House Arrest

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KATSUKI POV 

5:00 am

"You will clean this entire Dorm until it's sparkling." Aizawa said to us and proceeded to give us trash bags, mops, and other fucking cleaning supplies. I was annoyed that he'd woken me up at such an early hour, but also because he took me from Teddybear. I wanted to spend as much time with Elektra as possible, well as much as I would allow myself, and as I cleaned I thought about her, her beautiful brown skin that glowed and shined in the sun, the way she smiled, her curves under my hand as I traced her silhouette. 
I thought of all the places I would touch her, the way she would gasp from pleasure as I ran my hands over the swell of her ass, the way I nuzzled her neck, skimming my teeth across her sensitive flesh. 
I got hard just thinking about her, and I was about to say hell with the cleaning until she came downstairs in her running gear, and shit she was gorgeous. 

(THE FIT/body shape) 

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She had on her headphones and seemed to be in her own world, twirling her hips and dancing around as she grabbed a water from the fridge and an apple, her usually long, thick, coily (4a-4c) red hair in space buns, and when she spotted me she broke out into a grin and she skipped to me before leaping into my arms and wrapping her arms and legs around me.
Back to our old routine. 
Like how it should always fucking be.
"Good morning Suki." She whispered onto my lips, and ... a bubble of feeling rose up in me at the new nickname. 
"That's a new one." I mumble out, walking over to the darkest park of the common area and pressed her against the wall, her legs still wrapped around my hips and I press myself into her, making sure she feels exactly how excited I am to see her.
I'm not fucking up again, and I'll be damned if I'm not gonna spoil her and treat her like MY fucking Empress. 
"Ka-Katsuki." She whimpered out as I slowly rub myself against her, teasing her, wanting her to ache just like I do.
We haven't had sex in a month.
After her birthday.....we became wild animals, needing each other almost every second, it was a fucking wonder how we made it through the day, but after a long day of training, we'd seek out each other to relax....
De stress.
And when I fucked up....the way she ignored me for a whole two weeks, then it became a month.....It really fucked me up.
And I guess she felt pretty touch deprived herself.
Because here she was, panting softly as I press harder into her, now slipping my hand underneath her pants to rub her aching spot, her moans in my ear the most beautifulest sound I'll ever fucking hear. She was MINE again, just like it should always be.
"Teddybear..."I breath softly.
"Katsuki-" 
"Call me Suki." 
"What? You don't like Ka-"
"I said call me Suki." I growl softly as I press my hand to her neck, an impulse I'd soon regret.
"I'm not into that choking shit." She growled as she pulled the hair at the nap of my neck, and I shiver, fuck she knows how to undo me.
"My mistake princess." I growl softly as I kiss her supple, soft, delicious skin, as I run my hands along her body, tracing every curve of her silhouette. She was perfect in every sense of the word, and the way she arched her back, pressing her head back in ecstasy as I press all of me into her, making her feel every inch between her legs, rubbing ever so slowly and her hard breathing was about to make me -
"Elektra, Kacchan is that you?" That damn Deku said and she snapped her eyes open and jumped off me, her wings puffing as she hid herself in them.
"He-hey Izuku, its us." She said nervously, trying to catch her breath.
"How are you, how ya feelin hun?" She removed her wings from around her body and walked to him, where a slight blush grew on his face, tch.
She was hot, but you didn't have to look at her like that.
They chatted for a bit as we cleaned and around 5:30 she left for a run...
And the view of her running off in the distance toward the sun would be a memory I would cling to for a long time. 

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