Title: Car Ride
Summary: After a day at the beach, Tsuyu gets the most eventful car ride in her life.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
'No, no, no, where are they?!' demanded Asui Tsuyu as she once again turned her bag around to empty it and reveal all its contents.
It honestly made no sense because even if Tsuyu wasn't naïve or overconfident enough to believe she was above mistakes, she was certain, she did not forget her panties this morning when she packed and dressed herself up for the day at the beach with her friends.
Once her hands successfully touched every single item from her bag, she sank to her knees making sure the skirt of her long summer dress covered her exposed behind well enough that no one would know she was lacking her underwear.
It didn't really make sense. This morning she put on her underwear, bra, and a cute summer dress over it. Then she stacked her one-piece swimming suit, towel, sunscreen, and some other personal belongings into her bag.
They got to the beach and changed in the changing rooms. She clearly remembered checking to make sure her panties and bra were in the bag before she left the changing room. But now the silky piece of clothing was nowhere to be found.
She felt heat enter her face as she pressed her finger against her lower lip knowing it wasn't just from the heat.
What could have happened?
'Tsu-chan, are you coming?!' called Ochako from ahead already packed and ready to leave along with some other of their friends and former classmates.
Someone suggested they try to get a small class reunion at the beach, and everyone who wasn't on duty or out of the country showed up.
'In a bit,' she called, 'You can go without me.'
Her friend looked skeptical, but she didn't have time to explain the situation to her especially since there were so many of their friends and strangers around.
The sea-green-haired woman quickly gathered her belongings into her bag checking too many times if she didn't leave anything behind and went to check the changing rooms again.
Of course, nothing could be found, and Tsuyu had no other choice than to walk back without struggling to come up with what could have happened.
If her former classmate, Mineta, was around she would assume he was behind her missing underwear, but alas, the pervert didn't come this time around, so Tsuyu was out of theories.
They couldn't just vanish.
'Did everyone else already leave?' Tsuyu asked as she got to the parking lot noting a lot of people including Ochako weren't around anymore.
Kirishima Eijiro looked up from his car's back door where he was rearranging a lot of the many bags of luggage he had inside, 'Yeah, they did. Do you need a ride?'
'That would be great, kero,' said the young woman grateful the redhead offered before she heard an annoyed voice behind speak, 'Should you really be offering rides if you don't even know if you'll fit anyone into your car, dumbass?'
The moment she heard the voice, Tsuyu pressed her legs tighter against each other. If she wasn't extremely aware she was without underwear before, now she definitely was.
She knew her expressionless face was her sole ally when it came to trying to act casual, but even so, she couldn't be sure her blush didn't give her away.
Bakugou Katsuki stepped closer to her back, close enough that his heat touched her body making it incredibly hot even without the summer weather.
'Don't worry, Bakubro,' assured him Eijiro without any signs of annoyance and with his ever-present enthusiasm.
Tsuyu took the moment to steal a glance at Katsuki only to find his red eyes on her.
She couldn't really explain what it was, but over the course of the last couple of months, it seemed she and the usually loudmouthed and explosive hero always seemed to end up in the same places. Whether it was dealing with villains, hero events, or simple meetings with other people. They often stumbled upon each other, more often than not in close proximity.
And despite how innocent, Tsuyu would like to paint it out to be, the sea-green-haired heroine couldn't help, but sense a tension between them. Especially because Katsuki seemed to have made it a habit to look at her like he wanted to devour her alive.
'How come you didn't hitch a ride with Cheeks or some of the other extras?' he asked not necessarily unkindly, but even if he did Tsu wasn't sure she would be able to call him out on it since he made a point of looking at her mouth and tongue that was sticking out.
His behavior left her confused. She didn't think he was toying with her. Katsuki had other character traits if he wanted to get under someone's skin, but nevertheless, he was affecting her with his behavior all the same.
She pulled it in and swallowed feeling warmer than before not necessarily because of the summer air, 'Uh, I needed to go back and look for something,' and she couldn't help herself but press her legs tighter together glad she wore a summer dress that was almost ankles long because it was impossible for Katsuki to notice what she did.
