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“You’re always so tense, Katsuki,” she murmured softly.
With one long firm motion, she stroked up his spine. She moved towards his shoulders, arms and hands, massaging his upper body intensely.
A muffled mmph was heard from Bakugou as her hands explored the hard planes of his body, kneading firmly through the stubborn knots in his muscles.
She felt his body slowly relax under her touch, opening himself up to her.
He groaned into his pillow and turned his head to the side. “I— Fuck. Where’d you learn how to do that?”
“I did my research,” she winked, though she knew he couldn’t see her face. His eyes were shut in pleasure.
The corners of his mouth turned up. “The fucking best, Ochako.”
She smiled to herself, kneading up and down on his lower back, careful to leave her pinky up so she wouldn’t accidentally float them both.
“When was the last time you actually relaxed? You’ve been so busy lately.”
Grateful for her strength from years and years of vigorous training, she massaged his back with the perfect amount of pressure.
Smooth, firm, and hard.
“Mmm, I dunno...” he hummed in pleasure, seemingly struggling to form coherent sentences.
“Well, I’m gonna spoil you like a king tonight,” she whispered in his ear, kissing his cheek gently.
“No complaints here,” he grunted as he shifted his lower body, already growing hard from her touch.
She giggled as she pumped some more oil into her hands, moving to spread it across his derriere. Using her elbow to press down on his right cheek, she covered his entire muscle in one stroke and repeated it for his other cheek.
Afterwards, she sat back on his thighs and stared.
God, they’ve been together for years, but she would never get tired of the perfect view that is her husband’s ass.
“Sculpted by the gods,” she murmured, mostly to herself. She pinched his butt cheek. Hard.
“Ouch,” his eyes flew open and he turned his head to look at her. “The fuck was that for?”
“Sorry not sorry... I couldn’t help it, babe~” she smiled. “I freakin’ love your butt.”
“Tch, thanks, my favorite’s this one though,” he reached out an arm behind him and somehow managed to slap the side of her ass. She yelped, blushing.
“Hey! I still have some work to do, y’know.”
“Then get on with it,” he almost growled.
“So spoiled,” she fondly rolled her eyes as she moved back, moving to stroke his inner thighs, pulling up and out on either one.
He let out a soft groan. She was getting so close to where he desperately wanted her touch, and they both knew it.
She wanted to tease him some more… but then again, she was spoiling him tonight.
She felt him tense up beneath her touch as she lightly, so lightly, grazed the underside of his balls.
He cursed under his breath.
She straddled his ass, enjoying the sensation of skin on skin made frictionless with the oil.
Leaning forward, her hair tickled his upper back as she ground herself lightly on him, continuing to massage him with her hands. She was already damp with arousal just from touching him so much. She wriggled her hips, smearing some of her wetness across his skin.
“Holy shit, that you, Ochako?” he breathed in awe. “So wet already. For me.”
She said nothing but hummed in agreement. In fact, her entire body hummed with desire for him, but she needed to have some fun first.
“Flip over,” she commanded. He complied, turning over eagerly. She was nearly lost her breath at the sight of his expression; his flaming irises were dark with desire.
It’s been a while since she’s seen him like this. Being a pro-hero married couple meant many mismatched shifts, falling asleep at different times and fleeting goodbye kisses.
It was rare that they had a night together like this, so they both wanted to take full advantage of it. Which was why Katsuki moved so quickly to embrace her and capture her lips with his.
“Impatient, huh?” she whispered into his mouth, relaxing into his embrace, “I love you.”
“Love you so fuckin’ much."
She sucked on his bottom lip, “I know.”
They started to make out heatedly, hands moving everywhere. His warm palms slid up and over the curve of her body. Cradling her tits, grazing her hips, grasping the back of her neck, kneading into her scalp.
Hers moved up his hard abs, his strong chest, and finally landing to bury her fingers in his deceivingly soft blond locks.
