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The villain attack was routine at first, until Uraraka was hit by the villain’s quirk. She lost hold on her quirk, and of course she was floating about 50 meters in the air when she did. So naturally, Katsuki was the one to catch her as she fell. She opened her eyes to see him shouting down at her.
“Fuckin’ hell, Pink Cheeks, you scared the shit outta me.” The sweet, smoky smell of his sweat became the forefront of her focus.
She sighed. “You smell delightful.” Sniffing the air again, she batted her eyes up at her partner, her savior.
“You forget we’re fighting a fucking villain right now?” He huffed, pulling her to her feet. She was wobbly, though, and unprepared to be upright, so she fell into him instead.
“Mmm, nice abs too,” her finger trailed down the expanse of his torso, tracing the muscles through his tight-fitting black tank. What? His cheeks reddened at her forwardness.
Kirishima’s voice cut in through their comm units. “Where’d Zero Grav team disappear to?”
Katsuki put a hand to his ear, pressing the button on his comm to reply, “Uravity was hit. Trying to get back out now.” Well, Katsuki was, anyway. Uraraka was currently clinging onto him, burying her face in his chest.
“You seriously smell amazing.” She murmured.
“Alright. Looks like Deku and Froppy are engaging now. Get Uravity to a medic and I’ll try to get more info about this fucker’s quirk.”
“Uravity.” He said. She didn’t budge. “Uraraka.”
“Bakugou?” She said, snapping out of whatever trance she’d been in. “What the hell?”
She stepped back quickly, eyes wide with embarrassment. He noted they were also dilated, blown so wide that Katsuki missed the chocolate brown irises she previously possessed.
“You got hit with a quirk. Gotta get you to a medic. Closest station should be about two blocks away. Think you can make it?”
“Y-yeah.” She said. “Let’s go.”
They dashed down the street, finding the med station.
The hero on staff examined Uraraka thoroughly, and finally concluded. “She’s healthy, but I’m noting a heightened temperature and heart rate. Combined with the pupil dilation, it appears that she’s been hit by your run-of-the-mill lust quirk.”
Kirishima’s voice crackled over the comms a moment later. “Perp apprehended. Ran him through the registry and it looks like he’s got a lust quirk.”
“Lines up with our findings.” He told the hero, who nodded. “Any ideas how to reverse it?”
“Unfortunately, no.” The attending hero shook his head. “Lust quirks have to run their course.” Bakugou felt her against his side suddenly, her fingers tracing his bicep.
Fuck. He’d been the first person she had seen when she woke up.
“Get in the car, alright, Cheeks?” Katsuki said, disentangling himself from her. “I gotta get you home.” She pouted petulantly, but sat in his passenger seat regardless. He shut her door behind her and stored his gauntlets in the backseat before dashing over to the driver’s side and starting the car.
They traveled in silence, Katsuki keeping his eyes on the road and swerving in and out of traffic to ensure he got her home before the quirk’s effects fully took hold. His hopes were dashed when he heard a breathy, pleading, “Katsuki,” from the passenger seat.
He chanced a glance over in her direction just in time to see her legs spread wide, one leaning on the center console, one resting up on the dashboard. She unzipped her uniform down past her navel and wormed her hand into the spandex.
“Katsuki,” She panted, palming a breast through her sports bra.
“No, no, no. Cheeks, you gotta stay with me now. I can’t do this with you.”
“Why not?” She whined, and he heard the telltale sounds of her fingering herself beneath her uniform.
“Shit, Cheeks, because you’re my partner, for one. Because the tabloids would have a fucking field day, for another. You’re the ex-girlfriend of the number-one hero and my childhood rival, for fuck’s sake. And because you’re not in your right mind now.” With each reason he listed he felt his own anger rising. Why the hell was this so fucking difficult? Why was there so much standing in their way?
“I don’t care.” She said breathlessly, hand moving at a frantic pace.
“You don’t have a fucking vibrator at your apartment that could do the trick?”
“N-no… not big enough.”
Fuck me , thought Katsuki.
“And how do you know I am?” He retorted, running a hand through his hair . He hunched further over the steering wheel and gritted his teeth because hell, he’s getting hot and bothered and less able to say no by the minute.
“Saw you… in the locker room once.” She admitted, flushed cheeks becoming pinker and pinker before she let out a wanton cry. A wet spot stood out prominently at the apex of her thighs now.
Was she seriously that wet remembering the sight of his dick?
“None of my toys compare to what I saw that day.” She purred, her wrist moving more languidly now as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm.
“You’ve… been thinking about it for that long?” He couldn’t help another curious look over in her direction.
“Mmhmm.” Her eyes were heavily lidded as they met his and a thin sheen of sweat glazed her forehead. Her lips curled into a smirk.
And then she said the magic words. Purred them, knowing they’d surely snag her prey.
“Bigger than Deku’s for sure.”
He almost forgot to stop at the red light.
“Goddamn you.” He hissed, then floored it once the light was green. Her apartment wasn’t far now. Soon enough, his car was parked on the street and she was in his arms as he headed up the stairs.
