{𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒔 & 𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍} Bakugou x Reader / 18+

Extra 4: Slasher 18+

CW: Cockwarming, thats it.

"What?"

you stare in shock. 

"Happy anniversary..? Oh, don't tell me you forgot?" 

he grins,

"I had my suspicions, but damn- wow." 

It all made sense now, the gifts and the dinner, fuck.

"Katsuki- I'm so sorry I-" 

"Don't. You owe me big for this." 

His chair screeches before he sits down on the table beside you.

You shove one last bite into your mouth. 

"Y'know, I woulda thought I was the one who was gonna forget, but I find it pretty dman funny that it was you." 

You chew until you're able to speak. 

"In my defence, time is a social construct, therefore a year really doesn't mean much so..." 

"We're watching my favourite tonight." 

"Motherfucker!" 

And as you finish your dinner with you trying to plead your case, he agrees to forgive you if you'll watch the movie and let him choose what types of dates you go on for the next 3 weeks.

You agreed to those terms because they seemed easy. 

And the first date was.

A lunch together on a day off. 

He took you to his favourite restaurant, but even then it was still a high-class restaurant with so much variety- no one could hate it.

And you had such a good time, it felt bad.

You felt as though this was the calm to the storm.

Like he was buttering you up. 

That didn't matter though, because after that the next date was an amusement park, something that got your blood pumping.

And the last, was a stay-in date. 

The both of you sat don't he ouch and he held you close, watching a lousy slasher movie. 

This was a simple cover-up for his wandering hands, tracing up your things and rubbing your sides with great care. 

Your attention is on the movie, in order to avoid giving your fiance the attention he so desires. 

His fingers dance across your skin with familiar warmth, something that makes you feel so alive.

A touch so careful it reminds you of a feather.

He leans down and presses his lips to your neck, a silent plea for your attention.

Your nails scratch against his scalp while you keen your neck just a little so he can keep pressing kisses to the skin of your nape.

He hums sweet honey-dipped words into your ear as he tries to pull the elastic of your pj pants down your hips. 

You smack his hand. 

He clicks his tongue. 

"No way, you wanted to watch this movie." 

"You owe me though,"

"You're not trying to guilt me into sex, are you my sweet loving fiance?" 

"I would never, my dearest fiance." 

he spits through gritted teeth. 

"Finish the movie and we'll see." 

"If you can make it through the movie."

he cackles. 

"Is that a challenge, my love?" 

you smile turning up to meet his full attention, grazing your hand over his face and feeling his lips lifted into a smile. 

"As if I'd ever lose a challenge" 

His arms wrap themselves around your body, and soon he's lifting you with ease. 

He's hoisting you up on your lap, and holding you in place. 

"What's the catch?" 

you hum, rubbing slow circles on his lap. 

"Gotta keep me entertained." 

you smile, wearily. 

"And if you do, I'll forget about the anniversary thing."

"And?"

"I will let you choose the next 3 dates instead."

It was supposed to be a challenge, after all. 

"And how do I go about doing that?" 

you hum with a finger to your mouth. 

"Got any ideas, my love?" 

"but of course." 

He swiftly paused the movie and swiftly, pulled your panties to the side. 

His fingers dance up and down your slit, as he teases your entrance, his other hand comes under the blankets to keep your thighs apart. 

He scissors you open until he's happy with your stretch, you grind against the bulge against your ass until he lifts you a little bit. 

It's close, with little space. 

You feel his tip against your slit, and his hold on you gets just a bit tighter, along with a string of curses following soon after. 

Your thighs clench together and your fists go white because of your hold on the blanket. 

He slowly lowers you back on his lap and sighs into your ear. 

"Interesting enough for ya?"

You hum, unpausing the movie and trying your best not to shift as he places his hands on your hips. 

You can't sit still as you try to subtly adjust your posture, but every time you do, his tip brushes against your walls so delightfully. 

But you have to win this bet. 

You couldn't bear the thought that you forgot your anniversary after all. 

Especially due to work. It was simply unforgivable. 

You took pride in being the more vocal one of you two, (in certain aspects) and forgetting about a milestone was definitely not a good look for you.

So, you would sit pretty until those damn credits rolled, even if it was the death of you.

Which it may very well be.

A/N: SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN LEAVING NOTES LATELY. I've been sick, and trying to plan where I want this to go lol. Your comments kept me going tho! They always make me laugh. Love ya'll and see you guys in the next part!