To Crush His Pride (Villain Deku x Bakugou🍋)

I'm actually ELON MUSK (Lemon 🍋)

Jigoku's POV

This was... not what I had expected.

The plan was to teleport into his dorm, do things to him and then leave him there knowing that he wasn't safe anywhere, not even the safest school in the world.

But it looked like I had to change my plans a bit.

Bakugou had sat up, his eyes wide as he stared at me.

He opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, I was pinning him to the bed, my hand covering his face.

His wide eyes were... fearful, but not as much as usual.

"Don't scream", I muttered before taking my hand off of him.

"What are you gonna do?", he asked, trying to move away from me, but I was straddling him.

Not "what are you doing here", but "what are you gonna do".

Funny.

"Did you actually think you were safe at UA? Did you think I couldn't get to you?"

Katsuki paused for a moment before answering.

"No. I didn't." He sighed.

"Surprising. But, I mean, there's something else that surprises me more." I grabbed his wrist and pulled it up, looking at his finger. It was glistening with something, probably lubricant or lotion. "Seriously? You do that now?"

He grit his teeth and pulled his wrist from my grip. "I was just doubting myself about something. I tried to figure out if I'd like the feeling or not."

"Well, you didn't stop once you figured it out." I grinned when he blushed in embarrassment.

"It wasn't that good", he said, obviously lying.

"Yeah... I can do it better." I put my hand on his hip, enjoying the way his gaze snapped up to me. "Want me to do it?"

He shook his head hesitantly. "No, I definitely don't want you to finger me."

I shrugged. "I mean, since when do I care about what you want." I rose onto my knees and flipped him with one hand.

His eyes widened, and he tried to get away. "Wai-" My hand pressed his head into the pillow, muffling his protest. I let him suffocate for a few seconds before letting go of him. He quickly pulled his face out of the material, gasping for air.

"If you get too loud, I'll make sure you regret it with every fiber of your being. Have I made myself clear?"

Bakugou glared at me. My grip on his hip tightened. He winced and looked away.

"... Yes."

"Alright." I moved off of him and lifted his hips onto my lap. Then I tugged at his pants, but they didn't budge under his weight. "Ass up." I could hear a growl coming from him, but he obliged. I pulled down his pants and boxers and slid my hand to his ass. His entrance was slick from traces of whatever he'd put on his finger.

I looked at him. He had closed his eyes and was gritting his teeth.

His expression changed when I thrusted my middle finger into him, his eyes opening and rolling upwards. He pressed his lips together, parts of a whimper slipping through them.

"Fuck", he whispered, droplets of sweat forming at his forehead as he looked down again, his breathing labored.

I moved my finger at a steady pace, enjoying the reactions I got. His mouth had opened ever so slightly, and soft, breathy moans were escaping from it. His hips moved in the rhythm of my hand, and I looked down at it.

Shit, that's kinda hot.

My finger was buried inside of him, the rest of my hand pressing onto his ass. But it still had room to go. I forced it in deeper and grinned when he moaned louder than usual.

"Shh... Don't wanna alert your classmates, do you?" I sped up the pace, my other hand finding it's way to his front and touching his hot and swollen tip with my fingers.

He gripped the pillow and buried his face in it to muffle his moans. I started stroking his length while still fingering him.

"Fuck...", he whispered again between his moans.

"Do you like it?", I asked to annoy him.

He pressed his mouth together and glared at me.

I decided to punish him by pausing. His eyes widened slightly when I stopped.

"Yes... Yes", he quickly said, and I continued, deciding to add a second finger.

His eyes widened and he yelped quietly when he felt his hole stretch to fit my index finger while my hand still jerked his dick, paying extra attention to the tip.

"T-too much..."

A few moments later, his dick started twitching slightly. I grinned and stopped when he started getting close to an orgasm. His eyes widened once again, and he looked at me in disappointment.

"Sit on my dick", I ordered, opening my pants and pulling my length out, undressing my hoodie while I was at it.

Katsuki hesitated, looking at me with an uncertain gaze. After a moment, he sat up and straddled me, grabbing my shoulders to steady himself before carefully lowering himself onto my tip. He held his head at my shoulder, and his nails dug into my shoulders as he carefully pushed down, hissing at the size.

"Let me help you, yeah?", I whispered into his ear before gripping his hips and forcing him down to the base. His eyes widened and he bit down on my shoulder to muffle his scream.

I gave him a short break in which he caught his breath, taking one hand off of my shoulder to touch the bulge that had formed in his stomach region.

I pulled him up with my hands and thrusted him down again, earning a high-pitched yelp from him. Then I started fucking him at a slow pace.

He wrapped his arms around my neck and buried his face in it, muffling his noises. His length sometimes hit my stomach, a droplet of precum on his tip, and I grinned.

I loved the little noises he was making, his huffs and whimpers and moans and yelps. He started moving his hips to match my rhythm, his hole clenching around me.

"I-m...", he whimpered before being interrupted by his own soft whine.

"I know", I answered. I sped up for the last bit, huffing when his arms tightened around me.

Then he bit down on my shoulder again, and a sticky and hot liquid got onto my stomach while he muffled his scream of pleasure. I thrusted into him relentlessly, letting him ride out his orgasm before stopping, catching my own slightly laboured breath.

His shoulders rose and fell, and I felt his hot breath against my aching shoulder, the temperature a contrast to the cool saliva on my skin.

He looked up, and his expression was unreadable. Then his hand shot to my chin, and he pushed against my mask. Before I even had a chance to react, he pushed it right off my face and dropped it behind me.

Haha cliffhanger