KATSUKI
When Katsuki felt Ochako go slack above him, he finally stood up, holding onto her waist so she didn't float away. She was staring wide-eyed at the sky and panting as she came down. Gently, he removed her soaked panties from her mouth, glad he had pocketed them earlier. Pocketing them again, he set about pressing her fingertips together.
"Release for me, Cheeks," He said gently.
She mumbled the word, and he caught her when he realized she couldn't support herself.
Katsuki grimaced. He hadn't meant to get carried away. But when she had started kissing his neck during the movie, the little bit of self-control he had snapped.
He wrapped his hoodie around her shoulders and brought her down with him into the grass. He lay back against the ivy covered wall, keeping her back pressed to his chest.
"Lemme know when you come back to me, Angel." He murmured, stroking her hair. She sighed, turning her head to look at him.
"Katsuki."
"Yes, Angel?"
"You're a monster."
She probably meant it as a joke, but he was worried that he might have upset her. Was she mad at the way he had treated her? Almost immediately, he could feel himself spiral.
"Was I too much?" He whispered. His heart was pounding in his chest.
"Mmm, not at all." She sighed. "Was amazing."
"I don't think you're pathetic." He blurted out. And the admission paved the way for the rest of his worries. "And I don't want you to be afraid of me, not really. And- fuck! I fucking hit you. I'm sorry that I hit you. And I'm sorry if you wanted me to stop when those two idiots showed up, I wasnt-"
"Katsuki, I love you."
He froze.
What?
Had he heard her right? Ochako had said she loved him. After the way he had acted tonight, how would that even make sense.
She smiled at him. "I'm saying this because it's true and because I think you need to hear it right now."
He was still reeling and he sat quietly, studying her face. Not only had she told him the one thing he wanted to hear, she had said it first.
"I don't need to hear you say it back yet!" Ochako continued quickly, and he could see her cheeks color in the dim light. "But I do need you to know that I trust you. You've always been considerate of my needs, and if I didn't like anything you did tonight I know you would have stopped if I told you to."
She trusted him.
She wanted him.
She loved him.
When he didn't respond she continued.
"I liked EVERYTHING you did tonight. You showed me another part of you, and I loved it just as much as I love all the parts I already know. Okay?"
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Dirty Little Secrets
Fanfiction**I had read quite a few stories that started with Uraraka sending Bakugou a dirty text and them starting to flirt. But for some reason they all either never finish or wont update so I thought I'd give it a shot using the same concept. This isn't a...
