Exclusively Mine ( yandere Bakugo x reader)

Massage Me down there

After upsetting your husband, you decide to appease him by giving him the best massage of his life.
Warnings: slightly clingy behaviour, sex, blowjob. Flavoured lubes.
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Bakugou walked in, his muscles and arms aching from a long day of hero work. He twisted the key and turned the doorknob, opening the door to be assaulted by the familiar warm scent of home.

You used some air fresheners that made sure the house always smelt welcoming pleasant. He wasn't sure what scent, but he knows the smell well enough.

He took his shoes off, irked that you didn't come to welcome him like you usually would. His bad mood seeped out into his face, translating into a well known scowl on his handsome face.

A tick appeared on his forehead when he heard the tv.

'What the fuck, or who the fuck, had your attention?'

He took his shoes off and changed out of his hero suit, putting his gauntlets aside and somewhere safe. He doesn't want those near you.

He showered quickly and wore some shorts, leaving his hair to air dry opting to go shirtless, leaving his toned and muscled packs out on display. He was still warm from his shower, and his flushed and damp appearance was sure to re-catch your attention.

He left the shared room and walked into the leaving room, nearly steaming again when he wasn't acknowledged and looking into the TV, expecting something equally infuriating, but only finding some furry movie. He tsk, although relieved it wasn't some pesky actor stealing your attention.

He took in your appearance, finding that you looked gorgeous in some oversized shirt of his and some baggy, grey shorts, which left most of your legs teasingly out. He would have jumped you, but quickly remembered why he couldn't to begin with.

You looked so sweet sitting there in some oversized shirt watching a cartoon movie tho-

No. He was mad at you.

He flopped down on the couch, folding his arms across his chest and glaring at you grumpily. You jumped up in surprise the moment the couch dipped, looking next to you frantically only to see your husband sitting at the opposite end of the couch.

Your face brightened into a happy smile, quickly sliding to him and enveloping his steam warm body in a hug. You slid on his lap, trying to kiss him on the lips, which failed when he turned his head, ending up as a mere peck.

You frowned at that, but it hurt Katsuki more than it hurt you. His heart felt heavy, having to reject one of your kisses, but it was for the better good.

You put your head on his chest, appreciatiating the firm and sculpted feel of it.

"Why didn't you tell me you got home ? I didn't hear you at all !" You exclaimed with a frown. Sad at missing your opportunity of kissing him at the door like your ritual usually went. Is that why he seemed to be in a mood ?

Bakugo scoffed, resisting the urge to put his hands on you." You would've if you weren't so distracted with some-some furry movie !" He yelled way to loudly, but you knew he wasn't really angry, at least not mad angry. He's just sulking. You didn't know, but when you didn't even acknowledge him slightly while he got home and showered some spark of possessiveness went off in his chest, the familiar feeling of being threatened.

But the sound of the main character interacting with the fox made your ears perk. Since Katsuki is upset right now, he can wait a bit more.

You easily escaped his grasp since Bakugo opted to not touch you.

You settled near him, not as far, but not as close as before. Bakugo felt your warmth leave, and it felt like the heat from his very own body was sapped.