She fumbled with her key, but eventually got them both into the room. She climbed him like a tree as soon as they were truly in private, attacking his lips while he fell back against the wall.
“Cheeks, you’re gonna need to make me feel absolutely sure that you will be okay with this tomorrow.”
“I’ll, hah-uhn,” she panted as he began to suck just below her ear, “be a little miffed that we didn’t at least do lunch first.” His hand descended into her panties to massage her clit and she threw her head back to moan before continuing breathlessly. “I’ve been trying to figure out how to navigate the whole ‘ex’s rival’ issue.”
He pushed off of the door to stride to her bedroom, dumping her on the bed. Her fingers dug into the fabric of his uniform shirt and tugged the tank over his head.
“Feelings.” He said, pressing his chest against hers. “Before or after you saw my cock?” He demanded
“Before.”
“Well, as long as we’re confessing things.” He said, expelling a small enough blast to singe through her sports bra. “I’ve been hot for you since high school.” Ochako groaned at the revelation, thrusting her pelvis up to grind his hardness.
“If I don’t remember this tomorrow, tell me that again.” She gasped as the hand that destroyed her bra kneaded at her breast now. “In the exact same way.”
“While ravaging your fucking beautiful tits?” His mouth closed around the other nipple. Simultaneously, he slipped two of the fingers he’d used to massage her nub into her slit. “Or while you ride my fingers like your life depends on it?”
“F-fuck, yes!” She panted. “Both!”
“Good.” He hissed, delivering a nip and then kiss to her neck. “You want more?”
“Mmhmm.” Was all she could manage to say. She cried out as another finger entered her, curling and writhing inside her.
“You gonna cum on my fingers like a good girl?”
“Oh, yes!” She screamed, arching up as she came, drenching his hand as well as the rug under the corner of bed that her lower body hung off of.
She’d squirted. She’d fucking squirted.
He immediately took her up into his arms to kiss her ravenously. “You squirted so good for me, baby.”
“I did?”
“Hell yeah, you did.”
“M-more.” She murmured against his lips. “Need more.”
“I got more for you, Angel.” Katsuki said, rolling on a condom from his pocket, lining himself up with her entrance, and pushing himself inside. Her legs shook as his cock pressed deep inside her.
“Already?” He asked, leaning down to press a kiss to her neck. He was disguising his pause as a tease, when really he was at risk of unraveling himself. Ochako felt perfect around him, especially as she came just from insertion alone.
“It’s like you’re a perfect fit.” She breathed as soon as she was able to speak coherently again. “Y-you can move.”
He did as he was told and hissed. She was tight and wet and perfect and he wasn’t sure how long he was going to last.
Katsuki snarled at that. He’d show his fucking stamina who was boss here. So he pounded up into her and made her scream.
“Ungh, hah, yes,” Ochako panted with each of Katsuki’s thrusts into her. “Don’t stop.” He pressed her against the bed even harder, the skin of his thighs clapping against her ass as he spread her legs wider.
Suddenly, he withdrew, and the needy whine she responded with was cut off when he picked her up and tossed her at the pillows.
He was on her again, immediately, shifting her so he was behind her and hitching up one of her legs.
“You want me back in you?” He asked rhetorically.
“You’re an asshole.” She hissed, one of her hands snaking down to guide him back into her pussy and the other raising to turn his head toward hers.
“Oh, yeah? That a dealbreaker for you?” He whispered in her ear, pushing in tantalizingly slowly.
“Nothing I can’t handle. Now, shut your smart-ass mouth and stick your cock back where it belongs.” And Ochako turned her head so she could meet his lips in a kiss.
“Where it belongs?” Katsuki muttered against her lips smugly. His cock was still not fully inside, and he moved his hips teasingly. “Where might that be?”
“My p-pussy!” He snapped his hips forward to take her by surprise as she said it. She moaned into his mouth at the fullness she felt.
He thrust in and out forcefully as their tongues twined together. Ochako’s breath hitched as his hand trailed down her raised thigh to her center, where he pinched and kneaded her clit between his fingers.
“Mmmph!” She moaned into his mouth before sighing, “Fuck, Katsuki, just like that.” He paused for a moment at the use of his first name.
“Say my name again.” He demanded, slowing his pace down.
“K-Katsuki… KATSUKI!” He’d thrust back in just then, hitting her in the exact right spot.
“Shit, Ochako, you’re close. I can feel it.” He grunted after feeling her walls begin to flutter and spasm around his length. “Come for me, baby. Come on my cock.”
“Come with me, Katsuki.” She keened before tipping over that edge. She didn’t have to tell him twice. He saw stars as she pulsated around him, both heroes letting out a pleasured moan as they rode out their orgasms together.
It took them a moment to regain the ability to speak.
“Did… did we fix it?” He asked her through panting breaths. She thought on it for a moment, before smirking.
“Y’know, I’m not sure.” She turned over in one swift motion to straddle him, a devious grin gracing her lips. “Might need another round to check.”