(I'm super sorry to those that don't like smut/lemon, but this chapter is VERY important. At the end of the chapter, I will give you an (A/N) about what happened, if you don't like 18+ content. Read at your own risk!)
YOUR POV
"Todoroki?" I questioned, as the bicolored-haired boy approached me. "Yes, it is I. What brings you out here so late at night, whilst crying?" Todoroki said.
His voice was soft, unlike Katsuki's.
He hardly used profanity, unlike Katsuki.
He was polite, unlike Katsuki.
He treats woman with respect, unlike Katsuki.
I had a bad feeling about this, but I carried on with the conversation. "Oh I don't know why I'm crying. Maybe because I just found out my boyfriend is back, and cheating on me. I'm chipper." I stated sarcastically. " Shouto made an 'o' shape with his mouth, and looked down to his feet. "I'm sorry about that, (Y/N). Maybe I can get your mind off of the current situation?" I knew exactly what he meant. I also knew I'd regret saying yes. "Sure."
Shouto's arm wrapped around my waist, as we entered his home. "Nobody's home, so there will be no interruptions." He opened the door to his bedroom, and shut it behind us. He took off his shirt with ease, so I assumed he did this often. "Take off the rest of your clothing as well."
D̵̺͈̲͍̲̫͙̞̠̮͋̏̃́͆̊̕ơ̶̧̡̝̯͊͂̏ṅ̷̨̛̛̛̘̦̹͉̜̪̯̳̎̃̃̊̋́̔̆͘̚'̸̢̡̨̳͖̺̣̖̺͖͕͈͈̭̻͋̈́̃t̸̛̠̯̠̼̘͉̿̋͛͒̈́̀̎̓̽͑̍̓͆͘ ̸̨̱̫̞͓̠͕̬̮̓͊͗̇̍́̓́̑͜͠ͅd̶͕͆͌̑̐̈́̉̇̀̅̃̄͘o̵͙̺̘̘̼͙̣̫̰͚̥̲͖͂̋̐͆́͊̓̽̕ ̷͉͓͉̪̀͘t̷͚̖̞͔̿̅̍͊̊͋̐̓͋͛͋͂̚h̵̦̱̘̮̿̇̄̓̈̍̌̔̐͐̈̈́̈́͠i̴͙̮̦̥̻͕͈͚͓̼̙̱̺̲͒̍͐͒̋̒͆̽̆ş̸̢̧̛̟͇͓̞͕͖̦̫͂͋̉̀̀͐̆̀̽́ ̵̧̟͙̩͍̦͊̃͂́͐ͅ(̴̨̀̈́̈́̓̄̇͊͐̇̕͠Ÿ̴̗̹͙̺̫̼̜́̎͜/̵̢̧͓̻͔̤̹̻͆̈́́́̓̓̏̂N̶̢̧̨̻̖͕̪̠̩̖͓̥̿͒ͅ)̷̢͙̯̋̈́̀̓͗͒͛̏̑̕͘͝
"Sure thing." I slid off my skirt, and tossed my tank-top across the room. "Even your under-garments." Shouto smirked, unzipping his jeans, sliding them off.
Ḋ̸̡̘̜͒̂̽̾̅̏̾́͑̾́͝͝ő̷͉͕͉̺̚n̸̰̗̊͑̔̋̈́̅̋̍͝'̶̢͉͇̯͔̮̘͍͎̪̺̏̐͒̀̚͜t̸̤̘͍̐͂̑̑͊́͗̎͛͐̾͠ ̶̢̡̢̧̯̟̗̭͕̌͆͋̒̊̍̅̏͗̉̍̈́̂̏̍͜c̸̡̛͔̻͔̱̤͓͈͕͖͑͒́̂̽́͒̅͒͋̆͠ȍ̸̫̞̯͖̣̼͈̗̣̪̈́̔̇́͗̍͆͝ͅň̵̦͉̦̳̞̺̼̣̳͕̖̭͕̈́̇͂͛͘͝͝ţ̷͕͔͔̭̪͉̭̩̼̖̌ͅi̶̺̞̜̖̝͙̟̫͈̥̳̫̬̫͒͑̄͑n̴̖͉̭̬̜͍͑̐͒͐̊͐͠͝ư̶̟̜͇̩̻̪̪̘͎͙̐̆̎̊͜e̸̝͔̹͖͔͚̰͈̥̪̖̅͗̑́̐̌̄́̅̉͐̑͠͝
"Anything for you, Shouto.~" I responded, taking off my under-garments. "Stand still, okay babe?" I nodded my head in response.
