Fanfiction lemons

Alpha Izuku and bunny boy Katsuki

Authors note: So listen, I got this idea from a fanart of Sasuke and Naruto but I decided to make it Bakugo and Deku instead. The story line, however, is from an audio on redit by the name of, phonobabble. His shit feeds into my kinks, the link is down below.

Boots thumped against the floor, the creaking of rope filling the silent room. Bakugo slowly opened his eyes and winced, his last few memories soaring to the front of his mind. Panic soared through his body, he pulled on his restraints.

He was tied up, how the fuck-

"Ah, I see you're finally awake, Kacchan."

Izuku stood in front of Bakugo. His face was held in an excited expression, like a child who won a prize. Panic again seized Bakugo like a vice.

"Shitty fucking Deku, the fuck is going on here. What the hell made you think you could tie me up?!"

Bakugo wrestled against the rope. His eyes becoming clearer now. His arms were tied above his head, rope looped under his knees and tied back to the wall, leaving his legs opened and exposed. The only thing covering him was his underwear.

Ever since Deku went off on his own, Bakugo was obsessed with bringing him back. But every now and then, when he got close to catching Deku, he'd give a maniacal smile, as if he was truly enjoying the chase.

Now, here Deku stood, standing over Bakugo like a predator with his prey. The thought sent an unwanted flash of heat through Bakugo's belly, he growled.

Deku clicked his tongue, like he was reprimanding a naughty child.

"Aww, hey, don't give me that look. You wanted this, Kacchan."

Anger roared in Bakugo's veins, "What did you just fucking say to me, you little piece of shit. Get me fucking out of these, Deku."

Deku sat down in the chair in front of Bakugo, his face going passive, "You know, for months, I've been watching you Kacchan. I've been studying you, noticing the way you go into work and immediately ask if there's anything new about me and my terrible deeds. I've noticed when you come home, you take off your boots first, then your shirt, then your pants..."

Deku's fingers trailed across Bakugo's underwear. "Before taking off your underwear. On particularly hard days, you scrub at your skin like its on fire."

Bakugo snarled at that last sentence, at the same time, regret pooled in his gut. This whole time he'd been searching for Deku, he was watching him this whole time. He should be disgusted and he is, but he can't shove down the small sliver of excitement knowing Deku had been watching him.

"My poor poor Kacchan, but something caught my attention more than than the rest. Every great once in a while, you'd go to a bar and sit with a snarl on your face. You wouldn't even look at the people that talked to you... unless they had doe like eyes. You'd take em home, dick them down and leave. Such a fucking whore you are, Kacchan."

Deku got up and leaned over Bakugo, his lips forming into a pout, "You caused so much trouble for me. I had to go and kill them once you were done. You're so mean, causing so much work for me."

Bakugo's eyes widened, his heart racing with true fear. He covered it up with aggression.

"Don't be frightened, Kacchan. I would never hurt you like them, unless you misbehave. If you misbehave, well..." Deku giggled an innocent laugh, "I'd hate to have you see the wrong side of my temper."

Bakugo lurched for Deku, "let me out... LET ME FUCKING OUT SHITTY DEKU!"

Deku snarled and grabbed Bakugo's throat, squeezing tightly. Deku stared into Bakugo's panicked eyes. Deku giggled ever so sweetly, his changing moods giving Bakugo whiplash, "Don't you get it, my sweet prey? You're stuck. There's no one out here for miles."