Fucking you like they’re actively trying to make your birth control fail >>>
i want to know exactly what you were thinking !!!
Bakugou knows neither of you are ready for kids, a discussion that’s yet to be had in your relationship together aside from the precautions you both chose to take early on. Condoms paired with your birth control to keep you both safe—
But Bakugou can’t help but think what a waste it is each time he empties his balls inside that annoying piece of latex. His cum sticking to the length of him uncomfortably as he tugs it off to tie it before throwing it away. Ashamed of how often he’s tempted to empty its contents onto your skin, the perfect canvas for his release— or even better inside you.
He’s subtle about it though— starts conveniently forgetting to buy a new box, or replace the wrapper inside his wallet. Knowing exactly how desperate you become when you’re begging for his cock, how lightheaded he makes you without even trying. Bakugou knows he’ll have you begging him to fuck you with the slightest kiss to your clit, his fingers toying with your tight hole as you cry out for something bigger.
He pushes the fat tip of his cock to your slit, dragging it through your folds so he can feel how warm and wet you are. Catching himself against your tight hole as he repeats the motion, waiting for any sign of disapproval as you cant your hips forward.
“Condom, Katsuki—“ He groans at your statement, just as he’s begun to push himself inside you. Furrowing his brows as he pretends to think, knowing all too well that the box inside his bedside table is empty.
“Ain’t got anymore,” He grunts, “Haven’t had a chance to get some.”
Bakugou can see the way you bite the inside of your cheek, silently weighing up your options as he waits for you to tell him to go to the closest kombini for more—
“I’ll go get some, baby.” He rasps, silently sighing in defeat as he starts to pull away from your warm, wet hole.
“No, wait!” You whine, pawing at his bare shoulders as you pull him back, only serving to draw him deeper as he feels for the very first time just how perfect your pussy is raw, “It’ll be okay. I’m on the pill—”
You murmur, as though you’re trying to convince yourself. The desire swirling in your abdomen taking over any rational thought you had before, pliant walls clamping down around him as you urge him to move, “Just pull out, okay?”
His balls tighten as he does everything in his power not to empty them inside you within the first thrust— there’s no fucking way he’ll be able to pull out, not with your pussy creaming all over him like this.
It’s like you’ve ignited a fire deep within him as strong palms are curling under your thighs, drawing a surprised squeal from your lips as he pushes your knees up towards your head. Bakugou’s muscular frame now curled over you as he plants the balls of his feet against the mattress, a depraved growl vibrating deep in his chest as he watches your eyes widen in surprise at the new position.
“Oh, fuck. Katsuki— so deep,” And he has you crying out with ease, your nails leaving dark red welts in their wake as they rake across his back. His balls slap against the curve of your ass with each harsh thrust which has your eyes rolling back into your skull. Unable to control the drool that begins to dribble from your open mouth as he well and truly fucks you dumb.
And of course he can’t help it when he cums inside you, thrusts stuttering as he empties rope after rope of warm cum inside you. Your greedy walls trying to milk him for more, and he stills inside you after. Pressing a kiss to your closed eye before muttering out apologies— except he’s not sorry at all.
Not when he sees his cum leaking out of your poor, abused hole. Still fluttering in the aftershocks of your climax as you continue to push more of it out as it dribbles down the curve of your ass. His fingers twitch as he’s tempted to lean forward to push it back in, convinced there’s no other way he wants you now than permanently stuffed full of his spunk.
His cock already twitching back to life at the sight as it droops hard and heavy towards you, sliding his hips forward as he pushes back inside your sensitive entrance. Cherishing the surprised look on your face as he fucks his cum back inside you, the crude squelch of it enough to solidify the fact that he’ll never wear a condom again.
But it’s all your fault— This is a monster that you’ve created.