Untethered: Bakugou x OC x Todoroki

🍋Chapter 22: Special Episode🍋

Chapter warning: Sexually explicit content
-please remember, this story is rated Mature-
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**real quick add as I finished up and now go to do my final edit, LEMME REITERATE: DIS SOME SPICY STUFF, you COULD technically skip the chapter if you need to save your innocent imaginations, but otherwise...proceed with caution?**
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Kaida leaned her head against the passenger-side window of Todoroki's car, the rhythmic passing of the orange glow of street lamps lulling her into a hypnotic daze of almost-sleep solace while he drove them carefully through the night's busy city streets. She'd used her quirk to get to Reiji's but after she and Todoroki had made up—and after a couple of drinks—she'd agreed to sleep at his house again so that Jirou wouldn't have to come to her place for a night's shift of keeping an eye on her. His bed was far more comfortable than hers anyway and he'd kept his word about leaving Bakugou alone, even when the ash-blonde made multiple borderline, suggestive comments at her, all within his presence.

The song on the radio was soft, the gentle melody combined with the heat of the seat warmer easing her further toward slumber. Small bumps in the road sent vibrations through the floor and up the leather beneath her feet and legs, tingling with every sporadic pulsation.

The next thing she knew, her head was touching the pillow, strong arms setting her delicately in bed. Her jeans felt too tight and she desperately wanted to be free of them and able to feel the cooled cotton against her legs, as she needed to feel...some type of release from the squeeze of denim and the pressure it brought against her more sensitive areas. She immediately noticed how Todoroki's dual-colored eyes were particularly bright when she peered past her lashes at him, searching for assistance. Her limbs felt especially heavy and a warmth crawled up her back that she felt like she couldn't escape, urging her even more to be unclothed.

"Todo..." she grumbled, her voice a gravelly whisper. "Help, m-my...pants-"

"Oh, you're awake," he breathed, somewhat eagerly, as he cut her off, his own voice sounding deeply tired and ridiculously husky, suddenly sending a throbbing pulse below the pit of her stomach that woke her just a bit more.

"Mmhm," she sighed out her nose as his face came closer to hers, his close proximity, on top of her body's request to be relieved of tension, held her attention further.

Her half-lidded, smoky eyes stayed fixed on the glow of his icy blue and stormy grey irises, so very bright as he hovered overtop of her, yet heavy with the dilation of his pupils as the tip of his nose brushed against hers. He slowly dropped his mouth to her parted lips, causing her breath to catch in her throat and a deep, arousing rumble shook his chest when she eagerly pulled him down against hers in response, her hands snaking underneath the fabric of his shirt and heavily dragging up the skin of his back. It was everything she could do, not to pierce his flesh with her nails in reaction to the noise that he'd let ring into her open mouth.

"You were saying?" He murmured against her lips with heavy breaths when he broke their kiss. "Your pants?"

"Yes, p-please take them off," she begged, lifting her head to look at him as he pulled away and sat next to her on the edge of the bed, a sudden thirst evident in her tone. The pleading whine coating her voice made him curiously tilt his head at her with a lifted brow.