Reckless and Explosive (BakugouxReader)

Just Getting Started

"You feel so fucking amazing, you know that?" He growled at you, his hips snapping that much faster into yours.

"Fuck, Katsuki," your legs hooked around his waist, hoping he wouldn't separate from you.

"Say my fucking name, baby. Let everyone in this god damn building know who's fucking you this good," his fingers connected to the sensitive bundle of nerves that were begging for attention. His movements only quickened the more you cried out his name.

Just as quickly as that feeling tightened within you, it was over in a flash. He rocked into you slowly now, helping you ride out your orgasm, trying to make it last for as long as possible. Your body fell limp against the floor, as exhaustion flowed through you. Blinking slowly, all you wanted was to fall asleep.

"Don't go getting tired on me," he grinned at you. "I thought I told you we were just getting started."

Pushing himself up off the floor, Kat picked you up with him. He pressed kiss after kiss onto your skin, waking up the feeling of arousal as he brought you with him to his room.

"I hope you know, you're not getting any sleep tonight," he spoke roughly against your ear, his teeth grazing along the edge.

Pressing your lips to his, you were no longer ready to succumb to sleep. The only thing you wanted now was to feel him against you. To have those strong arms wrapped around you, giving you no other place to go.

Katsuki hadn't been lying. The both of you stayed up the majority of the night, fighting the urge to sleep so you could satisfy other needs. Stifling a yawn, the memories from the night before played in your head over and over. It should have been the last thing on your mind, after all you had spent literal hours fooling around with Katsuki the day before. But if you were speaking honestly you could have walked down the hall to his office right now, ready to go again.

You didn't get the chance to do that though. Fujimoto waltzed into your office, ready to leave for your meeting with Dabi. He greeted you with his usual kind smile, walking with you down to the parking garage. You were only half paying attention to what he said, as your eyes drifted to the closed wooden doors of Bakugou's office.

By the time you'd met with Dabi, the majority of your thoughts had cleared. You were ready to focus on what was about to go down. He led you to a building that was encircled by a cement fence. Pushing a few buttons at the entrance, the door clicked open. The front courtyard was filled with parked cars with a group of men standing huddled together closer to the building. You recognized a few from the bar, but the others didn't look familiar.

Dabi nodded his head in the direction he wanted you to go. He stopped in front of one of the cars, a few of the men from the group broke away to meet you there.

"Get in," Dabi ordered, walking to the other side he opened the door. He halted a moment before getting in, waiting for you to open your door.

"We're not staying here?" You questioned, more confused than ever.

He shook his head, "Just get in."

You obeyed, sliding into the car, sitting in the spot opposite of Dabi. Two men followed suit as well, one in the drivers seat and other in the passengers. A third man got in on your side, forcing you to scoot to the middle of the back seat. Without warning, Dabi wrapped a blindfold around your head.

"What are you doing?" You yelped, tugging your head out of his reach.

"It's just a precaution, the boss doesn't like giving out too much information at one time. But with your quirk you should know we're not going to hurt you," he spoke like it was completely normal, but his tone of voice didn't really put you at ease.