This is a request by angelsnightmare122
The idea is the reader is dating Katsuki and he thinks she's tough but he catches her get beaten up so he punishes her for lying to him about fully knowing how to fight. Their power would be cloaking/phasing and can it be a smut?
Note : There is Violent and Sexual Content! Bondage!
Enjoy
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Your POV
Releasing a small breath, I relax into the pair of arms wrapping around my waist, spiky blonde hair pressing into my cheek as my boyfriend presses a soft kiss to my shoulder, his red eyes looking at me as I place some books into the top shelf of my locker, giggling as he kisses my cheek, pulling me into his body. Smiling softly, I shut the locker door, running my fingers through my hair as I lean into Katsuki, pressing a kiss to his cheek with a smile.
Katsuki and I, surprisingly, had been together for quite a decent amount of time. Yes, the hot headed blonde managed to worm his way into my heart... well, I asked him out but he keeps telling people it was him that did it. His pride often getting the best of him whenever people asked how we got together. Although Katsuki is hard headed, violent and often loud at times, whenever we're alone, he's sweet, caring and cuddly. Sometimes, even out in public, he'll cuddle me from behind and press kisses to my cheek. However, I think it's a possession thing, letting people know that I was his girlfriend and they couldn't have me.
"I got to go see Shitty Hair quickly," he hums kissing my cheek, "I'll meet you by the gate, gorgeous,"
"Okay," I hum, kissing him softly before watching as he walks off, his hands in his pockets
Slinging my bag over my shoulder, I walk down the steps, waiting by the gate, leaning against the wall while I flick through my social media feed. Looking around, placing my phone in my pocket, I internally groan as Monoma, a student in Class B, leans up against the wall next to me. Tetsutetsu leaning behind him, probably acting as a muscle in case I flew at him. Katsuki didn't get along very well with most people, I knew that for a fact. However, I haven't had anyone he doesn't get along with confront me...
So this is going to be interesting...
"(Y/n), right?" Monoma asks, smirking my way, "That explosive kids girlfriend?"
"Yeah.... why?" I ask looking at him confused, "What do you want, Monoma?"
"Can we go somewhere more... private for this?" He asks, smirking, his eyes suddenly darkening making me uncomfortable
"Sorry but... I'm waiting for Bakugo," I reply shaking my head
However, ignoring my reply, metal arms wrap around my waist, hoisting me up over the holders shoulder making me shriek. Monoma smirks, pressing his hand against my arm, stealing my quirk, making me unable to use it as he follows Tetsutetsu to a secluded area to the school. Every time he loses control of the quirk, returning it back to me, he takes it back laughing as I wriggle and writhe in the iron grip keeping me from running away. They stop, abruptly, Tetsutetsu dropping me harshly to the floor, my head banging into the ground beneath as I let out a yell, glaring toward them as I climb to my feet.
"Are you insane?!" I shriek, glaring at them, "What is wrong with you?"
"Shut her up, Tetsu," Monoma hums smirking
Suddenly, a heavy, metal fist slams into my cheek, knocking me to the ground, my arms scratching against the gravel beneath me. Blood spatters onto the ground, my eyes widening as I gently touch my cheek, blood slipping out of the cut. Wincing, I pull my hand away, groaning as I try to get to my feet, only to have Monoma slam his foot into my stomach chasing a yelp from me as I curl in on my stomach, groaning as he lets out a maniacal laugh, pushing his foot into my stomach.
"You Class A losers think you're so strong!" Monoma yells laughing, Tetsutetsu grabbing me by my armpits, holding me up, "It didn't even take one of us to take you down!"
Before Monoma could throw another punch, I activate my quirk, phasing through him before appearing behind him, wincing as I land on my feet, my legs aching. Monoma letting out a sound of frustration as his fist impacts onto Tetsutetsu, punching his stomach before yelping as the metal hurts his fist. Panting, I scramble to my bag, picking it up before legging it away from my pursuers. Turning back, I groan as they chase after me. This was going to be a lot harder to get out...
