Kamiko woke up to the ground shaking, but it was shaking in a strangely steady rhythm... This feels weird... She thought as her eyelids slowly opened. Huh? She blinked groggily as she registered her location. I'm outside... Kamiko then noticed something was off, and her brain finally clicked. "Katsuki?" she muttered as she lifted her head from his shoulder.

"You're awake?" Bakugou stopped. He turned his head too look at her. His red eyes met her sleepy silver orbs. Cute, he couldn't help but think.

Kamiko looked around in confusion. "Is this... Are we going to your place?" She asked.

"That was the plan today remember?" Bakugou reminded. "Since you're awake, get down."

"Okay," Kamiko nodded as she dropped her legs to the ground. Bakugou's eyes widened. She's awfully obedient when she's sleepy. Because he was carrying her on his back earlier, he was holding her backpack in his hands, so he slid the backpack on his own back.

"Come on sleepy shit," Bakugou grabbed her hand. "Let's go."

Kamiko rubbed the sleep out of her eyes as she let Bakugou drag her down the street. The sky was already a mix of gold and red. The clouds were painted pink and purple. She looked down at their intertwined hands, and then at Bakugou, who walked facing forward. Does he treat other women like this too? With such gentleness... Her jaws clenched as she thought of the newly debuted heroine from this afternoon. Perhaps she isn't the only one he's been this intimate with.

Soon they reached Bakugou's apartment. Bakugou closed the door behind him and Kamiko. "I'm gonna make some spicy noodles for dinner. You can go run the bath for later-"

"Katsuki?" Kamiko suddenly cut him off. Bakugou's brows perked a little as he turned his head towards her.

"Something wr-" Before he could ask her what's up, Bakugou was pushed onto the closed door. His eyes widened as he stared at the woman before him. Her eyes were closed and her lips were pressed against him. Her arms caged him between the door and herself. What is she- Bakugou's face turned beet red as he tried to process the situation. He froze in place as he felt her boobs pressing against his chest. She sucked on his lower lip, a soft whimper escaping her lips as she begged for entrance.

Why isn't he kissing back? Kamiko's eyes slowly opened as she pulled apart. Maybe it's true. Maybe... I really am just a play thing to him... Bakugou nearly gasped when he saw the droplets of tears in the corner of her eyes. Finally snapping out of his confusion. He snatched her by the waist and crashed his lips onto hers. He held one hand at the back of her neck, preventing her from pulling back. "Mm!" Kamiko cried against him as he shoved his tongue deep in her mouth.

Bakugou's hand on her waist slowly slid downward, grabbing her by the ass and giving it a tight squeeze before lifting her thigh up from behind. Heat coursed through his entire body, and he could feel his lower region throbbing as Katsuki junior began to wake up. Kamiko whimpered as she tried to push Bakugou away and get some air. He loosened his grip on her neck, allowing her to pull back. Kamiko gasped first thing when her lips detached from his. "What's wrong? You're the one who started this," Bakugou smirked as he flipped her around so she was the one pinned against the door. "Now you better be careful playing these games with me woman, because I can't promise I'm capable of holding back."

Kamiko's face was a deep crimson from the kiss earlier, her eyes half lidded as she gazed at his swollen lips, then trailed up until she met his ruby orbs. "Then don't," she whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Shock crossed Bakugou's face. "What?"

"I said don't hold back."

In an instant Bakugou's lips are on hers again. Like a blazing Sahara desert inside him, the only thing that could quench his thirst was her touch. Kamiko's fingers laced through his soft yet spiky hair. His hand slid under her shirt grabbing her right breast, giving it a hard squeeze as he lifted her left leg up against him. His thighs rubbed against her already moist nether region. Fuck, he's rubbing my-... Feels so good... Kamiko struggled to catch her breath as her tongue tangled with Bakugou's.

The blonde man released his grip on her breast and picked her up by both thighs, wrapping her legs around his waist, and supported her from under her thighs. "Katsu-" she gasped as she felt her feet lift the ground.

"Shut the hell up Dipshit. You started this. We're finishing in bed," Bakugou smirked at her as he carried her into his bedroom. He dropped Kamiko onto the bed. Her body bounced on the mattress once and sank. Her eyes locked onto him as he took off his black t-shirt, revealing those drool inducing six packs and sturdy pecks.

