Say You're Mine
Setting: Takes place years after UA. Bakugou is 25, and the OC is 27.
Notes: "Toge" means rose thorn in Japanese
Moonlight spilled through thick black curtains. A slender, lavishly curved being sat in a pool of black stain sheets. Hair that rivaled the night cascaded like velvet waves down her back. Milky white skin that never saw the sun contrasted against the dark luxurious bedding. Only the sound of soft breathing reverberated in her ears as she turned to look beside her; last night's lover. In fact, he had been several nights' lover. This was starting to become a bad habit.
Her heavily lashed, crimson red eyes opened and closed slowly as she drank in the sight of a chiseled body rising and falling in metronomic rhythm. She leaned over, reaching out black painted fingers to stroke the deep ravines between his muscles. It were as if he were sculpted by Michelangelo; a work of art. His face, though usually bunched into lines that showcased only fury, now lay soft and serene, his blonde locks just tickling his lashes.
"Mmm..." he lazily grunted, not ready to wake. A large rough hand suddenly grabbed her small wrist, as she watched the beast begin to wake. He yawned loudly while stretching with his other hand, the movement moving down to his toes. Bright red eyes flew open as his body turned to face her, his hold still firmly holding her in place.
"Toge, you're awake." he stated, agitation building up behind his eyes. It had been a statement, and not a question because he already knew what came next. He still naively held onto the speck of hope that perhaps, this time would be different.
Toge felt the pressure of his grasp still on her, informing her just how much he wanted her to stay. A small twitch flashed at the corners of her mouth.
"I must leave soon, before the sun arrives." she mused, tugging her pale arm back to her silken, naked body.
A thick furrowed line formed between Bakugou's brows, a scowl ruined the peaceful artwork that was his sleeping face just moments before. Toge reached for her clothes to dress, slipping her long slender legs through intricate black lace.
"Why can't you just stay for once?" he barked like an upset puppy. "You're not even working tomorrow. We have the day off!" Bakugou was getting worked up again. In truth, his feelings were hurt. When they started this, he agreed that this was just for pleasure. He was ok with that since his pursuit of being #1 hero took up most of his energy. He agreed with all of her stupid rules, but the more she enveloped him in her dark, sensual embrace, the further and further away he became from finding her requests possible.
She had made it expressively clear that she would never take an exclusive lover. Hell, they had both agreed to see whoever they wanted, whenever they wanted, and under no circumstances would they become attached to each other. He knew that.
However, the warm hum of her enchanting voice and the silken skin of her beautiful curves had him spellbound, awakening that primal instinct buried deep inside him that demanded that he fought for his territory.
She turned to look at him with a beguiling smile, her expression devoid of any genuine warmth, beautiful cruelty etched into the porcelain sculpture that was her face.
"I need to collect energy for the week," she said chuckling at his neediness.
Bakugou laid on his side watching her prepare to leave him with a frown on his face.
"Don't you get enough in battle?" He pressed, not wanting to see her go.
"That's different," she tutted.
"How?" he demanded like a child getting his toys taken away.
"Sexual energy is more filling. I don't need as much of it. Plus, it tastes better." She said winking at him.
She had managed to get her black lace underwear on, but when she turned to sit on the side of the bed to get her dress on, Bakugou swiftly pulled her back in by the waist.
Her body was smacked into his lap, as he pulled her close and buried his face into her glossy hair. He took in her deep, rose scent, holding her tightly against him.
"Stay," he growled, muffled by her ebony locks. She felt the warmth of his beautiful body pressing into the exposed skin of her back. His neediness, though cute, began to prickle her discomfort.
She wiggled around in his lap, pressing herself against him, causing him to groan.
"H-Hey stop that. I'm trying to talk to you," he said gritting his teeth, his grip faltering for a second.
Toge took the opportunity to flip herself over, facing him. Her ruby eyes met his, her expression laser focused, intense and burning a hole into his very soul. She pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling her creamy things on either side of his growing hardness. She sat on top of it, feeling it pulse against her, never breaking eye contact. Bakugou lay silent captivated by her ever movements. She leaned down, her midnight hair hugging her exquisite face, and drew a deep kiss from his wanting lips. Her doll like hands gently caressed his face as she drank him in. She was like his poison and medicine all at once, and he was helpless against her. He knew what was coming next, but he didn't care. It just felt too damn good. Then it all
went black.
