➸ You stay standing in front of him, not speaking a word. He licks his lips slowly, "If you would rather not you are free to go." your heart is beating quickening, "But if I make it to you and you're still here, I'll start and I don't plan to stop." he takes slow steps.

You keep your ground and eye contact with him, "What will it be?" he whispers when ghosting his lips over yours, barely touching and you were tempted to close the space but don't.

"Why just one?" you tilt your head, "Take me all over this office." you raise your arms around his neck and hear him take a deep breath in.

His large hands grip at your waist tightly and feels his dick starting to get hard, "Don't worry, I will." he smirks while a hand comes up to undo your blouse, "I kept looking at these all day." he mutters and massages your boob in his hand.

"I know, you creep." you moan out and he chuckles lowly near your ear, your hands grip onto him when he lowers his lips to kiss your sensitive neck, "We're not doing anything sir." you push a hand onto his firm chest.

He clicks his tongue and kisses up your jaw, "Are you jealous?" he teases in a serious voice, making you stiffen.

"No." you state, "I have to meet Izuku—"

In a second he lifts you up by the back of your thighs and sits you on his desk, "You don't get to answer the question anymore." his hands reach the top of your skirt to bring down your underwear as well, "Because I'm going to fuck you on this desk and then cum in you while I watch the sunset."

You let out a gasp and close your thighs together, "No, I'm not even in the mood."

Bakugou nods slowly and rubs at your knees, "A slut not in the mood to get fucked... rare." he tsk's and then rubs behind your thighs, "If you're not in the mood then why are you wetting my papers?"

"Oh gosh!" you hop off the desk but he just shoves everything to the side and puts you back in place.

"Open them." Bakugou sits in his chair, relaxing back, "If you're not soaking I will up your hourly by fifteen dollars and we'll pretend that saturday never happened.

"But if you are then I get to fuck you like the little slut you are."

You didn't know what to do, you were clenching your thighs together and when the eye contact became too much you slowly open them, watching his eyes trail down.

Your eyes keep looking at him and your body jumps when his fingers dip into you, "Like a fucking waterfall."

"Shut up." you hit his wrist and he catches yours when trying to pull away.

"These hands.." he recalls all the touches Izuku had gotten, even if they were innocent he didn't care, "need to be restrained."

Before you can say anything he takes off his belt and puts your hands behind your back as you lean up and kiss at his neck, sucking and biting more than usual.

You feel the expensive leather being wrapped around your wrists and he tightens it, leaving no room to move them whatsoever. "I would do your mouth." he takes the tie in his hand and looks at you, reaching a thumb to rub your lips, "But I like those moans too much." he tosses it to the side before undoing his pants and taking his hard cock out and rubbing the head in between you.

"Fuck." he whispered under his breath, he knew you were wet but he didn't expect this much. He continues to tease you both and adds teasing fingertips to your clit, "Fuck." he whispers again, watching you get more wet by the second.

You were speechless, grinding down on him and his eyes snap up to you, "Fine." he grips at your hips before slamming into your cunt, "This what you wanted?" he looks down at you, "To be fucked on my desk like an impatient slut?"

You close your eyes tightly as he gave you no chance to adjust before thrusting into you faster and faster, "Come on, tell me how it feels? Because you're already spasming around my cock."

You try to speak, trying to find words while fisting his shirt, "What was that?" he brings his ear closer to you, only hearing your moans and whimpers.

"S-so good." you cry out and he pulls out to bend you over the desk, thrusting slowly inside of you this time. Your head was dizzy from all the pleasure and you moaned loudly before your phone started ringing from the floor, "Shit, that's—"

Bakugou bends down to get it and sets it next to your head, pressing the answer button and putting it on speaker before starting to fuck you again.

"y/n, don't forget to meet me in an hour." Iuzku voice comes from your phone.

Since your hands were still restrained you just bite your lip when Bakugou goes extra deep and harsh into you, "Y-yeah—" you stifle a moan, "I-i won't forget."

"Are you ok?" he asks.

Bakugou smirks down at you and spreads you to see his cock fucking you, watching your wetness cover him completely, "Yeah, are you ok?" he bends down to whisper in your ear.

"I-'m fine— fuck!" you're filled to the brim and he moves his hips to rub the tip against your cervix, "Sorry, just tripped." you doubt he would believe it—

"Oh ok." Izuku was oblivious, "See you soon."

"B-bye." he ends the call and Bakugou tilts your head back, "You're such a dick, now let me go." you try to sound serious but he was fucking you so right, you didn't mean it.

"Not so fast," he licks his lips, "We still haven't watched the sunset.." he reaches a hand down, "But first, cum, cum by only fingers." 

Your head drops when his fingers rotate on your clit and flicks, "B-but the floors."

"You already got my desk wet." he states and after a few more circles he feels you cum, dripping down his wrist and your thighs, only a little hitting the floor.

Bakugou carries your tired body and undos the belt before holding your legs open and fucking you against the window, "Fuck, two views in one place," he grunts and you stuff your face into his shoulder, letting out cries and whimpers as he was reaching in you so differently now.

"Fuck!" you curse when he quickens his pace, watching the sun go down, "Slow down!" you try to say but he only goes faster, making you fall limp against him.

"y/n.." his head rolls back as do your eyes, "cum with me." he demands and with one final thrust into you he cums deeply and you finish around his dick for the second time.

You both try to catch your breath and he sits in his office chair with you in his lap, "Shit." he whispers, "We're fucking on this next."

Your head snaps up at him, "You call me the slut but get fucked three days in a row by two different girls, maybe more." you shakily stand up and put your underwear on before shimmying your skirt back up your aching legs.

Bakugou looks at the wet spot around his boxers before pulling his pants up as well, "I didn't fuck her."

You let out a scoff when starting your way to the door and nod, "Sure."

"I didn't fuck her because I knew if I did, I couldn't fuck you again."

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