Yet, the moment she finished the thought, those haunting red eyes that got her heartbeat to speed up so easily lately suddenly fell to her skirt, and although it was impossible a thought crossed Tsuyu's panicked mind, that Katsuki knew exactly what she was looking for.
The warmth inside her body started to situate between her legs, and the sea-green-haired young woman had to force herself not to cover the spot with her palm if only so Katsuki wouldn't be able to tell.
'You found it?'
'Huh?' she asked genuinely forgetting what they were talking about until Katsuki basically dragged his eyes back at her face pulling a slight smug smirk across his face, 'Did you find what you lost? You said you went back to look for something,' he reminded her almost like he was someone sweet and caring instead of someone obviously up to something because there was no way anything about that look and smirk was innocent.
Tsuyu's breathing increased and before she could stop herself. Her bluntness got the best of her, and she let out a shattered, 'No-kero-'
'Alright, I'm done,' said Eijiro cheerfully all of a sudden cutting into whatever the hell was going on between her and Katsuki.
'You don't mind sitting in the back, right?' he asked the two with a smile while Tsuyu finally looked into the back confused about how was she supposed to fit with all the luggage before she realized there was also some luggage at the passenger's seat which meant both her and Katsuki would have to fit there.
'You should finally finish unpacking, Shitty Hair,' commented Katsuki as he walked to the open back door and sat down tossing his bag closer to the pile.
'I know, I know. My mom is on me about it all the time too. I thought I could do it today, but I really wanted to come to the beach. I'm sorry,' explained Eijiro sounding truly apologetic.
Tsuyu offered him a smile and assured him it was fine before she came to where Katsuki was sitting.
He raised his hand and Tsuyu handed him her bag to put along his and then stood still.
'What? Afraid I'll bite, Tsu-chan?' he asked, and she frowned a bit annoyed he would use her beloved nickname like that. Lately, he did so often adding a certain accent to it obviously making fun of it, and Tsuyu hated that even if just a little bit, she found the condescending tone intriguing.
Hoping to even the field she offered the ash-blond a bright smile, 'No, I know you're all bark and no bite, Baku-chan.'
She could tell by a slight twitch of his eye she got under his skin even if just a bit.
However, the sea-green-haired heroine didn't enjoy her victory for too long as all of a sudden, Katsuki put his arm around her waist and pulled her toward him purposely putting his hand on top of her head so she wouldn't hit the roof of the car as he pulled her onto his lap.
'Kero,' she let out thinking. Kami! She was on Katsuki's lap now. One place she didn't think she would ever find herself.
Immediately realizing her predicament, Tsu tried to lean away, but Katsuki wouldn't let her.
'Relax, Tsu-chan,' he said quietly and pulled a seatbelt over both of them with an arm over her stomach to keep her in place.
It would have been easier if she had her panties on. It would have been easier if Katsuki's fingers didn't run across her stomach in slow motion drawing imaginary patterns. And it definitely would have been easier if Tsuyu wasn't on Katsuki's knees.
'Alright,' called Eijiro as he got into the front, 'You guys good?'
'Just drive already,' said Katsuki at the same time, Tsuyu said politely, 'All good, kero.'
Eijiro seemed satisfied and put on some music shortly starting to sing along all the while Tsuyu tried and failed to forget where she was sitting.
The hand that wasn't holding onto her stomach moved and she felt it against her knee.
She gasped.
Even if there was the light fabric of her dress between Katsuki's hand and her leg, she could still feel his warmth and touch perfectly.
His fingers made a slow yet firm medusa-like move going to the top of her knee pulling at her dress with his nails only to ease his palm and capture her entire knee.
Tsuyu's dark eyes watched the moves mesmerized by her heartbeat increasing with every single one of them.
'Why so tense, Tsu-chan?' she heard him whisper against her ear. She couldn't be sure since she made a point of not turning her head to him, but she could have sworn, his lips were close to touch the shell of her ear.
