Yandere Marinette x Bakugou

Blossoming Affection

After weeks of longing and secret encounters, today was finally the day. I was going to take Bakugou Senpai on our first official date. I couldn't contain my excitement as I walked up to his locker, a smile already spreading across my face.

"I'm taking you on a date today, after school, okay?" I said, my voice filled with excitement.

Bakugou looked up from his locker, surprise flickering in his eyes. "Wh-what? You're taking me on a date? Shouldn't I...?" He looked confused, scratching the back of his head.

I giggled at his reaction. "I can take you on dates too." I smiled warmly at him, feeling a rush of affection.

"Ok... cool." He shrugged and looked down at me, his expression softening. "You look pretty today," he mumbled, pulling a pink flower from his locker and handing it to me.

"Aww, you remembered!?" I gushed, bringing the flower to my nose and inhaling its sweet scent.

"Mhm... you tell me about it a lot." He chuckled, a faint blush creeping up his cheeks.

"I thought you weren't listening," I smirked, teasing him gently.

"I do listen! What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't listen to you talk?" He huffed, crossing his arms defensively.

"Well, I love it. Thank you, love." I pulled him down by his sleeve and pecked his cheek, feeling a surge of happiness.

"Whatever." He huffed again, but the blush on his face gave him away. He hugged me tightly, and I giggled at his shyness.

After school, we met at the front gate. I had planned everything meticulously, wanting this date to be perfect. We walked to a small, cozy café nearby that I had been to before. It was the perfect spot for a first date, quiet and intimate.

As we walked, I held his hand, feeling the warmth of his palm against mine. "So, where are we going?" Bakugou asked, glancing down at me.

"Just a little café I know. They have the best pastries," I replied, squeezing his hand gently.

When we arrived, I led him to a table by the window, the sunlight casting a warm glow on the cozy interior. We sat down, and I watched as Bakugou looked around, taking in the atmosphere.

"This place is nice," he admitted, leaning back in his chair.

"I knew you'd like it," I said, smiling brightly.

A waitress came by, and we ordered some pastries and drinks. As we waited, I took the opportunity to ask him more about himself. "So, Senpai, what's your favourite thing to do when you're not at school?"

He thought for a moment, his eyes narrowing in concentration. "Working out, mostly. I like to push myself to be the best. What about you?"

"I love designing clothes," I replied enthusiastically. "It's my passion. Maybe one day, I'll design something special just for you."

He raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "I'd like to see that."

Our pastries and drinks arrived, and we spent the next hour talking and laughing. I told him stories about my friends, and he shared some of his own experiences. It felt natural like we had known each other forever.

After we finished at the café, I suggested a walk in the nearby park. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and the sight was breathtaking. We strolled along the path, the petals falling around us like snow.

"This is nice," Bakugou said quietly, looking up at the trees.

"It is," I agreed, feeling a sense of peace wash over me. I glanced at him, noticing the way the soft pink light highlighted his features. He looked... beautiful.

"Thank you for today, Marinette," he said suddenly, his voice sincere. "I had a good time."

I smiled up at him, my heart swelling with happiness. "Me too, Senpai. I'm glad you enjoyed it."

We found a bench and sat down, watching the blossoms fall. I leaned my head on his shoulder, feeling content. He hesitated for a moment before wrapping his arm around me, pulling me closer.

"I think I like this," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Like what?" I asked, tilting my head to look up at him.

"Being with you," he admitted, his eyes meeting mine. "It's... different. In a good way."

I felt my heart skip a beat at his words. "I feel the same way, Senpai," I whispered, leaning in and kissing him gently.

He kissed me back, his lips soft and warm against mine. At that moment, everything felt perfect. The world around us seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us in our little bubble.

As the sun began to set, we reluctantly made our way back to the school where we decided to split up. "I had a great time today, Marinette," Bakugou said, his voice soft.

"Me too," I replied, squeezing his hand. "Let's do it again sometime."

He nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Yeah, I'd like that."

We said our goodbyes, and as I watched him walk away, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. Our first date had been perfect, and I knew it was just the beginning of something special.

As I made my way home, I replayed the day's events in my mind, a smile never leaving my face. I knew that no matter what, I would make sure Bakugou Senpai was happy. Because his happiness was everything to me.

Once I got home, I greeted my parents and went up to my room. I took a quick shower and changed into a loose white tank top and shorts. I grabbed Bakugou's dirty boxers that I kept hidden and climbed up my bed.

I was waiting to come home for this. I thought as I lay down and smelled the boxers. It had a mix of his unique musk, a heady combination of sweat and the lingering hint of his cologne. It was an intimate, earthy aroma that made my heart race, a reminder of his presence and the physicality that I found so alluring. The fragrance was warm, slightly salty, and unmistakably him, evoking a sense of closeness and desire that left me breathless.

I slowly ran my other hand down my body, over my peaked-up nipples, down my stomach, and under my shorts. I slowly ran my finger up and down against the wet spot on my underwear.

"Ahh~" I moaned and closed my eyes tightly. I shoved 2 fingers deep inside of me while shoving the boxers against my clit making me tremble. 

I ground against the boxers and my hand, bringing me closer to my climax. "Bakugou~" I moaned out and came, letting out spurts of my cum, feeling it stick to my thighs.