Don't you wanna stay here a little while? Don't you wanna hold each other tight? Don't you wanna fall asleep with me tonight? Don't you wanna stay here a little while? We can make forever feel this way. Don't you wanna stay?-Kelly Clarkson and Jason Aldean
The kiss was everything Ochako had ever imagined it would be and more. But somewhere in the back of her mind, alarm bells sounded. Her hands came up, both shoving against his chest as her quirk activated and he was sent floating up and away from her.
She stood below him, brows knitted together in confusion and lips slightly parted. She could still feel the pressure of his lips against hers and she wanted nothing more than to pull him back down and kiss him again, but she knew it was a bad idea. "Wh-what are you doing?" she managed to get out after a moment.
He was seeing someone. She knew it. He knew she knew it. So why on earth was he suddenly here, kissing her after their fight?
"I believe I was kissing you, Round-face! Why the hell did you float me?" He yelled from the ceiling. "It can't have been that bad!"
"But…why?"
It wasn't her most eloquent question, but it was the most she could get out at that particular moment.
Bakugo looked at her again. You gotta tell her how you feel! The words from Mina and Kirishima replayed in his mind. He sighed, feeling his face warming up.
"Okay, fine. I have been in love with you for the last five years! Ever since school, and even while you were gone. I felt like shit after you left. I was an idiot for letting you get away. When I saw you on TV in France, I tried to catch a plane but saw you kiss that fucking Frenchman and if you were happy I didn't want to mess it up for you." His face was on fire now. "I focused on work after that and nothing else. I never went out with another girl until recently. And just so you know, it did NOT go well. I was thinking about you the whole time and she could tell I wasn't feeling it. She knows how I feel about you! Everyone does apparently EXCEPT for you! And I've waited and waited, trying to just be your friend because of what happened between us. I wasn't sure if you'd ever give me another chance." He paused, smirking down at her. "Then you got jealous, and it gave me hope. Now, will you put me down so I can fucking kiss you again?"
Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes once more but for an entirely different reason this time. She slowly floated him back down and pressed the pads of her fingers together once he was about a foot off the ground to release him.
Before he'd even had time to fully regain his balance, she'd already stepped forward, grabbed the front of his shirt in both hands, and pulled him back down until their lips met again.
His hands caressed either side of her face before pushing into her hair. One stayed while the other cradled her neck. Kissing her wasn't anything like he had imagined.
It was much, much better.
His hand moved from her neck down to her back and he pulled her body closer to his. He pulled his lips from hers for a moment. "Why don't we continue this in a more private place?" He was grinning his cocky grin and his eyes signaled to their hallway to catch her up. He picked her up just enough and carried her through the open door into her room, kicking her door shut behind him.
His lips devoured hers once more while his hands roamed all through her hair, over her deliciously round face, her shoulders, and her back. He felt like he would never be able to have enough of her.
Her legs had instinctively wrapped around his waist when he'd picked her up and they kept her anchored there as her own hands released the grip she had on his shirt, slid up over his shoulders and threaded themselves into his hair which she quickly discovered was much softer than it looked. Her lips parted and her tongue ran along the edge of his lower lip.
He moaned a little into her mouth, sliding his tongue gently along hers. Upon contact he felt his pants grow incredibly tight in the crotch area. She tasted like the mint of her toothpaste. A growl formed deep in his throat as he gently pushed her back against the wall of her hotel room to help support her.
His hands travelled down her sides to her hips, and there he kneaded her flesh. Her ass had always been so fucking perfect and now that it was in his hands he was filled with an intense lust as well as a feeling of satisfaction. His hips acted on their own, instinctively grinding gently against hers. Fuck, he wanted her and badly.
"Mmmm...Katsuki…." she moaned.
Suddenly the room felt ten degrees warmer than it had before and her hands left his hair, wandering down his neck and over his shoulders, being careful to avoid the bandages, before her hands slid between them, fumbling with the knotted belt of her robe until it came undone and she was able to shrug out of it. It dropped unceremoniously to her feet and her arms wrapped themselves around him once more.
