Be Good and It'll Turn Out Good

Winner of the Term 2c Fic Poll! The winner was Pro Hero Bakugo fucks the bad out of Villain!Deku. This turned out a lot more fluffy than I thought it would XD Also, my apologizes for this being late - I had some housing stuff come up today  

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Never would have thought that the most feared villain in all of Japan could be this stupidly cute. 

Plopped down between Deku’s trembling legs, lazily pumping his plump, adorable cock with a squishy onahole, Bakugo alternated between playing with the despicable villain’s nipples, rotating the large, fat dildo shoved inside his ass, and shoving his broad fingers into Deku’s mouth – held open by a o-ring gag – to playfully squeeze his tongue. Lying on top of the once pristine silk sheets, writhing and trembling as he was continuously stimulated from all ends, long past the point of being able to hold back the lewd moans and whimpers flooding out of him, his eyes tightly squeezed closed so he wouldn’t have to witness this humiliating scene playing out, Deku…this dangerous, violent villain, who’d long been a source of terror for so many…was completely at his mercy. A lazy smile tugged at the corners of Bakugo’s mouth. Leaning down, he dragged his tongue over one of Deku’s cute, pink nipples, earning himself a high pitched moan. Swirling his tongue around the hardened nub, adoring the way Deku’s body shuddered underneath him, Bakugo quickened the pace of his other hand, rapidly stroking off Deku’s swollen, bright red cock. 

Squealing shrilly, Deku’s hips thrust up off the bed in multiple, quick pumps. Drool poured out of his stretched open mouth. A heavy layer of skin covered his scarred skin. His heels dug into the mattress as he bucked his hips, obvious in his desperate attempt to cum. Gorgeous…he was so fucking gorgeous. This…doing something this hadn’t been a conscious decision. He hadn’t sat down one day and thought to himself ‘say, that Deku is awfully cute. I’m going to fuck him until his brain shatters’. No…this had just happened. He managed to get the fucker cornered, pinned up against a wall, their faces inches apart and Deku had glared up at him with a glare so hateful, so full of rage and seething fury, and Bakugo had just…moved. Didn’t think about it, didn’t even fully realize what he was doing until he was doing it – lunging forward to smash their lips together in a rough, harsh kiss. 

In that moment…feeling Deku’s smaller body jolt and shake against him, feeling his surprisingly plush lips against his own…all he wanted to do was devour him. It was pathetically easy to knock the fucker out – he might have a powerful quirk but he seriously lacked in the strength department. It proved stupidly easy to knock the fucker out and drag him to the closest Love Hotel. From there, well, it was simply a case of indulging himself to the fullest. Before this bastard had even woken up, Bakugo was hungrily helping himself to his scarred, gorgeous body. When Deku finally decided to wake up, Bakugo had already retrieved some supplies from the goody chest that came complimentary with the room. First thing he’d done was slap a rather barbaric looking cock ring on the fucker then get to work, playing away with him until…well, he was like this. A fucking mess – close to the farthest thing from the arrogant, proud, capable villain he’d been up to this point. 

But…there was a step further and Bakugo planned to drag him, kicking and screaming, to that point. Just a little bit more. He could tell from the way Deku was shaking, the erratic pace of his breathing, the glistening drool on his throat…he was close. 

Bakugo’s grin widened further. Sliding up to bring his lips close to Deku’s ear, he blew a soft breath against the shell, thoroughly enjoying Deku’s responding shudder. Nipping playfully at the lobe then dragging his tongue up along the curve, he breathed, “Who would’ve thought that someone like you could be this lewd. Most powerful villain in all of Japan and here you are, yowling like a bitch in heat.”

“Sh…Shu…up!” Deku panted raggedly. 

Kissing a soft string of kisses up the curve of his soft jaw, Bakugo murmured, “You wanna cum, don’t you? It’s got to be so painful. Just ask for me to fuck you. Beg for me to shove my cock into your lewd pussy, and I’ll let you cum.”

“Won…won’t-!” Deku’s eyes fluttered open to deliver what he assumed was meant to be a scathing, hateful glare but considering the blazing, hazy heat burning in those bright eyes, the effect was badly lost.

“Is that so?” Bakugo purred, straightening back up. Cocking his head, he thought for a moment. Despite Deku’s unconvincing protests, there was no denying that he was right on the verge of cracking. All he needed was that one final, little push. While it would be fun to keep up this teasing until Deku was howling for his cock, Bakugo was not a patient man. His cock was about to break through his trousers. If he went a moment longer without being touched, he was going to lose his fucking mind. This heat was already past the point of driving him insane. Inside…he wanted to be inside already! Shuffling closer, holding Deku’s poor attempt at a glare, Bakugo purposefully reached down to slowly tug open the front of his trousers. His cheeks started to ache from grinning so widely when Deku’s gaze jumped down to stare, wide eyed, at his crotch. 

“This is what you want, right?” Bakugo rasped, slipping his sopping wet, throbbing cock out of his pants. 

“No-“ Deku whispered. He began to shake his head, a note of panic appearing in his dazed eyes. “No-! Away-! Get-!”

