January 9th, Sunday - 2:45am
"Mmm~" she moans, sending shivers down my spine. I can't control it anymore. I need her, right now. I pulled of her shorts, leaving her in just panties. She had pretty lace black ones, leading me to wonder if she planned this entire thing. It doesn't matter, honestly.
"You're wet already," I tell her, rubbing over her panties. I leave her one more mark, right on her inner thigh, as I stimulate her. Her moans filled the room.
"Quiet, Yume, you wouldn't want to wake up Kirishima, would you?" I ask, pointing next door. I give her my finger to bite on instead.
"I love your voice, but we can't be caught." I tell her. It's not a lie either. I would love to be able to hear her voice moan my name all night. Just thinking about it, I can feel my dick getting even harder, as if that was possible.
I pull her up from her spot on the bed and sit her on the ground.
"You can't have all the fun," I tell her, lowering my pants. She takes control and pulls them down enough for my dick to pop out. I want to see what kind face she makes when she- oh shit.
YUME POV
"You can't have all the fun," he says to me, lowering his pants. I grab at him and pull them down in one motion.
Wow.
It's. . . huge. I wonder if I can fit it all in.
I waste no time bringing it to my mouth. Starting with the tip, I work my way down, sucking gently. He leans back in the bed, bending in pleasure. Then, with no warning, I start going harder. He lets out a sharp moan but covers his mouth. It doesn't take long until-
"Yu-Yume," he says, "I'm gunna- MMm~ I'm gunna cum~"
I don't stop, and when he releases in my mouth, I swallow it all.
"You swallowed it~" he moans. "Good girl."
Bakugo moves in to kiss me. He pulls me off the floor and lays me back on his bed.
"You've earned this," he tells me, "but first we have to warm you up."
Like an animal, he rips off my panties and throws them across the room. He starts with his tongue, then uses his fingers. One, and then two, and finally three. I struggle to keep in my moans, and let a few slip out. I feel something build up inside me.
"Cum for me, Yume," he says. I could feel the pressure building up inside until I couldn't take it anymore. Finally, I climaxed.
He sighs. "Guess I'll have to wash my bedsheets again."
"Bakugo," I say.
"Yes?" he asks.
"Fuck me, right now."
He runs his hands through his hair.
"That's not very nice, is it?" he tells me, "You could at least say please."
"Please." I beg, "Please, Bakugo, fuck me."
"Well, if you insist," He smirks, grabbing his dick. "Would you be a dear and grab something for me quick? Right in the bedside table beside you."
I open it up. Condoms. I toss him one.
"Thank you," he says. He seemed to have no trouble opening it and getting it over his cock. Shit, I remembered, how am I going to fit that. Too late for doubts now I guess.
He lines his dick up and slowly pushes at first. I wince. It hurts.
"Be gentle," I tell him.
"Of course, teddy bear. Is this- is this your first time?" he asks.
I nod yes.
"I'll be sure to take extra care then."
He pushes in slowly, working his way up. It hurts, but I'm okay.
Eventually he fits it all the way in. Slowly he starts to thrust against my hips.
"Mmm~" I can't keep it in. It feels so fucking good.
"D-damn," he says between thrusts, "you feel- so nice. Yume."
"Bakugo~ Mmmh~ Uh! Fuckkk,"
"Shit Yume, your noises alone could make me bust," he tells me, moving faster as I get more comfortable. We've lost hope of being quiet and both of us fill the room with sound.
"Shit~ I'm gunna-"
"Bakugo~ mmhh. ."
"You're so~"
"Fuck~ harder~ please. . mmh~"
"Yume I'm- you're gunna make me~"
We both release at the same time, my sweaty body bursting with pleasure and pressed against his.
He collapses next to me, but grabs my hand and holds it.
"Stay here," he says, redressing, "for the night?"
I collect the hoodie he gave to me and put it over my shoulders. How could I refuse?
I tell him I would, and he pulls me in for a hug. I filled my nose with his scent once again. That night, I slept in his arms.
If I'm honest, it was the best sleep I had gotten in months.
Not that I'd ever admit that to him.
January 9th, Sunday - 12pm
*knock knock*
I wake up, groggy from sleep. Who would be knocking on my door at this time? Wait what time is it?
