When Bakugo Katsuki first arrived at the agency, he wasn't expecting to see familiar faces. He made sure to accept work where he didn't have to see any of his U.A classmates because spending three long years in high school (and more with that loser, Deku) was enough for him. He needed his own work and new faces.
So imagine his surprise when he showed up the first day to find Utsushimi Camie from Shiketsu Academy working there. The honey blonde immediately recognized him and attempted to call him out in front of their co-workers. "Oh! It's Bakuboo!"
It was hard to avoid her in the agency. It almost felt like she was around every corner and she had a habit of walking into his closed off office any time she fucking wanted and hang around. Her presence and her insistence that they were friends initially annoyed Bakugo. But the more time they spent together, the more Bakugo tolerated the illusionist. Time has passed and one thing led to another and Bakugo found himself in a relationship with that said illusionist.
She just couldn't keep her hands off him.
But because they work together and Bakugo actually cares about how he was perceived by others (a lesson he learned from the hero Best Jeanist), they decided to keep the relationship a secret. Since they were co-workers, they spend a lot of time together during missions or patrols and their interactions at work were always aligned with the typical interactions co-workers would have. Their dates were usually limited to at-home dates at their respectable apartments. Luckily, Camie was a "chill" girlfriend and doesn't demand much from the new hero and no one really suspects a thing when they see Camie hanging out with the agency's resident hothead. For the most part, this satisfied Bakugo. It was basically what he wanted.
Mostly because of Camie's personality that they could get away with this secret. Camie was an easygoing woman and was naturally flirty. Now this was not an issue in their relationship. Bakugo knows that she wouldn't go off with some other guy and cheat on him. But today was a bad one.
Bakugo was having a bad day because of some purse snatcher that didn't understand when to give up, and he had to give the criminal a good whack on the head. His boss was not happy with that and gave Bakugo a lecture, and now he had desk duty for the rest of the week. To add to his bad day, he couldn't see Camie all day and she wasn't blowing up his phone like usual. Then as he was walking to his office, grumpily might he add, he watched Camie shamelessly flirt with a young intern to get him to do her work for her.
Camie was a good hero and responsible, especially with serious missions and interrogations. But when it came to paperwork, she disliked that the most and filing was a drag for her. Camie has this system that she does when she wants someone to do something for her or tell her something. Most of the time it works with a 95% success rate. Unsurprisingly, Bakugo was seemingly immune to her seduction, much to Camie's dismay. He stated, "Why should I be swayed by something I can see whenever I damn want."
So he spent the rest of the day cooped up in his office with little to no interaction.
By the time the sun was setting and the members of the agency were packing up, Bakugo was still At his desk. He heard the echoing of heels down the hallway getting closer and closer, and that could only mean one thing. With her head popped out from behind the wall, Camie grinned. "Bakuboo~!"
A visible vein popped on Bakugo's head. "Camie! I told you not to call me that when we're at work!" Bakugo yelled. She pouted. Damn, that's so cute.
Came stepped inside, hands behind her back. "I know but that's totally not fun." She stated, leaning against the door frame. "How was your day?"
He huffed and replied, grumpily. "It was fucking fine."
Camie nodded, ever so understanding of his tone. One fun thing about dating the Explosion Hero is knowing how his antics work. If it really was 'fucking fine,' she "Bad day, huh? Wanna talk 'bout it?"
Bakugo stayed quiet, typing away on his laptop without making eye contact.
Guess not. Camie thought. "Anything I can do to help…make today better?" Her smile sly with a hidden meaning. She was way too easy to read, not hiding anything from her abrasive boyfriend. He looked up from his screen with a raised eyebrow. She maintained eye contact and a little smug smile on her face that was suggesting, practically compelling him to come over a wipe it off.
Bakugo sighed and closed the laptop and made his way over to her across the room. As he walked, Camie watched him intently and in anticipation. He grabbed her arm, making sure not to be too rough, and pulled her into the room and slammed the door close. He made sure to lock the door. Usually no one comes by, but you can never be too careful.
Camie wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pecked his cheek. Bakugo growled and pushed her away. "Calm your hormones, woman!"
"Ehh…" Camie pouted. "I thought you wanted it… Guess not. Sorry, bro." She brushed beside him, going for the doorknob. A hand grabbed hers and stopped her.
"I didn't say that."
Bakugo pushed her up against the door, pinning her in place. He pressed his lips against hers in a deep kiss. An action that she responded very well too as she wrapped her arms his neck, pulling him closer and tried to press hard up against his body.