Bakugou woke up with a start, followed by a groan. His head pounded as if he had too much to drink. He looked around the room for his dark haired lover, but there were no traces of her to be found.
"Damn it!" he cursed, gripping his sheets roughly, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. She had used her quirk on him again. Just like that, she seduced him and knocked him out by sucking out his energy with her deadly kiss. He was angry. Angry at the fact that she left him yes, but more angry at the fact that she got him worked up before doing it. He knew that she only needed to touch him to activate her quirk. A mere hand on the shoulder or a pat on the back would suffice, but she didn't want that. She wanted to make him suffer. She wanted to work him up, only to abandon him as his desire for her rose like the tides. Sometimes he thought her to be more villain than hero.
Visions of her long raven hair caressing her naked body while she rode him into the night filled his mind again.
"What the hell is she doing to me?" he groaned to no one in particular, falling back into bed for the rest of the afternoon to sleep off his headache.
Bakugou awakened to the sound of his phone ringing. 8:00 PM his clock read. He grumbled as he reached over to his nightstand to pick it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Bakubro! Did you JUST wake up? That's crazy!" Bakugou cringed at Kirishima's stupid voice.
"After all this time, you're still calling me that, Shitty Hair?"
"Look whose talking."
"What the hell do you want, you idiot?" he growled, not in the mood to deal with this useless back and forth.
"A group of pro heroes and I are getting a drink! You should come! There are lots of babes here!"
Usually Bakugou would tell him to fuck off since he hated going out, but tonight he needed to let off some steam. He knew that somewhere out there she might be in someone else's arms "collecting energy" and it filled him with rage.
Maybe he could get a little drunk or bury himself in another stranger, at least for the night. It would help with his ego that was left depleted from the lack of her presence. He sighed.
"Fine, I'll meet you there in 20," he said.
"Whoa really? You never go ou-" He hung up the phone and dragged himself into the shower. He was almost reluctant to wash her off of him but he realized that other women wouldn't be too happy with Toge's feminine scent lingering on his skin.
He finished showering and threw a towel around his waist, water still dripping from his body; droplets losing themselves in the lines of his abs. He walked in front of the mirror and squinted at himself.
"Heh. You're still one fine ass man. Forget about her!" He smirked as he gave himself a pep talk. That's right, he didn't need her at all.
Images of her red, sultry eyes staring back up at him devilishly before devouring him filled his thoughts yet again.
He shook his head and pushed her from his mind.
"Keh, I'm going to have a good time tonight."
Bakugou walked into the high end bar and saw Kirishimi nestled amongst a group of women near the entrance.
"Oi! Bakugo! Over here!" Kirishima waved him over. As he walked, he heard giggles from Kirishima's female guests, all of them eyeing him.
He sat himself down near Kirishima, peering at the women that we accompanying them. They were...satisfactory.
"Everyone, this is my best friend Bakugou!" Kirishima said, followed by patting him on the back roughly. "He's single."
Bakugou shot the red head a glare and grumbled, "Hey."
One of the ladies with blonde hair and large breasts giggled again, "Oh we know who you are. You're the best hero there is!"
Bakugou's ears perked up at her words. Best?
"We're honored to meet you~ I had no idea you would be this handsome under your mask~" another woman from the group cooed. All of the women stared at him with hungry eyes, filled with adoration. His ego slowly filling back up to higher levels, back to before he met that dark haired siren.
He smirked. "Well then, who wants the honor of pouring me a drink?" All of the women at the table squealed at his cheeky command, and for the first time in a while he felt like the man.
Bakugou had a fun buzz going, as he nibbled the busty blonde's ear.
"Oh Bakugou, you're so bad..." she breathed heavily. The other members of the table were too busy drinking or flirting with each other to really care about the pair's public display of affection.
"Yeah?" He purred into her ear. "Tell me more." The blonde blushed and giggled in delight. Bakugou slightly cringed inwardly at how easy this was. Sure it was fun, and it stroked his ego immensely, but he knew what passion felt like. Images of a slender, white arm gripping his neck, their foreheads pressed together as he pumped deeply inside of her, danced in his mind.
