Can we be something again? (TodoBaku)

You could have died

Bakugo POV:

   He could have died. He could have been killed. But he wasn't. He walked out with nothing but a couple scratches and an annoyed expression.

Todoroki comes walking into the room to me zoning out, sitting on his bed. "Kids are tucked in and sound asleep finally" he says laughing a bit. "You ok baby?"

I look up at him with teary eyes. "You could have died. They could have killed you Shoto. I could have lost you" I choke out trying to keep myself from crying. He walks up to me sitting on the bed and hugs me tightly. I burry my face into his stomach. Tears fall from my eyes into the bed beneath me. "Hey, I'm ok. Look I'm right here unharmed and ok. I'm right here Katsuki. I will never leave you like that. Baby boy, you have no reason to worry about me." The warmth of his body and his words calmed me down. I look up at him and show a small smile. He leaned his face down to mine. "Can I make it up to you?" His voice was low and husky. My face warmed at the sound of it. I nodded and tried to calm myself down.

⚠️♥️SMUT WARNING PEOPLES♥️⚠️

He closed the distance between our lips. It started out soft and slow but speed up quickly. He pushed me down to lay on my back and climbed on top of me. Straddling my midsection, he licked my bottom lip asking me for entrance. I allowed him to slip his warm tongue into my mouth, our tongues danced together in an hormonal fight for dominance... you know he won. God he tastes so damn good though. "Hmmm" I hummed with satisfaction of his attention. His hands slid from my hips, up my shirt and rested on my chest. Every single touch as his fingers caressed my body made my skin tingle and shivers run throughout me. I let my hands rest on his back, lightly balling his shirt in my fists. As he pulled back a string of saliva connected our tongues. He pulled his shirt off for me. I let my hands navigate his beautifully toned abs, up his strong but soft chest and around his neck. I could have slapped that sly smile of his face. He put more pressure on the growing tent in my sweats. "Mmmhm" the friction of our hard on's made me whine. I pulled his face down reconnecting our lips. My fingers gripped his two-toned hair making him moan into my mouth. Damn! He's a kinky boi! I mean I shouldn't be talking but hell. His warm lips left mine and trailed a path of hot kisses down my sensitive neck. When he stopped at the spot that made me weak I tried to hold back a moan by biting my lip. "Come on baby. Don't hold back. I want to hear your beautiful voice" he growled in my ear. I could feel his smirk against my neck while he abused it. I couldn't hold my moan in. That was his goal. To hear me. He continued down my body. Giving light kisses to my stomach. I continued to play and tug at his hair. But his hands gripped my hips as I did. I could feel his hot breath against my twitching dick through my pants as he leaned his forehead against my stomach. He snuck his fingers between my body and boxers, slowly pulling them off of me. The cold temperature of the room hit my throbbing member, releasing an ungodly sound from my mouth. If it was anyone else I would be embarrassed as shit. But it wasn't just anybody. It was Shoto. My bench buddy. My art class dweeb. My childhood crush. My high school crush. My boyfriend. The love of my life.

   My moans just urged him to keep going. He teased my slit with his tongue, licking up the pre-cum pouring out of me. The tip of my dick slipped into his mouth. "Shoto, please- fuck," he took the rest of me into his mouth. Thank god these walls are sound proof otherwise this would be a problem. I gripped the sheets underneath me, digging my head into the pillow below me. He began to bob his head at an agonizingly slow pace but it felt so damn good. "Fuck, that feels good Shoto." He stopped and pulled his mouth off of me, resulting in a whine. His face got extremely close to mine. "What was that?" The sound of his dark, lustful voice made me shiver and obey really fucking quick, "I'm sorry Daddy. Please don't punish me. It was an accident," I corrected myself. Ok yes, shut up. I have a domination kink ok. Fuck off. He enjoys being called daddy and that's ok with me. He's my daddy and I'm his baby boy. But to be 100% honest, I would mind being punished right now. His punishments make me feel good in a painful way. "Hmm" That was a thoughtful hum. Shit. What is he gonna do? He slipped his hands under me and flipped my onto my hands and knees. "Aah! What are gonna do daddy?" He didn't answer, which kind of made me nervous. All I heard was the sound of his belt buckle and the dropping of his pants on the floor. "Suck" he demanded. I took his fingers in my mouth and wet them, sucking his middle and first finger. His fingers rubbed my now cold saliva around the rim of puckered hole and slowly pushed a finger into me. "Ahh! Mhmm! Fuck!" Tears lined my water line but I fought them. He started to move his single digit in and out of me. My moans filled the room. THANK GOD EVERYONE ELSE IN THIS HOUSE CAN'T HEAR THIS! He added the second finger, creating scissoring motions as he prepped me for his thick dick. The deeper his fingers went the more he hit my prostate. "Fuck, there daddy, please." He pulled out as I moaned. He's out to torture me isn't he? "Whhhyyaa?!" His hand came up and wrapped around my neck tightly. He pulled back quickly so I was sitting on his lap, the tip of his dick pressing at my entrance. He choked correctly. Not blocking the airway so I'd pass out but squeezing at the sides of my neck. I bit my lip trying to hide my pleasure with being manhandled like that. The choking and his body pressed against mine like that fuck... is it possible to get any hornier? "Because. Daddy wants you to beg for it." Shit... his so fucking hot sometimes. "Please daddy! Please fuck me till I can't walk! Please-fuck-hard!" He was slowly pulling my hips down till our bodies were flush together. The tears slipped from my eyes as his entire dick was forced deep inside of me. "Fuuu- AHH!" He pulled me up until just the tip was left and let me fall back down. "Ouch daddy! That hurts!" "Do you want me to stop?" He whispered into my ear. The hot breath made me shiver. "NO! Please don't stop! I beg of you not to stop!" Damn I sound so needy and desperate. He pushed me back onto my hands and knees. I laid my head down on the pillow and kept my ass up for him to fuck.