"You're so dreamy," I muttered softly, my fingers gently caressing Bakugou Senpai's cheek as he slept. I was in his room once again, watching my beautiful, handsome boyfriend. His face was serene and pale, a stark contrast to the thoughts swirling in my mind.
His features were so perfect, so untouchable. But the thought of another girl staring at him during lunch made my blood boil. Her eyes on him were an affront I couldn't tolerate. I wanted to see her blood staining his face, mingling with his perfection. The idea made me smirk.
Leaning forward, I pecked his lips gently, savouring the moment. He hummed in his sleep, murmuring, "Mari..." before turning over to the other side. My heart fluttered—he was dreaming about me.
I crept to the other side of the bed, eager to continue watching him. As I observed him through the blanket, I noticed a familiar bulge—he had a boner. The sight made me blush and giggle softly. Even in sleep, his body responded to my presence.
Carefully, I reached out and lightly traced my fingers over the blanket, barely brushing against him. He moaned softly, and I felt a rush of possessive satisfaction. Bakugou Senpai was mine, and I would do anything to keep it that way.
I needed a release and now....I quickly spread my legs wide and pushed my underwear aside from under my skirt. I rubbed my clit fast while staring at Bakugou Senpai's face. I moaned lowly trying to be quiet.
I rubbed faster and shoved a finger inside as well trying to get off as quick as possible. I looked around for something to shove inside of myself. His hairbrush! I stood up and grabbed it from his dressing table and quickly sat back down right beside the bed, spread my legs, and shoved the handle of his hairbrush inside of myself.
"Ahhh~" I moaned and quickly shut my mouth. I shoved the hairbrush in and out, in and out. I rubbed my clit fast and then I got another idea.
I grabbed Bakugou Senpai's hand and slowly licked his finger while fucking myself with his hair brush. "Bakugou~" I moaned lowly and then came all over the hairbrush handle.
"...Shit...ah..ah.." I panted lowly and took the hairbrush out. It was drenched in my cum. I slowly stood up on shaky legs and put the still-dirty comb on the table. I slowly left the room after kissing Bakugou Senpai, and then I snuck out.
Bakugou's POV:
I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring, signalling the start of another day. Groaning, I stretched and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. My morning routine was automatic by now: a quick shower, brushing my teeth, and getting dressed in my uniform. As I reached for my hairbrush, I felt something strange on the handle.
"The fuck?" I muttered, examining the dried substance. It looked like...I don't even know....I shrugged it off, figuring it was just some weird prank by one of my friends, and finished getting ready before heading out the door.
As I walked to school, lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt arms wrap around my waist and heard giggles behind me.
"Hey Blueberry," I said, recognizing Marinette instantly. I pulled her around to my front and kissed her forehead, pushing her bangs back and making her laugh.
"Morning! How are you?" she asked, wrapping her hands around my arm and walking beside me.
"I'm good. You?" I looked down at her, noticing her cute outfit.
"I'm good now that I'm with you, Senpai!" She smiled up at me.
We reached the school, and I walked her to her locker first.
"So any plans for today?" I asked, glancing around at the other students.
"Nope. Maybe... hanging out with my boyfriend?" she replied, looking up at me with a playful glint in her eyes.
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Yandere Marinette x Bakugou
TerrorIn the bustling corridors of U.A High School, there was a girl whose presence commanded attention - her hair flowed like midnight rivers, a deep shade of blue, while her eyes shimmered with the softness of bluebells. This was Marinette Dupain-Cheng...