HAPPY BIRTHDAY BAKUBRO/DADDY/MY GUY/ KAT/POPPET/Marea

its been a minute since i wrote sum smut so i apologize for this

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you had just woken up to a empty bed and went waddling off in search of your man you distinctly remembered him saying he was off today. 

As it was your womb escape anniversary, and he had promised to spend the whole day with you.

after checking the bathroom and the home gym you decided to check his office you peaked your head into there to see him hard at work . 

"Bakugou"

he jumped slightly then spun around in his spinny chair spinning a little to hard so he went in a full 360, He spun it again this time turning just enough to face you.

"C'mere cutie " he said patting his lap you skipped over happily enjoying the domestic bakugou.

You straddled his lap and leaned your face into his broad shoulders inhaling his natural candy cane smell.

"whatcha working on?"

"nothing important just responding to Deku's useless emails"

you frowned slightly but quickly wiped it off he had work,some things were more important than you feeling bratty and wanting all his attention

(yes i made you subby cause i really like the idea of you as a sub)

 "Kiss me" Bakugou whispered 

You had been feeling kinda sleepy and you were conflicted cause damn bakugou kissed good but that nasty just woke up breathe that was such a pass however you stretched out and obeyed Anyway,reaching for his lips with yours

 (WHY DOES THAT SOUND LIKE THIS I-) 

He let you lean in to kiss him and he quickly slid his hands from your sides to your waist

you leaned forward craving more contact as you leaned forward you rocked your hips on his growing bulge he pulled away just to begin a assault on your neck licking and nipping and bruising you up as he loved to do you started feeling bolder and made more obvious grinding movements on the angry boom boom Man ....no Boy he pulled away from your bruised neck and growled slightly licking his lips  you met his lips gently which he quickly accelerated the pressure his hands holding your hips tighter  a tiny moan passed from you to him and you allowed yourself more movement  he continued to kiss you firmly wanting to dominate your mouth you could already feel yourself falling deeper into pleasure  and started to dominate him.

Bakugou pulled away and looked at you curiously "Babygirl what are you doing"?

you blushed but moved again,rocking forward.whining a little.

"Your a needy little thing,aren't you Marea,"  he mummered smirking

"does my thigh feel that good princess" he breathed into your ear his just woke up husky voice sending a slight shiver down your back

"Yes sir" you whined

(ya know this would work well for Carlo's too)

"Fuck," he breathed in response to The title as you began to circle your hips, Rubbing yourself against his thigh more so now simply chasing your pleasure. 

He slid his hands up and down your sides moving them back and squeezing your ass you with his hands then pulling off the over sized  rock band shirt he bought you for Christmas  

"Look into my eyes,back straight" he commanded 

you felt your cheeks heating up resisting the urge to bury yourself into him you stared into his eyes that were full of hunger the look he only had when fighting or fucking.

 You might be a little slow but you knew his office would probably be a mess after this.

He slipped a finger inside curling it at just the right angle to have you doubling over, as soon as you doubled over he pulled away and pinched your thigh  "i said look at me babygirl" 
 

you met his eyes forcing away the frustration you bit your lips and straightened up.

 With a hum of Approval he pushed two fingers inside you let a cry and flexed you stomach trying to stay upright.

He pumped his fingers at a rapid pace, and you felt the coil of heat deep within your belly grow to an unbearable ache. When his thumb reattached to your clit, your head began to float.

"Katsuki, fuck, I'm gonna–"

But just as you prepared to ride out the waves of your release, Bakugou dropped his hand, and you tumbled backwards down the mountain of pleasure. You moaned in frustration, barely refraining from smacking his head and pulling some of his hair out.

"so your gonna be like that" you said glaring at him slightly

Core clenching around nothing, you ran a hand through your dampening hair as your heart pounded in your chest and your thighs screamed.

"B-bakugou," you said, voice audibly shaking.

"Yes, babygirl?" You could feel his breath hot against your face, and you didn't have to meet his eyes  to know he was gazing  at you with a fierce intensity.

"I n-need to hold o-onto something," you breathed, the burn in your thighs beginning to border on nauseating.

"You need it?" He inquired, and you let out a whimper of affirmation.

 " I need Deku and icyhot to fuck off but do i get that"His retort had you whining in protest, but you were cut off by him picking you up and carrying you into the bedroom then dropping you unceremoniously on the bed before you could recover he buried his face in between your legs  his tongue licking into your folds, and your mind flat lined as you fought against the cry of your muscles. As his tongue drew figure eights along your entrance, you couldn't help but rock your hips across his face, whimpering every time his nose brushed near your clit.

