𝒌𝒚𝒔 || k. bakugo x reader

𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉 🍋

"Read a whole book today." Midoriya slid over proudly, "A whole book in one day! I'm a scholar. He's learned."

"Was it All Might x Reader fanfiction?" Bakugo raised an eyebrow.

"Possibly."

"Hey is this the book you were reading?" you frowned as you walked into the Common Room to join.

The extremely heavy hard-backed book, which you were carrying, proceeded to slip out of your hand and land painfully on your foot.

"FUCK !" you hollered, hopping around as you grabbed your foot, clutching it in eye-watering pain. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!"

You were aware of Katsuki just staring amusedly over at you, a wide smirk plastered across his face, enjoying your pain.

"If you're not careful Y/N, that foul mouth of yours is gonna get you thrown out."

You rolled your eyes, "Shut up. Anyways, do you think Endevaour could take All Might?"

"Say anything like that again and I'll piss in your bed."

"My favourite trope." Midoriya sighed as he snatched the book off you.

"Woah you read fanfics?" you grinned in disbelief, "Since when?"

"Since always." he stated matter-of-factly, "So does Kacchan, why are you so shocked?"

"YOU READ IT TOO?"

"NO I DON'T HE'S LYING!"

Midoriya winced, "If we can just lower the volume please."

"Nope." Mina skipped in, "Max Vol only."

Kirishima ran in a few seconds later, tackling the pink girl and tickling her precariously.

"Stop!" she wheezed, struggling out of his hold.

"Why are you always running from me?" he grinned over her shoulder.

"How annoying." Katsuki scowled, "Y/N let's go."

"No this is cute," you ignored.

He rolled his eyes at you and made a circle with his left hand, shoving his right index finger into it.

You didn't argue.

He kissed you eagerly as you straddled his lap and worked his belt, panicking when you heard the clock chime that marked the start of Interior Design.

"We haven't got long."

Thankfully, by now he was rock solid and needed no work. Already having whipped your underwear off beneath your skirt whilst he was making himself comfortable on your bed, you slid down on him with ease, wandering if you were going to be late.

Katsuki sucked in a sharp hiss as you began to move, his hands going to your waist and gripping it tight.

"Not too fast, Y/N," he warned in a strained voice, his face already tinged with pink, "Fuck, I can't control it like this."

"That's the fucking idea," you muttered, rolling your eyes as you sped up, pressing one hand against his chest to steady yourself and using the other to stimulate your clit.

As it turned out, doing it this way, you both came hard and fast together as you muffled each other's groans with your hands.

"Shit, Y/N, I've never seen anyone work so fast," he jived amusedly as you hurriedly climbed off him and hopped back into your underwear.

"Yeah, well I'm late for something," you shrugged as you snatched up your bag.

"What for exactly?" He asked, his voice piqued with interest as he got to his feet and zipped up his trousers.

"None of your fucking business!" you said snarkily, hurrying away.

"Don't I at least get a goodbye kiss?" He called after you.

"NO!"