As Sakaki expected she was returning to an erupting volcano of anger. She had barely gotten two steps into the agency and the angry blonde was on her. She was pretty sure Kirishima had given Bakugou the heads up that she was on her way back to the agency. With a coffee cup in hand she took a long slow sip at it as she stopped just barely inside the agency as she watched the blonde storm towards her.
"What the hell were you thinking? Where the hell did you go?" His face was already beet red by the time he reached her.
"I went for a coffee," she said simply as she raised the cup in her hand up to show it off. She had hoped the coffee in her hand would make for a nice cover up. After all she had no desire to tell anyone where she had actually gone during that little escapade.
"I don't care. Why the hell did you leave?" He growled at her.
"As I said I just wanted a coffee. You were busy throwing a tantrum. Kirishima was on patrol. I don't need a babysitter," she growled at him as she moved her coffee cup away from him as he moved to swat it away from her.
"You still should have taken someone with you," he was yelling in her face.
"I'm not dragging some sidekick around with me. I can defend myself. I do not need you, Kirishima, or some sidekick. I was not attacked this time. And if I ever am attacked again, then I will handle it myself. I am not some weak omega that needs to be coddled Bakugou. I am a hero just like you. I went through three hellish years of UA just like you. And I do not work for you," she returned his yelling with her own raised tone. She did not back down even as the smell of burnt sugar was burning her nose. She even went as far as to poke him in the chest.
Of course Bakugou would not back down either. There was no one more stubborn than Bakugou. Well maybe Sakaki, which was the issue. The two were a hairline away from attacking each other. The saving grace for them and the poor agency lobby was the fact that the door behind Sakaki flew open and Kirishima nearly ran into her in his own excitement to get into the agency.
"Woah, hold on you two. Maybe take a step back and take a few breath's," Kirishima said as he skidded around Sakaki to stand beside them and proceeded to put a hand in front of them both as he tried to force the two yelling hero's apart.
"Move it shitty hair," the blonde snarls but Kirishima stood his ground not put off by the rude sounding nickname which Bakugou had been using since UA nor by the snarl and fangs that were flashed at him in warning from the blonde.
Even Sakaki had to bite her tongue from telling Kirishima to back off as well. This was her fight with Bakugou and she did not want to be stopped from ripping the alpha a new asshole. But she knew that Kirishima was the calm and collected one from the group and that if she and Bakugou started to physically fight in the front of the lobby of their agency then there would be hell to pay later. Not only in damaged property to the place but there could be a chance of a civilian seeing, and something being caught on camera. That could be a career ender for them both.
Taking a slow deep breath she took a step back so Kirishima's hand left her upper shoulder that had been used as a barrier to help pry the two apart. Bakugou on the other hand was still a snarling dog as he glared at his best friend.
"Bakugou either cool it or take this elsewhere," Kirishima said softly trying not to aggravate the angry alpha before him but he also stood his ground not backing down.
Sakaki liked the second option that Kirishima offered. And without a word she pushed her coffee cup into Kirishima's hand and then turned on her heel and started across the lobby and towards the first training room door she could reach. She could tell she grabbed both men's attention when the snarling stopped almost instantly. Loud heavy boot stomps quickly followed after her after a quick hiss at Kirishima had the redhead hang back and watch the two storm off to the training room where he knew they were going to take out their anger on each other. He just hoped they didn't get too rough with each other.
"Do you think we should have an ambulance waiting for them when they are done?" The question came from a soft and concerned voice that walked up towards Kirishima. A glance over his shoulder showed his young sidekick who had been on patrol and had witnessed the entire thing after following Kirishima into the agency.
"Nah Bakugou is worked up but he would never actually hurt Sakaki. And even if Sakaki is pissed off she still keeps a very level head. Just leave them alone for an hour or two and I'm sure they will work their anger out," Kirishima said with a deep chuckle.
Sakaki walked quickly into the room and headed out into the middle. Bakugou was only seconds behind her. His loud boot steps made it easy to tell where he exactly was. The second she heard the door close and they were alone she turned on her heel and jumped at him. Swinging her right leg at him. Which he blocked easy enough.
"I am sick and tired of you treating me like a weak child," she snarled at him as he blocked her attack. His own snarl returned now that there was no reason to stop or hold back.
"I'm not treating you like a child," Bakugou argued. Which just made her more irritated as she started to swing punches and kicks not allowing him a chance to do anything but block.
