MHA One-Shots(Only Bakugou atm)

Part 6<3

I could feel the tip of him against me before slowly just the tip entered me. Even the girth stretched me badly. I whimpered and got ready for the pain as I rested my head against his shoulder.

"You're doing so good, baby. Feel me there, you're doing so good for me. I'm gonna go slow, ok? Let me know if you want me to stop," his voice was strained, and I was sure it was hell form him keeping still.

He slowly pushed in little by little until he was almost fully in me, and I couldn't take anymore. I clutched at his hands and whimpered as he held himself steady above me, waiting in agony for me to be ok.

"You did so good, baby, so good. The worst part is over, you did it, baby," he kissed my forehead and my cheek over and over again.

"Move, please. I'm ok," I whispered.

He checked my expression to make sure before he slowly slid out before slamming right back in. We both moaned louder than we ever had, and he even whimpered.

"So fucking tight," he groaned as he found his pace.

His hands left mine one to go to my chest and the other to my ass to hold me where he wanted me. It didn't take long until his ministrations washed away every thought of pain. Soon I was a whining, writhing mess underneath him again, losing my mind as he desperately tried to go as slowly as he could help. I decided that wasn't what I wanted.

"Katsuki, faster," I panted.

I didn't have to repeat myself as he went from sliding in and out to pounding into me, his moans music to my ears.

With his new pace came him hitting a different angle, and I nearly came then and there. He smirked as he saw my expression and quickly learned exactly what he needed to be doing. He kissed me once before one hand slid up around my neck and the other slid down between my legs to continue working me there.

For the second time, I was close enough to see the end rapidly approaching, "Katsuki, please," I pleaded.

"That's it, baby, cum on my fucking cock! Come on! Make me fucking cum, we'll do it together," he moaned as he kept his pace hard and steady, inching me there closer and closer. His moans and mine mixed until I couldn't tell whose was whose, and he bit into my shoulder as he came close.

The world shattered around me into tiny shards that sparkled and looked like stars. I know I screamed that time as I finally lost it, and he emptied himself into me.

I was still in a daze as he began peppering kisses all over my face saying, "You were so good for me, Teddy Bear."

Too tired to think of a response I just hummed and basked in the affection. Soon his lips landed on mine in the most tender kiss we had ever shared. He tasted like me and sweat, and we could barely kiss each other through our smiles. I kept my arms wrapped around his neck and lazily ran my fingers through his hair. His hands rested on my hips, his thumbs gently stroking my stretch marks.

He pulled away and rested his head on my shoulder, kissing me softly there too, "I love you so fucking much, Teddy Bear. You're so perfect, so amazing... shit," he chuckled, and we shared a laugh together.

"We really just did that," I grinned, "I love you, Katsuki. You were amazing, love."

I could feel him shyly smile against me, "I'm sorry I couldn't make it last longer-"

"Shut up. I wouldn't have stayed conscious much longer anyways so don't apologize," I scolded him.

He smiled again and returned to my lips, but that small shift reminded both of us that he was still very much inside of me. Both of us hissed at the movement.

"Teddy Bear," he growled, "I'm gonna pull out now, ok? Let me know if you need me to stop, yeah?"

I nodded and screwed my eyes shut. He slowly slid out and both of us made small noises at the overstimulation. It held a little bit of a sting for me, but thankfully I was mostly numb anyway.

Finally I was fully empty, and he was resting his head on my shoulder again. I could feel our juices dripping down my thigh, and it was really fucking hot, but I kinda wanted to be clean. Before I could even ask him, he was shakily standing up and walking to his bathroom. He came back seconds later with a warm wet washcloth and leaned down to gently clean me.

I had never felt more loved than when he meticulously wiped me down, making sure to kiss each inch of me after he'd gone over it with the cloth.