My Hero Academia Oneshots

(NSFW) Katsuki Bakugo x Reader

**WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT PERTAINING TO SEXUAL INTERCOURSE AND MILD LANGUAGE!! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!**

A/N: Oh boy...my first BNHA lemon. There is a small plot, so sorry for those who just wanted the goodies LOL This is gonna be fun. /dies/

The air was thick in your lungs, your hands gripping the sheets underneath you with every jolt of sensation that ran up from your stomach. One particular motion made you gasp,

"Ah~ Bakugo~"

Your eyes rolled back and you bit your lip hard to restrain a high-pitch moan as said man lulled his tongue along your sensitive bundle of nerves. His hands were gripping your curving thighs, the heat from his sweat gradually warming as he continued tasting your forbidden fruit.

Bakugo smirked at your cries of pleasure and finally decided it was time to stop teasing you. The ash blonde gave your clit one last pervasive lick before lifting himself from your privates. His fiery eyes looked down on you, a tense feeling of dominance shining through that sadistic grin on his face. Oh, how he loved to see you tremble underneath him, your breasts heaving and eyes drunk with euphoria as your hormones raced through your body with only one thing on your mind.

"Bakugo.."

The man's eyes narrowed,

"You're so pathetic," he said in a raspy, husky voice that only turned you on even more. He licked some of your leftover excess from his lips,

"Since you're this fucking needy," he leaned down to your ear, his hair tickling at your cheek,

"I'll give you something to really scream about~"

Your core shivered just by his words alone, but was suddenly satisfied by the sensation of touch to your opening. You moaned as Bakugo's tip pressed at you, but never entered, which made you frustrated.

How did you even end up here? In your boss's home, naked and vulnerable, ready to take him?

How did this happen in just the span of a few hours?

~

"Hey, (name), did you hear?"

You tucked some hair behind your ear before turning to the woman a few feet away at her desk,

"What?"

Your lavender-haired co-worker grinned, her brows perking as well,

"Apparently, there's supposed to be a huuuuuge party to celebrate one of us getting promoted," she swiveled her chair coyly,

"Who do you think it's gonna be?"

You smirked at her enthusiasm, but looked back down at your papers that were riddled with numbers,

"I don't know, but whoever gets it probably really deserves it..."

In all honesty, you didn't really care. All that mattered was doing this job right and getting paid. No more, no less.

"Hey," a deep, gravelly voice cut through you and your neighbor's conversation.

It was none other than the boss, the Bakugo Katsuki.

It was hard just to look at his intimidating frame let alone his piercing red eyes. Still, you managed to sneak one look.

He looked irritated, his lips tilted in annoyance and his eyes burning right at you. You were accustomed to his swift presence many times before, him usually consulting you for money issues on a whim, but this was different. He seemed more determined than usual.