"Bakugo!" I hear a voice shout somewhere in the distance. Bakugo? Why are they coming to me for Bakugo? "Are you in here? I haven't seen you all day, it's not like you to sleep in!"
Before I could collect myself and what was going on, I hear someone walking through the door. Something next to me shoots up, knocking me over.
"What's going on?" I murmur, attempting to sit up.
"KIRI!" a voice says next to me, "Get the fuck out!" Kirishima? Where am I? I turn to the side and see- wait why is Bakugo here too? Oh, shit- I think, as the events from last night start coming back to me.
"Bakubro, what's wro-" Kirishima starts, before noticing me.
"I- sorry to interrupt," he says, slowly backing out of the room.
"DON'T JUST LEAVE AS IF NOTHING HAPPENED, GET BACK HERE," Bakugo screeches at the other boy.
Kirishima slowly makes his way back in, head hung.
"Not a word," Bakugo orders, "not a word to anyone. Got that?"
"Yes sir," Kiri salutes, "but you'll tell me everything after you're uhh . . . done, right?" he sneaks in a wink in my direction.
"ABSOLUTELY THE FUCK NOT! GET OUT!"
When Kirishima finally leaves, I turn to Bakugo. He's holding his face in his hands, I could only imagine stressed at the idea of dealing with Kirishima later.
"Good morning," I tell him.
He turns his head towards me. "Good morning," he groans.
BAKUGO POV
"Good morning," I groan. Rubbing sleep out of my eyes, I take a good look at the girl lying beside me. Yume- shit. I feel heat travel up to my face. Her hair was all ruffled from sleeping, and she was holding my blanket to cover herself. Holy shit. She was still shirtless. Wait, what was I wearing? Did we not change last night? Holy fucking shit, last night. She was. . . amazing. Fucking hell. Thinking about last night made me feel warm all over again. I tried to back away from Yume a little, but she pulled me into a hug before I could. Embarrassment was written all over my face as my boner brushed across her chest. She gave a little squeak when she felt it, and raised an eyebrow towards me. I turned away.
"Bakugo-" she teased, "This early in the morning?"
"Don't give me that crap, dumbass. You- you're not wearing anything. Not my fault you turn me on."
Before another snarky comment could pass my lips, she took hers to mine. I let out a groan as I moved my hand to her hair. We fought like that for a while, letting time pass and our hands guide us.
One hand on her neck and the other stroking her pussy, I positioned myself on top of her.
"We're doing this again?" I asked. She nodded and moaned in agreement. Slowly, I fit myself inside her. She felt a lot looser this morning.
Her moans filled the room, causing me to shut her mouth with my hand.
"Quite, everyone is awake now."
Just as I was speeding up, someone sounded as if they were attempting to break the door open with their fist.
"BAKUGO!" A shrilly voice yelled, "WHERE THE FUCK IS YUME."
"Shit," Yume whispered, "Mina. Tell her I'm not here."
I try to pull out, but she grabs my back.
"Please," she half moan-whispers, "don't stop."
I groan. She has to make this difficult for me.
"She's-" I start, breathing heavy, "not in here. Go ask someone else, dumbass."
"You think I would be here if I hadn't checked with everyone else? No one has seen her all day!"
I smirk. Well, that definitely wasn't true. I glanced at her face, filled with lust.
"BAKUGO! I swear to god, if I figure out she was here, your ass is done for," she tells me, and I hear her stomp away.
"I'd like to see her try," I tell Yume, between thrust.
"You're such a little slut, y'know that? Wouldn't even let me stop fucking you for a second," I feel myself reaching my climax, "You've really got my work cut out for me here."
"Fuckkingg assholee," she moans. "Fuck, I'm gunna-"
Her voice fills the room as she finishes, but I'm still not done. I pull out of her and she takes me in her mouth. I don't stop thrusting until my thick cum drips from her lips.
Not even hesitating, Yume swallows everything. And then gags.
"Brat. You're overconfident," I scold, handing her water from my bedside table.
She accepts it gratefully. "Shut your mouth,"
"How am I meant to kiss you with my mouth closed," I ask, locking our eyes and lips together.
YOU ARE READING
-lover-
RomanceBad temper and blonde hair, I've seen this movie before. I know mixing up with a guy like him is bad for me. But, somehow, I found myself running into him more often then I'd like to admit. Is this fate. . . or just bad luck?