She broke the kiss, her lips brushing slowly over his a few times before she trailed kisses across his jaw and his neck where her teeth nipped gently at the sensitive flesh just below his ear.
The sound of his name from her lips did him in. He growled again. "Fuck, Ochako. What am I gonna do with you?" He said into her ear while she suckled his neck.
He released one of his hands from its ministrations with her ass and brought it up to her neck. He tenderly pulled her off of his neck and tilted her jaw up so her own neck was fully exposed. He leaned his head in to nuzzle the soft pale skin from her collarbone to her ear. She smelled as sweet as he remembered. He ran his tongue along her neck, the salt of her skin filling his senses. "Fuck." He growled again against her neck and he did his best to bite down without leaving a mark. "I want to eat you up, Round-face." He sucked her flesh into his mouth and massaged it with his tongue, his hand still gently holding her head away from him so he had more room.
He stopped himself and craned his head a little lower so that his tongue was caressing the top of her cleavage. The hand that had been around her neck slid down her shoulder, grabbing and bringing the strap of her cami top with it. Her breast was exposed, and he didn't hesitate for a second. Her little pink nipple was in his mouth as soon as it was revealed.
The back of her head rested against the wall as she gasped and moaned in time with the movements of his tongue. Her hands reached for the hem of his shirt, slipping beneath it to graze her fingers over the hard lines of his abs before a single finger dipped just below the waist of his jeans, running teasingly along the edge from one side to the other as her hips shifted again his, desperately trying to create more friction against her most sensitive spots.
She could feel a familiar throbbing between her legs, a dull ache just begging for attention. "Mmmm...ohhh…" she moaned, losing herself in the sensations overtaking her body. "Want to move to the bed?" she whispered as her fingers began to toy with the button of his jeans.
"All right then." He said against her breast. He lifted her once more, turned them, and eased her down onto her bed. He reached for her other strap and pulled it down as well before slipping his own shirt over his head. He inhaled sharply. "Fuck, Ochako. You're so beautiful." Then his mouth was on her other nipple while his fingers teased the other.
Her head fell back against the pillow and her fingers buried themselves in his hair once more, her nails raking gently over his scalp for a moment before she tugged him back up towards her for another kiss.
Their lips moved against each other, hands roaming over exposed flesh until she pushed gently on his uninjured shoulder and rolled them until she was on top, her legs straddling his hips. She sat up and pulled the cami she had been wearing bunched down around her waist completely off over her head.
After it had been tossed aside, she leaned back down to claim his mouth with hers once more as her hands went to the elastic waist of her pajama shorts and she began to shimmy out of them, leaving her only in a pair of plain cotton underwear. She internally cursed herself for having not worn something prettier.
Bakugo hesitated, the reality of what was happening hitting him like an anvil in the old cartoons he used to watch as a kid. She was getting serious. What if he didn't measure up? What if...what if she'd been with a bigger man?
His face turned beet red as he looked up away from her eyes. His hands still rested on either of her thighs, feeling like he couldn't bear to let them go. Even if he was nervous as hell. "I...um...I don't have a condom." He muttered. He wasn't used to being so anxious.
"That's okay. I do," she said before she slipped out of bed to where one of her suitcases sat on top of a dresser. The room was much colder away from the heat of his body and she shivered slightly, feeling a little self conscious about her body as she reached into a side pocket and retrieved a small foil square.
As she came back to bed, she couldn't help but notice that he was studiously avoiding looking her in the eye and she hesitated.
She knew it wasn't that he wasn't attracted to her. She had been able to feel for herself that he wanted her as badly as she wanted him when she'd been on top of him moments before, so why…? She noticed how red his face had become and suddenly everything he'd said earlier about having focused only on work for the last three years and not going on a date until recently came rushing back to her.
"Katsuki…" she began softly, "is this...is this your first time?"
