Katsuki Bakugo Lemon

Chapter 4

"Hmm."
You wake up with a hum, weighed down by a familiar weight. A low grumble, inflicted by your fidgeting, was emitted from behind you. You snuggle into the heat enveloping you, eyelids fluttering open. Your blurry vision began to focus with your gaze resting on your clock. A sudden shot of soreness runs through your body and you groan. Bakugo shuffles behind you and eventually wakes up with a sigh.
        "Mornin' baby," he says. You feel the vibrations of his chest.
       "Morning," you mumble. He sits up and stretches looking down at you. He kisses your cheek and swings his legs over the side of the bed, ready to start the day. Katsuki makes his way to the bathroom leaning on the doorframe as he looks at you.
       "Are ya comin'?" You go to get up, but were stopped by the consequences of last night. You wince and smile sheepishly at him.
"I might take a while," you groan. He rolls his eyes and begins to tell you how dramatic you're being when you throw a pillow at his head.
        "Coffee!" You yell at him as you flop back down onto the mattress.
He glares at you before whispering profanities under his breath while making his way out.
    ***
A phone blares as you and Katsuki were in the middle of making breakfast, and before you can even ask who's it was, he snatches it and swiftly answers.
        "Yeah, yeah, Deku she's fine. Why the fuck are you calling her phone?" Fucking jerk.
"Katsu, gimme that shit!" You yell as you move to snatch it away. You just barely caught it.
"Hey, Zuku. Yeah, I'm fine. Yes. I know, I know. I'm really sorry. No. Of course. Absolutely not. Okay. Please- okay. Tell them I said I'm really sorry. Okay. Bye, Izu. "
You hang up the phone and meet Katsuki's expectant eyes.
"Everything is fine, Love. He was just checking up on me," you state calmly.
"Checking up on you for what?!" He questions. "Like I would ever allow you to get hurt; like I would ever DO something to-"
"Relax," you say, softly placing a hand on his heated cheek. "He didn't mean anything by it, you know that. He just knew we were having an argument so he was worried something happened."
His features soften slightly and he eventually melts into your touch. You were always his voice of reason. He places a soft kiss to your palm and then a short lick.
"EWWW GROSS YOU DWEEB!"
"Oh so it's okay for my tongue to be down your throat, but the moment it touches your hand I'm wrong?" You swat him on his shoulder and wipe your hand off.
"It's different, " You say in a small voice as you turn your focus to your phone.
"How the fuck is that different? You literally beg for me to spit in your -"
"HEYYYYY MINA! YEAH I'M FINE, HOW ARE YOU?" You exclaim attempting to successfully overpower Bakugo's statement. He rolls his eyes as he sets your plate in front of you. He looks at you before smiling and continuing your previous conversation.
"Your friends don't know how nasty you are in the bed? Oh wow, Y/N! So they don't know about how you like to show me my cum on your tongue before you swallow? And they don't have any idea about how much you cry for my dick when we fuck? And you didn't tell them about how you ruin a pair of my pants every time you sit on my lap?" Katsuki continues with his exposé while you try (and fail) to drown him out by yelling literally ANYTHING else. By the time Bakugo finishes his "report", Mina is hysterical.
        "YOU HORNY ASS BITCH! Why didn't you tell me?!"
        "Tell you what? I have no idea what you're talking about ..."
You give Katsuki the dirtiest look you can manage and watch him as he walks over to you at the kitchen sink
        "No , don't touch me, you jackass!"
He nuzzles his nose into his neck and peppers kisses into it. He grabs to handfuls of your ass and you squeak.
        "How can I not touch my pretty baby? Always so good for me."
You roll your eyes and begin to speak to Mina.
        "Mina, I gotta let you go, love. He's acting like a big baby now that he put all my business out on the streets."
Katsuki starts nibbling at your skin and whispered in your ear.
        "Mmhm. Me and my nasty girl have some things to do...don't we?"
You shudder and finish the conversation. Before turning your attention to the man sucking dark marks into your neck. He finishes a few and looks up.
        "Oh, you're done talking on the phone?" You nod and look at him expectantly. He kisses you and the cheek and moves to finish off cooking breakfast.
        "Okay, cool," he says, nonchalantly.
You scoff and stare him until he notices.
        "What? What's the problem?" The smirk present on his face told you that he knew what he was doing, he just wanted to see you squirm.
        "You said we had ... stuff... to do. I thought-"
        "You thought what, my love? I ..." he paused as he walked toward you slowly.
        "Just ..." he leans in close, trapping you against the island.
        "Missed my ..." your lips brush against each other.
        "Baby," he says reaching behind you to grab the plate sitting on island.
        "Now come eat before it gets cold," he says, feigning innocence.
You whine and continue toward the table. You eat in silence, a pout on your lips while trying to quell the heat that rose in between your legs by squeezing your thighs together. You finish your meal without a word and plop down onto the couch with crossed arms and a major attitude. Katsuki plops down next to you and tries to put his arm around you. You scoot away and huff at him. He rolls his eyes and stands up. You want to ask where he's going but stop yourself in a spirit of pettiness. To your surprise, rather than leaving, he towers over you and throws you over his shoulder.
        "What are you doing, Katsuki?" He continues to take you up the stairs.
        "I'm gonna fuck the brat outta ya."
You clench around nothing and squeeze your thighs together and Katsuki doesn't miss it. He throws you on the bed and rips your shorts and underwear off in one go.
        "Wait Katsuki! I-" He pauses and looks at you.
        "I'm... I'm still kinda sore..." you say sheepishly, looking away from him. He softens his gaze and gently pushes your legs back.
        "It's okay, baby. Let me take care of ya." Katsuki kisses slowly down both thighs, sucking a few hickies on each leg. You then feel his warm breath just centimeters away from your core and you whimper at the sensation of air against your wetness. Katsuki gives an experimental lick and your breath hitches.
        "Fuck," you breathe out as your hand immediately finds his hair. He uses the tip of his tongue to tease your clit. Your thighs clench around his head and that gives him even more encouragement to add in two fingers that move in and out of you at a languid pace.
        "Yes! Please, Katsuki! Please, please!" You grab a hold of his hair as he quickens his pace. Your moans grow louder and so does the squelch of your core. Katsuki's hums against you push you further towards your climax.
        "Katsu... Katsu I'm gonna- I'm gonna-!"
He speeds up his pace as he looks up at you. Your legs shake around his head as you begin to cum.
        "That's it baby. Cum for me, my pretty girl. That's it, I got ya." He fingers you through your orgasm and kisses up your torso before cuddling up with you.
        "Now , are ya done bein' a brat?"
He sighed and snuggled into his body heat. You nuzzled into his neck and breath in.
        "Yeah. I'm sorry, baby." Katsuki kisses your forehead before chuckling.
        "It's okay, Princess. I love my bratty baby."
You begin to doze off before you remember something.
        "Soooo since you love me you won't be mad when I say... I kinda said we would go to a dinner party tonight ... and Zuku is hosting ... it.
         "...i'm gonna kill you."