Suffering from baby fever thoughts in between fics...
He's not sure why but all of a sudden Bakugo obsesses over the thought of having a baby.
Becoming silent when one of the Bakusquad or worse Deku brings theirs along and not in the "I shouldn't curse so I don't scare them" type of way but the quietness is disconcerting regardless of the reason.
Getting home from the get together the silence remains, normally he's grumbling about the stupidity he witnessed from Denki or groaning about Izuku but tonight? Nothing. He keeps giving you side-glances in the car and the hand on your thigh is more grippy than usual. A blush dusts his cheeks and his breathing is oddly heavier.
Then he pops the question...though its more of a telling of what's going to happen. "Wan' baby, m'need a baby."
That's how it begins, hauling you up by your thighs and pressing you into that disrespectful and helpless mating press he loves so much. His rough hands admire the squish of your belly and thighs in a way he hadn't before. He's by no means gentler, in fact he's rougher than usual. Desperate, needier. Sweat dripping down his forehead, muscles contracting, mouth spewing all the filth swimming in his mind. "M'gonna give ya my fuckin' kid. Gonna make ya nice n' swollen, fuckin'...hot, f-fuck.."
He's not going to stop until he's shooting blanks into your womb and he's satisfied with how full you feel from the inside. "I dare ya to have a negative test...cause if ya do...we ain't gonna stop this till you get those two little bars, Mama."
His smugness gets infinitely worse when he discovers that you're not only pregnant...but pregnant with twins. His twins, his babies. Only he the great Dynamite could do that right off the riff and he'll make sure everyone knows it.