From this position, she could feel how hard he really was. She let out a breathy moan as he slipped his tongue into her mouth and pushed his hips slightly up into her.
She gasped as he pulled firmly on her hair, exposing her neck to the cool air of their bedroom. Growling, he latched his lips onto her neck.
“Katsu—!” Her eyes fluttered shut as he nipped on a particularly sensitive spot.
If this is what happens whenever she spoils Katsuki, she gotta start doing it way more often.
She pushed him back down, albeit a little halfheartedly.
She grabbed the oil bottle, quickly squirted more on her hand and grasped his now hard dick.
She started to stroke him, moving up and down his shaft sensuously.
He groaned, hips bucking up into her hand. “Jesus Christ, Ochako.”
“Mmm?” she hummed, hands leaving his cock to massage his abs instead.
“Please,” he groaned. She leaned forward to place tender kisses all over his chest, licking and sucking.
“Look at you,” she paused her ministrations to look at him fondly. “A king, begging for me.”
“I wanna fuck you,” he murmured hoarsely. He was so hard for her it literally hurt.
She laughed, pulling him up so they were both seated on the bed.
“Since it’s your night tonight,” she giggled and let him pull her legs around him. He just about devoured her face, cradling her and kissing her jaw.
“And you’re all mine,” he said lowly as he brought a hand down to pinch her nipple. She moaned loudly.
“Yes,” she hissed. She brought a hand down to slide his cock into her heat. Effortlessly, thanks to the oil and her own wetness.
She started to move.
“Holy fucking shit,” he panted into her ear as she rode him into oblivion.
“You’re welcome,” she said breathily, gyrating her hips.
Their bodies made obscene noises as she rocked into him. He groaned as he went in especially deep. His hands moved to grasp her hips and help her move.
“Aah!” She brought down a hand to rub her clit, struggling not to lose her steady rhythm.
His hands slid up his hands to cover her breasts. She moved faster, straining for orgasm. So close. Close.
“Come on my cock, Angel,” he growled. He started to move his hips up in time with her thrusts, gripping the back of her neck. Her cunt was pulsing around him.
“Y-yeah…!” her eyes nearly rolled back into her head as she came, her body obeying his command.
Her moans escalated into a shout as he fucked her through her orgasm roughly, whispering sweet nothings into her ear.
She collapsed beside him, quivering with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
“And here I was thinking I’d be the one spoiled tonight.”
“Oh shut up, Katsuki.” she panted, turning to whisper in his ear. “I know you love the feeling of me coming on your cock.”
His cock twitched. Yep. He knew she was right. Goddamn Ochako.
“You have a dirty little fuckin’ mouth, y’know?” He looked at her tensely, eyes darkening at the sight of his glowing, post-orgasm wife looking all fucked out beside him. She said nothing but laughed.
“I’m having my way with you now, Ochako.” He turned towards her to spread his hand across her stomach, slowly drifting lower.
“Oh!” She yelped at the sensation of his fingers probing her. She was oversensitive.
She giggled. “Hold on a sec, I’m sensitive, Katsuki.”
“I know,” he smirked down at her, “Don’t care.”
Her giggle turned into a moan as he slipped two digits in. He made a quiet, satisfied noise at how easily he slipped into her.
With how soon he was teasing her again, it wasn’t gonna take her long to reach her next climax. She let out a moan as he fingered her faster.
He sat up, kneeling over her and watching her as she shivered in pleasure, bucking into his fingers erratically. She tried to reach for his cock. She wanted to stroke him, but Katsuki’s other hand came to rest on her shoulder, holding her down and just out of reach.
He was relentless.
“Oh my god!” she arched up, moans escalating as he pumped his fingers into her faster.
Ochako was soaked. There was zero resistance. She was certain his hand was as wet as her thighs from the juices dripping from her.
He stopped for a second, shifting his position.
“Don’t stop, Katsuki, please,” she cried out. Goosebumps rose to the surface of her skin.
