~Assorted BxB Oneshots~

A Steamy Night for Two~

TODOBAKU SMUT, NEKO TODOROKI

REQUESTED BY - todosthickthighs
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Shoto Todoroki

"Baaaaaaaakugoooooooooo"

"What do you want, you're annoying me"

"How am I annoying you, you're doing literally nothing"

"I am watching tv. And eating. That's two things. Can't you count, stupid Halfie."

"Don't be mean, you know I'm sensitive"

"Fuck off with that sensitive bullshit. Only thing you're sensitive to is when there's a loud noise or I step on your tail, so don't fucking lie"

"I'm not lying. And you're not busy, let's at least play a game or something"

I jumped onto the couch and started gently punching his arm, knowing that eventually he'd listen to me. After all, he's a big softie behind that persona he puts on. I know he cares, he'll just never admit it. Gets easier to see through him every time I look at him, and I'm not ashamed to say I look at him a lot more than any normal roommate might.

When he doesn't respond to my playful punching, I bring my tail around and whip his thigh with it. He flinched the first time, though keeps his eyes on the tv screen, ignoring me completely. I just keep at it, knowing he'll break at some point. And, sure enough;

"OK, fine, stop it. And a game? What are you, six?"

"Yay! And no, I'm 19" I said with a faux-confused look which only annoyed him more.

"What shitty game do you want to play then?"

"Hmm...21 questions?"

"Don't you know enough about me already?"

"What if I want to know more"

"Don't say shitty things like that. Ok, fine, but if I don't want to answer then I won't."

"Sure, whatever you say. You start"

"Ok...why do you act like a shitty six year old?"

"Wow, you're so rude."

"Guess I get it from the people I associate with" was his response, and I nudged him as him in the ribs as he spoke.

"Fine, real question. Why is your hair like that?"

"Always has been, born like this. Kinda cool, right?"

"Define cool"

"You're so mean to me Bakugo. What's the... best present you ever got from someone?"

"So boring...probably when Dad got me a PlayStation. Boring questions get boring answers"

"Fine then, ask me something that isn't boring"

"Fine, if you're so fucking desperate for it...who'd you lose your virginity to? And don't lie, I know you have"

"Bakugo, that's-"

"Don't be a pussy, you asked for not boring"

"...Shoichi Michimiya. Don't say a fucking wo-"

"HOLY SHIT, YOU BANGED THE CAPTAIN OF THE BASEBALL TEAM?!"

"Katsuki, shut up. I don't wanna talk about it"

"Was he good? Did he pull your tail or any of that kinky shit~?"

"Not your turn to ask. And just so you know, you're in for it now"

"Oh my, how scared I am" he said with a smirk. It was either the best decision or the worst mistake of his life, depending on your perspective on the following.

"...what's your biggest kink that you've never told anyone about?"

"Oh damn, we're going there? Let's see...it's kinda a hard one to explain"

"Try me"

"If you insist~"

He reached out and gently gripped my hair, no real intention to pull me closer to him, and likely because he was expecting me to struggle. But I didn't, just maintained eye contact with him as he held my head. His eyebrows narrowed, and only then did I look away, both embarrassed and excited. It was my tail that betrayed me in the end, unable to stay still when I was so full of emotion.

"Do you...really want me to show you?" He asked, sounding more unsure of himself with every word. I looked back to him before shifting myself forwards, nodding as I did and resting my head on his knee, nuzzling into it and purring a little. He swore under his breath and reached down to me. At first, I thought he'd be petting me, but it was far from that.

Two strong arms lifted me onto the couch, placing me where he'd been sat - he'd stood up simultaneously, and now towered over me as I lay, my tail betraying me again. He laughed at it, rubbing a single finger against the side of my head, before he started undressing, and my heart lurched again. I leaned back and stared at the ceiling, knowing that as much as I wanted to watch him, I'd only embarrass myself further.

His naked form came into my peripheral, and the purring was suddenly very involuntary. He smirked again, before he kneeled perfectly over my chest, his already slowly hardening cock resting over my lips and poking my nose.

"It's...um...throat fucking...in case you hadn't guessed"

I gulped, looking up at him with a slightly nervous look, but I wasn't about to back down. I nodded at him in affirmation, and he gripped my hair, much tighter this time, and moved my head towards him slowly, letting me take my time to properly wet his cock with my tongue. He was relatively big in the grand scheme of things, certainly impressive, but my plethora of hookups with the jocks of the university had rather spoiled me when it came to cock size.

Once he was satisfied that he wouldn't grate my throat to pieces, he pulled out, lining his hands up properly to use my head like a toy. I completely relaxed into his grip, closing my eyes and nodding at him as proof of me being ready. I felt a rush as I was flung forwards carelessly, feeling my nose smack against his pelvis as my throat protested at the feeling of his cock forcing it's way in. He didn't relent, and eventually I got so used to it that I felt my throat relax around him, and was suddenly unconsciously purring again. I could feel myself getting hard, but I dare not try do anything about it.

"Fuuuuuuck that's so good, you're so pretty like this"

I found it hard to believe his words, spit spilling all down my chin and horrible gagging noises coming from me constantly, but I managed to briefly open my teary eyes and look up at him, seeing the bliss on his face. That made me want to endure what was otherwise a not so pleasant experience, knowing I was doing it for his pleasure making it more enjoyable for me.

He eventually lay my head down to rest against the arm of the couch, planting his hands on the table behind me and lining his hips up with my mouth, taking over and thrusting balls deep into my throat himself, setting a gruelling pace, but one more comfortable than the other.

"S-Shit, I'm so gonna cum if you keep this up, you've barely even breathed"

I know, you dumbass, I'm doing all of it for you is quite a hard sentence to say to someone at a normal time, but it's especially difficult when their cock is down your throat and their balls are making your chin hurt.

"F-Fuck, get ready...FUCK"

I clenched my whole body as he came in my throat, feeling a little relief from past experience that it was so far down my throat that I didn't even taste it. I swallowed quickly, and made a show of opening my mouth to show him that it was gone once he'd taken his dick out my mouth.

He only smirked down at me with that condescending look of his, petting my hair and shifting off me, re-dressing himself. Once he'd sat back down, I'd (rather painfully, due to my aching boner) shifted to nuzzle against him, my tail softly swaying as I drifted to sleep on his shoulder. He chuckled a little, muttering something he probably thought I couldn't hear.

"Like a cat who's got his cream..."
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A fair bit of me hates that last line, but whatever, it stays in.

And that's 50 oneshots!! Feels like yesterday I wrote the first one!

Hope you enjoyed this!!