BNHA Oneshots

|| Katsuki Bakugou || NSFW || 1 ||

[[ Unedited ]][[ Female Reader Pronouns ]][[ Smut; NSFW warning ]][[ Word count: 1860 ]][[ Kinktober, day 2, prompt; begging ]]

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     "K-Katsuki-" You choked out. "This isn't fair, please-"

     "Do you think I care?" His rumbling voice came beside your ear, his warm breath washing over your cheek and neck, Goosebumps rising along your skin.

     "A-Anyone could walk in right now, and-"

     "You think I care about that, either?" He growled into your ear; your wide eyes blinked into the dark common room. It was late at night, dark, quiet, still. "Let them come see. Hell, the whole class could come watch if they really want."

     "Katsuki, you're not being fair-" You mumbled out feeling himself pressing himself more firmly against you from behind, one hand curling into your hair.

     You'd managed to end up in an a rather peculiar situation with your boyfriend in the common room past dark, and your mind was rather hazy. You'd only been going out for a walk to relieve the cramp in your leg that was preventing you from sleeping, when your boyfriend, who usually was long asleep by now, had appeared in the shadowy common room behind you, and cornered you up against on of the couches. Your hips were pressed against the back of the couch, with Bakugou's own pressing up behind you, hands on either sides of your own, rested on the back of the couch.

     "And you haven't been fair, either, have you?" You could feel his lips ghosting faintly across your throat. "Spending all day with that stupid Deku... You call that fair?"

    "Katsuki, we were just..-"

    "You think I'm stupid?" He hissed softly. "You know exactly how I feel about him but you did it anyway."

      You had to admit, you did know. You spent more time with Izuku today than you normally would. You and him weren't exactly close, so you guess it was odd that today, for some reason, he'd decided to stick to you like glue. You'd got off on a topic of conversation that had managed to span the whole day. In fact, you hadn't spoken to Bakugou once, which had probably lead up to your current situation.

     "I- I didn't mean to-"

     "Bullshit." His hips jolted against yours and you released a shaky breath. The fact that this situation was a turn on was undeniable, really. You could feel his tones chest pressing against your back, something else hard pressing against you from behind too. Apparently, corning you like this had aroused Bakugou as much as it had you too.

     "I-I'm sorry." You murmured out through your slightly laboured breathing, it was fairly obvious which direction this interaction was going to be taking, and you certainly didn't mind that.

     "If you want my forgiveness, you're gonna have to beg for it like a good little girl." You could feel his lips ever so slightly brushing against your earlobe, his voice so close up making you slightly squirm before one of his hands came to your hip, grabbing on with a tight grip to still you.

     "Katsuki..." You mumbled softly as you felt his warm hand beginning to trace the waistband of your sleep shorts, fingertips following along the thin line of your skin that was visible between your shorts and sleep shirt.

     "Got something to say?" He responded, letting his hand trace away from your skin, down over the curve of your hip, reaching around to grasp your inner thigh, and with a faint gasp, his hand slid up dangerously high, bunching the material under his hand as he went. "You have such soft skin, especially here... Makes me wanna bite it."