He tossed the shirt to the ground and crawled on top of her. "Fuck Shitty Woman you really know how to turn a man on," Bakugou snickered at her as he locked lips once again. Kamiko's fingers trickled over his pecks, slowly feeling down to his abs. He had an obvious scar in the lower region of his stomach from injuries sustained in fights. I wonder how he got these...

Bakugou lifted her shirt, hastily pulling it over her head. Kamiko raised her arms as she allowed Bakugou to take off her top, revealing her nude wireless bra. She never wore anything sexy underneath, but he already knew that. Bakugou latched his lips to her neck, placing wet and sloppy kisses along her lower jawline, and down, in search of that sweet spot. "Ah~ Katsu-" Kamiko let out a soft moan when he reached the spot near the crook of her neck. He smirked against her skin as he started licking and sucking on that one spot, determined to leave a mark.

Kamiko moaned softly as he slid his hand behind her back, undoing her bra and sliding it off her shoulders. His hands started massaging both breasts, his thumbs circling over her nipples, creating a tingling, yet strangly pleasurable sensation to course through her body. "Katsuki... I- aaAHHhh!" There was a slight pain at the place he was sucking, but what shadowed the pain, was pleasure. Bakugou's lips trailed down, until it met her right breast.

For some reason Kamiko had no urge to hide herself from him. She allowed him to suck on her breast as his right hand glided down her body, undoing the butterfly knot on her shorts and tugging it down along with her underwear. Without the cloth, the wetness in her womanhood became even more apparent. "K-KaAhHhh!" Kamiko clasped a hand over her mouth to prevent those strange sounds from coming out. She closed her eyes as she felt Bakugou's fingers massaging her womanhood.

"Don't Kamiko..." Bakugou grabbed the hand she held over her mouth, and pinned it beside her head. "Don't hold back. Let it out."

"Katsuki... I-aAhn!" Is this really okay? She thought. Am I being too selfish? When I saw you with other women, I couldn't help but feel this way, like I want to monopolize you, want you all to myself. God I'm going crazy for you.

Bakugou smirked victoriously at the woman beneath him. The sweet sounds she's making, her flushed face and teary eyes... They were all so intoxicating. "You're already so wet, looks like you really want me huh?" he whispered huskily as he started undoing his belt. He slid his pants off and tossed them aside. There was a large and obvious tent in his boxers, waiting for him to set it free. Kamiko's eyes widened. Fear and uncertainty once again taking over. Is this really okay? Does she really want to do it?

Bakugou removed the boxers, allowing Katsuki junior to spring free. Kamiko gasped at the sight. He was big. Crazy big! Bigger than any of the male porn stars she saw. He was thick, and long, with veins running along the side. Bakugou grinned at her expression. "Like what you see?" he asked as he bent over. He rubbed himself on her wet region, rocking back and forth over her juices as he caged her between his arms. He inhaled deeply in pleasure. "OooOhhh God!" he moaned loudly.

"NgAhhngh, K-KaaAAahH-" Kamiko's attempt to say his name failed miserably. The sensation was heavenly. There was this voice inside her that pleaded for more. Her insides were hot and wet, begging for one thing and one thing only. "P-Put it in... Katsu..ki..."

Bakugou stopped. He leaned over her and reached for the side. Kamiko watched in confusion as he pulled the drawer on the bedside table and took out a condom. "You keep condoms in there?" Kamiko couldn't help but ask. It was right then that she realized, she almost made him do it raw. However, she was quite confused why a single man kept condoms next to his bed. Did he have a partner? Does he have sex a lot? Questions raced through her mind.

"I'm a man, of course I have these," Bakugou tored the package open with his teeth, and took out the rubber inside. He slid it over his throbbing member. He pointed his tip at her entrance. He knows exactly where to find it, he must have done this many times, Kamiko thought. "I'm going in," Bakugou said as he began inserting himself.

"W-Wai- AAHHNGH!" Kamiko threw her head back as Bakugou thrust himself in. Pain coursed through her body.

Noticing the pain in her voice, Bakugou froze. His eyes widened at the woman underneath him. He was halfway inside her, and there she was, trembling, hands over her eyes as she panted hard. "K-Kamiko... Could this be...?" he muttered in disbelief.