Taking a deep breath, trying to ignore the pain shooting through my body, I slide my hands infront of my face, cloaking my whole body, making it invisible to the naked eye. A relieved sigh escapes my lips as I escape from behind the school, running down the side of it, hoping that if I manage to reach my boyfriend in time before my time runs out, maybe Katsuki could help me.
Unfortunately, luck wasn't on my side, somehow, I managed to trip up on a stone, my quirk dissipating by the second as I crash into the floor with a groan, scratches littering my arms. My bag flying out of my grasp making me whine as I look back, groaning as Monoma slowly walks toward me with a smirk. Tetsutetsu running up behind him, activating his quirk.
"You're pathetic," Monoma laughs out, shaking his head, his foot pressing onto my back, "You're nothing but dirt under my shoe,"
"You call yourself a hero student," I breathe out, glaring at him, "Yet you think it's okay to attack another student?"
"Ha! You think you're so tough!" Monoma laughs out, stomping on my back making me shriek out in pain, "When you're the one struggling beneath me! You're so pathetic! You're weak! As if a Class A student can be beaten by a member of Class B!"
Suddenly, the weight on my back flies off, Monoma landing face first into the wall nearby. Tetsutetsu legs it, running away before he could get hurt. Arms wrap around my waist, gently picking me up as I lean into my saviour, sending them a weak smile. Katsuki, rolling his eyes, glares toward Monoma, ready to strike again but I gently place a hand on his chest, shaking my head.
"I'm not done with you yet," Katsuki growls as he picks me up bridle style, glaring toward him as Monoma runs away, "You Class B losers makes me sick!"
"Thank you Katsuki," I breathe out, wincing as I snuggle into his chest
"I'm not happy with you either," he huffs, grabbing my bag as he heads to our dorm
"What?! Why?!" I ask staring at him wide eyed, "This isn't my fault!"
"You lied," he simply says, staying silent for the rest of the way while I stutter and stare
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Hissing softly, I pull my head away from Katsuki's hand, wincing as soon as he presses some alcohol against the cut slashing my cheek. He rolls his eyes, holding my head in his hand, keeping a tight grip on it as he presses the cotton pad covered in alcohol against the cut, chasing a whine from my lips at the dull sting pulling at my cheek. His eyes sharply stare at me, he wasn't even making eye contact. Roughly, I grabs my arm making me yelp out, trying to retract it, only to have it yanked back into his lap as he begins disinfecting the cuts littering my arm from when I was pushed into the gravel pavement.
Katsuki was mad... well, that was an understatement. He was furious...
Sighing softly, I lean back into the couch, casting my eyes toward my blonde boyfriend, sending him a soft smile as he begins placing bandaids over the cuts. Chuckling softly as he counts how many he's had to use, shaking his head. Sliding my hair out of my face, he gently sticks one to the cut on my cheek, pressing a soft kiss to it before sighing.
He grabs some bandages, tapping my shirt, his finger pointing up, wanting it off. Without a word, I slide my blouse off my upper body, draping it over the arm of the couch, before looking at Katsuki, trying to coax a smile out of him. He just grunts, placing some alcohol on another cotton pad before wiping it over my hip, a deep cut on it chasing a gasp and hiss from me.
"Stop acting like a baby, if you'd fight back like I know you could, you wouldn't be in this mess," Katsuki speaks up, wrapping the bandage around my stomach and hips, tightly tying it after a couple of turns, "So why didn't you fight back? Or were you lying to me when you said you knew how to fight?"
Hesitant, I look down at my feet, biting the inside of my cheek. So that's why he's mad. I didn't fight them... I just let myself get beaten up not even fighting back when I told my boyfriend that if I was ever alone and caught short with some people, that I could manage on my own. That I could beat anyone down on my own, without needing his help. Groaning softly, I play with my hands, trying to avoid his stern gaze like a naughty child and an angry teacher.
And I hadn't done that...