It definitely didn't feel like this. He felt his mind wander off to thoughts of her, if only for a minute.
Her eyes, her mouth, the way she laughed. It was like he could almost hear her.
"Ahahaha~"
His head turned around rapidly, searching for the sound. It sounds exactly like her! His eyes scanned the room desperately, looking for glowing, white skin, and long, pitch black hair.
"Bakugou!" The blonde in his lap shocked him back to reality. She pouted. "Pay attention to me~" she whined, pressing herself harder onto his chest.
"Sorry, I thought I heard some-"
"Ahahaha~" a melodic laugh chimed like a bell, clear as day, only picked up in this crowded room by someone who cherished it as much as he did. He was sure he heard it.
"Baku-Hey!" the blonde shouted as Bakugou shoved her off of him and stalked off in some unknown direction. "Why I never!" she huffed, insulted.
Bakugou followed the laughter, passing by booths and tables of people drinking, kissing, and being merry. He almost even knocked someone's drink over. He didn't care. He needed to see her.
Walking through the fog of the smoking section, his heart stopped. Through the smoke, illuminated by sultry red lights, he saw Toge sitting at a luxurious booth, a hookah pipe in one hand as she sat, both legs draped over some son of a bitch he's never seen before. She was laughing, as if he was THAT amusing.
Bakugou felt his hands begin to spark.
She stopped laughing, eyes hooded, leaning in for a kiss.
He lost it.
An explosion was heard by Kirishimi all the way in the front.
"...Bakubro?"
"Hey man! What's your deal!?" The handsome brown haired man shouted defensively. Parts of his face covered in soot, having barely dodged a concentrated explosion aimed right at his head.
"Bakugou?" A cool voice called out to him. "What are you doing here?" Irritation clearly lacing her words.
"What are you doing with this LOSER BASTARD, huh? Is he the reason you had to leave so early this morning?" he spat icily.
Toge looked around at the damage he caused to the bar. The to the people sitting around them were whispering frantically amongst each other. Toge pinched her temple in annoyance.
"Look man, I d-"
"SHUT UP YOU STUPID—"
Bakugou was soon cut off by a delicate hand pulling his arm forcefully towards the entrance of the bar. Soon, they eventually passed his previous table.
"Hey Bakubro, were are you—"
Kirishima had no time to finish, because Toge pulled them outside into the cool night air; into the alley next to the bar.
"What in the world do you think you're doing?" Toge asked, as if she didn't already know the answer. Bakugou towered over her, but her attitude made her seem 20 feet tall. He glared at her.
"Is this the type of fucking useless prick that you choose over me!?" His anger clearly spilling over.
Her eyes danced playfully, "Oh, him. He's just another one of my meals...Why? Are you jealous?"
His eyes flared, infuriated that she was making a mockery out of him. He pinned her roughly against the alley wall. She stared back at him blankly.
"Clearly, you forgot the terms of our agreement. Perhaps if you find other women to pass the time with-"
"I DON'T WANT ANOTHER WOMAN DAMN IT." He boomed. "I WANT YOU."
Toge stared back at him smirking at his childish outburst, her long black eyelashes blinking slowly.
She clicked her tongue, "Bakugou, you know I have to feed on energy to survive."
"Then feed on me." He said bluntly, challenging her. Her irritation was starting to spark again as she scoffed.
"You don't have enough, if I feed on only you, you'll die." She said matter of factly, her eyes boring into his. He was deeply insulted. If anyone knew Bakugou, they knew that the one thing that pissed him off the most was the insinuation that he was weak. How dare she? Did she think that he was like all of these other loser extras? That he could be replaced so easily?
"Like hell I will." She looked at him incredulously.
She couldn't believe his stupidity. Did he even know what he was saying? She needed to say something terrible quickly, so he could give up on her. All she would do is literally suck the life out of him.
"Are you an idiot?" She spat mockingly. Her playful tone, now more condescending, a dark expression casting over her beautiful features. "Does a cow willingly become a steak? You're just another meal to me, another piece of meat. Get your pathetic face out of my sight before you spoil my appetite, your weakness makes your energy taste bad." She spat coldly. She waited for the anger to rise like a tidal wave and destroy everything that they had.
