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The next number of days passed for the two in a mix of lust filled haze and a few cohesive moments where they tried to refuel their body's with the meals Sasara had brought and drinking lots of water. Slowly blinking her dark eyes open the bright light that slipped around the edges of her curtain felt blinding from the midday sun. Squeezing her right hand alone nearly had her whine as pain shot through her arm and even seemed to go to the tip of her finger. Every muscle in her entire body ached. Was it her or her bed sheets that smelled completely rancid? Probably both seeing as neither had been washed in the last six or so days. That thought along nearly made her gag. She tried to shift her body and at least roll over. But a strong arm still wrapped around her waist kept her stuck in place as she laid in her left side.

Barely being able to turn her head enough to look over her shoulder she was treated with the sight of a still sleeping Bakugou Katsuki who had his body firmly pressed up against hers as the two spooned among the filth of her bedsheets. Well that explained why she still felt hotter than normal. Even outside of his rut the man was like a furnace with the heat he was giving off as he slept.

Of course removing said arm from her body and then herself from his body was not going to be an easy feat. His arm was solid like rock, and it seemed when she tried to lightly pry it off of her that only caused the arm to clamp and lock down in place as if she had been trying to remove it from its socket or something. With an unhappy huff she left the arm be for now. Her own arm felt like jello while trying to remove his. How the hell did he still have so much strength after what they had done? Like she could barely lift her arm up without the muscles shaking under the strain.

With a sigh she relaxed back against the warm body slowly taking deep breaths as she even felt her ribs ache a little. Damn what the fuck did they all do to make her body hurt so bad? She didn't even hurt like this after Miruko whipped her ass in a spar. Then again a quick glance down at herself would quickly reveal the dark bruises that completely covered most of her body. Some bruises she almost couldn't tell where one ended and another started they just looked like extremely large bruises. Hell there was even a dental mark on her one inner thigh that she could see every dental mark on her skin. Hell she didn't even think the cops could take a more perfect dental imprint than the one that sat where she could see it. How he had not broken the skin was amazing as she eyes up the dark coloured mark.

She was unaware a number of similar bite marks littered a number of spots on her body. The one on her thigh was simply the only one she could visibly see from her current position laying tucked into Bakugou's chest being held like she was some five year old's best Teddy. Licking her dry lips she tried to exactly remember the last couple of days. Of course she remembered doing the patrol with Bakugou while he was being weird and clinging to her. Which now made sense that he had been able to smell her heat in her even with her scent patches on they couldn't keep her scent completely covered. She remembers them getting back to the office in time for lunch, but then what?

Her nose scrunched up as she remembers being in a vehicle. Who's vehicle? She didn't have a clue. But seeing how Bakugou was with her she had a feeling it was most likely his or someone from the agency who just simply handed over their keys to the angry blonde when he needed them. She remember them entering her building together. She had told him something as she walked to the elevator. Must have been were to find her spare keys. Her face grew warm as she remembered trying to crawl up the side of the blonde to be able to bury her nose into the scent gland on his neck. Fuck! that was embarrassing. She had thrown herself and clung to the angry blonde.

Yet he still didn't just leave her and run. He could have thrown her into her building and ran for it. He didn't have to even attempt to get her to her apartment. So why take the risk? He had to have been struggling to keep himself in check while she was in a full blown heat. Her only saving grace was she didn't recall begging, at least not till they made it to her apartment. A sly smirk tugged at her lips as she recalled the man trying to pry her off but all she had to do was use his first name and what ever self control he had seemed to snap. She had tested that a few times during the week. Any time she had used his first name it seemed the blonde lost himself to his lust. Was it really that attractive to hear his name come from her lips? Then again one particular moment popped in her head. When exactly he had done it she couldn't remember exactly. But she could remember being face down and ass up. With him balls deep into her body and that deep voice of his a little hoarse growled her first name into her ear and she had cum right then and there. Fuck even remembering the moment had her body reacted in a way she did not expected as her walls tightened around nothing and an ache reminded her of how abused her poor pussy was. And yet that didn't stop her from being turned on by the memory.

A low growl filled her ears as it seemed the marble Greek god that was sleeping behind her was able to pick up the change in her scent enough that it actually woke him. After all she had stopped trying to escape his iron grip a little while ago.

"Your insatiable," was the deep growl that breathed against her ear before teeth were nipping at her earlobe.

"Ha don't get yourself so worked up. I am way to fucking sore to do anything at this moment," she said back her tongue once again quick and sharp showing that she was back to her typical self.

"Oh? But you would if you were not so sore, is what you're saying?" Was he teasing or flirty? Actually it seemed he was doing both. Which left her unsure how to react. She expected him to blow up at her sharp tone.