The space between her was burning and horrified, the young woman felt the insides of her thighs become damp.
She leaned a bit away hoping to calm herself a bit, but it proved to be a mistake because the moment she started to wiggle, she felt Katsuki's hard erection rubbing against her dress and body despite being tugged away inside his shorts.
Immediately, she used her free hand to cover her mouth shocked at the fact that he was hard which was a good thing because in the next moment, the ash-blond behind her knocked her legs apart and trapped her ankles under his.
If she wasn't covering her mouth, Tsuyu's squeal of surprise would surely give them away.
She started to breathe harder feeling just how exposed she was with her folds parted from this new position.
'W-what are you doing, kero?' she asked a bit panicked in a fast whisper barely making out her own words.
However, instead of trying to stop him, Tsuyu tried to glance to the front of the mountain of bags to be certain Eijiro couldn't see them.
'What am I doing?' she heard Katsuki asked mockingly against her ear, 'You're the one humping against me like a dog in heat-'
Tsuyu doubted she was ever more embarrassed than she was at that moment but still found herself remaining still and then glancing down to where the ash-blond's hand started to slowly pull at her skirt.
The sea-green-haired woman opened her mouth, but no words of protest came out as she watched the strong hand once again mesmerized.
'Fuck,' he whispered when he finally exposed her knee and pressed his fingers against her skin causing Tsuyu to gasp.
She felt goosebumps appearing across her skin now.
At first, Katsuki's fingers were impossibly soft, something Tsuyu would never consider them to be, as they slowly moved across her knee, 'Shit-you're soft. Unreal.'
Something about his tone caused Tsuyu's heart to swell with pride and fondness at how taken back and impressed he sounded.
'Should have fucking done this ages ago,' he whispered more to himself than her but she still caught it and took great pleasure at the idea that all those times she caught him looking at her in the past few months were just fabrications of her imaginations.
After a moment that felt almost peaceful, Katsuki's finger stopped being so gentle and almost rather firmly dived into her meat like it was dough causing her to let out a gasp, 'Kero.'
'Impatient?' he mocked before she felt those fingers between her legs at her parted folds sinking into her wetness and brushing over her clit.
Tsuyu covered her mouth with one hand while the other involuntarily snapped against his. But she didn't stop him as he started to move his fingers against her entrance sinking them in each time further and further all the while teasing her clit with the back of his palm.
Her traitorous hips started to move of their own accord.
A desperate whimper slipped from Tsuyu's parted lips as Katsuki slowly and deliberately rolled his hips forward all the while increasing the work of his hand between her legs.
His other hand went to her other thigh, and her arm instinctively raised to sink her fingers into his thick, ash-blond hair.
Tsuyu's breathing slowed as Katsuki pressed his palm flat to her body and traveled across her stomach, over the curve of her breast.
He made a bit of a show of finding her nipple through her bra and dress and circling it with enough pressure for the young woman to feel the light spark it caused but not quite enough for her to be satisfied.
'Baku-chan,' she whimpered impatiently.
His chuckle was dark and devious, telling her with no words that he did not give one fuck about doing what she wanted.
His hand moved across to her other breast with the same frustrating light touch that had the young woman arching into his hand just to feel more.
'Baku-chan, please-kero,'
She tugged with the hand still gripping his hair, trying to ignore the goosebumps spreading across her delicate skin every time his hot breath danced across her naked neck.
His fingers finally pinched her nipples almost making her moan too loudly.
His nose nudged her head to the side and the light stubble she didn't even know he had scraped over her hammering pulse before she felt teeth nipping the lobe of her ear.
She closed her eyes feeling just how much more wetness had to come out of her at the little sensations that were slowly connecting through her body like wires.
'What's the matter, Tsu-chan? Needy?' Katsuki whispered against her ear, each breath running across her skin deliciously.
She let out a silent whiny croak hoping the music was loud enough to tune their sounds out. From the pile of luggage around them, it was hard to see Eijiro, so it was safe to assume he couldn't see them well either. But she doubted they would be able to hide what they were doing if he turned around to look at them just once.