"Fuck," you moaned, long and drawn out, when he moved north and began to abuse your nub with quick flicks of his tongue, pace increasing and decreasing randomly. Your hips began to rock more earnestly, and you buried your hands in his hair, barely remembering to keep your eyes fixed on your reflection.

He grunted into your folds, and the vibrations made your eyes flutter shut as you felt the pleasure building a second time. Tightening your grip on his locks, your moans grew louder and more earnest as you chased your high, rutting your hips onto his tongue.

But just as you began to tip, he stilled, and this time you crashed down from your almost-climax, slumping forward until you were supporting yourself on the edge of the bed, whimpering shamelessly.

"Bakugou!" You wailed, shudders wracking your body.

"I'm here," he shot back, almost mockingly, and you were too far gone and desperate to attack him with any of the hefty handful of comebacks you had stored away in a special compartment of your brain.

"baku," you called, voice unsteady.

"Hm?" His tongue licked a stripe over one of your outer lips, and your head spun.

"Bakugou Katsuki, I s-swear to god, I will suffocate you i-if you don't let me h-hold onto something."

You felt his huff of silent laughter against your clit. "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm warning you–" you broke off with a cry as he latched onto your sensitive nub and sucked relentlessly, sending stars across your vision.

Your thighs began to give out as you ground your hips into his tongue, one hand tangling in your hair, the other grasping at your breasts, desperate to hold onto something, anything. As his tongue continued its onslaught on your clit, you felt the heat in pit of your stomach rise again, and your breath caught in your throat. Losing control, you let your full weight fall on bakugou's face as you chased your high, rocking your hips in earnest.

A sharp slap landed against your hip, ripping you out of your haze as his tongue abruptly went still, and you nearly sobbed as the pleasure ebbed away to a dull throb, core clenching violently. Another, harsher slap hit your skin, and you quickly shifted to the side, revealing Bakugou's highly unamused expression boring into you as he caught his breath.

Equally winded, you tried to match his expression through the fog in your brain, inevitably failing and falling back against the sheets with a frustrated sob. "I warned you."

In a split second, his sweats and briefs were on the floor and he was pulling you to your knees, spinning you to face the mirror. He forced your chin up so you could see him hovering behind you. His tongue ran up the side of your neck until he was sucking at the spot behind your ear, making you keen. Taking your lobe into his mouth, he rolled the flesh between his teeth.

"How many times, babygirl?" He asked, fingers tightening on your hip.

"Three," you moaned out, fingers bent around his forearm, thighs shaking. There was no way you would be able to keep yourself upright.

He hummed into your ear, smoothing his palm over your quivering thighs. "I got you," he whispered before hooking his arm firmly around your waist, supporting you.

Dropping his hand from your chin, he reached down to dip into your entrance, feeling your wetness between his fingers. He let out a groan, and you could suddenly feel his hardened cock pressing into your ass. Normally, you would have given your hips an experimental wiggle, but a fog had descended heavily over your brain, and your limbs were too strung out to do anything but submit to Bakugou's hold. Instead, you let your head fall forward, panting as he dragged his finger between your folds, circling your clit lightly.

But then his hand was gone, and you whimpered loudly, almost ready to beg when you felt him forcing your head up.

"Eyes. on. me , babygirl," he ordered, his own boring into you. "Can you do that for me?"

You caught your lip between your teeth and gave a shaky nod, resting your head back on his shoulder, making sure to keep your eyes on him.

Giving you a hum of approval, he latched onto your neck, sucking a hickey into the soft skin as his hand dove back down, barely grazing your clit before plunging two fingers into your wetness.

You clenched around the digits, crying out as he curled them into your walls. The arm around your waist shifted, and you felt pressure on your nipple as he rolled the bud gently between his fingertips the way you liked it, the way that had your breath leaving you in needy whimpers. You felt your high approaching once more, but before you could react, Bakugou's fingers were gone and he was guiding you down onto his cock in one swift motion, groaning into your ear when his hips met your ass.

You clenched around him, clutching at the arm secured around your body, digging your head into his shoulder so it would not fall forward.

"kat..." you breathed, voice ragged, meeting his eyes so he could see the unfiltered need in your own. "Please."

He nuzzled into your neck, inhaling your scent. "Please what, babygirl?"

"Please move," you hissed, mustering the coherency to push your hips back against his.

He drew back in response before snapping forward roughly, and you let out a long, drawn out moan. He started a relentless pace, using the arm around your waist to bounce you on his cock as his other hand found your clit and began to tease it furiously.