"Yes you are. You babysit me every minute of the day. You won't let me leave the house or agency alone. I can protect myself," she yelled at him as she slammed her palm into his chest. Forcing the air from his lung's and forcing him to stagger a step back.
"A fucking gang leader wants your head. You are in danger," he growled at her before taking his chance to step forwards and swing a right hook at her which she dodged.
"I don't fucking care. You think Taoka is the only person alive who wants my head on a platter? No. Like you I am a hero, many villains want me dead. It's a hazard of this job," she growled as she worked to dodge his punches.
"I don't care. The man has a hit out on you. That puts you in active danger any time you're out on the street," this yelling match was going nowhere as the two took turns throwing blows at one another and dodging.
"So what? I defeated the last guy who attacked me and I will do it again. I do not need you or anyone else to protect me," she snapped with her top lip curled back to show off her tiny fangs.
"I do not care if you can win your own fights I will not risk it," Bakugou snarls as he steps in closer for a grapple. Sakaki takes the opportunity to dodge his grip and step in closing the distance between them before she hooks her foot behind one of Bakugou's ankles and rips it out from under him. Causing the blonde to topple to the matted floor below. Sakaki took this opportunity to straddle him as she attempted to pin his larger form to the floor.
"It is not your risk to take. If I am willing to take the risk then that is all that matters. And I will be the one to live with the consequences," she said with a warning snap of her short fangs.
Bakugou did not appreciate her not understanding his unsaid words. With a low growl his grip adjusted to grab at her wrists before a buck of his hips and a twist of his body had the two rolling across the floor a few times till Bakugou powered his way on top to glare down at her.
"I don't care. I will not risk your safety and that is the end of this argument. You will not pull this stunt again. You will not go anywhere alone. I do not care if you do not like it," Bakugou growled at her.
"You can not force me. You are not my alpha. I do not have to do anything you demand," she growled at him attempting to try and get one leg up and between their bodies to kick him off. But Bakugou just shifted lower leaving no room between their bodies for her to attempt to kick him off or wiggle out from under him.
"You are currently working with this agency. That means that my agency and by that myself are responsible for you. I will not risk you," Bakugou was growing tired of repeating himself to the dense omega beneath him who could not understand his feelings on the matter.
Sakaki growled and knocked her head against the mats slightly. It hurt a bit but she welcomed the pain as she felt herself growing tired of arguing over the same matters and getting nowhere. She finally let out a groan and let her body go slack beneath him. They were both too stubborn for their own good.
"I wanna be able to go get coffee once and a while without a babysitter. During the day I should be fine. Your agency is just a few buildings away from the coffee shop, and during the middle of the day only morons would think to attack me. I need to have some breathing room once and a while. We both do. Bakugou we are at each other's throats, we can't keep fighting like this," she said, the fight quickly leaving her as she attempts to reason with him like a more reasonable adult. After all they were both twenty five, it was about time they started acting like it.
"No. And that's final I will not change my mind," he growled at her. Which just had her let out an exaggerated sigh.
"Then keep that anger of yours in check. We can not be having fights like this every day. And especially not in the front lobby. If people from outside the agency sees we could both be in trouble. I don't care about my reputation, but you and Kirishima are climbing the ranks fast. Infighting in the agency will hurt you both," Sakaki said, still trying to reason with the temperamental gremlin that had her pinned to the floor.
Finally the growling subsided and she watched Bakugou finally calm down enough to actually use that brain of his. And she knew it functioned. Bakugou was smart, as much as she hated to admit it. But those brains of his flew out the window the second the alpha got angry. And finally the blonde was calming down enough for him to think again as he frowned at her and she may almost think he was pouting.
"Well if you simply did as you were told then there would be no need for me to get mad at you," Bakugou shot back at her, sounding still like a punitive child.
"You can not force someone to do things Bakugou," she said with an exhausted sigh. This was an endless battle with him.
"Watch me," he said, the corner of his lips curling up. His tone was no longer loud and rude. Instead his tone had become playful. Well this was one way to stop the fight. And she was not going to argue as her own lips curled up. It seemed they could both be so easily distracted.
A playful roll of his hips nearly had her whimper. He was being a tease and Bakugou knew it. Yet Sakaki bit into her bottom lip to keep from allowing any noises to escape her. Which only had Bakugou's smirk growing wider as he took her silence as a challenge.
