A few months had passed, and the weight of the impending graduation loomed over us. In just two weeks, Bakugou would be leaving, and I would be left here, alone. I didn't care much about school anyway, but the thought of being without him was unbearable. Over these months, I'd taken drastic measures to ensure no one could take him from me. I'd eliminated every girl who posed a threat, some from our school and others from outside. No one had any clue it was me, and Bakugou remained blissfully ignorant.
I sighed, my gaze fixed on my boyfriend as he worked diligently on his final projects. His focus on his work meant he had little time for me. We were at his house, his parents away, as usual. I started thinking we should introduce ourselves to each other's parents to avoid sneaking around like this.
"Bakugou Senpai~" I sighed dramatically, letting myself fall face forward onto his bed.
"Yes, my love?" he replied without looking up, his pen scratching against the paper as he wrote down answers.
"I'm bored~" I whined, closing my eyes and rolling onto my back.
"I'm sorry. Just give me a few more minutes," he muttered, continuing to work.
I pouted, feeling neglected. "But you've been working for hours. Can't you take a break?" I asked, trying to catch his eye.
He glanced up at me, his expression softening. "I know, Marinette, but I really need to finish this. Just a little longer, okay?"
I huffed, sitting up and crossing my arms. "Fine, but you owe me some attention after this."
He chuckled, shaking his head. "Deal. I promise I'll make it up to you."
I watched him for a moment, admiring his determination and focus. But the gnawing feeling of being ignored persisted. I got up and walked over to him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders from behind. "You better," I whispered in his ear, nuzzling against him.
He smiled, leaning back into my embrace. "I always do, don't I?"
I kissed his neck softly. "Yes, you do. Just hurry up, okay?"
"Almost done," he assured me, his hand moving faster across the paper.
I smirked and continued kissing his neck making him squirm. "B-baby, stop it. Let me finish." He tried shrugging me off but I just giggled. I bent down on the floor and crawled around his chair and to the front by his legs. "W-what are d-doing?" He blushed red while trying to concentrate. I smirked and just pushed myself underneath his desk.
I spread open his legs making him stutter. I pulled down his sweat and boxers. "M-Mari~ Please..." He whimpered and spread his legs on his own. I grabbed his semi-hard dick and started sucking on it making him moan. I shove his whole dick in my mouth and bobbed up and down.
"A-ah~ fuck~" I heard a snap and realized he broke his pencil in half. I grabbed my hand and squeezed his balls making him whimper. I lightly grazed my teeth against his head. "Fuck, Mommy! Please!" He threw his head back and grabbed a fistful of my hair, grinding his teeth together.
I shoved his dick down my throat, trying not tog ag making Bakugou's eyes widen. He choked also and started whimpering. "I'm going to cum, fuck, Mommy, let me cum!" I twisted his dick in my hand. He let out a pitch whine and then came into my mouth. He moaned and slumped in his seat.
I wiped my mouth and smirked at his resting face. I gently held his dick making him whimper. I smirked and gently licked the soft dick. "N-No! Mommy, please! Fuck, too sensitive!" He tried pushing me away but I slapped his hands away. I saw some tears fall down his cheek. I smirked and stood up. He huffed out a sigh of relief making me chuckle. "Hurry up, Senpai." I patted his back and made him finish his work. He sighed and continued.
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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...