《Pandora's Gift》Chapter 22
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That was all Bakugou needed to hear before he nearly pounced on her as she found his lips on hers once again as she said back on her knees. Though that didn't last long before she found her soft leaning back into the bed and her legs slipped out from under her as she wrapped them around the blonde's waist and using her strong legs pulled his hips against her. Finally she got a little of what she wanted as a moan escaped her lips as she ground her soaked panties against him. Had she been more lucid she would have smirked at the low throaty groan that she wrenched from Bakugou with the move. But instead all she could do was whine softly into his lips craving more.
At the sound of her whine she felt large warm hands roaming all over her body, from her sides, over her stomach, her hips. Finally his hands reached her chest as he palmed at her left breast first before growling at the material that stood between his hand and her soft flesh. She never even had a chance to try and undo her bra as Bakugou ripped it off of her. The sound of the material ripping filled the room. She should have been angry about the man destroying her bra but she really couldn't care at the moment as his hands now assaulted her breasts.
Fingers pinched at her already hard and sensitive nipples which had her back arching off the bed and a mixture of moans and whined left her lips. His fingers were rough and calloused yet the feeling against her warm skin sent electrical shocks through her body. Her hands clung at the bed sheets beneath her as her body squirmed beneath his assaulting hands. She never even noticed when his lips started to leave wet kisses and bite marks along her collar bone. It wasn't till she felt his lips trailing up her neck that she recalled she was still wearing her scent blockers. Though it didn't seem to matter as she felt his teeth hook onto a corner of one of the patches that sat under her right side of her jaw. The patch was ripped off in an instant before she felt his nose sliding up and down along her neck following her racing pulse.
The growl that came from him just had her melting into the sheets beneath her as her head rolled back wanting to give him move access. Though the sudden feeling of his teeth glancing across her skin did allow at least a small bit of her rationality to return.
"No bonding," she said, unable to help how whiny it sounded coming from her.
"Fine," was the growl she got from him which was all she needed for her body to quickly relax beneath him once again.
She had enough trust in the blonde to believe that he would do as she said. She didn't care what other marks he decided to leave on her but a permanent one was not something she felt comfortable with. She would never admit it but that kind of commitment scared her. The feeling of his hips grinding into her allowed her mind to go blank as she moaned, returning the gesture only pout as she realized he was still wearing his pants. There were still far too many clothes on them both for her liking.
Trying to think well enough she untangled her fingers from the bed sheets to reach up and start to try and undo his pants though a sudden sharp pain along her collar bone had her cry out in pleasure as Bakugou sank his teeth into her skin harder than she expected but not so hard that he broke the skin. Her hands were now desperately tugging at his pants as she forced them down his hips allowing him to kick them off and let them fall off the side of the bed. Now the only thing between them were her panties and his boxers. Still not good enough.
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Her own panties had become uncomfortable sticking to her body in ways that she didn't not enjoy. Her hands moved to slide her panties down her legs to kick them away and allow them to join the rest of the clothes that were scattered all over her bedroom floor. Her hands then moved just as quickly to his boxers wanting him naked just like herself. Though the task of keeping her hands working was a little different. A sudden whine left her as her body seemed to spasm as his right hand had taken her poor nipple between two fingers giving it a good twist sending a wave of pleasure and pain through her body.
"Bakugou!" She cried out as her body squirmed beneath him, her hands frozen with her fingers hooked along the elastic band of his boxers.
"Katsuki," he growled into her ear. And she won't even deny it took almost a minute for her fog induced brain to realize he was telling her to call him by his first name. And of course when she didn't say his first name back he repeated the action that had her cry his name the first time.
"Katsuki!" She cried out as his fingers assaulted her nipples as he twisted both at the same time this time instead of just one.
The groan that came from the blonde was a quick reminded of how much he enjoyed the sound of his name coming from her lips. Trying to remember what she had been doing a few seconds ago she remembered her fingers were still holding tightly at his boxers. One swift pull was all she needed to free him from the confinement of the material.
Her dark eyes were mesmerizing as she took in the sight of his hard cock that was nestled in a neat patch of light ash blonde hair. He was a bit bigger than she expected with a good amount of width to go with his impressive length. She always had a feeling the man was packing a decent package but it was much more impressive than she expected. Though she would never admit that. The idiot didn't need his ego stroked more than it already was.
She probably would have admired him longer if a nearly crippling cramp didn't have her whine as she dug her heels into his back and clamped her eyes closed waiting for her body to relax from the wave of unwanted pain. Though the pain did not last long as she suddenly jolted as a rough finger hand found it's way down her body and was now rubbing circles over her swollen clit.
Her whine quickly turned to a moan of pleasure as her hips tried to move against the hand that was now teasing her. Her body squeezed around nothing which once again had a different kind of whine leave her lips as she bucked her hips as if that would tell him she was craving more. But the finger never left her clit.
"Katsuki... alpha... need more," she whined once again, giving her hips a rough buck into his hands. Which only seemed to make the blonde smirk down at her.
"Such a needy omega," he whispered in her ear before he nipped at her ear, making her moan again. But he did give her a little of what she wanted as the finger on her clit finally moved down to effortlessly slip between her wet folds and dive deep into the warmth of her body which had her head roll back, her body arched off the bed. It may have been only one finger and was not as filling as she had wished it was but still it was something and her body was loving it as the calloused finger slid in and out of her body with ease.
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It only took seconds before a second finger joined it which was even better. Spreading his fingers apart a little had her moaning to the gods as he stretched her body a little trying to prepare her. Though with how wet she was neither had any worries as slick was already pooling beneath her on the once clean bed sheets. She whined when the fingers inside of her were suddenly snatched away leaving her feeling so incredibly empty as her walls fluttered around nothing.