He suddenly wanted to crawl under her covers and hide forever. He scowled, frustrated with himself for feeling cowardly. "...No!" Then he shuffled up against the headboard of the bed. He pursed his lips and his eyes darted self-consciously to the side. "Okay, maybe. And?" Kill me now.
Ochako set the condom aside on the nightstand and climbed into the bed where she knelt beside him. She reached out and took his face in both hands, carefully keeping her pinkies extended, and gently turned his head to look at her.
"Hey...it's okay. That's nothing to be embarrassed about." She kissed him then, slowly and sweetly, then rested her forehead against his as she pulled away from his lips. "We don't have to do anything else until you feel more comfortable."
The warmth in his cheeks spread down to his chest. His heart felt full with her kind words. He cradled the back of her neck and pulled her to him for another kiss. He used his other arm to wrap around her waist and toss her down onto her back. He gazed down at her hungrily. "I never said I didn't want to." He grinned, a blush still tinting his cheeks.
She gasped as her back hit the mattress but wasted no time in wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down on top of her as she kissed him. After a moment, her hands started to wander, brushing over the muscles she could feel in his back and across his shoulders. Her fingers encountered the edge of one of his bandages and she separated her lips from his just enough to ask, "But what about your shoulder?" The last thing she wanted was for him to hurt it even more.
"It's fine, I promise." He said before crushing his mouth to hers. After a moment, his lips found her neck again, then her chest. He ran his tongue gently over each nipple before continuing lower, down to her stomach. She was flat with subtle ripples that emphasized her obliques and abs. His hands encountered her panties around her hips, and with his thumbs, he quickly whisked them down her legs.
Her legs and feet shifted slightly, helping him to remove them completely before she kicked them off to the side. She could feel just how wet she was already by the feeling of the cool air on her sex as she was laid bare before him.
He could feel her heat radiating off her body. Sure, he technically was a virgin. However, he had picked up some tips and tricks from the occasional book and not always wanted details from Kirishima about his own sex life. And he certainly knew what it meant to give a woman a proper good time.
His fingers found their way up to her bikini line, slowly trickling into the tuft of hair above her sex. He kneaded her flesh, and everywhere his fingers travelled, his mouth and tongue soon followed in their wake. They found her wetness and he couldn't stop the grin from spreading across his face. "Someone is getting pretty excited, isn't she?" He teased before sliding in one finger and leaning his head down close to her clit. He flicked his tongue out to briefly make contact.
A moan escaped her lips and her hands fisted in the sheets beside her. "Mmm...I could say the same about you," she managed to get out after a moment as she shifted her leg until her thigh brushed against the obvious bulge in his crotch.
He chuckled. "Fair." He pressed his tongue against her clit full force, gently stroking it in a series of different directions and speeds as his finger moved in and out of her. He felt himself growing harder, the act of intimacy turning him on even more. He used his other hand to undo the button of his jeans and slid them down a little so his erection wasn't as contained.
"Ohhh...fuck..that feels so good.." Ochako moaned out encouragements, being extra vocal anytime he hit a spot or moved in a way that felt particularly good. She could feel the pressure building at a steady rate as a result of his ministrations until suddenly he moved his tongue and fingers in such a way that she nearly shot off the bed at the jolt of pleasure it sent through her.
"Want me to keep going, cheeks? Or should I grab that condom?" He spoke, his breath tickling her hot pink flesh. It gave him confidence and heightened his own arousal watching her reactions and hearing her mewling noises of pleasure. "Just tell me what you want, baby."
Her skin felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending in her body tingling, but nothing compared to the ache of desire she felt between her thighs. Forming a coherent sentence with his finger still inside of her as she imagined all the things she wanted him to do to her was a struggle, so she grabbed the condom and pressed it into his free hand instead. "I want this…" she whispered as her fingers released the foil square and ghosted across his abs and beneath the elastic waistband of his underwear where they made contact with his erection for the first time. " I want you...so fucking bad."
