Failure {(grown up) Katsuki X Reader}

27 (lèmon 🍋)

(A/n I think everyone of us knows what this is. So youngins beware! And for you horny fucks out there, same.)

You had taken the rest of the day to mull over what Katsuki had said. He wanted you to work at his agency when you got your license. Even on the way home you'd sat quietly thinking. Of course you would. You just wanted a moment to feel it. Feel the fact that he trusted you now, enough to work for him anyways.

A small smile had never left your face, and Katsuki had joked that if you didn't stop grinning it'd get stuck like that. As he pulled into the parking garage your phone buzzed. Deku had just posted something. You opened it to see another picture of the baby girl and ururaka. It was captioned "everyone officially meet Yua! ❤️❤️🎉" you giggled at the festive emojis.

"Looks like they finally settled on a name." You said to kat as he parked, briefly showing him the post.

"Took 'em long enough. The kid was born before they even had a name picked out." You both exited the car heading for the elevator.

"Yua is a pretty name. It's meaning is pretty too." As you both stepped into the elevator, Katsuki shrugged.

"If you like that sappy love stuff." You almost snorted at the irony.

"You're name is basically explosion victory kat. I'd rather bind and love over that." He rolled his eyes.

"You're just sad your names not as cool as mine." You smacked him in the arm playfully.

Once in the apartment Katsuki stretched and declared he was taking a shower. You had been very tempted to try and tease him as he had done to you just this morning but knew you'd fail miserably. You lay stretched to your full length on the couch flipping through channels on the tv. Though you thoroughly avoided the news channels.

Once you found something interesting enough you sat and watched. Soon enough you heard the bathroom door open as Katsuki exited the bathroom. You heard his footsteps slowly approaching the living room. Though when you glanced at him as he entered you had not expected him to have nothing but a towel on.

You flushed quickly seeing his bare torso still glistening with water. You had told yourself to be at least a little ashamed of your staring but didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed. That was yours.

"What? Do you want me to take the towel off next?" He tried to sound as if he was joking but you saw the gleam on his eyes.

"I wouldn't protest if you did." You said eyeing him up and down boldly, trying not to note the bulge that formed under the towel.

"Your a god damn tease." He said crossing his arms.

"Who the fuck do you think I learned it from?" You said quirking an eyebrow. He smirked strutting over to the couch. He knelt down taking your chin in his hand.

"Even so you still have a shit ton to learn." He brought his lips to yours and you closed your eyes. Though he didn't fully kissing you in that annoying teasing way.

"Then start teaching." You spoke through slightly gritted teeth. He chuckled before fully enveloping you in a kiss. Your arms slinked around his neck as easily as they always did. The movement of his mouth synced up with yours so well, it was as if you had never been apart.

(Lemon basically starts here 🍋🍋🍋🍋)

He moved his hand from your chin to the hem of your shirt. He began to snake his hand up your shirt. You let out huffs of air when the kiss broke every so often. He pulled himself up on the couch one knee on either side of you. Hell only knew how his towel had stayed on.