MHA Smut One Shots

Tumblr Photos (Bakugo X Fem!Reader)

Smut Rating:Mildly Tame Vanilla

Bakugo and I both had to take the extra classes in order to get our provisional hero licenses. After a few days of talking with Bakugo, him and I had become good friends. But ever since a week or two a ago, I began to develop a small crush on him. It started by taking a little longer to talk to him just so I could look at him a little longer to having dreams about him and I making out. No one really knows that I like him at all, but if anyone were to find my tumblr, then they would find out almost instantly. It's not a obvious me stating that I like him, it is more of the implications behind it.

I walked into UA, slowly turning my music down before unpairing my headphones before walking into the classroom. Bakugo and Todoroki were the only ones sitting in the classroom to begin with. I exhaled as I sat down next to Bakugo and started to get my stuff out and ready for class.

"Hey (Y/N), I found something interesting," Bakugo said as he held up his phone. I turned to look up at his phone and then quickly realized that he had pulled up my tumblr account. I felt my skin drain of color and my eyes almost pop out of my head.

"Uh," I stuttered, "how'd ya find that?" I murmured slinking down in my wooden desk seat.

"Oh, I've got my ways," he smirked shaking his phone in my direction. By then All Might, Aizawa, and the rest of the class, so I turned toward the front of the classroom, scrubbing my hands over my face. Aizawa then began to drone on about training outside for the exam that we will be taking. I internally groaned, thinking about the idea of Bakugo running around outside embarrassing the shit out of me.

After we were all changed into our hero uniforms, we gathered together outside of the arena. I peered over my shoulder and I saw Bakugo smirking at me. I could feel my cheeks rise in color as I turned back around, because I now knew that Bakugo knew that a weakness was the black paint around his crimson eyes. And that is why, during endurance training, I totally blew it. I could not stop thinking about him knowing what fantasies I have.

"Wow, (Y/N), I thought you were going to achieve higher than that in the class rankings," Bakugo said quietly so only him and I could really hear it. I narrowed my eyes as I turned to walk back to the locker rooms.

After changing, we finished the day by sitting back in the classrooms and reviewing what we should work on during the weekend so we can improve our scores. I dazed out the window for a minute or two before feeling my phone buzz. I had gotten a message from Bakugo on Snapchat. I swallowed hard and then opened the message, it was a black screen that said "u + me in the men's locker room after class". I stared at the message till it disappeared, and my mind started to run wild.

The bell rang and I snapped back into reality. I cleared my desk and shoved my arms through my sweatshirt, half way throwing it on. I pulled my phone out of my pocket again, bringing up snapchat and sending a message to Bakugo that I was on my way. I slowly made my way down the hallway toward the men's locker room. I never thought that a blue rusted door with a frosted screen would look so intimidating. I reached out to grab the cool metal handle in front of me. I pulled the door back, the lights flicked on and I turned down the hallway on the right toward the benches and lockers. I saw Bakugo sitting on a bench, straddling the wood beam as his phone shined all over his face.

"You know what, I think we should do this, don't you think?" He devilishly smirked as he showed me his phone. My account was pulled up and he had pulled up a picture of a girl and the guy  biting her lip.

"I do," I said barely above a whisper and my cheeks turning tomato red. He outstretched his arms toward my direction and I took one of his hands. I sat down, right in front of him with my legs tucked off to the side. He slid closer to me, slowly and gently cupping my face. I smiled and turned my face away from him. "No, look at me," he held my chin between this thumb and forefinger. I shook lightly in his hand, the dominance sending chills down my body. It's been a long time since someone has done that. I felt my heat twitch between my legs, just craving to be touched. I read the smirk that spread across his face like a crack in a sheet of ice. 

"Kiss me please," I murmured because the sexual tension was really getting to me. He leaned close to my right ear and close enough to feel his warm breath to hit the shell of my ear. 

"I will kiss you when and how I want," he sneered. He then quickly backed away before standing up in front of me. He leaned down and tilted my chin up to look up at him. I slowly stood up, my hands ghosting up his sides, as I got closer to him. He then flipped us around, so I was pinned against the lockers. I then felt a hand around my throat and then a hand chasing the hem of my skirt. Bakugo then tilted my head towards him in order to bring his lips to mine. I started to kiss him back lightly, and he changed to the pace to a rougher one. He began to bite my lip, pull back and began to lightly suck on it. I withered beneath his lips and I felt my heat start to dampen. 

He pulled away from the kiss, and I brought my hand to palm him through his jeans. He rolled his head back, licking his lips and I looked innocently at him. He blew air out of his nose and tilted head at me as if he was asking " are you kidding me?" I smiled and nodded sheepishly at him. He shook his head at me, kissing me feverishly and sliding his other hand down the front of my panties. I pressed my head again the cold lockers as I grind my hips against his hand. I breathlessly moaned, trying to lean forward into Bakugo, and bite at his neck. 

"You want me bad enough?" He asked curiously as he slipped a finger into my wet folds. I pressed myself down on his finger and begged for more. 

"Please, I want you inside me," I begged. He quickly pulled away from my core and fixed his hands around his belt. 

"Now, that's what I love to hear," he smirked as he unbuckled his belt. He was in the process of unzipping his pants as I was pulling my soaking thong down my legs. Then I saw his erection spring free and I sucked a sharp breath of air in. He smirked as he pulled a condom out before rolling it on to his length. I split my thighs apart so he could enter my core and I felt a cool breeze run over my skin. He lined himself up with my entrance and teased my soaking folds. I moaned and tried to push myself onto him, but he kept pulling away from me. After a couple of seconds, he then pushed himself inside of me. I tilted my head back and arched my back off the lockers because of feeling him fill me with his length. It took a little bit to adjust to his length because it had been so long. 

He began to thrust into me harshly and I yelped at the sudden pleasure as he hit my g spot repeatedly. "Oh fuck," he breathlessly gasped into my neck as I scratched my nails up his back. I smiled as I moved my mouth to the exposed side of his neck.

His thrusts became more sporadic as I gripped onto his hips tightly. I kept moaning softly so only he could hear and I saw the million dollar smile spread across his face. "Uh, uhn," he grunted as he powerfully thrusted himself into me. "I'm close," he whimpered. 

"Then let go," I whispered back as I felt his cock throb inside of me. I couldn't help but moan loudly from the mass amount of pleasure I felt. He stayed inside of me with his head rested against the lockers to the left of mine. I ran my hands through his blonde locks as I closed my eyes. He then pulled out and tossed the condom in the trash. We both put our clothes on and sat on the bench nearest us. 

"I didn't expect that," I said picking at the corner of my nail, trying to not look at Bakugo. 

"What makes you say that?" He asked a little offended. 

"I never pictured you liking me at all," I said turning my head to look at him. 

"Well, I do, so stuff shit," he said leaning in and leaving a soft kiss on my lips before gathering his stuff and walking out of the locker room.