He gasped at her touch. He swallowed his anxieties and slowly pulled his finger out of her sex. He slid back off her bed to stand on the floor, where he proceeded to push his boxers the rest of the way down, revealing himself. He was very hard, almost painfully so, but ready. The blush was fading from his cheeks but still lingered just a touch. He ran the back of his hand over his chin to smooth back the fluid received from her.
"If you insist, Angel Face." He smirked. He took the condom and proceeded to carefully roll it down over his erection. He crawled over top of her, taking in the sight of her flushed face and tousled hair. He teased her entrance with the tip of his cock for a moment before slowly pushing inside of her. Her warmth enveloped his cock and he was terrified that he would explode already, but he managed to hold back and enjoy the feeling of her wrapped around him. As he pushed in further, his mouth found hers again.
She let out a sigh of contentment as he entered her. "Ahhh...that feels so good." she murmured against his lips. Her legs draped over his and she shifted her hips slightly while her arms wrapped around his torso, holding him so that her breasts were pressed tightly against his chest as she reveled in the feeling of him inside of her. The caramel scent she always associated with him was particularly noticeable at this close range and she let her eyes drift closed as her other senses took over.
He moved in and out of her in a steady rhythm as he continued kissing her, his tongue slid against hers and then he sucked on her bottom lip. "God...damn...Angel-face...you feel amazing." He said in gasping breaths. He pulled up from her and grabbed each of her legs to hold them up as his speed increased. It was getting harder to keep himself contained, but it was worth it to watch the expressions change on her face.
She moaned and gasped in time with his thrusts and slipped her hand down between them to tease and stroke her clit as he moved. "Ohhh...yes...just like that." she whimpered, loving the way it felt as he pulled mostly out of her and slammed back in.
"You like that, baby?" He said, almost panting with need. This was the most incredible feeling in the world, being inside her for the first time. He watched with pleasure her breasts moving up and down with his thrusts and he subconsciously bit his bottom lip.
"Mmm...I do…." She increased the pressure of her fingers and her other hand flew up to grip the pillow above her head. The myriad of sensations coursing through her body were becoming overwhelming in their intensity until she felt she might burst.
And then she did, crying out his name as she came undone.
"Fuck!" He hissed, increasing his speed once more. Her release sent him spiraling into his own, hitting him with such force he couldn't make a sound for a moment. He spilled his seed into her, feeling the condom prevent it from going too far. His chest heaved with his breath. He carefully let her legs down on either side of him before leaning down to kiss her neck. "You nearly killed me, Round-face." He growled against her damp skin. His lips trailed up to kiss her jaw.
Her orgasm left her panting for air and her chest rose and fell rapidly as she recovered. She tipped her face down slightly to capture his lips with hers as he got closer and she kissed him slowly. Her arms wrapped around him, holding onto him as if she were afraid he'd disappear if she let go.
After a moment, she pulled back slightly, her lips still barely brushing over his as she spoke, "You know...I'm not entirely sure you were being honest about this being your first time."
He slowly pulled out of her, making sure the condom was still on him as he did. It was, and he trashed it presently. He smirked down at her and shrugged, then winced with a sharp intake of breath. He'd forgotten about his shoulder wound amidst all the sex, "I'm good at everything, cheeks. What can I say?" He carefully leaned down so that he could lay beside her, holding his breath until his shoulder was relaxed against the mattress. He exhaled. He likely had made it worse. But fuck, was it worth it! "I'm just glad it was good for you."
She snuggled against him, throwing one of her legs over his and resting her head on his chest. "It was more than just 'good.'"
Ochako wasn't entirely sure what this meant for them, but right now she was happier than she'd been in a very long time. It had certainly been one emotional roller coaster of a day, though.
He wrapped his good arm over her and pulled her body closer to his. He had told her that he loved her tonight. While she certainly was sexually attracted to him, he didn't recall ever hearing her verbally reciprocate his feelings. He wasn't sure if she loved him or not. But he knew he loved her, and had for years. Whatever it took, he finally had her, and he would die before letting her leave again.