She had to let him go, before their relationship killed him.
A storm welled up in Bakugou's eyes. She was ready to see him walk away, a dull ache in her heart envisioning the moments to come. She had really come to enjoy him. He was so beautiful to her; so full of life and passion, but it was all coming to an end now. Something she was used to by now. The nature of her quirk didn't allow for the long term.
"YOU EVIL BITCH!" he yelled, and smashed his lips on hers, kissing her hard enough to bruise. He lifted her legs so they could wrap around him while he pressed her to the wall. His hands found their way to her round ass, digging his hands in.
"Why am I addicted to such despicable woman?" he growled lowly in her ear. She was surprised by his roughness. The dangerous tone he had was startling, and yet...
With one hand he gripped her face and pulled it to the side, kissing and nipping her jawline aggressively, grinding himself into her. She felt his hard cock rub against her panties, and she let out a soft moan.
"So cold, and cruel..." he moaned dangerously, as he sucked on the nape of her neck. "You really hurt me, baby."
Baby? What's gotten into him? He's usually not this rough...
She could feel his strength by the way he effortlessly lifted her, as if she were a doll. His doll. It was spectacular, and frightening.
He pushed himself harder against her, causing her to gasp.
"And yet, I can't get enough of you." She moaned. Shit. She needed to stop him before things got out of hand, by morning she would disappear from his life. It was easier this way.
Toge stared at him with intense eyes, captivating him with her gaze. He immediately leaned in to kiss her on command. She immediately activated her quirk, aiming to take enough energy to knock him out until morning.
As soon as he felt her lips, he braced himself.
OH HELL NO. SHE'S NOT RUNNING WAY THIS TIME. Through sheer force of will, powered by the anger of seeing her with another man, Bakugou forced himself to stay conscious and resisted her attack. Toge broke apart from his lips, gasping for air.
"This can't be! This has never happened before!" Toge panicked inwardly. She began to look back at him.
Her eyes widened. The most devilishly wicked expression painted his face. It was a look that said "I won."
She swallowed hard. There was no where left to run.
"Time for punishment, baby."
Bakugou opened the door to his apartment, with his hands still lifting her by the ass; his mouth still on her lips.
Once inside, his tongue swirled against hers as he carried her into the bedroom, dropping her onto the bed roughly.
She felt the soreness on her body where she made impact.
"Tonight, I'll make you mine." He smirked cockily, resembling the person from when she first met; full of arrogance and pride that she knew he could back up.
The soft contours of her face tilted to the side in confusion. He leaned downed and whispered in her ear, "I'm going to fuck you until you crave me. Until no other man exists, but me. You hear me?"
His voice sent a shiver up her spine, he sounded so sure of his objective, completely unwavering from his goal. He was out for revenge, and he wouldn't stop until he destroyed her.
Her eyebrows furrowed, "Bakugou, I told you-Ah!" He suddenly bit her neck, breaking delicate skin. She winced from the pain. He grabbed her face with a large hand, his eyes gazing deeply into hers.
"It's Katsuki. Call me by my name, baby." She glared up at him, heat rising to her face. She broke away from his stare, refusing his request.
"Huh? You want to play this game, baby? Ok, we'll play this game." Bakugou licked the wound he made, causing her to hiss, and worked his way downward. Grabbing both of her breasts, he pushed them together, sucking both nipples at once, grinding his erection against her panties.
"Ahhh!" She moaned, gasping for air. He was playing dirty, and she knew it. Needless to say, after months of fucking someone, you learn things about their sexual preferences; how to precisely push their buttons. For Toge, being stimulated in three places at once, drove her wild. It was layers upon layers of pleasure. They established a rhythm, she felt him rub his hardness on her clit, his mouth sucking relentlessly on her nipples. She felt so good. She anticipated another trust against her, but Bakugou suddenly stopped.
She looked up at him confused and irritated. She saw Bakugou's dark, teasing expression looking down at her, smirking at how unraveled she became in just moments.