"Down boy. I don't need you trying to hump my leg or anything," she said, smirking at her smart ass remark.

"Ha that's funny coming from the woman who was ass up begging for it like a bitch in heat," he was quick to return the snarky comment which had her roll over to face him as she glared at him. Okay he was right she had been that way a number of times during their time together. And did she regret it? Nope she truly couldn't. But she would not tell him that.

"You're lucky I am far to sore to hit you for that comment," she said trying to glare at the blonde who had gone and propped an arm up under his head as he looked over at her.

"You couldn't do anything even if you wanted to," ah the dun timed were over as the two seemed about ready to be at each other's throats.

"Careful you might find yourself naked standing in my hall if you keep this up," she growled her top lip pulling back to growl at him. Which in turn just had him chuckle.

"You're a lot less threatening after you've been moaning my name the last few days," he said, smirking at her as he watched her face grow pink at his teasing.

"I am not!" She sounded more like a child throwing a tantrum as she struggled not to shutter and just turn all sorts of different colour's. Of course that only makes the blonde burst out laughing even harder as he watched the dark haired woman pout.

"When do our shifts start up?" She asked simply trying to quickly change the subject not wanting to be teased anymore or reminded of the events from the last few days. Flashes of memories already bombarded her mind as she looked up into those crimson eyes. He was right she couldn't remember screaming his name, her back arching off the bed and him thrusting into her with a relentless speed and power. Explained why her entire body hurt so much.

"No way in hell am I making tomorrow mornings shift. What day is it even?" He asked her to roll over and crawl from her bed to hunt for his pants that were still laid on the floor from the first day. Letting him hunt for his phone she slowly pushed herself to sit up. The muscles in her arms, shoulders and even ribs seemed to scream at her for the most simple of actions. She really wanted out of bed and into a nice hot bath so badly. So much so she didn't even care if she kicked Bakugou out first. She didn't even noticed Bakugou grab his phone and curse when the thing refused to come to life. It was the fact he was standing there glaring at the devise that she realized what happened.

"I have a charger by my bed here. You can plug your phone into it," she said simply assuming they had the same brand of phone that would use the same charger. The only answer she really got was a barely audible grunt before she watched him still naked as the day he was born stroll over towards her bed.

She couldn't pull her eyes away taking in the sight. This was a memory she wanted to have and be able to enjoy for her next heat when she expected she would be alone. After all this did not mean anything. Her heat had triggered his own rut. That was the only reason they ended up together in her bed. Or at least that's what she kept telling herself over and over again as she ate up the view of him before her.

"Take a photo, it will last longer," of course that was the smart ass remark she received from the cocky blonde. And yet she truly would have if she could reach over quickly and grab her phone but she had a feeling he wouldn't actually let her take a photo. So instead she opted to exhale deeply through her nose as she rolled her eyes.

"You wish. I don't need a photo of you," she said with a roll of her eyes. She swung her legs over the side of her bed wanting nothing more than to go for that bath that kept occupying her mind as well. Her legs moved easily enough to swing over so that she didn't hesitate to push herself up trying to stand. Of course her legs were having none of that and instantly buckled giving out beneath her. Her eyes closed and she tried to prepare for the pain of crashing into the floor of her bedroom. Of course she never meets the floor Bakugou is too fast, easily scooping her up and holding her to his chest as he starts to chuckle. The vibration in his chest gave it away even before he actually made a sound. Of course she glared up at him as he started to laugh at her.

"If you wanted to be carried all you had to do was ask," He teased, which earned him a light slap to the chest with the back of your hand. Which only seems to make him laugh more seeing how irritated she is as he carries her to the small bathroom she has in her apartment.

"Geez your place is tiny," He groaned as he placed her down on the little counter space she had. Only to realize as he turned around she didn't have a bathtub, only a shower. "Fuck you don't even have a tub in this dump."

"I don't need a bathtub. The public baths are fine to use and the shower works just fine," She said simply with a pout as he complained about her little apartment that she had called home since leaving UA. Of course Bakugou was scowling at her as she sat there watching him cross his arms over his chest seeming fuming over the fact she did not live in a better place.

"And how the fuck do you plan to use this shower in your current shape if I wasn't here?" He barked back at her.

"Well typically this isn't an issue!" She barked back though her answer seemed to shock him a little as she watched an eyebrow arch. An unasked question of what exactly she meant seemed to cross the man's face.

"I have not spent my heat with someone since UA. I have not had to be worried about being fucked so good I couldn't stand," she growled feeling her face growing hotter as blood rushed to her face making more than just her cheeks turn red. Now she got to watch both his eyebrows shoot up, surprised to hear her say that.

"Never? You have never spent a heat with someone? No boyfriend?" he asked, truly skeptical to hear that. Even he had spent a few ruts with someone.