Breaking the kiss, he kissed down the slope of her neck and came up to nibble lightly on the shell of her ear, causing the blonde to whimper.
"Strip." He whispered into her ear, trailed his eyes down to her cleavage that peeked from the opening of her tight jumpsuit.
Bakugo squeezed her shoulders, telling her to stay where she was while he walked over to sit down. Leaning back in his desk chair, he made a gesture for her to do what he tasked her to do.
"Here?" Camie asked, pointing at her spot and tilting her head to the side.
Bakugo nodded. "You gonna do it or what?"
"Okie." She pulled down the zipper until it stopped down to her bellybutton, fully exposing her chest to him. She slid it over her shoulders, and down her arms so she was naked on top.
"No bra?" Bakugo asked, his arms crossed over his chest with a smirk on his face at the sight.
"Nope. There's one built in." She grinned happily at her boyfriend. She can clearly tell how much he enjoyed the sight. Of course he would! Her body was hot hot hot. All the years she spent training had given her a tone body along with her natural features forming the perfect hourglass figure that rivaled other beautiful heroes. Baku should be considered lucky to be dating this!
"I will never say this to her, but thank you, Hatsume." Bakugo said. He gestured for her to come closer and she happily sauntered over to him, making emphasis on her hips that were swaying side to side. Pushing the chair away to give her space, she easily slipped in between the space and straddled him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, playing with the hair on the back of his neck while thrusting her chest into his face.
He went to work immediately, licking and fondling with her soft breasts. He licked along her cleavage and sucked the appropriate places to draw out soft sighs from his girlfriend. His hands travelled from her waist, down to her hips and made its way to her ass, perfectly cupping them into his hands and massaged. Bakugo nipped at her collarbone, which made her moan lightly and desperately grasped his face to kiss him deeply, their tongues playing with each other.
Bakugo broke their makeout session and growled in her ear. "Where do you want it?" This sent shivers down Camie's spine and her lower regions hot and needy.
She pulled back a bit, her finger on her chin, and thought about where they can do it. "How about on the desk first?"
"Somewhere else you wanna fuck?" He inquired, eyes hungry.
"Hmm...maybe?" She stuck her tongue out at him.
Bakugo chuckled. "You're gonna kill me, woman."
"But I need you so badly." Camie breathed and lightly bit on his bottom lip. Bakugo growled at this and pushed her off of him, lifting her up so she was on the desk. Thankfully, the ever so tedious Bakugo put his papers away in a neat pile so she would not make a mess on his work. Trust him when he says that he knows...Camie will make a mess.
Grabbing the jumpsuit, they both help pull it off of her. Unsurprisingly, Camie wasn't eating underwear either. Once the jumpsuit was off and throw somewhere, he doesn't give a fuck, Bakugo's hand went down to her most intimate part. She moaned as his fingers played with her bud, making her more damp.
"Ah...Baku—" She bit back a gasp. "Bakubabe, please..." Camie begged before reached down to unzip the pants of his hero costume. Bakugo helped her and pushed his pants down so it piled at his feet.
He pulled his cock out from his boxers and stroked it a few times to let the blood rush to it, making it harder. Meanwhile, Camie looked between her boyfriend's face and his hard member, her lust growing stronger.
Finally satisfied with how hard he was, Bakugo held his cock in his hand and slid the head up and down her wet slit. She whimpered at the feeling and practically clawing the desk. Bakugo watched her red face and hungry eyes filled with lust for his cock. "Beg for it, Camie."
He pressed his hips closer and rubbed against her, creating more friction between them that was driving her crazy. She wants him. Camie needs him. "Pleaseee." She begged, grabbing at the black turtleneck of his hero costume and pulling him.
Bakugo smirked. "Please what?"
Camie whined, clearly wanting to feel his embrace.
"C'mon, use your words," He growled into her ear and teased her with her favorite pet name. "Baby." Camie moaned and begged.
"Baby, please," She huffed, her chest rising and falling as she tries to calm herself by breathing deeply. Her breasts bouncing, tempting Bakugo to break, but his sadistic side held him back. "That's totally not cool."
"Don't give a shit," he grabbed her by the neck and forced her to look at him in the eyes. He whispered. "What do you want?"
Camie moaned once more and leaned close to capture his lips. Their tongues entangled with one another before she pulled back to look at him again and muttered. "Fuck me."
Finally, happy with the answer he was waiting for, he trailed her entrance before he entered with one deep thrust. Camie wrapped her arms around him, huffing and moaning into his neck while completely feeling his cock inside her, getting used to the thickness.
