𝙱𝙽𝙷𝙰 𝚡 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

𝙱𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙶𝚊𝚐 - 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞

!! CW- title (ball gag) and mirror kink? Not sure if there's a name for watching yourself. Slight degradation and praise.|| This is Bakugou x Gender non specified reader || (character - top/dom)

You close your laptop just as you hear the front door open.

"You're home from work early." You say, furrowing your brows in confusion.

"Yeah, because people don't understand that when you're assigned to do something, you fuckin do it. You don't go and do what someone else was meant to fuckin' do."

"Someone else took your little mission?" You asked.
"It wasn't a little mission, though. That's what's annoying; I could've been a real hero today and someone took my opportunity."

You stand up, walking over to Bakugou.
"You look like you need a distraction." You smile, running your finger alongside his jaw.

"Don't fuckin' play with me right now y/n"
"Actually, Kat, that's exactly what I wanna do right now." You look up.

Bakugou sighs before grabbing your hand, more or less - dragging you to your bedroom.

You make it to the room before he pushes you onto the bed, shortly walking away to his closet. You try to get to an angle where you can see what he's doing, but he was in the way. He turns around and your mouth gapes a bit.

"Kat, what the hell is that." You say more as a statement rather than a question.
"I just wanna try it." He says.
"What, do I talk too much?" You ask.
"Nah, I just think it'd be fun to watch you struggle." His eyes light up. "Actually. We can both watch."
"What are you talking about?"

He turns around once more to the closet, slightly struggling himself as he slides out about a seven foot tall - four foot wide mirror.
"Oh my God." You mumble under your breath. You watch in anticipation as he leans it against the wall.

"In the floor." He says, still arranging the mirror.
"Why?"
"So you're closer to the damn mirror." He says, eventually looking over to you.
"C'mon, in the floor."

You sigh, lightly shaking your head as you stand up off the bed, removing your clothes piece by piece.
Bakugou stares in awe, trying to force back a smile.
You give a sarcastic twirl once your clothes were fully stripped off of you.

"On your knees."
"On my knees in the floor?' You ask making a dramatic pouty face.
"Y/n, on your knees."

No remarks back this time; you just do as he says.
He kneels in front of you, kissing you a last time before adjusting the gag into your mouth, fixing up the straps.
He then walked on his knees behind you, once more adjusting you into an arched position. He swipes off his shirt, unbuckling his belt to undo his jeans, then pulling them down a bit to slip out his cock.

He takes his fingers, coating them in saliva before rubbing them around your entrance.
He leans over you, grabbing your hair, proceeding to pull it back.

"Look at yourself. I put that mirror there for a reason."
You look up into the mirror, seeing yourself all pitiful.

Bakugou gently rubs your back, his other hand still ahold of your hair, then slipping himself inside of you.
You see your body being forced forward, letting out a gasp before gagging at the reaction.
You look back up at the mirror, seeing Bakugou smiling.

He slides his hands down to your hips, thrusting himself deeper into you.
You end up realizing you have to keep silent in prevention to gagging everytime you make a sound or breath too hard.
You find it difficult to do that, when you realize everytime you gag, he just goes harder.

You look back up at yourself, seeing saliva had been streaming off your chin, down your throat, and then onto the floor.

"Fuck" Bakugou groaned.
"I love seeing how pathetic you look."

you look up at him through your eyelashes in the mirror.

"You're taking it so well for me." He exhaled, increasing his pace.
"You know you're such a good slut for me, right?"

You nod at him in the mirror.

"Right?"

"Mhm-" You try to say before gagging again, dropping your head.
You hear Bakugou let out a soft breathy laugh.

"Do you wanna cum?"

You nod your head almost frantically.

"Then fucking cum for me." Bakugou moans as he uses up his last bit of energy to increase his pace once more.

Your head drops as his leans back.

You lean your head down to your arms, resting it on the floor, trying to signify that you're done.

"Just a bit more, I promise." Bakugou says in between breaths.

He starts to slow down and then shortly stops; leaning back, withdrawing himself from you.

You sit up on your knees, sitting away from him.

"Mm" He groans in acknowledgement before unstrapping the gag, pulling it away from your mouth.

You take a deep breath in before letting out deep exhale, wiping the pooling saliva off of your skin.

"Fuck." You let out.
Bakugou laughs in response.
"You fuckin' do it." You breathe.
"Absolutely not." He says.

You laugh before kissing him.

"That distract you enough?" You ask.
"From what?" He responds.

You shake your head.

"Bedtime." You say in a dramatic tone.

He nods back at you.