Don't You Forget About Me (Bakugou x Reader)

"Under The Cherry Moon" Prince

"Uhhh, Mina, what the fuck?" She shrugged like she didn't just doom you to hell.

"You don't have to." She replied, smiling evilly.  You looked over at Katsuki who wouldn't meet your eyes.

"You have to do two songs worth!" Sero added, Denki chuckled next to him.

"Fine! But I'm not doing it infront of you all," you pointed at the guest room that was in the basement next to you, "I'll do it there."

"Then how will we have proof?" Eijiro asked smirking.

"If Katsuki has a boner then we will know!" Denki exclaimed, you turned to the blonde who was flushed red and grabbed his hand and walked  off. 

"I hate all of you," you quickly said before shutting the door. You busied yourself with choosing a record as to not think about what was about to happen. You finally settled on the "Parade" album by prince. With shaking hands you turned the music on and turned to Katsuki who was sitting on the well-made bed refusing to look you in the eyes. The song "I Wonder U" played out as you walked to him and sat on his lap. The laugh track on the song played out as if taunting you and Katsuki's cardinal eyes finally met yours.

"Is this ok?" You asked him quietly as you pushed more weight on to him. He opened his mouth to reply but no noise came out. He gave a meager nod and you continued, your hands slid up his well defined chest. 

You ground down on him and his hands flew to your waist. You stopped, he tapped your waist with one of the fingers that clawed at your skin. You continued to move, feeling his thighs flex under you. 

You sat up on your knees feeling your sweatshirt-HIS sweatshirt pull against the shirt he wore. He looked up at you with half lidded eyes as you ran your fingers to tangle in his unruly hair. He let out a shaky sigh and you sat back in his lap.

His thighs pulled tight with delicious muscle straining the jeans he wore. He whispered your name gently and pulled you down more, sitting you right on his growing hard-on. 

You flushed with embarrassment but moved to rock your hips on him, his breath hitched and his face fell in the space between your neck and shoulder. 

God he had never wanted a girl more, he had had girlfriends before, but none of them had this kind of effect on him. Every time you moved, every flex of your strong legs, every stroke in his hair, all left his skin alive with fire and electricity. He had had boners before but he would simply take care of them, never really feeling an urge of any type, never looking at pictures to imagine someone driving themselves onto him. God, he had even had girls makeout with him, on his bed, sitting on top of him, grinding on him, and never even got a boner. He had told EIjiro about it, thinking, perhaps, he was broken in some way. How many hot girls had he madeout with just like this? Why was your touch so special? How did it light his skin aflame? But damnit when you moved he could feel himself coming undone, every rock of your hips he could feel in his hands which gripped onto your waist like a lifeline.

He was unprepared when your fingers tightened in his hair and pulled, his neck open and bare, pulled back, looking a the ceiling. The noise he let out was lewd and cut off as he tried to silence himself.

"Fuck Katsu," you panted into his ear listening to it repeat back to you. "Did you like that?" You asked quietly. One of your hands slid down his neck and traced patterns on his soft skin.

"I-" He couldn't finish as your fingers taunted his neck. He willed you to grab him, begged you in his mind, asking you to 'fuckin' choke me', awakening something he never even knew existed.

"Can you use your words for me, Sweets?" You mumbled to him. He finally snapped letting out a broken whimper. You made Katsuki 'Piss Off' Bakugou fucking whimper, and it went straight to your head. 

Your body pumped with adrenaline as his hands moved up your back, his dull fingernails digging into the sweatshirt. 

"So good for me." You mumbled again feeling his body tighten with cords of muscle pulling against each other. "Pretty, pretty boy." You fought to keep your voice steady. You barely heard the song change to the next, "Under the Cherry Moon." You got off him but he gripped at your thighs trying to keep you on him, scared you would leave. You sat on him, this time your ass ground on him and he watched you work from behind. 

"S-shit, Siren I-" he lost his thought as he watched you pull his sweatshirt you were wearing up reveling a sliver of skin. Thats when he saw two dimples in your skin on your lower back, he dug his thumbs into them fitting perfectly. He moved your hips back on him again and he gasped from the sensation. Your back rubbed against his chest and you reached back your arm to grip his head and put it back between your shoulder and neck again.

Fuck, where did you learn how to do this? Because the sugared words of praise you gave him scratched such a nice spot in his brain. God you felt so right, full of muscle; such sweet, curved hips; honeyed lips; soft and thick thighs that he wanted to suffocate in. His hands slipped down lower, he couldn't help it, your ass just looked too good rubbing on him. 

He buried his head deep in your skin, breathing deeply, he smelt chlorine, something like Pina Coladas and something distinctly you. He couldn't get enough. 

But then, you pulled away, he tried to pull you back down but you stood your ground. You turned to look at him, he was a mess: panting, hair disheveled, face flushed. 

"We are done." You stated. His head fell back. He sighed and fell back onto the bed.

"Okay, just-just give me a second, fucking hell." You smirked.

"You okay? Was it too much?" 

"Shut it." you just snickered as if you didn't feel the same way.

"Come on, I need your boner as proof." He looked down, he wasn't broken, and maybe that's what worried him.

He stood up and awkwardly waddled to the door. You attempted to hold in your laugh but it was too hard (pun intended). You wheezed out a laugh devolving the thick tension in the air. He rolled his eyes and smacked your head, back to normal. 

The two of you walked out to cat calls and wolf howls. You did the fuck boy face and Katsuki's face was beet red.

"How was it man?" Eijiro laughed out, but turned shocked when he noticed his hard on.

"That good huh?" Sero laughed. 

"Shut it, Mung." Katsuki snarled, "I'm just going to bed."

"Gonna pound one out." Denki laughed out as he made girlish moans.

"I'll kill you, yea damn bastard, don't stay up to late yea?" 

"Gocha Katsu." You winked at him and his face flushed again. He quickly spun around, his hand coming up to cover his face. The three boys wolf whistled as he walked into the guest bedroom. 

"I guess it's time for bed then." You stated simply.

"Nah I got a frozen shirt to put on." 

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YOOOOOOOO I ACTUALLY UPDATED SHEEEEESH. THATS CRAZY DOG!!! anyway hope you guys liked it. I kinda think Y/N is pretty chill, like she would be my pal ya dig? Anyway let me know if theres anything you guys want to see soon, other filler chapters like this. Just let me know.

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