 𝖧𝖮𝖭𝖤𝖸 𝗚𝗢𝗟𝗗𝗘𝗡.

𝟰𝟭.. ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝗛𝗜𝗦 ‎ ‎ ‎𝗪𝗔𝗬‎ ‎ ‎ 🌒.

"you gonna let me take this off, hm?"
he palmed against the print of the hidden component, aching with desperation for attention too.

the feeling made your breath hitch, turning your head in flustering as one
hand caressed the own softness of your
breast, the image of it catching attention katsuki's lustful eye and making his once again hardened erection twitch beneath his boxers.

you hummed, hurriedly consenting
to his words as it warmth your heart.

katsuki turned your head forcefully, inches away from your lips touching.
"use your damn words, [ y/n ]."

"do whatever you want." you answered with aggravation, the anticipation getting heavy as he was just teasing you.

he scoffed. in a act of not wanting to
argue with you, he lowered his head to make your lips meet his, him beginning to control the movements as he immediately wasted no time in dominating your mouth the way he desired. he felt the softness of your tits and hardened nipple brush against his bare skin, everything as a whole throwing the both of you into ecstasy.

so much for the fact that he was just distracting you, the whole time his hand inched closer and closer to the hemming of your panties, almost having half a mind to just rip it off, but instead he tugged it all down in just one go.

suddenly, you pulled away from the heated make out session, such sudden
actions catching you off guard as the cool air hit against your bare, soaking region.

bakugo looked down, eyeing your
slick that coated your panties insides.
wondering if the real deal would be
that soaked too. curiosity wasted no
time kicking in as you instantly felt
the oddly cold tip of his finger run up
your region, bottom to top, lathering
a bit of your wetness and spreading it,
the both of you eyeing the action, him
heavily turned on when watching all
this come from such a pretty pussy,
whilst you didn't want to miss a beat
of everything going on.

although he wasn't doing much, his touch had you to damn excited. the idea you've hyped up in your head for so long was finally happening right in front your face.

he noticed the soak was far more than
he expected. especially once he damn near dipped his finger inside you when only just caressing the soft yet wet skin.

"fuck.." he was taking to long, and
he knew it. teasingly brushing the tip of his finger over the bundle of nerves that were damn near screaming for something to take place. but who knows if he's even able to find it.

"do i make you this wet all the time?" bakugo muttered, although it was a serious question, as he spread your
lips apart, replacing that one finger
with his thumb, instantly finding and meeting your clit. the pressure visibly
making your chest hitch. looks like he
can..

"nah." you joked, wanting him to keep conversation short. you took him as a
quiet yet aggressive guy when it came to
stuff like this.. and for the most part, you were right. although the point would be proven in a matter of minutes.

"no?" he questioned huskily, the response kind of hurting his pride. but .. he could read you like a book. and since you wanna toy with him, he would do the same.