Playing Hard to Get

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I awoke to the sound of my phone buzzing incessantly, Bakugou's name flashing on the screen with a barrage of texts and missed calls. With a smirk, I silenced the device and tossed it aside, relishing in the power of my decision. Today, I would play the role of the unattainable, a strategy to reignite the spark of desire in Bakugou's heart.

Turning off my alarm, I nestled back into the warmth of my bed, allowing sleep to claim me once more. It felt liberating to break free from the routine of school, to indulge in a day of selfish indulgence. With a contented sigh, I drifted into dreams, a mischievous smile playing on my lips.


Bakugou's POV:

As I stepped into the school corridors, a sinking feeling settled in the pit of my stomach. Marinette was nowhere to be seen, her absence casting a shadow over the bustling halls. My heart raced with a sense of unease, a gnawing worry clawing at the edges of my mind.

I scanned the crowds, searching for her familiar figure, but she remained elusive, her usual presence conspicuously absent. Panic threatened to consume me, my thoughts consumed by visions of worst-case scenarios. What if something had happened to her? What if she was hurt?

With each passing moment, my anxiety mounted, the weight of her silence pressing down on me like a suffocating blanket. I tried calling and texting her, but my efforts yielded no response, her phone remaining stubbornly silent.

By the end of the school day, I could no longer contain my worry, my feet carrying me with a sense of urgency to Marinette's house. I knocked on the door, my heart pounding in my chest as I awaited her answer.

When Marinette finally opened the door, a smile graced her lips, her demeanour frustratingly nonchalant. My frustration bubbled to the surface, my words tumbling out in a torrent of emotion.

"Where the hell were you? I've been trying to reach you all day!" I exclaimed, my voice laced with concern.

Marinette's smile only widened, her response infuriatingly casual. "Just decided to sleep in, Senpai," she replied, her tone infuriatingly light.

My agitation grew, my hands balling into fists at my sides. "Sleep in? Marinette, I was worried sick! You can't just disappear like that!"

But Marinette merely shrugged, her indifference grating on my nerves. "Relax, Senpai. I'm fine." She then twirled around showing her dress to me. Her skirt flew up showing her lacy pink underwear underneath.

I grabbed her hips ad stopped her from flashing the whole world. "Stop that." I hissed. 

I wanted to shake her, to demand an explanation for her actions, but her proximity left me feeling breathless and off-balance. She looked up at me with those captivating blue eyes, and all thoughts of anger melted away, replaced by a longing I couldn't deny.

"Marinette," I muttered, my voice softening, "just... just kiss me."

And with that simple request, she pulled me into her embrace, her lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss that left me reeling. In that moment, the worries of the day faded into insignificance, replaced by the intoxicating allure of Marinette's touch.

She pulls me inside her house and shoves me against the wall, kissing me harder. "Mhmm~ Fuck.." I muttered gripping her hips tightly, loving the way her kisses leave me breathless. 

"Mari-fuck...your parents?" I whispered while she kissed down my neck. My knees were bent a bit so she could reach me better. "They're out. Now shut up and kiss me." I gripped her thighs and lifted her so she could reach me better. She gripped my hair tightly making me whimper in the slight pain. 

"God, you're so hot. Do it again." Marinette muttered pulling my hair hard making me blush but let out a whimper making her smirk. "To the couch, handsome boy." She patted her cheek making my heart flutter and my brain turn into mush. I walked towards the couch and sat down with her in my lap. She continued tugging my hair and kept kissing me, bruising my lips. 

She grounded her hips down onto mine making me arch my back and let out a moan. "Ma-Maybe we should st-stop, fuck~" I clenched my eyes shut when I felt the wetness between her thighs. "Mari...fuck, please stop~" I moaned when she bit my neck. She kept sucking my neck and grinding down on my dick making me instantly hard and in pain.

Then...she did the worst and most amazing thing ever. She pinched my nipple making me let out a cry. "Oh~ Sweetboy has sensitive nipples?" She smirked and continued twisting them making me huff and cry out. "N-No~ Ma-mari please! Ah fuck! I can't-" I closed my eyes and jutted my hips up feeling her soaked underwear. 

"I-I can't! I'm going to-" My voice cracked and I let out a high-pitched moan when she dropped down onto my clothed dick and pinched my nipple at once. "There you go...there you go, my sweet boy." She cooed in my ear making my heart turn mushy and my cheeks get a blush. My jeans were wet and my heart was going to beat out of my chest.

I laid my head back against the back of the couch and let out a deep breath. Marinette started moving against my dick making me whimper and cry lightly. "N-No...too sensitive. Fuck! Please..." I whimpered and closed my eyes. "Alright, alright. We're done." She kissed my cheek and pulled my head to her chest. She wrapped her arms around my neck and rubbed my back while I rested against her chest.


Marinette's POV:

We rested for a while right there with his head against my chest. I think he took a nap too. "Senpai?" I whispered gently while running my hand through his hair. He mumbled and yawned. "Let's get you into the shower." I got off of him seeing his jeans were wet and the front of my skirt as well. I didn't cum but that's ok. He did and it was amazing to be the cause of it. 

I slowly dragged him to my bathroom. "I'll leave you here and I'll go make you some lunch?" I asked and he hummed and started taking his clothes off shakingly. I smiled and left and walked downstairs with a smile on my face. My Bakugou...all mine....


A little while later, Bakuogu Senpai came downstairs wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. "What should I wear?" He whispered while leaning against my body. "Hm...I dunno...maybe you can stay naked?" I smirked seeing him blush. "Just kidding. I can quickly go buy you an outfit?" I asked while setting a plate with a turkey ham sandwich in front of him. "That would be nice. I'll pay you back later." I smiled grabbed my keys and left him there. 

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