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"You know, I heard being married to you comes with some perks," Todoroki teased, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "Like unlimited access to all your shirts. And your bed. And of course, your undivided attention."

Bakugo couldn't help but chuckle at Todoroki's comment, his own hands sliding up Todoroki's back as he pulled him closer. "Yeah, well, you're the one who signed up for a lifetime of my bullshit," Bakugo replied with a smirk

As Todoroki straddled Bakugo's lap, a surge of electricity coursed through their bodies. The weight of Todoroki's presence pressed against him, sending a rush of heat pooling in Bakugo's stomach.

With a soft exhale, Todoroki leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Bakugo's ear as he whispered, "You drive me crazy, you know that?"

Bakugo couldn't suppress the grin that spread across his face. "Likewise," he murmured in response.

As Bakugo attempted to shift his arms, he realized with a jolt that they were still securely bound by the cuffs. His heart quickened its pace as Todoroki moved down to the end of the bed, his gaze fixated on Bakugo with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine.

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Todoroki reached out, his fingers tracing a tantalizing path along Bakugo's exposed skin. Each touch sent a jolt of electricity coursing through Bakugo's body, heightening his senses and leaving him yearning for more.

Bakugo's breath hitched as Todoroki's lips ghosted over his skin, leaving a trail of fiery kisses in their wake. Despite the restraints holding him in place, Bakugo felt a surge of arousal coursing through him, his body responding instinctively to Todoroki's touch.

As Todoroki continued his teasing, Bakugo couldn't help but let out a chuckle, his usual fiery demeanor softened by the intimate moment they were sharing. "You kinky little bitch," he muttered under his breath

 "And you love every minute of it."

As Todoroki's fingers deftly undid the buttons of Bakugo's pants, he leaned in close, his breath hot against Bakugo's skin. "You know," he murmured, his voice husky with desire, "when I touch myself, I think about you, Katsuki. About us... about you fucking me."

Bakugo's breath hitched at the admission, a surge of arousal coursing through him at Todoroki's words. "Yeah?" he replied, his tone laced with anticipation. "What do you imagine, huh? Tell me, Shoto."

Todoroki's lips curled into a wicked smile as he leaned in closer, his fingers tracing tantalizing patterns across Bakugo's bare skin. "I imagine you taking me," he whispered, his voice dripping with lust. "I imagine you pinning me down, your hands roaming over my body, marking me as yours."

Bakugo's pulse quickened at the thought, his own desire burning hot and fierce. "And then what?" he demanded, his voice low and needy. "Tell me everything, Shoto."

Todoroki's eyes darkened with desire as he leaned in closer, his breath mingling with Bakugo's. "And then," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, "I imagine you fucking me senseless, Katsuki. I imagine you pounding into me, making me scream your name until I can't think straight."

Bakugo groaned at the image, his own arousal spiking at the thought of claiming Todoroki so thoroughly. "Fuck," he muttered, his voice rough with need. "You're such a filthy little slut, Shoto. I love it."

Todoroki's lips curled into a smirk as he moved closer, his fingers trailing down Bakugo's chest. "And you love it too, don't you, Katsuki?" he whispered, his voice low and seductive. "You love the way I make you feel, the way I push you to your limits."

Bakugo's breath caught in his throat as Todoroki's words washed over him, igniting a firestorm of desire within him. "God, yes," he breathed, his voice heavy with need. "I love it, Shoto. I love everything about you."