His lips attached to my inner-thighs, sucking, biting, and licking all over them. The way his toungue swirled against my skin was...
Ţ̸̤̤̱͕̀̈́͂͜ẻ̷̡̡̧̡̺̤͔̟̭̈̆͗r̴͓̟͇͚̹̰̒̆̇̚r̶̢̡̛͖͖̮̗̪̩̮̫͕͓̊͒͋̃͋̾̈́͊̃̑̓͑̉͝i̵̦̬͖̤͛̀̈̈́̄͛̽̋͘̚̚b̸̥̘̫̓̒̊̽͆͐͝l̸̨͓͖͔̫̞̆̈́̓̇̾e̸̘̳͈̺̣͗͂̂̕͠͝
Perfect. I loved it all.
The heat of his muscle, and the texture felt so great. Shouto went up, towards my wet pussy. "Mhmm.~ I can't wait to taste you.~" His toungue jabbed inside of me. "Nghh." I moaned. Shouto kept tasting my juices, and sucking my pussy. "Ahh.~ Shouto.~" Eventually, he stopped.
"Are you ready to take in this big cock?" Shouto asked me, whilst gripping the plush curvature of my ass.
N̵̥̭͖̱͙̮͙̪̬̭̟̗̿̓́̌̍͌͌̂͆̀̈́̿̈́͆͜͜͝ͅǫ̶̼̙̼̰̰́͐͂̅́̎͆̽͊̃̅͊̀̄
"Yes, Shouto.~" Shouto lined up in front of me, and carried my legs around his waist whilst he thrusted into me. "How do like that, huh? Does my meaty cock feel better than Katsuki's puny ass dick?"
Ḱ̵̨̧̡̛̼͔̲͇̲̗̮͖͗a̶̡͈̘̳͍̫͒́͗ṫ̶̢̧̟̜͔̳̞̩̹͉̝̭̮̙̂̃̐̃͛̾́̅̄̕͘̕͘s̸̼̖͔̲͚̣̥̿̏ű̸͙̦̆̏̈́̓͑̃̚̚͘͠k̷̬̫͙͎̥̮̲͈̻͙͑́̂͌͂̅̐̍́͛̓̊̚i̴̛͓͇̮̳̼̹̘̰̍͛̀̊̚.̵͔̺̦͚͓̼̆̎̌́̂̒̏́̓̌͆̕ ̶̡̢͉̣̩̜̜̙̳̲͈̖̭̾̀ͅÌ̸͎͙̙̌̀͑͒̓̚͘͜ ̵̧̢̹̦̳͍̦̭͚̥̠̭̤̈́͒̓̅̕ͅm̶̤̰̾̋̃̓̂̅͂̎́͑͑̚͠͝i̴̟̺̩̖͚͕͍̫͖͈̥̪̺͊s̸̠̤̫̠̀̐̈͌̅̆͝ͅs̴̖̫̤̙͓̪̻̹̺̰͕͖͖̄ ̵̧̛̱̦͚̞̜͔̬̭̲̅̄̒́̈̚͝ͅh̵̨͇̪̥̺͍̖̓̋̑͊͑̏́̈͠i̴̧̛͎̤͈̯̜̦̰͉̱̫̓͒͛̊̅̎̏̊͜m̵̤͍̦̟̖͉̤̘̐̈́̚ͅͅ
"Way better.~ Shouto, go harder.~" Shouto thrusted repeatedly, inside me, getting faster by each thrust. I felt his dick twitch inside of me, growing. I still felt a bit empty. Why though?
