my enemy - part two [b.katsuki] smut

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WARNINGS: smut
fem!reader
hair pulling

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You sipped your drink as you watched strangers dance together, grinding to the music reverberating through the club. A chill ran down your spine as the doors opened, revealing a group of people standing by the entrance. You raised an eyebrow, making eye contact with a pair of crimson ones.

Smirking to yourself, you slipped off the chair, downing the rest of your drink as you entered the dance floor. You blended with the rest of the sweaty bodies, feeling carefree as you let the music flow through you. Hands grabbed your waist, pulling you into them, your rear bumping into their crotch.

"Miss me already?" You mused, turning yourself around so you were facing the male.

"Tch, you wish," he said lowly, roughly spinning you back around, pushing his hips into your behind. You giggled to yourself and grinded gently against him, delighting in the way he groaned quietly.

"Sounds like you missed me, Katsuki." He gripped your waist tighter at the sound of his name, and you could feel his excitement through his jeans. You turned around, wrapping your arms around his neck and grinding your front onto his obvious erection. "Why don't we take this back to your place?"

You held onto him tightly, transferring the way you were feeling onto him. He shut his eyes for a second, taking in a breath. Katsuki's eyes snapped open, darkening as your feeling of want finally hit him. "Let's go," he growled, dragging you out of the club, ignoring the cheers from his friends.

He hailed a taxi and it sped off to his house, the sexual tension between the two of you hung in the air predominantly, making you squirm in your seat as his eyes stayed locked on your figure. You clamped your thighs together, memories of your rendezvous in the bathroom last time adding to the impure thoughts roaming around in your head.

You finally arrived at his place, immediately locking lips as you walked into his bedroom. He pressed you against the closed door, his hands wandering over your body, slipping under your shirt.

You tangled your hands in his hair, pulling it gently, eliciting a pleased moan from the blond as he unclasped your bra, immediately latching his hands onto your breasts, kneading them as you moaned under his touch. It was almost electrifying and you became impatient, reaching down to palm his bulge through his pants. He growled and slapped your hand away, pulling you off the wall and placing you onto the bed as he hovered over you.

"Impatient, are we?" He pinned your hands above your head with one hand, the other reaching under your shirt to your nipple, rolling it through his fingers, enjoying the way you squirmed underneath him. He latched his mouth onto it and you tried to grind up onto him, but he pushed you back down. "You're just making things harder for yourself."

You raised an eyebrow. "But you're the one that's hard." He frowned,not entertained by your comment and lifted you up slightly, slipping your bottoms off along with your panties. Your shirt was now off too, leaving you naked under him. "That's not fair," you said, tugging the bottom of his shirt. "Take off your clothes."

He rolled his eyes but complied, leaving himself only in his boxers. You immediately reached down to palm him, but he slapped you away again, reaching down to circle your clit, moans slipping from your lips. Katsuki smirked, slipping a finger inside you, then another, enjoying the way you crumbled under his touch.

He slipped his fingers in and out, whilst keeping your clit stimulated and before you knew it, you were releasing onto his fingers, the knot in your lower stomach becoming undone. Katsuki winked at you as he slipped his fingers in his mouth, tasting you. "Delicious," he said, connecting your lips again as he grinded himself against you.

"Let me take care of you," you said in between kisses, but he shook his head.

"Just let me fuck you." You tugged his boxers down and he got you to position yourself on your hands and knees, rubbing his erection on your folds making you shiver slightly. His hands were tight around your waist as he pushed himself inside of you, a moan leaving your mouth as he filled you up. You adjusted to Katsuki's size and he began thrusting in and out, starting slow but then increasing his pace.

"Katsuki, harder," you panted out. He grunted, pulling you closer so you were angled differently, allowing him to hit a different spot, sending pleasurable waves through your body. He reached up and tangled a hand in your hair, pulling on it and eliciting a loud moan from you. He took this as his cue to keep going, his thrusts beginning to get sloppier, signalling he was getting close. "Katsuki, I'm close."

"Me too," he groaned out, thrusting in a few more times as you reached your high, feeling tingly as you climaxed. A little while after Katsuki let out a loud groan, slamming back into you. His cock twitching as he rode out his orgasm.

You collapsed onto the bed, sweaty and naked, facing the blond man as he rolled his eyes. "You're still my enemy no matter how many times we fuck, dumbass." You smiled, letting out a laugh.

"Same goes, asshole."

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