Large hands found her hips gripping her tightly, there were probably going to be small bruises littering her skin by the end of just this round. But she didn't care. How could she as she felt his large tip teasingly glancing across her folds which alone had her eyes nearly roll back into her head. She whined as he teased her, her body demanding more than that as she tried to move her hips but the large hands refused to allow her to do anything he did not want her to. She was completely at his mercy as she laid beneath him.
Without warning his hips tugged back a little before one single rough thrust sent him balls deep into her body. Her back jumped off the bed and her hands grabbed for anything they could as she cried out in pleasure. Her left hand found his shoulder and her right found his forearm as she dug her short nails into his skin as she moaned happily enjoying the feel of her body being stretched and forced to adjust to him. And yet her moans told him not to stop as his pace became quick and even a little ruthless as his hips snapped against hers. His low growls and groans filled her ears as their bodies moved together.
The stretch and feeling full was pure bliss as her nails dug into his skin and their bodies moved together as her hips happily bucked up to meet his with each rough snap of his hips. The bed softly creaked under the stress of the movement of the bed with each thrust. Sakaki's eyes had nearly rolled back into her head as she moaned out happily calling out either Katsuki's name or alpha as she felt a quick tension growing within her core.
The feeling of Bakugou's knot starting to grow only had her toes curling even more as she felt his knot starting to stretch her even more. Her right hand had even moved up to entangle her fingers in his blonde hair before bringing his lips down as she demanded more kisses as their lips once again crashed together. She was trying to distract her body even a little bit but that did little to try and help calm her body down. No it probably did the opposite as their tongues fought, his teeth nipped at her body lip drawing a moan from her which he swallowed happily. Though it was clear she wasn't the only one who would not last much longer as Bakugou's knot had grown to the point where his hips seemed to struggle to move. One final last rough thrust locked the blonde in place as his knot swelled to its fullest.
That was more than enough for her to rip away from the kiss a cry of pleasure escaped her as her walls clamped down around him, the tension in her body finally snapped as a wave of pleasure crashed into her as she cried out his name as it felt like she couldn't feel anything for a second of pure ecstasy. All the while Bakugou groaned loudly as her walls clamped down around his knot as his own pleasure coursed through him as he painted her walls with his hot cum.
The room had gone silent all but for the sound of their panting as both tried to catch their breath and come down from their highs of pleasure. Her body had gone limp beneath his as her hands had let go of him to lay beside her on the bed. Bakugou's head rested along her left shoulder as he too was trying to calm his racing heart. Bakugou was the first to come back to his senses as he realized what had happened as he was almost expecting her to get mad at him. He was waiting for the yelling to start.
"Fuck," he growled softly mostly meant to himself though he was pretty close to her ear it wasn't that hard for her to hear the soft noise. And yet she was still riding the wave of her heat and the pleasure. An almost purr like noise came from her as she nuzzled her nose into his hair happily inhaling his heavy scent.
"Mmmm I hope you know I'm not going to let you leave now," she purred softly, not even caring as his body was nearly squishing hers before she was surprised as the blonde quickly pulled away to push himself up to look down at her. Though the quick action had them both his at the jerking motion tugged at his swollen knot within her. She was a bit surprised that he looked rather shocked at her words. But that look didn't last long before a smirk tugged at his lips.
"Well you are kinda stuck with me now," okay she couldn't keep a straight face when he said that as she started to laugh.
"That is horrible," she said, giving his arm a light slap before he wrapped an arm under her back and in one swift movement the two had rolled over allowing Bakugou to lay back and pulled her to lay across his chest. She was more than happy to nuzzle up against the chiseled chest before her.
A large hand had moved up to start petting her head and combing through her tangled hair gently. Which had her eyes drift shut but she was still tense her body wouldn't let her completely relax even though for the moment this was a quick break that she got before her heat would surely return in full swing once again. She felt incredibly restless and unhappy she didn't have adequate time to build her nest. Sure some of her blankets and pillows were already on her bed but still she had more that she felt the need to get and she couldn't physically get them yet. It just made her uneasy.
"You'll need to call Kirishima as soon as possible. Let him know we were not kidnapped," she said lightly with a little chuckle. Though she could tell Bakugou wasn't pleased with the idea as she felt his muscles ripple and tense beneath her body.
"Yeah yeah I'll let Shitty Hair know we won't be at work for a while," the blonde grumbled glancing around the room now that he actually had a chance to take in the sight of the small room that really barely fit the bed and closet in the room with just enough room to walk around the bed. It was a tiny room to the blonde but then again he hadn't lived in such a small space since his days at UA in the dorms.
"Okay," she said simply as she started to gently chew at the inside of her cheek as she now had a moment of a clear mind. Well fuck what did this mean? She slept with Bakugou fucking Katsuki. Was he going to expect them to be an item after this? Or would he stay for her heat and then ditch her later to return to his typical life and they would be back to how they were before? Would they ever truly be able to go back though? Cause there was a good chance now she wouldn't be able to look at him without seeing the Greek god that was before her now. Fuck did she want to be more with him or not? Did she want to just part ways after this next week? Or did she want something more? She had never done a lot of relationships. Hero work made it hard to date, especially with civilians who did not understand the long hours, the random calls, and the odd habits a person often picked up when they saw the bad in the world. She almost wished for the fog of her heat to fill her head again, unhappy that she was lucid enough to allow the stressful thoughts to fill her mind. Either way she feared she had just gravely fucked up. But she couldn't bring herself to kick the blonde out. She wanted him here and if he was willing to stay she was going to enjoy it while she could, or at least she was going to try.
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