Katsuki Bakugo Oneshots

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This chapter involves degradation n swearing sooooo if u no likey, u no readey. :)

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Y/n's eyes fluttered open, the orange hues of the sunlight casting her shadow on the wall beside her. The familiar beeps emitting from the opposite side of the room made her face scrunch in annoyance. Her hand reached out to the other side of the bed, colliding with her husband's face. "Katsuki turn your fucking alarm off."

The blonde bedhead harshly pushed her hand away, grumbling as he turned his palm to the alarm clock.

Y/n flinched as the sound of a loud bang filled the room. "Jesus fucking christ, Katsu, i said turn it off not blow it up!" She groaned, tossing herself to angrily face the man beside her.

"Well, at least it won't fucking bother you anymore. Be grateful." He said, a hand running through his unruly morning hair.

The h/c haired woman rolled her eyes in frustration, "No, yeah, you're totally right that annoying ass clock won't be bothering me anymore." She squinted her eyes, as if to seem intimidating. "You know what bothers me more, though?"

Katsuki let out a sigh, turning his head to look at her with a smirk. "What?"

"The fact that i'm going to have to buy you a new fucking alarm clock." She snickered jokingly, a mischievous smile playing at her lips. "I guess you will have to make it up to me when you get back from work." Y/n mused, causing the hothead beside her to chuckle.

"We'll see about that." He threw the blankets off himself, revealing his toned stomach and chest as he got up to make his way to the bathroom. He paused in the doorway and leaned his hand on the frame. "I'll buy myself one of those fucking morning ruiners. You stay in bed for as long as you want."

Y/n couldn't help but stare as his biceps flexed when he pushed himself off the wooden frame, turning to expose the artwork that was his back. "Yeah, uh, sure, yeah, thank you." She felt like she could stare at him for hours. Then, she decided she wanted a better look. Longingly, she sat up, savoring the godly sight in front of her.

Katsuki hummed gruffly in response as he disappeared around the corner, leaving Y/n's vision lingering in the doorway.

Her lids squeezed themselves shut in embarresment as a fire started within the woman. A deep craving clawed it's way into her mind, a shiver running down her spine at the thought of him on top of her. She could never get enough of his scent invading her as the distance between them grew smaller. God, by just imagining, she could almost feel his lips eagerly pressing onto hers.

Before she could get a hold of herself, Y/n's hand raked itself down her body. Her fingers hooked into her panties and slid towards her burning heat. The tips of her delicate fingers rubbed along her lips, teasing herself before she circled her clit.

She slightly threw her head back, picturing her husband between her thighs. "Katsu~.." A breathy moan escaped her mouth, her remaining hand shooting to her face to muffle the sounds emitting from her throat.

That man could do wonders with his tongue, and to this day, Y/n wondered if he was some kind of sex god sent down to pleasure her. He would always know exactly how to turn her on, pushing her every button untill it drove her mad. She loved every second of it, relishing the way he would talk to her with lust dripping from his voice.

She thought back to the night of their one year anniversary. The flower petals leading to the bedroom had her swooning. Her body had ached for Katsuki's touch as he smashed his lips into hers, savoring every moment of their hungry kiss.

He had quite literally thrown her on the bed, hovering on top of her as he'd whisper all the things he'd do to her huskily into her ear. The atmosphere had changed in an instant, the two of them rushing to take off their clothes. The feeling of him bottoming out inside her had made her squirm on the mattres.

A needy whimper left Y/n's mouth as she slipped two soaked fingers into herself, her thumb still resting on her sensitive clit. "F-fuck..." She thrusted her hand slowly, mentally scolding herself as she realised the sound of the shower stopped ages ago. She needed to finish this asap.

Her fingers curled themselves against her walls, causing her to bite into the hand that covered her lips. She was so close, she could feel the knot in her stomach tightening as her movements picked up speed. The moans she once contained forced themselves out of ther throat.

"Well, well, well." A gruffy voice spoke up, Y/n's eyes widening in surprise as her motions abruptly came to a stop.

She got caught. Oh, god, she got caught.

A hot blush rapidly spread across the woman's cheeks, embarresment evident in her features. "Katsuki-.. i-i was just..."

He calmly shook his head, strutting over to her in just a towel. "Tch," The lefotver drops of hot water glistened on his skin as he scoffed. "Pleasuring yourself without my fucking permission? You're goddamn lucky i have to go to work right now." He chuckled lowly, dressing himself into his hero suit.

Y/n looked up at him, the pupils in her e/c eyes dialating as their gazes crossed.

Katsuki took her chin into his hand, towering above her as his fingers slipped to her neck. "I guess you will have to make it up to me when i get back from work." He said, his minty toothpaste breath brushing past his wife's face. "The next time i catch you touching yourself will be the death of you and that pretty pussy of yours." He threatened, "Now, you will wait for me for the rest of the day and you keep your hands out of your fucking panties." The seriousness in his voice caused Y/n to frantically nod in response.

"That's my girl." He mused, straightenung himself after he planted a kiss on the woman's forehead. "Be a good little whore for me until i get back, yeah?"

Y/n swallowed the lump in her throat  finally able to speak up. "Y-yes.."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, daddy."

A satisfied grin tugged at his lips as ge turned on his heels. "Good girl." He said, his form disappearing out the doorway again.

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Haha yeah, uhm,

this is the first lemon i'm writing apart from the 1 lemon in my notes app lmfao

i kept it there to use it in my other book once the moment comes soooo

There will be a part 2 on this one tough so yeah

idk if i wrote it okay

any tips are always welcome :))

anyway i hope u liked it

sorry for not uploading, but it's the last week of school and i still have tons of stuff to do because past me likes to leave things to future me because past me thinks future me will somehow have more motivation to get work done

future me can already tell you that, no, she does not have more motivation than past me. 

Maybe even less tbh lmfao

anyway im leaving this is awkward now

bye, love u!

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