"Bakugo-"
"My name." He demanded as he nudged her panties with his cock. She gasped quietly, as he pulsed it against her opening, teasing her. She felt him throbbing, and she couldn't think straight. Fuck. She wanted him.
Shyly, she looked up at him, a soft blush barely visible in the darkness. With eyes overflowing with desire, her pride broken briefly by his efforts, she whispered, "...Please Katsuki."
Bakugou felt his cock throb violently, it had been the first time she ever spoke his name, the words spilling from her plush lips, reddened by his forceful kisses. It had also been the first time she had asked and not demanded something from him. This new, demure, and unsure Toge ignited the inferno inside of him.
"Good girl. I'm going to fuck you so hard that my name is the only one you'll remember!" he proclaimed victoriously. He crashed his lips on hers once again, forcing his tongue in her mouth. Between kisses he breathed, "Stick your tongue out."
With her mind in a pleasure haze, she did what it was told. He smirked at her sudden obedience, using the point of his tongue to swirl painted circles into the sensitive center of hers. She felt his mouth grind and suck against it. The noises that it made were so sloppy and lewd, it would make anyone who heard it blush.
His hands drifted downward, slipping into her panties, rubbing her wetness. She was sopping wet. He lubricated his fingers, and brought them up to rub her clit, using long, slippery strokes.
"Mmm! Ah, Katsuki!" she sang, her sounds of pleasure like music to him. He'd never get enough of her calling his name. He'd do whatever it takes to hear it every single day. He pulled her soaking wet panties off of her.
He kissed a trail down her milky stomach, then kissed the top of her pelvic bone, adoringly. He looked up at her, still smirking. She was beginning to detest that irresistibly cocky look on his face.
"What do you want me to do?" He grinned, breathing hot air on the area in question. She swallowed, still embarrassed at this new dynamic.
"Katsuki, that's enough teasing. Just g-" her words trapped in a moan as he flicked his tongue against her clit, before he grinned back up at her once again. She grit her teeth.
"Eat me," she said blushing. He cocked his eyebrow at her, not liking her choice of words.
"...Please."
He licked his lips smugly, "Whose just another a meal now, eh?"
Her eyes widened in humiliation at his comment, but before she had the chance to retort, she felt his warm mouth on her, swirling and sucking her, just the way she liked it. Her hands found their way into his golden locks, squeezing at every wave of pleasure he gave her. Then, she felt two of his fingers slip inside of her, curved and pumping right into her spot.
"Ah! Nng!" She purred, trying to withstand all of the stimulation he was giving her. He felt a free hand reach up to pinch and rub at her nipple. Everything that she'd ever trained him to do, he was using it against her. That bastard...
He pumped relentlessly, his hot mouth driving her to insanity. She felt the start of an intense orgasm begin to build.
"Mmm, ah yes! Katsuki!" She pleaded, grinding her pelvis against his tongue. Her body began to tense, preparing for an earthshaking orgasm.
"Mm! I'm going to c-" her sentence was cut short by Bakugou, pulling his fingers out, licking her dripping juices from his fingers, and ruining her orgasm. She was livid.
"How dare you!" Her face painted in a pre-orgasm fervor. He was now edging her, in the same way she edged him many a night before. She wanted to knock him out right then and there, but she knew that if she did, she wouldn't get what she really wanted, the sweet release that only he could give her.
By now, her pussy throbbed so much that it hurt. She needed to cum, and soon.
Bakugou felt like a champ. He had taken all of the power back, and his prize was this angry, blushing mess before him. After undressing himself, he was almost high with pride. He kissed her roughly again, as she moaned into his mouth, her protests washing away with his touch. He pushed her down, hands finding her breasts again, pinching and pulling just enough to the mix pain with the pleasure. He pushed his hard cock up against her opening. His throbbing head bobbing in and out of her. She hissed, it was agonizing waiting, not knowing which moment he would ram it into her.
"Katsuki, please!" she pleaded, desirous enough to beg. Bakugou kneeled at her entrance, cock still pressing against her. He ran a hand through his hair, stretching his toned torso, as a serious expression graced his immaculate face. His figure towering over her with muscles that only showcased his brute strength. His eyes made her feel helpless as he withheld himself from her.
