𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 | a bakugou fan fiction

"tell me," bakugou's voice was husky, minty and warm as his serious chiseled face hovered over hers. oh she longed to know how it felt to kiss him, she knew how absolutely intoxicating her mind would feel when his lips would press against hers. the lingering of his words only making her mouth water and her mind wonder in complete lust.

"what's stopping me from fucking you right here?" her knees nearly buckled at the slight thought of this man fucking her. his words felt lewd. bakugou let his sinful hands slide down from her waist to her behind giving it a squeeze before biting her bottom lip and tugging at it. she let a moan out in a mixture of both pain and rapture. she closed her eyes to fight he urge to roll them in pleasure.

"not here bakugou, w-we can't.." she murmured breathlessly as her eyes slowly fluttered open, lustful crimson orbs meeting her teary lavender ones. her back was pressed against the wall and his arms caged her, there was no escape.

he brushed his thumb against her plum bottom lip, further pressing his body on hers longing for more contact. his leg coming in between hers and pressing against her core.

"why don't you stop me then?" with his final question their lips met in a hungry kiss, both longing for sexual satisfaction and touch. tongues brushing, saliva mixing in a pool of lust and desire. their canoodle resembling one shared by couples who missed each other.

after what felt like a lifetime that hadn't lasted long enough, they parted lips with a pop, their tongues connected with a single strand of saliva, both flustered and breathing heavily, chest rising and falling.

"see? you can't."

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𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥, 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