"Shit, baku," you cried out, your free hand reaching up and threading into his hair, eliciting a pleasured hiss from his lips as they found purchase on your shoulder.

Your eyes glazed over as you stared at the scene in the mirror, barely recognizing the flushed and completely fucked out person staring back at you. Hair plastered to your forehead, lips swollen from your own teeth, crimson marks painting your neck and shoulders from Bakugou's mouth, body trembling from the force of his thrusts, you could only gaze at the image and whimper loudly, eyes inevitably falling shut.

Before long, you felt the fire grow to an unbearable pressure in your core. Your voice cracked with the telltale gasp that you were close, and Bakugou's hips slowed ever so slightly, making your grip in his hair tighten.

"No, no, please, please, don't stop," you moaned, eyes snapping open, meeting his gaze in the mirror.

Grunting, he suddenly pushed you forward and slightly to the side until your ear was pressed into the mattress, back arched so your ass lifted into the air, face turned towards the mirror. Resuming his pace, his hand traveled up your back before finding purchase in your hair, pressing your head further into the mattress.

You fisted the sheets, the fabric muffling your cries as the new angle allowed him to reach even deeper within you, each thrust leaving you breathless and begging for release.

"Please, please, please," you chanted, tears gathering at the corners of your eyes as your cheek rutted against the mattress.

Bakugou growled above you, landing a sharp, but not painful, slap on your ass. "Words, babygirl," he panted, voice low and gravelly.

You could barely form a coherent thought, but you managed to force the words out of your ruined lips. "Please," you choked out, "please make me cum."

"Good girl," he grunted, and you barely registered the pleased smirk on his face in the mirror before his arm was snaking around you and locating your clit once again.

It took barely ten seconds before you were convulsing around his cock with a broken moan, knuckles white around the sheets, legs shaking violently. He continued to thrust into you as your body went limp, chasing his own high, and you nearly sobbed at the stimulation, prompting him to pull out and finish himself off onto your back with a strangled groan.

For a moment, only the sound of your mingled pants filled the room, and your eyes fell shut. You could barely move, not even to pull your legs out from under yourself, though they were screaming at you. Suddenly, you felt a palm run soothingly over the side of your thigh, and you allowed Bakugou to stretch you out until you were flat on your stomach, relief flooding your limbs.

"Thank you," you whispered, and you felt his lips press into to the back of your thigh before his weight lifted off the bed.

You must have fallen asleep for a few minutes, because next thing you knew, he was rolling you onto your back, and you opened your eyes in time to see him throw a damp cloth into the hamper. Turning back to you, he met your gaze and smiled, falling with a thud next to you. Shifting, he hovered over you and pressed several kisses to your lips. You moaned softly, wanting to reach up and tug at his hair, but your arms refused to move, making you groan.

"You ok?" He inquired, shifting to cradle you against him, running a hand up and down your limp arm.

You let out a heavy sigh, eyes flitting shut. "I can't move."

He hummed against your shoulder. "I'm sorry," he murmured, but you rolled your eyes behind your closed lids.

"Sure you are," you retorted, brain slowly starting to clear. Opening your eyes, you came face to face with his huge, cheeky grin, and you couldn't fight the weak and slightly amused, "fuck you" that left your lips.

But that just made his smile grow, and he captured your lips once more before moving to locate his briefs.

"Are you hungry?" He asked, pulling the fabric up his honeyed thighs, and even though you were completely spent, the image still made you clench slightly.

"Not gonna lie, Bakugou, I'm not much of anything right now," you replied in complete deadpan, and he threw his head back with a laugh.

"Well, I'm hungry. Do you want me to stay with you?" His question came with a serious crinkle of his forehead and you managed to shake your head.

"No, do what you want," you muttered, closing your eyes once again. You really just wanted to sleep.

"Ok." He chuckled. "Find me when you can move again?"

You hummed, peeking at him through your heavy lids.

His smile painted his face once again, and he pulled his sweats on before bending over you and cradling your face between his palms, pressing soft kisses across your face until he reached your lips, lingering there for a long moment.

"I love you," he whispered against your mouth, and you couldn't help the smile that tugged at your eyes.

"I love you, too," you whispered back, and you could have sworn he radiated sunshine as he pecked your forehead and pranced out of the room.

A split second later, you could hear him belting out a terrible rendition of something you were sure was a Top 40s track you didn't recognize as he shuffled around the kitchen.

Letting his chirping voice wash over your lead-like body, you could only stare up at the ceiling with a weak incredulity, forever unable to process how the man-child outside the room was the same man who could leave you wrecked and unable to move on your own bed.