"Toge." His tone solemn. She swallowed hard once again, the uncertainty shaking her to her core.
"No more fucking feeding off other men. Say you're mine, and only mine," he demanded, his voice firm and unwavering. She looked at him astounded by his greed.
"Katsuki, I have to. That's how I survive!" she said exasperatedly.
"Then feed on me!" He growled, pressing against her with a little more force this time, but not enough to break through. Her mind was blurry with desire; he was being so unfair...
"I-I already told you, if take too much from you, you'll die" she said, her labored breathing causing her heavy chest to rise and fall.
"I'll get stronger." He said flatly, wiggling himself in and out, feeling her opening desperately try to grab onto him.
"Katsuki This isn't a joke! You can't handle this!" He looked at her unimpressed.
"Try me, baby. I'm not a fucking weakling. I'm not like any other fucking man you're ever had before." He stared right through your soul. "I won't let you down." He growled lowly as he bobbed against her harder and harder before stopping abruptly. She groaned. He was resolute. She could tell by his face that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.
"Katsuki...please..." she whined. She was exhausted from the anticipation, she just wanted him inside of her already. When had she ever been this impatient for a man? How did he unravel her tightly wound composure so easily? How many nights did she spend admiring the beauty that was his sleeping form, before she had to pull herself away from him, too afraid to fall in too deep?
Could she really go without ever seeing his soft, angelic expression again?
"Say you're mine." He said, eyes burning into hers. Her eyes glazed over with tears, as she felt her walls come crumbling down by the force of nature that was Katsuki Bakugou. She couldn't win against his resolve, it was unrelenting, a word that described her Katsuki perfectly.
"...I'm yours, Katsuki," she finally managed to admit out loud, albeit almost inaudibly, but the words were undeniable to the person who had longed to hear them since the very first moment he laid eyes on her. A wave of relief washed over him and he leaned down to kiss her tears away.
He looked lovingly into her eyes, "Good girl...I'll take care of you. I promise." He kissed her tenderly, building more and more passion as he smiled through their kiss, his throbbing cock still rubbing powerfully against her.
"Ah Katsuki, I can't anymore! I want you inside me!" Toge begged. Her pleading voice awoke the aggression that was sealed inside of him. Without skipping a beat, Bakugou rammed himself deep inside of her. A mix of pain and pleasure washed over her face as she dug her nails into his back, bracing for the sheer amount of force he used on her.
He didn't know what came over him. He usually eased her into it, with him being so large and her so tight, but her half lidded eyes looking up at him, mouth breathing heavily at him entering her, and her body twitching on him with every slight movement he made, destroyed his self control. He was so addicted to that expression, and to be honest, he hadn't fully forgiven her just yet. He smirked, revenge was going to be sweet.
He began pumping his cock in and out of her, angling it so he hit her spot with precision. She wasn't used to him rushing into this so quickly. He reached up to rub both of her nipples, keeping his trusting laser focused. All of the teasing and denial had her extra sensitive. She couldn't believe that 5 minutes into fucking that she was already going to cum.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" She moaned as each thrust hit her core. She felt the heat building inside of her, there was no escaping it. She glanced up at Bakugou who was looking down at her smugly, already knowing what was to follow. The expression on his face, sent her over the edge. She clenched down hard on him.
"Ah Katsuki! I'm cumming!" She cried out desperately. Waves and waves of pleasure washed over her as the most intense orgasm she's ever had hit her violently.
Before she had the chance to recover, Bakugou began pounding against her spot again.
"Ah, Katsuki, Ah! It's too sensitive! I can't!" she called out, in between hard thrusts. Bakugou rode her ruthlessly, with no signs of stopping anytime soon. He knew her body so well, that it was child's play to him. He watched her bounce on his cock deliciously. Her expression embarrassed and in ecstasy. He was in heaven.
She came yet again, body shaking uncontrollably. She was like putty in his hands.
"I'm not finished with you yet, baby. You really did hurt me tonight." He whispered playfully in her ear. She moaned at his hot breath tickling her skin. He flipped her over with the ease that naturally came with a body as well built as his.