"It's my first time..." Kamiko confirmed. "Please... Be gentle..." Bakugou carefully lifted her hands, revealing those tear filled silver orbs. His heart ached with guilt. He thought she was experienced. After all, with how knowledgeable she was and how much porn she watched, he thought for sure she has had a few partners before him. But he is her first... Somehow the thought of that filled him with joy. I'm her first!

"I'm sorry," he whispered as he kissed her eyes. His tongue glided across the corner of her eyes, licking up the salty tears. "I'll go slow." Kamiko nodded softly. The blonde continued to push him inside her, slowly, so slowly, slower than he's ever done with other women he hooked up with. "Are you okay?"

"Nngh... Yeah..." Kamiko winced. Clearly, she was still adjusting. Bakugou paused, giving her time to adjust. God this is torture... He thought. Her insides were so warm, and wet, and tight. His entire body was screaming at him to hurry up and pound inside her, to make himself feel good, but he can't do that. He doesn't want to hurt her. "You can keep going..." With her permission, Bakugou inserted the rest of himself inside her. Kamiko whimpered in pain and pleasure as she felt him penetrate her cervix. He's...so big! Bakugou grunted softly.

"Let me know when it's okay to move," Bakugou whispered as he placed a gentle kiss on her lips. Her lips curled upward as she gazed into his eyes.

"You can move now," she said after a little bit.

Bakugou pulled himself out halfway. "Nnghh..." he grunted. Then he pushed himself back in. "Ahh~" Crap. He can't control his own voice either. This feels so good! "Fuck."

Moans rolled out of Kamiko uncontrollably as Bakugou pushed in and out of her. "Ahn! Katsuki... Oh god Katsuki!" Kamiko wrapped her arms around his neck. "FfuUUuckk!" Each thrust reached deep inside her, waves of pleasure hitting her over and over again, to the point where her mind is blanking out.

The feelings of pleasure was almost unbearable for Bakugou. He wanted to be gentle with her, but his body is moving on its own. "Fuck Kamiko- You're so tight... I... Aagh! Ahh!" Bakugou started pumping faster. Their cries of pleasure mixed in harmony as Bakugou started going faster, and harder. He grabbed her by the waist, pulling her against him each time he thrusted. The sounds of their skin slapping together mixed with their moans, neither of them giving a damn of whether or not the neighbors could hear them. "Fuck... Fuck! Oh fuck! Fuck! Kamiko!"

"Oh god! Ahh! Katsuki! Katsuki!" Kamiko cried. She could feel a knot tightening in the pit of her stomach. "I think I'm- I think I'm gonna-" Her womanhood contracted, squeezing down tightly as she felt a wave of pleasure take over her entire body.

"FUUCK! Aagh! So... Damn tight!" Bakugou growled as he continued to pump inside her. He was getting close too. Moans were pouring out of him like a waterfall. "Ahh! Ahh! Fuck! Kamiko! Aah!" He buried his face into the crook of her neck in attempt to muffle himself. His cock pulsed inside her. He could feel himself nearing his climax. "Fuuck!" With two more hard pumps he felt his semen spill out. "AAAAHHHGHH! Ah... Hahh... Hahh..." He breathed heavily.

Bakugou lifted his head from her neck and crashed his lips onto hers as his seeds continued to pour. She ran her hands through his hair as their tongues danced with each other. Bakugou gave her a few more thrusts to get the rest of himself out. Then, he pulled out. The condom was stretched and filled by his creamy white liquid. His manhood still twitching a little as it continued to spill into the rubber. "Katsuki..." Kamiko panted. Bakugou looked her in the eye, waiting for what she has to say. "I love you."

Bakugou froze. He started turning red from neck up. His heart pounded like a taiko drum as his mind started going blank. "S-Shut up!" he blurted out, flustered.

"Huh?" Kamiko muttered softly.

Bakugou got up from the bed. She watched him grab a tissue and remove the condom, tying it up and dropping it into the waste bin. "I-I'll go run the bath!" He then pulled on his boxers and left the bedroom, leaving her alone to register what had just happened.

Holy shit... What did I just say?! Kamiko clasped her hands to her lips. I just told him I love him. I just had SEX with him. She sat up from the bed, her mind still racing after what had just happened. Wait... Why didn't he say it back?