Temptation | A Bakugo & Uraraka Story Pt1

CHAPTER 4: A BLANKET

Uraraka

Pins and needles were coursing through my blood, waking me up in tears. I looked at my clock. 1:32 AM. I was having a hard time breathing so I forced myself to sit up.

God, it hurts!! Everything hurts!! Fuck you brand! Fuck you!!

I took a few breaths and stood up, wincing. I couldn't focus enough use my quirk to float myself instead of walk the pain was so bad. The stabbing under my feet was excruciating, but I gritted my teeth and bared it anyway. I didn't want to cry, but my eyes weren't listening to me.

I had to get to Bakugo. Not be near him, but just enough to not be so far away.

I grabbed my blanket and wrapped myself as I left my room. The journey was slow. As I got closer in the hallway, his door opened, and he stepped out of his room to look at me. His face was red with frustration and his hairline was damp with sweat. I could smell his sweet caramel sent here. Before he used his quirk, he always smelled sweet, but after using his quirk, he smelled like really burnt caramel. I liked it either way.

His eyes were focused on me, scanning me over and over. I tightened the blanket around myself, hoping to hide my body inside. My intension was to cover every curve, every limb, so he could keep his focus. He didn't think that way for me though, standing there in just a pair of shorts.

"Put something on," I told him with a pained tone. "I'm coming in."

"Tch." He turned and walked in his room, leaving the door open for me.

I shuffled inside, already feeling the pins and needles under my skin start to fade. He was sitting on his bed, and I didn't want to get too close, so I shuffled my way to the balcony. There were no chairs out there, so I just sat down on the floor in the corner. The night air was chilly and actually helping my mind stay clear. I closed my eyes and waited for more of the pain to go away.

I heard footsteps inside and then Bakugo stepped out onto the balcony. "You're going to catch a cold out here."

I ignored him. I was still sleepy and cranky. "Stay back. I don't want you close."

He sat opposite of me, leaning back into his corner.

I peaked at him. He knees were propped up and one hand was holding his head up. His eyes were glued on me. I closed mine quickly and tucked my face into my knees.

The pain was being replaced with lust already, so I looked at my wrist notes.

"Not real. Not real." I whispered to myself.

Bakugo

She was rubbing her face into the blanket. All I could see of her was her soft hair. It was smart for her to use a blanket to cover her figure, because when I felt her approaching my room, I about jumped her. Her face looked so pained and soaked with tears. I hated seeing her cry. I wanted to make her smile.

This fucking brand! It was hurting her! Hurting me! And making me so goddam horny that I could barely stand it! I hated to admit that I've personally relieved my desire seven times in the last two days. Like some sort of perverted sex-addict. And now that she was in my room, on my balcony, I could feel my dick getting hard.

I wanted to punch myself in the balls just to shut it up.

Jeez, I'm already fucking crazy. Just like she said.

"We just have to last one more day." She said into her knees. "One more day."

I looked down at my sweatshirt, regretting putting it on because I was already sweating. But it was the baggiest shirt I had and that says a lot. Most of my clothes are baggy. "Not a problem."

She shook her head, disagreeing with me.

"You can make it." I told her.

"What does it feel like?" She rose her head but keep her eyes down. "For you?"

Feel like? It feels like I want to feel every inch of you under me as I—

"The pain?" she finished.

Oh. I sighed. "Like I'm swimming in a pool of broken glass."

She nodded. "And what about tomorrow? How bad will it be?"

I didn't want to think about it to be honest. I didn't want to think about anything. My head was imagining her naked for the whole day, it would be nice not to have anything in my thoughts.

"Worse I guess." I said, wondering just how soft those cute lips were. I wanted to see them around my—

FUCK!! I'm so tired of this shit!! Uraraka isn't like that, I don't even want to think of her like that. She is hot as fuck, but I still respect her as a person, a hero.

"Do you have a cheat?" She asked.

"A what?"

"A cheat. I wrote notes on my wrist to help me focus. Like a cheat sheet." She used the blanket to wipe her face.

"Jacking it." I said.

She looked at me shocked, but once we felt the connection through our glances, she hid her cute little face again. "You're too blunt sometimes."

"Whatever. It helps me." I said.

She was quiet for a while before I called her name, but she didn't answer. She must have fallen asleep. The pain we felt earlier had subsided enough to were she could sleep through it. I didn't want to leave her out here in the cold though. I stood up, debating on taking her inside. I didn't want the temptation to take control of me if I got close to her again.

Dammit.

I went into my room to grab an extra pair of gloves and a face mask to help over up my body a bit more, just in case. I had to be quick. She was leaning into the corner, so I had to squat down and dig my arm under her to pull her away. Once I pulled her into me, I lifted her legs with my other arm. I picked her up easily, a little surprised how light she felt with a strong, curvy body like hers.

I hustled into my room and laid her down on my bed, careful to keep the blanket wrapped around her. She stirred a little but didn't wake up. Good. I stood up and took a few steps back because I could feel that pull again. Her face was so sweet as she slept... she always looked so sweet.

She was in my bed. The one place I wanted to put her for what felt like years, but was only a day and a half. Urges started pulling me again. I wanted to crawl in the blankets with her... strip her down... taste her... hear her moan.

I wiped a hand down my face and went to the balcony. The pain was about the same outside my room and the lust wasn't as strong. Looks like I'm sleeping out here tonight. 

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Uraraka

Mmm... it smells so good...

My eyes fluttered open to see Bakugo's room. Wait, didn't I fall asleep outside? I rolled over in his delicious smelling bed to look out the balcony door. I could see his feet where he was laying. He brought me inside? Huh. That was sweet of him.

Wait, I don't feel the pain that I usual do in the morning. It's probably because we aren't far away this time.

I got up and checked on him. And the temptation was back. I had the urge to sit on his lap and wake him up with kisses and my breasts in his face. My body wanted to feel his morning wood. My muscles pulsed, like they were being possessed by the brand and I started to walk to him.

No! I stopped. It's not real!

I threw my blanket over him and used my quirk to float myself to my own balcony. Once I was in my room, the pain started rising in my body like a flood water. He was awake now. I could feel it. The pain wasn't too bad yet, but I had a feeling it was going to get worse.