Ş̴̭̯̎̈́̐̍̓̃̊̅́̈́̈́̆͜͝h̵̨͕͕̱͉͎͎̎̾̉̉̏̒̉͑̚ő̵̥̬̗͎͂͝u̵̹̟̩͔̯͕̭̗̯̞̔̋̾̑͗̾͂̔̎͋̀ť̶͙̠̐̏͆̉͌̂̿͒̆̍͠͝ǫ̶̢̧̻̘̹̼̦͔͆̐͌̚͘ ̶̢̡̞̭̤̳̗̜̦͓͂̾͑̑͆̾͊̈́̊͛͠ͅͅͅi̴͈͒̂͐̈́̈́͋̿͐̈́́̈́̏͝s̴͍̺͚̠̳̈́̄͑͊̏̈͘ ̴̜̹̞͎̲̒̔̐̇͊̑̆̀̈̕n̵̡̖͕͖̈́̌͆̏͘o̷͖̲͔͉͗͗̄͛̂͊̇̈́͘ţ̷͚̳̾̂͐̒̿͂͐͝ ̵̭̠̙̤̰̖͖̈́̐̇͘͠K̷̪͕̻̩̭͚̋̽̉ă̶̬̯̖̭̗͙̟̞͙̳͈̆̇͜͠t̴̮͈͖̜̗̭̹̠̫̝̙͍̾̊́́́̌̔̃š̸̢̞͉̳̜̪̖͖͙̗͉̱̩̂͌̀̔͂ũ̴͓͚̔k̷̨̘̲͙̣̲̺̲̭̣̬̺̫̓͜ḭ̷̈́̓͐̽̎̈́.̶̧̖̱̼͒̇̑̆̈́̀̆́̌͌͝ ̸̛͔̭̫̝̥̫̰̳͎̺͐͂̉͂̒̑́͒̀̕̕J̵̞͔̯̖̗̺̹̹͈̩̬̠͂͛̉̾̀̏͆̿͊̕͝ų̷̢̙͓̬̟͓̼̲͔̮͇̬̙̳̓̎̈́̅̎̃̽͘ṩ̵̡̡̛̦̹̯̲̝̓̅͛͐̂̐̚̕͜͝͝ͅţ̴̞̘͈̙̪̣͈͊̆͑̀̃́̍̈́͐̅̄̊̿̓͝ ̶̡̡̛̰̦̖̞̥̣̭͉̯̫͗̇̓̌̅̈̐͆̚̕ͅą̴̺͔̲̰̬͍̳̔͛̀̾́͠ ̵̨̧̧͈̠͍̬̪̼̜̺̞̳̔ͅŗ̸̢͕̘̙͙͕͔̝̭̣̌̎͘̕̕ę̷̛̯̗̜͇̭̳̖͇̩̑́̾͋̍͂̔̓͆͘͝p̶̨̧̪̤͈̥̱̟͔͎̾̀l̷̡̙̬̮͎̫̱̘̫̲̠̒͑͗̓̽̈̿͌͋̽̕͜͝͠a̵̧͙̬͉̯̟̓̒͊̍̍̏͑̿͆͝͝ͅć̴̰̜͔̃̾̒̅͐̓̽̍́̚̕͝͝e̶̛̤͍̘̯͍̹̤̪̤͑̿̌̈́̒̈̈̒̔̕͜ͅm̶̡̡͙̟̖̞͚̹͔̬̞͕̓͆́̈́̈́̐̋̈́͜ȇ̴̪̜̦̫̫͗̌̍͑̅͗͝n̶͈̳̺̘͌̇ṱ̵̨͈̟̥̖̝̱̬͉̘̰̒̾̉͆
It's Katsuki. He's not here with me.
I blocked out all of Shouto's moans, and mine aswell. All I could think about was Katsuki. "Ah! Fuck, (Y/N)! I'm about to cum!" Before he can pull away, I pulled myself away. "Huh? (Y/N), what's wrong?"
"You will never be even close to reaching Katsuki."
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So, I tried something new...
If you didn't read this chapter, let me give you a brief summary.
Shouto brings (Y/N) over to his place so she can 'take her mind off of Katsuki.' By that, it basically means fuck. During the whole time, (Y/N) thinks about Katsuki, and leaves Shouto.
I hope those who did read this chapter enjoyed it. It's not my best smut/lemon, but I tried.
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A Better Person | Katsuki Bakugou
Romance"After all we've been through, I think you've made me A Better Person." - Katsuki Bakugou (Art doesn't belong to me) (Will not follow the original storyline) (COMPLETE)