Still, it seemed neither Katsuki nor she had any intention of stopping.
Tsuyu finally let go of the hand settled between my legs, leaving his there as he stroked against the inside of her thigh with a gentleness, she wouldn't typically associate with him.
The young woman twisted to watch him over her shoulder, his red eyes were dark and heavy as they met hers, waiting.
This was it she realized. If she wanted him to stop. If she wanted him to put his hands back to safety before they were caught, this was the moment for her to say it.
But she couldn't find a single bone in her body that wanted to.
Her tongue felt heavy and hot in her mouth as she carefully pulled it out and licked his lips.
In the next moment, his lips crashed into her and his hand moved to grip the front of her delicate throat.
It was rough and passionate, overwhelming and heated, and a whole lot of other words Tsuyu's brain couldn't even process at that very moment.
Katsuki's free hand squeezed her throat as his tongue explored her mouth, moaning when her teeth sank into his lower lip.
It wasn't enough.
She wanted him closer, needed him closer.
The ash-blond loosened his grip, trailing his mouth across her jaw, kissing and sucking her neck, voice rough as she rolled her hips against him, 'Don't you fucking dare tell me you don't like me when I can feel how wet you are all over your thighs, Tsu-chan.'
She had no intention of ever telling him that, but she still couldn't help but tease him a bit, 'It'd be all over your hand instead if you did something, Baku-chan. Kero.'
She felt incredibly close to taking matters into her own hands, although she was unsure where masturbating in his lap would put them on this weird intense scale.
A normal person would be worried about their audience, but Tsuyu still couldn't find it in herself to care.
Katsuki's knees nudged hers farther apart, mouth descending on her again. This time the kiss was more possessive, and more dominant like he was proving a point or stating a claim.
His nose brushed hers when he broke the kiss and more breathless than any villain ever made him, he asked, 'Can you be a good girl and be quiet?'
Tsuyu's dark eyes met his. Both were clouded and hooded.
She nodded prepared to finally feel his long, thick fingers easing the throbbing between her legs.
Instead, he dragged one finger gently over her swollen clit, and she couldn't help the huff of frustration that escaped her.
Katsuki's free hand sank into the hair at the bottom of Tsuyu's neck, tugging so she looked up at him.
He increased the pressure on her clit and a satisfied moan grumbled in her throat, jaw slacking as the pleasure rolls through her very tense and sexually frustrated body. It hadn't been that long, but she couldn't help but admit that ever since the weird tension between her and Katsuki started, she felt more aroused and frustrated than ever.
Swapping to the heel of his palm, his other hand tightened in her dark hair.
'Don't worry, Tsu-chan. Next time I'm gonna make sure we're someplace where you can be loud to your heart's content.'
He covered her mouth with his again, absorbing her satisfied moan as two fingers slid into her, deliciously stretching her.
She shouldn't have promised to be quiet. The slick, wet noise of Katsuki's fingers pumping in and out of her would be enough for everyone to know without her even saying a word.
The music was still blasting so she hoped their friend was paying attention to anything but them before the familiar red-hot pleasure shot up her spine.
'Your pussy's so perfect, Tsuyu,' Katsuki rasped into my ear. 'So wet and tight.'
Her hips were bucking against his hand and silent incoherent pleads and moans slipping from her lips. Her knees tried to close, her body trying to shy away from the building feeling in her core, but he had her legs pinned down with his own keeping her open for what was about to come.
'You gonna come for me, Tsu-chan? Come all over my fingers and show me what it's gonna feel like when I've got my dick buried deep inside of you. Kissing your womb with my dick?'
Releasing her hair, the ash-blond hero's hand clamped over her mouth to smother her cries as the so-long anticipated orgasm ripped through her.
Every bit of her was physically shaking as pleasure spread through her entire body until her eyes rolled back in her head and her back arched off him.
If she thought he was done with her, she was proven wrong when over the cloudy fog of her satisfaction, she felt his fingers continue to pump inside her.