Slowly, I cast my eyes to Bakugo, lifting my head up at a painstakingly slow pace, sending him a nervous laugh as he crosses his arms, glaring my way. Now, even though I didn't really care earlier, I was rather insecure, realising that my blouse wasn't on my body. Wearing on my sports bra on my upper body, I slowly wrap my arms around my bare stomach, anxiously smiling toward the blonde.
"(Y/n)... were you lying to me?" Katsuki asks, his hand gently sliding across my unharmed cheek before narrowing his eyes at my silent demeanour, my stomach twisting nervously as I gulp. I could tell he was getting agitated more and more as time went on, "Well? Spit it out!"
"I — I... I — I..." I stammer nervously, avoiding all eye contact as I bite the inside of my cheek before clearing my throat and fiddling with the hem of my shirt, "I — I guess... I'm... I'm sorry Kat... I — I didn't mean to lie... I just..."
Releasing a frustrated groan, he runs his fingers through my hair, cupping my cheek, rubbing my cheek before pressing a soft kiss to my lips. His ruby orbs full of disappointment as he stares into my eyes. My heart wrenches at the fact that I lied to my boyfriend. Probably ruining the trust that he had for him...
It's probably going to be a while until he can trust me properly...
"You know I don't like being lied to (Y/n)," He says, rubbing my cheek making me clear my throat and stare at him. Anticipation bubbling away in my stomach as I imagine what could happen, "Get on the bed, I'll come up in five minutes,"
Nodding softly, I climb to my feet, teetering to his bedroom, climbing onto his bed, kneeling in the centre of it, audibly gulping as I play with my hair, anticipating for him to come up. Humming softly, I play with my fingers, my eyes focusing on the door, blushing as he walks in, closing and locking the door behind him. No escape. He sends me a smirk, kissing my cheek before closing the curtains, covering us from the outside world, gently sitting down on his pillows, leaning against his headboard, patting his lap.
Taking a deep breath, I crawl onto his lap, straddling his waist, wrapping my arms around his neck as his arms pull my waist into his, his lips ignoring my lips altogether, attacking my neck instead. His hands slowly sliding down my skirt, gripping onto my ass as he licks and sucks down my neck, leaving large purple hickeys scattered around the skin. Biting my lip, I move to head to the side, allowing him to make more, my hands running through his hair groaning softly. My hips slowly bucking down onto him, wanting him.
Pulling away from my neck, Katsuki pulls my sports bra off me, chucking it to a random corner of the room before taking one of my breasts into his mouth, his tongue sliding over my nipple chasing a gasp from my lips, taking a fistful of his hair as I arch my back, whining as he suckles at my breasts, swirling his tongue around the pert nipple, sucking at the sensitive skin, leaving love bites there too, his lips slightly swollen as he pulls away, smirking up at me, sliding my skirt and panties off me.
"What's the safe word, babe?" He asks, pushing me off his lap, laying me down as he goes to his closet, pulling out some rope, "Remind me,"
"It... it's red," I reply, handing him my wrists as he begins tying the rope around them, bounding them together before tying them to the headboard, "Red is the safe word,"
"Good girl," he says kissing my forehead, as he ties my ankles down to, spread my legs, "If you're a good girl, I'll reward you,"
"Thank you," I hum, leaning into his lips, loving the tender moment, the calm before the storm
Bakugo climbs on top of me, kissing down from my tainted neck, through the valley of my breasts, down my stomach before pressing a soft kiss to my clit, smirking my way as I shiver. Without warning, he begins licking and sucking at my clit chasing moans from my lips, my hands clenching into fists as pleasure courses through my veins. His tongue sliding over my folds while he pushes a finger into my core, humming as I arch my back.
It was so hard trying to keep my wrists still, the more I moved the more the rope caught onto my skin, chafing it. Adding another finger, he thrusts them in and out, his tongue lapping up the juices flowing from my core, groaning every now and then. Then, he adds a third, scissoring them making me whine, pulling at the rope once more. His fingers thrusting harshly into me, curling up, abusing my g spot, making my toes curl as I yell out his name, begging him for more. My hips bucking to him, begging for more while I wriggle my arms, wanting to touch him.