She was gasping for breath, wishing for just one moment of respite as she got on her hands and knees. He quickly took her from behind. She cried out loudly as he entered her deeply, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks on her perfect skin. He pushed and pulled her body onto him. Her walls tightly gripping him, causing him to bite the inside of his cheek. Damn, it felt too good. She was made for him. He was sure of it. He felt Toge tighten on him once again, knowing her orgasm was coming close.
Smirking yet gain, he called out to her teasingly, "Say it, or I'll stop." Toge furrowed her face, "S-Say what?" She breathed out, barely being able to think straight.
"Say what I want to hear," he said thrusting deep inside of her. In truth, she knew what he wanted, but her pride was acting out again. He had grown far too cocky for his own good. She was afraid of what sex would be like after this. He would never wipe that delectable smirk off his face and the vulnerability he made her feel frightened her. Still, she felt so good, and she couldn't stop herself from wanting more. She wanted to cum on his cock, squeezing him tightly as he watched her. Finally with a particularly deep thrust, she gave in, her desire for release overtook her.
"Ah! Fuck me Katsuki! I'm yours! Ah! I'm all yours!" She called out, breath ragged, as a satisfied Bakugou picked up his pace and brought her to a vicious climax.
"What a good baby. You feel so good when you cum on my cock," Bakugo teased, gripping her ass.
Her leg were like jelly. Her throat tired from all the moaning, she was at her wits end with him. He flipped her over yet again, drinking in her exhaustion, her eyes empty of any fight, her mouth parted open gasping for air. She was a mess, and he loved it.
He came down on her hard and kissed her passionately, knowing that she couldn't take much more. He pumped her deep, feeling his own orgasm building. Toge felt his rough breathing against her face as she glanced up at him, his arms on either side of her head. He seemed lost in pleasure while moving inside of her. He expression told her that even being inside of her wasn't close enough for him. He needed more. He wanted her until the end of time. The thought that her body made him feel this good sparked a burst of energy within her. She couldn't wait for it anymore. She wanted him to use her, to make himself cum with her body.
"Katsuki..! Fill me up! Fill me with your cum!" His body tensed at how lewd her desperation sounded. The deep satisfaction he felt for being the reason she was so undone milked his whole body. Staring at her wanting face, her vision blurred by all the pleasure. He rammed inside of her so harshly, that all she could process in that moment was the sensation of him filling her up. He was all that existed.
At long last, he felt his head swell in the deepest part of her, it was as deep as he could possibly go. Grabbing onto her hips with a crushing grip, he exploded inside of her. The tight fit, causing his cum to overflow all over them. It filled her to the brim, sending a wave of unsurmountable pleasure through her. It was incredible.
Bakugou collapsed on top of her, his cock still throbbing inside of her, causing her body to spasm underneath him. He grabbed her face gently and drew her in for a deep kiss.
"I love you, Toge." he breathed softly. Their breathing once ragged, began to even out once again. The rising and falling of their chests moved in perfect rhythm. Toge felt as if they were one in that moment.
Bakugou pulled out of her slowly, and she felt his cum spill out of her, pooling onto his sheets, but neither of them cared at that point. He laid down next to her, pulling her body in close. Her head rested on his arm, snuggling into his chest. Drifting into slumber she quietly whispered, "I love you too..." A tired Bakugou smiled at her soft words before also drifting into a deep, well deserved sleep.
The sounds of birds chirping caused Bakugou's eyes to snap open. His eyes darted around to look for traces of his lover from the night before, soon he noticed soft breathing coming from his chest. He saw Toge's gentle face still sleeping soundly on him, her chest rising and falling softly. He glanced down at her body, noticing the several angry, red marks that he decorated her body with. He swelled with pride. They were proof she belonged to him.
Her eyes fluttered open softly.
"Mm...Katsuki? You're awake?" she asked sleepily.
He grinned smugly.
"Yeah, and I'm sure as hell not going anywhere," he said as he flopped back down on the bed, pulling her closer to him. She smiled in her sleep, and they then proceeded to sleep well into the afternoon together, for the first of many times to come.
The end.
I may or not expand on this series. It depends on the feedback and if I have the free time! I hope you all enjoyed!
P.S. If you see any grammatical errors, let me know! I wasn't thorough in the editing process because I just wanted to post it asap! aha xoxo~