When the spasming stopped, and Tsuyu slumped into a sticky, satisfied mess on his chest, Katsuki almost gently pulled out his fingers and pressed his lips against her damp forehead.
'Open your mouth, Tsuyu,' he ordered her, a curious glint in his eyes as she parted her lips for him, confused.
Still, Tsuyu did as I was told, too content to argue or question his demand, and waited with an open mouth.
He presses his two wet fingers against her tongue, and she immediately tastes the heady, salty-sweet taste of her pussy. 'Suck. See how fucking good you taste,' he whispered.
She let out a small moaning croak and wrapped the tip of her tongue around his fingers to suck on them as he wanted her to.
'Fuck, you're hot,' he whispered looking like he was the one on the verge of losing control himself.
Suddenly the music got cut off abruptly, and Tsuyu's entire body froze.
Her eyes widened just as Katsuki quickly pulled his fingers from her and unpinned my legs so she could close them.
'We're almost there. Do you want to be dropped off first, Tsu-chan?' asked Eijiro, and to Tsuyu's absolute dread, he suddenly dropped down the window, 'It's getting kinda stuffy in here.'
'S-sounds good!' she called out to the driver.
Tsuyu doubted she ever felt so embarrassed as she did in that moment praying it was just a coincidence and their redheaded friend did not smell anything.
She turned to look at Katsuki taken back by the annoyance in his gaze probably because of their interruption.
'D-Does it smell like sex, kero?' she asked slightly panicked.
His red eyes glanced at hers before he snorted. He seemed strangely calm now even happy.
His free hand that was inside her pussy and mouth a moment ago took hold of her chin and brought her closer to him so he could press his nose against her forehead and hair, 'All I can smell is the beach, ocean water, and your shampoo. I might get hard from flowers from now on. So thanks for that.'
'It's your own fault for starting this,' she said and felt her cheeks were on fire, 'Here. Of all places.'
'Oh, I started it?' asked grinning before he nuzzled her cheek with his teeth, and one of his hands snuck over her skirt until it grabbed a handful of the fabric and her pussy.
Tsuyu arched her back again feeling even more sensitive than she was before.
'I wasn't the one who sat on my dick with her naked wet pussy begging to be filled with something,' he teased her before he almost sweetly kissed her behind her ear making her let out a deep breath.
'Cute.'
By the time, Tsuyu managed to somewhat calm down hoping she looked less rattled than she felt, Eijiro parked the car in front of her apartment, 'We're here. Want to go for a bite, Bakubro?'
'Busy,' said Katsuki just as Tsuyu wiggled her way out of her seat and car.
She turned around and tried to snatch her bag. She wasn't prone to running away but with Eijiro right there, she had no idea how to properly say goodbye to Katsuki without giving anything away. She also wasn't certain what to say.
Thank you kindly for the orgasm, Baku-chan. Would you like to meet up again soon, kero?
She cringed and blushed just thinking about it.
'You should go home and unpack your shit already,' said the ash-blond and pushed Tsuyu's hand away, 'I got it.'
She blinked and opened her mouth, but before she could ask what he was doing he got out of the car and called out, 'I'll walk her home. Talk to you later.'
'Oh, how kind of you, Bakubro,' called Eijiro, and Tsuyu could clearly hear the slightly teasing tone in his voice as he did.
'Whatever,' said Katsuki and shut the door as the redhead tried to wish her goodbye, but given the situation settled for a wave.
The sea-green-haired woman reciprocated it.
Once the car left, she immediately felt the ash-blond pull something from his pocket and show it to her palm.
Her eyes widened in surprise when she found her pair of panties inside.
During her brief state of shock, his hand went to her lower waist, and Tsuyu found herself led her toward her building.
Once close, she felt Katsuki lean closer to her ear and whisper, 'You didn't really think I was done with you, did you now, Tsu-chan?'
Koniec
A.N: Thank you for taking the time to read this one. This was an old idea, but I finally decided to post it. I hope you and your loved ones are safe. Have a nice day