I. DARE. YOU. (Bakugo X Y/n)

I. DARE. YOU.

(WARNING: This chapter consists of more explicit sex scenes. This is probably the last one I'll do in this book. It's a long chapter as well. Apologies to that!! Enjoy pumpkins >333) 

Bakugo's Pov:

I understood her. Her movements. The way her lips moved against mine. The way she grinded against my hips. I was too greedy since the moment she walked into my life. I knew I liked her when I became jealous of the damn pesky assholes. I felt my lips curving into a sinister smile. 

I used my knuckles to scrap them against her shoulder moving her h/c out of her face. She didn't stop moving. She was mine now. I had her from the moment she walked in. The way her eyes widened with each order. She gripped my shoulders. 

"Tell me Bakugo." She moved slowly against my hips. "Do you like it when I-" She pushed herself onto my groin. My whole body felt like I was going to climax again. 

"Ahh~" My voice was only letting moans escape. How had she become dominant over me. I pushed her against her back.

"Look what you made me do." I felt villainous right here. The taste of blood dripping from the back of my throat. Desire. I'd let the world burn for her. I licked her neck. She shivered beneath me. "Everyone will know you're my goddamn woman. If you let another man touch you-" I watched as her eyes grew wider. 

"He'll die." Her e/c twinkled, when she opened her mouth, I stuck two fingers inside her mouth.

"I want you to know. If you do anything I disapprove of." I licked my now dry lips. "I'll punish you. In this room. Until you beg for me to stop." My eyes flickered. I deepened my fingers. She gagged. I used my other hand rubbing her cheek. 

"Do you understand?" She wiggled making my fingers touch the back of her throat. 

"Don't fight me, darling. I am the fucking bastard." I leaned in kissing her chest. She gagged more until I didn't hear her gag anymore. I looked up, her eyes were closed. I took my fingers out of her mouth pressing my mouth to hers. She heaved. I let my tongue roam hers. She snaked her hands to my v-line.  

When I moved my lips from hers, she was breathing heavily. 

"I am fucking serious, Y/n. You're mine. And if you talk to those bastards, flirting ever again. I will whip you." I moved my fingers to her clit. 

"You're not so big now." I rubbed feeling her juice all over my fingers. I watched as the lump in her throat moved as she swallowed.

"Bakugo... I ugh!" Her jaw ticked as her legs pressed against my arm. I entered her vagina pumping. 

"Y/n. Don't say a damn thing." The wet sounds were the only sound echoing the room yet again.

I moved her legs, pressing mine over hers. "Don't move." 

I pressed my mouth to her clit. I looked up at her face as she witnessed my wicked my smile. Her eyes pleading. God, she was just as fucking needy as I was. Fuck. 

I let my tongue in with my fingers pulsing around. "You like that don't you. You dirty slut." My words were becoming slurred. She tasted like fucking candy. An addiction like heroin, heroin is fucking good, so people say. I continue until she whines, arching her back until she's whispering. 

"Please..please... pleaseee." I find her g-spot and just as I do, her legs are shaking as she grips the sheets and blanket. Her cum comes out as I lick it. It was better than anything. Fucking sweet. 

"Baby, I need you to fucking tell me. Who owns you?" I was fucking messed up. Everyone knew that though. I pressed my lips to her stomach. "Go on."

She had her back still arched as she slowly lowered herself. "Me." She groans. 

Her answer made me swallow. I pushed my fingers back into her pussy. She arched her back again. 

"Who. Owns. You?" I pushed it in and out. 

"Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. You Bakugo. You ownnn me." She moaned as she spasms yet again. I remove my fingers, pick her up letting her head fall onto my shoulder. Her hair falling onto my shoulders. 

"You're so fucking sweet." I can smell her hair from this position. She laughs. I pull her back just to see her hair a mess and her lips curved. She was attractive just looking at her like this. 

"Goddammit. You do something to me." I kiss her chin before feeling her hands roam my bare chest. 

"Can I wear your shirt?" Her eyes roaming mine. Like she's trying to figure me out. The dance we did a couple of months ago. She had stepped on my damn foot but that was when I decided to want her. I rub her bare back. 

"After I properly fix you up." I kiss her shoulder. Suddenly noticing a scar on her left shoulder. How did I not see this?

"Who hurt you?" I narrowed my eyes. She shook her head. 

"It was a bicycle accident." She smiles for my reassurance. I feel like she's lying. Fuck. If I found out she was lying. I don't know.

First, I was going to treat her like a fucking queen. Starting with cleaning up. I got up and went to my drawer, pulling a white shirt that read. Do It I Dare You.

She got up off the bed limping a bit. She wrapped her arm around my waist stifling her head against my back. "Bakugo, I-" 

"Call me Katsuki. Only you will be calling me that. Do you hear?" I turned around to face her. "You hear?" 

She grinned running her hands down to my lower member. I leaned against my drawer, my back closing the drawer. Fuck. She was teasing me. 

"Teasing is a punishment." I growled. But she only took that as a go to. She bent down again face to face with my dick. 

"I dare you." I roared wanting her to. She pressed her lips to my tip, licking it. I bent my head back fast enough it could've broken my neck. But before we can do anything my door opens wider. With Iida standing there along with damn Deku, shitty hair and the stupid one. 

All their eyes widened. My eyes half closed. I was weak, she was still teasing my cock not knowing that they were there, or she was either ignoring them. They witnessed us ass naked. 

"Nice Bakugo..." The damn Kaminari spat. 

Shitty hair covered his mouth. 

Iida and Deku were frozen in shock. Traumatized. I let out a moan as she started gagging against my cock making me grip my dresser. Once she finished, she looked over. Fear in her eyes.

"It's not what-"

"It is Y/n. It is what we think it is." Aizawa said from behind the boys.

FUCK.