➸ "Katsuki why did you leave early—"

You set your keys down and see him washing the last dish and turning around to kiss you, "So I can make dinner." he mutter embarrassingly and you cheer, "And if you don't like it, starve."

You let out a laugh on the way to the bedroom and change into something more comfortable, "I think it looks delicious."

"I think you look delicious." he whispers under his breath while pulling you closer by your waist and kissing up your neck slowly, "How about you let me have dessert first?" his teeth nip at your jaw and suck gently.

Your knees go weak and tilt your head to give him more access, "B-but your food."

"Katsuki.." you let out a moan that makes him lift you onto the clean kitchen island and lay you flat, "I think we should eat—"

His hands push up the oversized shirt and kiss your bent knees, "I'm about to eat the fuck out of you and you're about to cum so hard sweetheart."

Your eyes close as his lips leave wet open kisses up around both of your thighs and he brings down your underwear in one go. "Baby!" you moan out loud and his tongue moves up and down slowly, tasting every inch of you.

His nose brushes in between you when trying to reach deeper and deeper, successfully. Bakugou's eyes trailed up to your body and lets his hands reach up to admire your curves and how much you were trembling from just his mouth. He would paint this priceless scene.

You were his only muse.

You were breathless and limp against the cold counter, "Katsuki—"

"I've fucked you with my tongue, now take my dick." he spreads your legs further away and slides two fingers into you, feeling how hot and wet you were for him. "You're so pretty sweetheart."

"Fuck me Katsuki—" you were stuffed with him and felt his hips against you.

"No matter how many times I fuck you—" his eyes rolls back at the sounds of your moans and cries, "you'll always be my slut."

Your hands reach down to his that gripped the counter and intertwine them with yours, letting out shaky breaths and wrapping your legs around his waist. "I'll always be yours." you whisper and close your eyes.

You let out a small yelp when he lifts you up and walks down the large hallway, stopping to fuck you against the wall. "Say it again."

His dick was reaching deep and it almost hurt but it was somehow addictive and you never wanted him to stop. "Yours. I'll always be yours." your hands move to his hair and kiss him messily, tongues eager to push together.

Bakugou lays you down on the plush bed and grips your cheeks, "Tell me to stay and I'll stay."

Your mouth gapes and his red eyes look at you intensely. He slides back into you and gives slow thrusts while hovering over your body and lets out deep breaths next to your ear. "W-what?"

Bakugou feels your warm hands on his back, gently clawing and he kisses your shoulder sweetly.

"If you want me to stay, I'll stay."

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"You told him to go?" Cecelia yells over the phone, "Why would you do that?"

You rub your head slowly and look back at Bakugou's sleeping body before walking into the restroom, "I don't know. Why should I keep him here when he could grow. Maybe if he does this he could be a ceo or something."

Cecelia lets out a sigh and looks at Izuku who was carving a pumpkin, she couldn't imagine Izuku leaving her. She was selfish and she wanted you to be too. "Tell him to stay! I don't want to be some randoms assistant!" she begs you, more to convince you to do it although Cecelia didn't like the idea now that she's said it out loud.

"He already told Toshinori he would go.." you sit on the toilet cover and bite at your nails.

"Damn it!"

"Fuck, I think I just made a huge mistake."

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"Sweetheart.." you get shaken softly and see Bakugou next to you already dressed and has a coffee mug reached out for you, "It's morning and we have to work."

You let out a groan and roll over, "Go without me." You head him let out a breath and place the mug down on your bedside table. "Hey, it's cold." you mutter as your legs are faced with the cold air and jump a little when Bakugou's warm hands rub the back of your thighs.

"Come on, I need my receptionist." he teases and leans down to bite the soft skin gently and presses a kiss to the slight mark he left.

"So I'm just a receptionist?" you ask jokingly and sit up in the large bed.

Bakugou kisses your forehead and your eyes close in bliss, "You know you're more than that to me."

"I am?"

"So much more sweetheart."

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Cecelia wastes no time pulling you into her office when you get to work and tosses a muffin your way which you catch. "Sit and eat."

You knew she was still a bit upset about you pushing Bakugou to go but what was done is done. "I-i have to work." you mumble through the bread.

"It's fine. I'm sure Bakugou would understand." she hums and types on her computer rather seriously. You nod silently because it was true, he would still pay you to just talk to Cecelia— which you kinda do already.

She turns her computer monitor silently and your eyes look at the large screen, "Am I supposed to know this guy?"

"This is Hitoshi Shinso, your boyfriends replacement—"

Now you both make eye contact and you don't feel like finishing your muffin.

"our new boss in a month."

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trust the process babes <3

ily always