Friday morning (Y/n)'s back and legs hurt so bad she could barely get out of bed, much less walk.
Since it was only her second time having sex, and the first time it being rough, she wasn't an experienced person.
She woke up to small moans, groans, and pants coming from beside her.
She poked an eye open to find Katsuki Bakugo with his cock in a sock, moaning as he ran the sock up and down on his dick.
"Katsuki?! What the hell!?" She shouted out. He gasped, his member deflating as he threw the sock into the open laundry hamper across the room.
"I-I had morning wood!" he complained.
"Uncuff me so I can beat your bitch ass!"
"Hell no!"
"My wrists hurt! And after the fact I sacrificed my pussy to you, you use a sock for a cumdump!?"
"So you like being my cumdump?" A smirk crossed his face.
"Fuck no! I'm just saying it's selfish of you to say all those meaningless words to me about how good my pussy is and the next morning you're pleasing yourself on a fucking sock! HAVE YOU NO SHAME!?"
He rolled his eyes, but uncuffed you. You sat up in bed, hissing as you felt pain in your back, crotch, and wrists, which were red, the flesh dimpled. You rubbed them and then tried to get up.
Only to feel an agonizing pain.
"Ah!" You yelped as you crashed to the floor, naked. Bakugou laughed at the sight of you falling down.
"You fucking useless waste of space! Hand me clothes!!"
Katsuki laughed. "Sure, boss." He went across the room and threw you a warm, shaggy, fuzzy black sweatshirt.
You put it on, and it fell down the top halve of your thighs, covering you decently, but the lower halve of your ass could still be seen, so you grabbed a random pair of basketball shorts from his closet and slipped them on.
"You look so amazing in my shit," he told you.
You smiled. "Should I go downstairs?"
"Can you even get up?" He walked over to you, threw you over his shoulder, and began to carry you downstairs.
He placed you down on the sofa and flicked the TV on with the remote. The volume was up to 50, so he lowered it to 15 so you could still hear but it was quiet and wouldn't hurt your head.
"Stay here," he told you before going into the kitchen. Five minutes later he came back with a bowl of popcorn balanced on one hand and a glass of water in the other. He disappeared back into the kitchen and again returned with more food, but after a slightly longer wait. He had Spaghettios.
He set the bowl down on the table and pulled you onto his lap, stretching back to create more space for you.
"Mm," You hummed in satisfaction and relaxation as you nuzzled into his chest, watching the news program.
"We should get ready for school."
"I know." You turned around on his lap, putting your legs round his waist and leaning forwards, before molding your lips onto his. But the kiss wasn't sexual. It held only romance and pleasure of a wholesome kind, not an erotic sort.
After several seconds you pulled away, smiling at him. He smirked back, not understanding the random kisses and light pleasant touches, but enjoying it just the same.
He drew circles on your waist before getting up. You moved off of his lap as he went to the closet and took out you and his sneakers.
He put them on your socked feet before gently taking your hand and biting it playfully before letting it back down.
"As your FWB, I feel like you should stay home here. You had a rough night last night."
You got up, groaning quietly at the pain in your back and thighs. "I think I can manage."
He grinned. "All right, sure. But we're going to the USJ today, so don't be too weak, okay?"
"I'm not weak!" You glared at him. He tched and rolled his eyes before shouldering his bag. "C'mon, are you trying to be late?"
You sighed as you dragged yourself from the sofa and began to limp towards him. He looked at you and then laughed.
"Your hair's all messy. You should fix it, brush your teeth, and then wash your face or something."
You stuck a middle finger up at him, but on second thought did exactly what he said. Once you were all freshened up, you went back downstairs where Katsuki was waiting.
"Katsuki, take this thing," you ordered as you threw your bag at him. He rolled his eyes, but held it anyways as you both left the house.
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sorry for the spam of letters. the usj incident is next lol. will be updating 2day or tomorrow. in fact i'll update today and do a double update if i get 10 upvotes on this. but yea lol. have a great day/afternoon/night! LOVE YAALLL
