy in his life. He felt his own consciousness fade enveloped in a warm feeling.
Oh no...
She woke to something unbelievable. Him... Katsuki Bakugo, the last person her teenaged self would have ever even pondered associating with, naked in her bed, an arm tightly wrapped around her bare shoulder. The steady rise and fall of his chest awakening her. Her immediate instinct was to hop away and make herself decent. Yet... she liked the feeling. It was a warmth she long since missed, her face burned but she shook the feeling away. Slowly getting up as not to wake him, she wanted to at least wear some underwear. She shuffled about slowly opening the drawer with a soft creak. She heard a light groan, her breath hitched as he slowly rose from the bed.
"You should move your bed. The damned sun gets in your eye." He rubbed them, shifting off the mattress. His voice low and gravelly yet intensely attractive. Tsuyu averted her gaze, the natural lighting revealing everything. He scanned his surroundings then to himself, his morning wood up and eager. Tsuyu couldn't help the blush from creeping to her face, Katsuki however turned away.
"Damn. What time is it? I've got work today..." he gathered his clothing, placing it onto a nearby chair. He shuffled about. "You got an extra towel? I need a cold shower." He asked plainly. It was oddly considerate of him to try not to make the exchange awkward.
"Good, because the heater's broken." she joked trying to avoid lingering on his form.
"Perfect..." he dryly answered back. She giggled, much calmer than before. She got dressed and neatly laid out his clothes for him. Thank goodness she wasn't working today. She made her way to the small kitchen she had, pulling out some ingredients of a small breakfast for two. Katsuki was quick, he got out of the shower, dried off, got dressed and was nearly out the door before Tsuyu could even start her second serving.
"I'm heading out." Katsuki called out from the doorstep, putting on his shoe. His hand on the door knob before Tsuyu popped her head out from the kitchen.
"Wait! I made some food. Knowing you, you're probably heading straight to work. Eat something." She handed something wrapped in a paper towel, a toasted egg and bacon sandwich. The aroma reminded him of home for some inexplicable reason. A small smile formed on his face, he hadn't been served a homemade meal in years. He looked at the short woman, an expectant look plastered on her face.
"Well...?" She trailed, he took it as a cue to take a bite. It was delicious, his eyes widen as he takes another. He gathers himself, hoping to play aloof.
"It's good." He states plainly, swallowing. "Thanks..."
"You're welcome." She smiles, her wrists to her hips as she puffs her chest in pride.
"Um... about last night." He sounded serious, his confident smirk twisted into a stoic, unreadable expression.
A blush creeped up her cheeks once again, Tsuyu at a loss for words. What about last night?
"I'm not gonna push you to decide anything, but we share too many friends. So it's not like we can avoid each other forever." Katsuki turned his head, questioning whether or not the next words he spoke were ones he wanted heard. Tsuyu on the other hand was livid. Sure it was a heat of the mkment kind of thing, but to try to sweep it under the rug like this? Unforgivable. She sucked in a large breath ready to lay into this jerk.
"They all care about you. Hell... I care about you. So I'll be damned if I'm the one blamed for hurting you." Katsuki grinded his teeth unable to meet her gaze, he turned away ready to leave." We should talk... tonight." He marched off, leaving her in his wake. She returned to her bed the same blush on her face. Did he really just say that? There was no way hardass Katsuki Bakugo confessed he actually cared about someone else. She curled up into her bed, immediately being enveloped in warmth. A small smile graced her lips as she got comfortable. This feeling... she missed it. Waking up next to someone, it felt... warm. Somewhere deep inside her she was glad. Glad that despite ot being a mess of a night, he stayed. He slept in the same bed, instead of packing up and running off while she slept. She appreciated having a partner in a bed just a bit too big for one person. She began to drift, that warm feeling carrying her to a very comfortable, deserved rest.