MHA One-Shots(Only Bakugou atm)

Part 3<3

Bakugou was notorious for being a hardheaded egotistical asshole. He didn't care. All he cared about was asserting dominance and proving his right to be at the top. Bakugou didn't ask questions; he gave orders. Bakugou would never ask for permission; he would win it.

But this was Katsuki. My Katsuki who needed consent every time he wanted a kiss. Katsuki who always looked to me for permission before he put his hands on me. Katsuki who preferred growling to speaking around me because it was the only way he knew not to yell. My Katsuki had the biggest praise kink on God's green earth.

He sighed and pulled away from me enough to look me in the eyes before quickly averting his gaze and blushing, "Look, you know I'm not the best at this. I know I talked a big game about this tonight - don't look at me like that you did too dumbass. But I'm not good at speaking quietly or saying pretty things-" lies "-but for you, I want- I-I need to be what you need. And I will be! I just-"

He huffed as I shushed him and ran my fingers through his hair. I knew there was more he needed to get out, but it was best he calmed down first. He huffed again.

"I just- I don't know if I ever said it. I think I mentioned it in passing but... I haven't done this before. And I know it's stupid. I know. But I feel like you deserve more than I can give you right now, but there's no way in hell either of us are practicing with anyone fucking else. And, baby, I'm so fucking happy that it's with you- that I get to be the most vulnerable I've ever been with anyone with you, and damnit words will never describe how damn grateful I am that you trust me this much. So fucking grateful, Teddy Bear," he growled lovingly, "I just love you too damn much to fuck this up."

I looked at him softly before taking his reddened face into my hands and kissing him softly. At times like these he often needed calmness, not words. He needed to feel that everything was alright. It hadn't taken very long for me to realize that the best thing to calm him down was a simple kiss. It was also always the best thing to work him up.

He groaned softly against my lips and pushed for more, but I pulled back.

"Katsuki, baby," I held his cheek softly, "There is no one I trust more on this planet than you. And I couldn't give a flying shit whether or not you've done this before. I'm so fucking glad that I get to share this with you so don't you dare fucking apologize for it. All I need tonight is you. And I know you, Bakugou Katsuki. I know you're gonna do everything you can to make me comfortable, and that's all I could ask for. Now shut the fuck up and kiss me, bastard."

I leaned upwards and kissed him without the softness of last time. We may not have gone further than kissing, but damnit we knew how to kiss each other senseless.

He growled lowly and clutched my hips. We stayed like that for a minute, heated but not feral. When things did start heating up, he pulled away, resting his head on mine, panting.

"Let's go up to my room, yeah?"

I nodded, and we stood up. He grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. We didn't rush or linger. We went at our own pace. We reached his door, and he let me in before closing the door behind us.

I glanced around the room. His dorm had always been clean, and he hated mess, but this time it felt specially prepared. It felt welcoming. It felt like our space.

A low groan came from behind me, and I turned to see a very tense Katsuki. He was only looking at my legs.

"Shit, baby. I didn't let myself get a good look at you yet but fucking hell..." he groaned again before quickly coming up to me and kissing the living hell out of me. It wasn't desperate yet, but it held need. I put one hand on his chest and one behind his neck as he grabbed my leg and wrapped it around his waist making sure to keep a firm hold on my thigh. He was definitely going to leave marks. I could almost hear him think Fuck it as he picked me up and I wrapped myself around him fully. Our kiss didn't break as he set me down on the bed.