"Remember, baby girl, no cumming until I say so," Katsuki hums, smirking as his fingers rub my prostate, drool sliding down my cheek, "I haven't even slammed you and you're a sight,"
"K - Katsuki... please," I breathe out, moaning as I tighten my fists, throwing my head back as his fingers don't leave my spot, "I need you! Fuck me! Please!"
"Naughty girls who lie don't get what they want," Katsuki replies smirking, kissing my clit, "So you're going to have to be patient,"
Whining softly, desperately wanting him inside me, I squirm in the ropes, not caring if they cut and chafe at my wrists and ankles. I needed him. I could feel my stomach knotting at the thought, my core tightening around his fingers, I desperately wanted him. His fingers abusing my g spot over and over again, edging me on, an evil smirk playing on his lips as he knows that I can't cum without his say so.
Humming softly, he presses a final kiss to my core before pulling away, sliding his own shirt off, chuckling to himself as I bite my lip, my eyes practically ravishing him as they go over his muscular build. He smirks, unbuckling his belt, takes his pants and boxers down, kissing down my neck as he reaches into the bedside table, taking out a condom. He pulls back, sitting himself in between my legs, sliding on the condom before slamming into me, chasing a moan from my lips, arching my back.
"Shit..." I moan, groaning as he thrusts hard into me, not allowing me to adjust, "Katsuki!"
"That's it! Scream my name!" Katsuki groans, bucking his hips into mine
Arching my back, I moan out his name, my wrists pulling against the ropes as he thrusts into me, groaning. His hands kneading my ass, roughly, muttering my name as I try to bend my legs, whining as the rope hinders it. I wanted to wrap my legs around his waist, wanting him deeper. His length pounding into me, abusing g spot, my moans beginning to choke on each other, scrunching my face in pleasure as he drills into me, groaning out my name.
He leans over me, pushing our lips together, swallowing my moans as he thrusts his tongue in between my lips, massaging my thigh in his hands, digging deeper into me, biting my lip as he pulls away, looking into my eyes as I whine at him, tightening around his length, begging him to let me release.
"Are you going to lie to me again?" He asks, his thrusts beginning to stutter as he comes to a close, "Have you learnt your lesson?"
"Yes! I won't lie again! Katsuki!" I whine, arching my back, throwing my head back, "Please! Please!"
"Come on then babe, cum for me," he groans, his face scrunching up in please as he grits his teeth and thrusts.
With a shout, I arch my back, releasing onto his member, throwing my head back as I pant, coming down from my high as Katsuki pulls out, releasing a groan as he pumps his seed into the contraceptive before chucking in the bin, running a hand through his hair as he pants, smirking my way. I send him a thankful smile, leaning my head up gently as he presses soft kiss to my lips, untying they rope from my ankles and wrists, kissing them softly, gently rubbing them.
He slides off the bed, sliding his boxers back on, heading into the bathroom. I smile, hearing him running a bath, watching him walk back to me, collecting me in his arms, pressing kisses to my temple. Snuggling into his chest, I wrap my around his neck, softly smiling at him as he lowers me into the bath, splashing me every now and then chasing a giggle from me.
"I love you, Katsuki," I hum, smiling as he lifts me from the bath, helping me to my feet as he wraps a towel around my body
"I love you too, (Y/n)," he replies, kissing my forehead as he leads me back to the bedroom, chucking his shirt and a fresh pair of boxers at me
As a warm feeling spreads through my chest, I slide on the boxers and his shirt before wrapping my arms around his neck, kissing him softly. He smiles, picking me up, humming softly as he lays us down in bed, wrapping his arms around my waist as we spoon, pulling the bedsheet over us.
Even though Katsuki could be really aggressive sometimes...
He always showed care, reminding me that he was more than that...