"No, I focused too much on work to date. And I wasn't about to bring some stranger home," she bit back the fact she did spend one heat right after school with an old classmate but that was the last time. She also didn't want to tell the blonde that. She could not image he would take hearing she use to fuck a classmate. And one he would know too.

"Really?" He asked the smirk on his face growing now as that cocky personality of his returned and it seemed learning this little bit of information was now just stroking that enormous ego he had.

"Alright alright let's just get fucking cleaned up now," she said sliding off the counter carefully holding onto it for dear life as if she may fall without it. Then again she didn't trust her legs to hold her up so she prepared just in case. Luckily this time her legs held her up before she carefully stapled away from the counter and walked up to her shower quickly starting to turn the water on wanting to get the temperature right.

"Oh come on. Your gonna tell me you have not fucked anyone since highschool?" He asked, completely teasing her.

"I never said that. I've had sex. But I do not typically spend my heat with someone. Two different matters," she said quickly, correcting him not wanting him to think she was some lame idiot who couldn't get some.

"Really? It's sex either way," he said still teasing her which was not allowing her face to stop feeling warm even as she tried to escape him as she stepped into the shower only for him to follow after her.

His body quickly pushed up against hers which had her pinned against the cold wall looking up at him with her dark brown wide eyes. Her body was sore as hell and yet she still found herself gasping softly as her pussy clamped down around nothing which nearly made her whimper.

"Katsuki," she said breathlessly, which seemed to only make his nostrils flare and his pupils blow up.

"Careful or I won't be able to keep myself from fucking you once again," he growled into her ear.

"That's fine," she said, still sounding breathless as she looked up into those crimson eyes. Of course her reply drew a growl from the blonde as he leaned into her. The feeling of his already hard dick pressing into her stomach was the sign she got that that blonde was at least trying to hold himself back a little struggling to hold onto his self control. Yeah fuck self control her own was flying out the back door.

He groaned softly as he shifted his hips and felt his bare cock moving against her lower stomach. A shiver ran up her back at the sound of Bakugou making the soft groan. Her hands slide up his chest and over his shoulders. Running her fingers along the back of his neck she slipped them into his soft blonde hair. It looked even a little more wild than normal yet it was still rather soft as she combed her fingers through it before grabbing a fist full of the blonde locks. Which had a growl come from the blonde as his hands moved to cup her ass cheeks lifting her effortlessly off the ground. Her legs wrapped around his waist as his hands held her up, keeping her pinned between his chest and the shower wall as the warm water soaked the two of them. When she did not get what she wanted right away she once again tugged at Bakugou's hair earning her an even deeper growl from him.

"Damn it," He growled into her ear when she tugged at his hair. His teeth nipped at her ear and she couldn't hold back the whine when she still didn't get what she wanted from him.

"Katsuki," she whined as he nipped teasingly at her ear. That got her what she wanted as he growled again his hands shifting her hips down a little so he could tease her folds as the tip of his cock glanced against her clit. But she didn't even get to whine or beg for more before he gave a rough thrust of his hips sending himself deep into her body.

Sakaki's head rolled back as her eyes closed and she let out a loud moan as her nails softly dug into Bakugou's scalp as his hips quickly started a rough and brutal pace on her still sore body. But now the pain in her body was non-existent as pleasure coursed through her body. Her legs tightened their grip around his tiny waist as her back arched off the wall each thrust earning a moan or cry of pleasure from the dark haired woman. Which seemed to spur Katsuki on as his pace continued. A few low growls of curses flowed from the man's lips. Though with the sound of the shower and falling water it was hard to make out every word that slipped his lips.

"So close," Sakaki moaned breathlessly as the knot in her stomach felt like it was about to snap. Her legs shook and she was happy his strong hands were holding her up as there was no way her legs were going to hold her up now.

"Fuck! Cum for me," was the deep growl that filled her ear before his lips ghosted along her neck and over her shoulders. As the tension in her body snapped she cried out in pleasure as her walls fluttered around him. Pain shot through her shoulder as teeth sunk into her shoulder as she listened to Bakugou groan against her skin as his own pleasure took over and he came.

Panting filled the bathroom with the sound of the shower as Bakugou let go of her shoulder and ran his hot tongue over the teeth marks and bruise that was already forming from the new mark he had left on her even though her shoulders back and even collar bone were already littered in a number of bite marks and hickey's. Carefully he lifted her off of him and gently placed her down on her feet not letting go as his hands sat on her hips ensuring that her legs wouldn't completely give out as she struggled to stand once again.

"We better shower quickly before the water run's cold," Bakugou said, smirking as he held her up before she reached over for her loofah and body wash, simply rolling her eyes at the blonde's proud looking smirk.