II. THE CLOCK HITS TWELVE.

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A/N: Oh you came back for more? Well, you're certainly in for a treat. This chapter will contain A LOT of smut, so prepare yourselves. Remember if anyone asks, you're a holy child of god who just so happened to stumble upon this fanfic not knowing what it is. Okay, let's hop right into the story! I won't waste any more time talking lol. I know you guys did not come here to listen to me talk.

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The clock was about to hit twelve. Deku had returned to his dorm shortly after his encounter with Bakugo earlier that day and had passed out the second his head had hit his pillow. He had his shoes left on and everything.

He was snoring softly as the clock was ticking, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth and getting all over his pillow. Meanwhile, Bakugo felt as if he was about to explode. Literally. He waited and waited for Deku to show up. He was beginning to run out of patience and had expected him to show up at least ten minutes early.

Soon after the clock had finally hit twelve and that was drawing the line for Bakugo. Bakugo stood up from his bed and left his dorm, slamming his door shut behind him. It's a wonder he even shut his door to begin with. That's how pissed off he was.

He made his way to Deku's room in no time and didn't even bother to knock on the door. The door had been left unlocked. Therefore, he invited himself into the boy's room. Bakugo opened his mouth to speak and then stopped dead in his tracks once he had spotted a sleeping Deku sound asleep on his bed. He slowly closed his mouth and stared at the other boy.

He looks like a baby when he's sleeping, Bakugo thought, quickly shaking the thought away and regaining his senses.

He remembered why he was there in the first place and approached Deku's bed. He looked down at him and just stared at him for a moments time before sliding his shoes off and getting on top of him. Deku happened to be laying on his side with his back up against the wall. Not anymore that is.

Bakugo flipped him over so that he was now laying on his back, of course waking him up. Deku quickly sat up, clearly alarmed. But, Bakugo pushed him back down.

"Stay put until I tell you to move!" Bakugo yelled. Deku stared up at him with a frightened expression on his face meanwhile Bakugo, on the other hand, stared down at him with a smirk plastered on his face.

"K-Kacchan, what are you-" Deku started to say, but was cut off the second Bakugo had covered his mouth, using his rather large hand.

"What the fuck did I just say, huh?!" Bakugo yelled.

He told me to stay put! He never said anything about me not being able to speak! What is going on? Why is he in my dorm, and more importantly, what is he going to do to me? Do I really wanna know? I'm scared, Deku thought, deciding he's better off if he doesn't speak for now at least.

"Now you listen here. My name isn't Katsuki Bakugo or Kacchan for that matter for the night at least. Tonight you will refer to me as daddy and nothing else. If I hear you call me anything other than what I just said, I'll punish you big time!" Bakugo yelled. Deku was at a loss for words already. He opened his mouth to speak and no words would come out. He managed to let something out, but it sounded more like muffled cry for help if anything.

Bakugo pulled his hand away from Deku's face and got real close to his face. He grabbed him by the face and squished his face as he tightened his grip on it.

"I hope you were listening to everything I was saying and to what I'm about to say. I'm gonna fuck you so hard, baby. So hard that you won't be able to use those pretty little legs of yours for an entire month." Bakugo said, not yelling for once in his life. He spoke in this deep, sexy voice. It sounded extremely raspy, almost like how your voice sounds when you wake up in the morning, but even hotter.

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