“Someone’s demanding, Round-Face,” he said sternly, but he couldn’t resist. He twisted his fingers inside her to brush against a spot that made her yelp.
She bucked against him, the weight of his hand holding her down.
He complied with her request nonetheless, driving his fingers against her sweet spot. Fast and hard.
Her back formed a perfect arch as she reached her climax. She came for the second time, stars exploding behind her eyelids. Katsuki was there every step of the way, holding her.
“Fuck,” she laughed after taking a minute to catch her breath. “I love you.”
“Mmm, I love you too Angel,” he smiled down at her, kissing her. “You’re a fuckin’ mess. And watch your language.”
“Where do you think I get it from?”
“Shut up,” he kissed her. He patted her sweaty cheek gently, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear.
“Stay with me, Cheeks. I’m not finished with you just yet.”
It was unbelievable he could last this long.
“I know,” she whispered into his lips. Images of what he’d do to her next rushed through her mind and heat spread throughout her body.
His eyes were nearly black with want. He rubbed the blunt head of his cock against her clit, sliding lower. He took the plunge, groaning as he felt her warm, wet walls envelope him once again.
He was on top of her now, resting each of his elbows beside her head. She keened as he bottomed out, stretching her fully. He rocked into her, panting. Each warm breath rifled the hair at her temple. Tantalizing heat radiated from his body.
Katsuki bent forward and touched his forehead to hers.
At this moment, he was filled with so much love and gratitude for her it was almost overwhelming.
He loved her so, so, so much. Probably more than she could ever know. Unsurprisingly, hero work overtook both their lives. But for him, these past few months have been busier than usual. He'd get home, barely have the energy to clean himself up, cook something and kiss Ochako. That is, if their schedules even overlapped. Some nights he'd kiss her good night, others goodbye since she'd work some night shifts.
He missed her terribly.
He tried to convey his sudden influx of emotions as he looked into her honey-colored irises, swimming in them.
She nodded, wrapping one arm behind his back.
“I love you so much, Katsuki.” Her hand cradled his face tenderly, eyes shining. “I missed you.”
She knew. Always did.
It amazed him.
She amazed him.
“You deserve so much, Ochako.”
“So do you, babe.”
“I’ll give you everything.”
Most specifically… he was gonna give her the best fuck of her life.
He sat up suddenly, kneeling, as he gripped her hips to pull her closer. From this angle, he was in even deeper.
She moaned, digging her nails into his back. Her other hand reached down once again to rub her clit slowly.
“Ochako,” he grit his teeth as he pounded harder into her, “Mine.”
She spread her legs wider, allowing him to take her completely. Her walls began to ripple as she rubbed herself faster. He groaned as she squeezed him tighter.
“Fuck,” He shivered, burying his head into her shoulder as he took her again and again. After being on the edge so long, he was so close.
“Can I come, Angel?” He burrowed into her neck. Asked softly, hoarsely. His thrusts started to become erratic. “I-I love you.”
“Yes,” she lifted his head to press her forehead to his, urging him on. “You deserve it, Katsuki. Come for me.”
The rhythm of his thrusts, his lips on her neck and the intensity of the moment pushed her nearer to orgasm.
“I-I’m coming too,” she whined. “I love you—”
He stiffened, coming inside her with a violent jerk.
All it took was one more stroke of her fingers, one more thrust of his hips. She screamed for him, body singing with pleasure. Heat flared throughout her body as she came hard with him.
His eyes were shut tight as groaned her name, collapsing on top of her.
She slipped her arms around his sweat-damp torso.
“Wow,” she laughed, giddy with contentment. “I’m so lucky. I literally don’t have to spend any money to spoil you. All I have to do is massage you and let you have your way with me.”
Katsuki nuzzled into her neck. He kissed her, long and tender.
“Well, I'm pretty fuckin' sure I'm the luckiest king in the world."