My Hero Academia: Relationship Pool

(+18) Chapter 87 (Bakugo)

"Slurp it up, baby boy." I told Katsuki as I shoved my fingers into his mouth. His eyes widened as he wasn't expecting the sudden force. Nor do I think he was mentally ready to face him sucking on anything other than my titties, which he hasn't done yet either.

Though he was caught off guard, after a deep breath to be able to collect his thoughts, he obliged. I could feel his tongue squeezing my fingers as he swallowed my aphrodisiac as if he was sipping out of a straw. So boring.

"If we ever work you up to sucking dick, we're going to have to have a long talk about how to use your tongue." I told him and he shot me a look letting me know he wanted to tell me off, but his breathing was cut short and I knew he was feeling it.

At the same time, I could feel my body getting tired again. Hopefully, I can keep my image together with how little I released my love potion. Or at least I think I did. It's not an exact science, I just kind of push it out of my body like a squid expels its ink. Thankfully I'm the one on top this time, so I won't be the one pinned down.

"How does that feel?" I asked him and I took my fingers out of his mouth.

"It feels . . . ." He said slowly, and his chest was staring to rise and fall more quickly. "Hot."

"Yeah you are." I commented as I humped him lightly. His body was feeling it more than I imagined as a light moan came out of his mouth, and this time didn't fight it.

I moved my hands from his thighs up to his hips. My nails went back to the state they started at when I walked in here. Long and sharp. I might as well use them for now.

Katsuki flinched at the feeling of my nails moving across his body. Relaxing, but also so stimulating.

I slowly moved my hands around, rubbing his chest a bit to help him relax as his body adjusted to the new chemicals running through his veins. I grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled on his arm a bit to tell him to sit up. At least as best as he could since I wasnt taking his legs off my hips any time soon.

He sat himself up and I worked his shirt up and off of him, one arm at a time. After it was off he practically fell backwards, but I caught him by the back of the neck.

"Easy there." I whispered to him. His eyes finding me and it was almost like he was high. His eyes had a light gloss over them and his pupils were a bit bigger than I think they should've been for the amount of light in the room.

"Y/n." He practically moaned and it caught me off guard a bit, I don't think he's ever called me by my name before. By the look on his face, I don't think he expected to not insult me either.

"Tell me what you want." I told him as my nails raked across his bare chest. His chest flinched upwards into my nails, craving more as he tried not to moan by just being touched.

"I want you to touch me." He begged. Oh, how much he's learned how to beg since his first time.

"I am touching you." I tell him plainly to tease him, and he whines in response. Looks like he's been holding out on me for his submissive side. I can't wait to see all of it.

"Touch me more." He whined and I couldn't help but smile. As much as I want to tease him more, with how much I turned him on he might do something about it if I go too far.

"Do you want real or fake?" I asked him as I steadily made my way towards his, once again, hard cock. The aphrodisiac doing its job to keep him hard while I have my way with him and drain him of everything he's got.

"Real or fake what?" He asked watching my hand glide back and forth across his abs.

"Real or fake dick?" I clarify as I grab him through his underwear. His head flew back as I made contact with him. He moaned like a sensitive little boy for a couple of moments, trying to keep himself together.