Bakugo looked down at his girlfriend, brushing her hair from her face and looking for a confirmation to continue. Camie nodded, telling him to proceed. He pulled out of her and as soon as he was out halfway; he rammed back in, gaining the rhythm to fucking her. The wild Hero was in complete control of her and she taken by the pleasure. She was so sensitive, feeling every thrust and every kiss he was placing along her neck and collarbone.
He could feel her getting close to her climax with the tight squeezing her pussy was doing to his dick. All she could go was grasp his broad shoulders when he pulled out fully and slammed into her, causing her to let out a cry. He held onto her waist as she trembled, coming down from the high her orgasm gave her.
Once her breathing evened out, he pulled out of her and was still evidently hard. "Wanna get up now, Camie." She looked down at his cock and nodded, jumping off of the desk to stand on her feet. He held her hand and led her behind his chair, pushing her up against the window that looked out to the city their agency settled in. They were in one of the top floors so no one could see them, but they could see the skyline and the sun setting, letting in the burning orange light into the office.
He hauled her ass closer to him, tapping his hard member on her plush ass. Camie reached back and felt his cock, caressing it and stroking it. She loved how high his libido was and how good he makes her feel, licking her lips at the thought. She spread her legs further, practically begging him to give it to her. He didn't make her wait too long as he sunk back into her pleasurable pussy.
"So tight," she heard him mutter under his breath. "I love your cunt."
Camie smiled. "Is that all you love?"
"Oh, shut up." He jerked his hips hard, causing her to fall forward and moaned into her arms. THe pounding of his hips on her plump ass echoed in the room. They were thankful that the agency gave the loud and angry Hero a soundproof room. It really comes in handy. Like right now.
She was quaking under him as she came on his cock once again. He continued to fuck her with a fast pace. Pressed up against the cold window and being pounded from behind, Camie could only take in all the pleasures. She reached back and grasped his head, tugging at his hair and pulling at the base of his hair.
"Ahh...Baku—Ah!" Camie moaned. "Look at the people...Ah! They look so small."
Bakugo growled, grabbing her hips and pounded into her. "I don't...care." He kissed her neck once more, leaving marks down her neck in an attempt to "mark his territory" as Camie lovingly calls it.
She was practically crumbling under him and on his dick. Her core tightening around him, coaxing him into cumming. A few more thrusts later, he felt himself stiffen and pulled out, giving himself a couple rubs before cumming on her perfect "booty."
After a moment of silence, Camie spoke first. "Soooo...Did your day get better?" She looked over her shoulder at him.
"Hmm." Bakugo replied, leaning back to grab the box of tissues he had on his desk. He actually forgot for a moment how shitty his day had been. Not that he was going to admit it but he enjoyed her presence more than he let on. You know, things other than sex. She wasn't someone he could easily brush off and she knows how to make him feel better whether it was with her quirk, her lame jokes and dumb slang that makes no sense or...this.
"Oh, and why did you pull out? I'm on the pill, you know? So you could cum inside and it'd be a-ok." Camie inquired. Bakugo pulled a few tissues out and wiped the cum off her.
"I'll do that when we get home," He grumpled. "Beside," He gave her figure a good look, taking in her naked body leaning against the window. Her delicious ass sticking out and her core twitching after their session. "The view was nice." Finally done cleaning her up, he tapped her ass and Camie got up.
"Oh! We're doing it when we get home? Boy, it must've been a bad day today." She grabbed a few tissues herself to wipe herself and him down. "Not that I mind. Should we grab something to eat on the way?"
"Whatever you like." He pulled up his pants and grabbed her clothes for her.
"Okie. Katsudon sounds fantastic right now." Camie happily accepted jumpsuit and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "Right, Katsuki-kun~"
"I got it, woman!" He yelled but still held her close.
Camie grinned up at him and kissed the corner of his mouth. "Love ya, Bakuboo."
"...I know..." he mumbled and Camie knew he felt the same way.
A/N: ANDDDD I'M BACK! If you don't know, I have another fic about BakuCamie and its equally as smutty as this one. I was trying to pump out something since I bits and pieces of this written down. Since I've been in self-quarantine for about two weeks now, I am trying to maintain some semblance of sanity. I hope you all enjoy. This pairing has a very small fandom and is super underrated/crack. But I enjoy the idea of them so I like writing about them. I would like to start writing more fluffy and non-smut material soon but that will have to be if my brain can be creative enough.
Welp, I hope you enjoyed and thanks for reading!