katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · explosive quirk · arrogant · competitive · tsundere · shonen · villain origin · rivalry · loud
Moonlight slipped through the poorly closed curtains, painting a silver line across the hotel room's mess. The sheets, crumpled and damp, still held the warmth of our bodies. The air smelled of skin and desire, thick, almost tangible. He lay on his back, his chest rising and falling forcefully, his hands still trembling, the marks from your fingers etched into his skin. You leaned over him, panting, a smile mixing hunger and defiance on your lips. "Tell me you don't want to go back home," you whispered, moving slowly over his body as if you wanted to leave your mark on every inch. He growled, that rough voice that existed only for you. "I don't. And neither do you." Your nails traced a path down his abdomen, and he gripped your hips, guiding you, lost in the rhythm. You moved with a hunge…