Midori the Villain

Bad Habits

*WARNING CITRUS CONTENT* 

Izumi felt her back hit the wall and let out a short gasping laugh. Her cool eyes lifted up to Bakugo who held her up against the brick wall behind the school.

"So forceful... I take it you're upset with me?"

"Upset is hardly the word I have for what I'm feeling!" Bakugo sneered cupping his hand and letting his quirk pop along the fingertips threateningly. "How did you do it? How did you surpass me? What sort of stupid tricks did you pull to make this happen?!"

"Tricks?" She raised a brow. "You think I cheated? Silly Kacchan, I took the same tests as you, and yet I came out on top. Perhaps I'm not the worthless quirkless damsel you once mistook me for." She leaned forward but he shoved her back, his hand now gripping her neck. The gesture reminded her a little too much of Shigaraki and her eyes flickered momentarily with arousal. You're not displaying very hero like behavior, Kacchan."

"You're going to call the school and tell them you're not going. I'm the only one from this shit school that was supposed to make it!"

"You're a clever boy, Kacchan." She flicked her gaze up to his face smirking. "I'm sure you can think of an even better origin story."

"You're pushing your luck Usagi..." He leaned in staring her dead in the eyes. "I half expected you to die in the entrance exam. Now tell me how you did it!"

Izumi felt empowered even while being held down. There was something in the way Bakugo was looking at her that made her believe she was fully in control of the situation. Deciding to test the grounds she shifted and arched so their laps brushed together. She saw a change in his eyes and he stepped closer to press into her again. Her smirk came fast.

"What are you gonna do to me if I don't tell you?" She whispered, his hold on her neck loosening and he gripped her waist instead.

"I'll make you regret it." He growled at her and his mouth clamped down hungrily, his body pushing fully up to her and letting his instincts take over. Izumi knew Shigaraki would give her hell later, would probably try to kill her, but she'd been waiting for this moment. She'd wanted Kacchan to see her as a woman, to see her as a threat rather than a victim.

"Kacchan..." she breathed heavily against his mouth and laughed a little when his hand lifted her skirt to touch the soft skin there. "Just how far you plan on taking this little ride?"

"Until you learn your place." He picked her up hooking her legs around his waist and slamming her back on the wall. She let out a sharp gasp when his hands lifted up her shirt and he buried hiis face into the swell of her breasts. "You've changed, Usagi. Not just your hair but your entire look, and personality have changed. It's driving me crazy!"

"Show me..." she licked her lips and arched into his mouth.

"Tell me how you passed and I will." He flicked those aggressive crimson eyes to her aroused face.

"Such a tease..." she bowed her head down so their foreheads pressed together. "I thought you were gonna show me my place. You do know how to have sex don't you, Kacchan?"

"Tch Of course I do don't tell me..." he drifted off and suddenly dropped her. Izumi nearly stumbled on her shoes and she smoothed down her clothes. "Wait a minute. Have you... are you a virgin?"

Izumi thought of the close call in her room, Shigaraki's possessive touch and hunger for her body were almlost too much for her to handle. Now that she'd had time and experience handling him, Izumi was she she could handle almost any man who looked her way... even Kacchan.

"Yes... though it's something I'd like the ellieviate in the near future." She ran fingers through her curly hair. "If you don't want to, Kacchan. I'm sure I'll find someone who'd be more than willing to take me on."