a/n: here’s a part 2 to yesterdays fluffy first kiss with bakugo. @neon-gothicc come see what ur lil man denki did to these lovebirds with a sprig of mistletoe.
pairing: bakugou katsuki x f!reader
prompts: mistletoe, giving thanks
tags: pro!bakusquad, f!reader, exhibition, pet names: princess, good girl, slut, clit rubbing, vaginal fingering, size kink if u squint
“Katsuki?”
“Mm?” Katsuki had you sideways in his lap under a blanket as the party waned on, neither of you really wanting the night to end as others socialized around you. There was debate on which holiday movie to put on first as you talked.
“How long?” You asked softly.
“What do ya mean?” he replied.
“How long have you wanted to kiss me like that?” You played with the string of his hoodie as your head laid on his shoulder.
“The day I met ya,” Katsuki said. “And every day since.”
“Really?” You lifted your head to look him in the eye.
He grinned a little. “Yeah. Really.”
You hid your face in his neck with a grin of your own. Katsuki squeezed the inside of your thigh a little.
“You’ve certainly got an interesting way of showing it.”
“Tch. Gotcha now, don’t I?” he said.
Denki claimed victory nearby, holding a dvd in the air as he walked towards the television. You shook your head, choosing not to remind him that his friends had to get involved. Warm fingers slowly moved up underneath the hem of your dress.
“Been wanting a hell of a lot more than a kiss, though,” he quipped.
“Oh?” You felt the heat that had accumulated between your legs just being near him pool further.
“Mhm. Been thinkin of you bent over for three fuckin years,” Katsuki said in a hushed tone, thumb stroking the soft skin near the top of your thighs.
A breath caught in your throat. Your core fluttered.
“Thinkin of what you look like, feel like, taste like…” he continued. “Wishin I had the balls to stop bein a wuss and just take you on a damn date.”
He scoffed. Katsuki’s fingers were trying to work their way deeper when you grabbed his massive hand in your own with a whisper.
“Kats-”
His voice had a little concern. “Ya want me to stop?”
Your fingers squeezed a little tighter around his. He’d been running his hand over your thighs for damn near an hour at this point.
"N-no," you replied. "E-everyone's here."
"Then stay quiet. You do that all the damn time, how's this any different?" he teased.
His hand pushed deeper still and was met with wet fabric. A laugh rumbled in Katsuki’s chest. "You're a needy fuckin thing aren't ya? Was that it, you didn't want me to find out?"
"... Maybe." Heat rose to your cheeks.
Katsuki ran a fingertip along your folds through your thin panties. You gripped his sweatshirt underneath the blanket with a gasp and shifted slightly to let him pull your panties to the side.
"Fuck, you’re so wet,” he whispered.
His swollen dick twitched underneath your leg. You bit the inside of your cheek as a thick, calloused finger slowly slipped into your cunt. Katsuki stayed like that, slowly rubbing against your sweet spot as everyone around you got settled in for the last stretch of the evening. You swallowed hard.
Mina came over and ran a hand over your shoulder. “Hey hun, you still awake? We’re gonna start the movie.”
“Yeah, I’m okay, thanks,” you said with a smile as you perked your head up. A shudder ran down your spine when Katsuki’s lips grazed your ear.
“Good girl,” he whispered.
You grit your teeth. With your head back on his shoulder, your eyes fell shut as he teased your aching cunt. “Kats, I - need more, please.”
“Tch. Greedy slut. At least ya got manners,” he said. He thought for a moment as you fluttered around his hand. A grin lit his face as two fingers teased your entry; he caught the slightest hint of a whine.
“But you’re missin somethin princess. What do you say when I give you somethin you need?” Katsuki said quietly as the opening credits rolled.
Your hazy brain sought an answer. “Thank you?”
Slowly and carefully, he slid two fingers into your walls a they clenched around him. You buried your face into the hood of his sweatshirt, mouth falling open into the fabric as his fingers curled into the spongy bit of tender flesh that had your eyes rolling while he played. Silently, you let out a pant into his neck.
“Thank you,” you said.
Katsuki continued to play with your cunt as you wept into his hand. Pleasure washed over your body when his pace and pressure increased, the sound of your pussy almost audible. He held you tighter to his chest to hide your slight trembling. You grabbed his wrist to try to slow him back down to not be overheard, but that only seemed to encourage him to keep going as you hurtled towards release. You were so close from the perfect way he curled his fingers and reached a spot deep inside that you couldn’t; you gave in and slid a hand between your legs to rub your clit. Katsuki’s cock jumped as you did. He sighed.
“‘S it. Cum,” he whispered.
A final, soft, “thank you,” fell from your lips before your vision went white and you came. Your eyes rolled back as you bit your cheek hard to keep yourself quiet. Katsuki held you tighter still when you trembled a little more than you should as he fingered you through your orgasm. You stopped him when it became too much and put an effort to control your heavy breath.
Katsuki glanced at the damned entryway that got you both. A wicked grin colored his face that you couldn’t see. “Y’know what?”
“Hmm?”
“I think we just made our own little holiday tradition,” he whispered.
A flash of heat hit your cheeks as you smiled stupidly in return. “And you know what they say about traditions….”
Katsuki kissed your head. “Ya can’t break ‘em.”