"Where did all that fight go?" Bakugou teased her as he watched her struggle to remain silent even as she could feel Bakugou growing hard against her left hip.
"You are such a dick," she tried desperately to keep from moaning as she rolled her eyes at him. Should she maybe question why it seems almost every time they fight it ends with them fucking? Or the fact that they were in the middle of the floor of the training room, in the agency. This was becoming a bad habit. And yet it was a habit she did not want to break at this exact minute.
"What if someone walks in?" She asked, feeling an ever so slight bit of worry at the idea of being caught with their pants around their ankles, rather literally.
"Kirishima won't let that happen," Bakugou said, sounding far too confident in his statement as he leaned down to kiss along her neck before finding one of her scent patches. He growled softly at it before he was ripping his gloves off and then ripped the offending patch off in one swift pull. Which surprised her more than hurt but still it was not exactly pleasant on her swollen gland.
"Fucking Hell! Be a little more gentle there," she hissed and growled, not enjoying the abuse even as his lips kissed over the sore skin that he caused.
When she saw his other hand start to move up she was ready this time and quickly slapped his hand away from her. She also gave a light warning growl which just earned her a low chuckle from the man who was showering her neck with kisses. She grumbled a simple I'll do it, as she reached up to more gently peel the patch off of her tender scent gland.
She had to admit it did feel so much better to have the patch removed. Especially now that she could feel her body squirm beneath him. A quickly growing need had her craving the alpha above her. And her sweet scent of chocolate and strawberries was calling to him now that he could smell her again.
"Have I ever told ya how much I hate those damn patches?" It was a rhetorical question. Bakugou did not hide his hatred for her scent patches. Hell not very long ago in her own bathroom he had gotten mad about her about to put two on just to head back to his place after suffering a drop.
"Yes you have. But it doesn't matter I will continue to wear them," she said even as that earned her a low growl and a hard roll of his hard cock into her hip which nearly had her eyes roll back. She probably would have been strong enough to not react if it had not been for the fact that his lips latched onto her scent gland and he was giving the tender skin a hard suck that her back arched. She couldn't hold back the gluttonous moan she let out. One hand gripped at his shoulder and the other grabbed at a handful of soft blonde spikes.
Her head tilted back attempting to give Bakugou more access to her neck as he proceeded to tease and suck at the tender flesh of her scent gland. She knew this could be dangerous. One swift bite and he could sink his fangs deep into her tender flesh. Marking her as his. Maybe she put too much trust in the man. But if he never claimed her while she had been in heat with him then she assumed he should have no issues controlling himself now as they teased one another.
Her own hips rolled up off the floor to be able to grind her hip against the hard strain in his pants. She was about ready to start ripping at his hero costume. Hell her fingers were already working at the utility belt around his waist before they both froze as the door to the training room hesitantly cracked open.
"Sorry to interrupt but we got an S.O.S that came in from a hero that's only a few streets over requesting assistance in a villain attack. We all need to head out," Kirishima's voice called out from the open door but nobody was visible. Had she not been ready to die of embarrassment she would have laughed.
But hearing they were needed for hero work had the two quickly pulling apart. Well so much for them going to blow off all that pent up energy. But at least she could take her anger out on some villains in exchange. She let go of Bakugou as he pulled away and climbed to his feet.
"What information do we have on the attack," Bakugou barked out as he stood up and readjusted his growing soft cock before adjusting his hero costume.
"Five villains robbed a convenience store. But they didn't get far when the hero's on patrol in the area spotted the robbery in progress. Overclock and Rock Lock engaged the villains who attempted to flee and are making their way towards our agency. The request that we intervene in the villain's path was given," Sakaki stood up and dusted off her own costume. Glancing down at the ground she spotted her two scent patches sitting on the ground, dirty and unusable. She wondered if Bakugou would let her run to the locker room and grab fresh ones? Based on the fact he was almost already at the exit to the training room and looked like a man on a mission, she assumed the answer would be no. Maybe she should just start carrying scent patches on her person from now on. Oh well there was no time to stress about that as she ran to catch up with Bakugou who was standing in front of Kirishima.
"Well what are ya just standing there for? Let's get going," Bakugou barks out the order before pushing past Kirishima and storming towards the front of the agency forcing Kirishima and Sakaki to run after him and out of the agency.