He wasn’t originally planning on being gentle anyway. Grabbing hold of Deku’s violently trembling legs, Bakugo ripped the dildo out of his ass. Without giving Deku any time to prepare himself, Bakugo brought the head of his cock to Deku’s drenched, twitching entrance and slammed forward, forcefully shoving the entirety of his cock inside. The most gorgeous, heavenly sound burst out of Deku. Tongue hanging out of his mouth, his eyes rolling back in his head, Deku screamed and wailed as Bakugo brutally fucked him, slamming so hard into that wonderfully, excruciatingly tight, hot hole with enough force to send him jolting upwards. Pleasure rippled through his body, starting out as a point of frantic energy in the base of his belly and ending as a roar of ecstasy inside his head. 

“Sto-! Sto-!” Deku shrieked, “Break-! Break-!”

Blowing out a harsh breath through his nose, Bakugo reached up to unbuckle the gag. No way this adorable fucker was going to be able to keep quiet now. 

“What’s that, Deku? Couldn’t understand you.” He cooed playfully.

“Break-!” Deku screamed, “You’re gonna break me! You’re gonna break me! Stop-! Stop-! My head-! My head feels weird-!”

“Then break.” Bakugo breathed, leaning down to push his face into Deku’s, “Break. Give into me. I promise I’ll always make you feel good. I’ll always make you feel safe and happy. So bow…bow to me.”

“No-! No-! No-!” Deku sobbed weakly, “I…I...I-! AAAAH!”

Curling his hand around the onahole, Bakugo started to jerk him off in times with his thrusts. Deku’s reaction was something divine. It was amazing that he somehow managed not to cum. Teeth clenched together, the whites his eyes the only thing visible, hands curled into tight fists, every muscle in Deku’s body seemed to violently spasm. Bouncing on top of the mattress, drool pouring out of his mouth, squealing and screaming, Deku babbled incoherently, begging for something that Bakugo couldn’t really make out. Grinning lazily, a blossom of crazed love and deranged want growing larger and larger inside of his chest, Bakugo gave Deku a few more thrusts, making sure to thrust in deep to really mess him up inside then spoke once more. 

“What do you say, my little Deku? You wanna cum? Huh? All you gotta say is ‘make me cum with your cock’. Easy, right? Come on, come on, I know you want this. Stop lying to yourself. You want this…you want me. You wanna be crushed underneath me. You wanna be held by me. You want to be mine. Come on, admit it, Deku.”

“I-!” Deku gasped raggedly. 

Grabbing hold of Deku’s jaw, Bakugo lunged down to smash their lips together in a rough kiss. Their teeth clanged together. Deku moaned shrilly into his mouth. A trill of crazed delight howled through him when those plush lips began to move, clumsily kissing him in return. Nipping hard at his lower lip, Bakugo pulled back to look into those bright, gorgeous eyes. 

“Say it.” He breathed, “Come on, Deku. I’ll make you feel so good, you’ll forget everything. I know you want that. Come on, come on, say it.”

“Ma…make…” Deku panted. Swallowing audibly, his throat bobbing, he sucked in a shaky breath, “Make me…cum…with your cock…”

Later on, as he was lying beside Deku, watching his sleeping face, Bakugo would wonder if Deku had really submitted to him…or if they had both submitted in their own way. In that split second during which his brain was digesting through the heavy layer of fog that Deku had just really said that, Bakugo realized he was irreversibly tied to this man. There wasn’t going to be any breaking away from either of them. That…that was alright, though, wasn’t it? His only intention was to remove Deku from his source of power. Didn’t really matter how it happened, now did it? By tying themselves together, he could easily drag Deku back towards being good, rather than a villain. Firstly, though, he had to give this adorable asshole his reward for finally being honest. Grabbing Deku by the throat, Bakugo straightened up. Pulling the onahole off, he threw it to the side without a second glance. The cock ring was next. 

Holding Deku easily in place, Bakugo stared into those dazed eyes as he pressed his calloused palm to the head of Deku’s cock. All it took was a little bit of pressure and one hard slam of his hips to make him cum. Throwing his head back against the pillows, his mouth stretched open in a silent scream, the chords in his next prominently standing out, Deku didn’t make a sound as a heavy load of thick, white ropes flooded out of his spasming cock. Gently stroking him off as he came, squeezing out every last drop, Bakugo waited until he collapsed down onto the bed, clearly exhausted from the sheer magnitude of his orgasm before he started moving again. Gasping sharply, Deku weakly lifted his head to gaze dizzily up at him. 

Offering a small, smirking smile, Bakugo said, “You think we’re done? Nah, we haven’t even gotten started yet. Told you, didn’t I? I’m gonna make you feel so good, you’ll forget everything. Better prepare yourself, shitty Deku. Everything you were before now no longer exists. You,” Bakugo grabbed hold of Deku’s jaw, clamping down tightly, “exist only to belong to me. Understand?”

“Y…yes…” Deku gasped softly. 

“Good. Now, be a good boy and make me cum too, yeah?”

“Yes…” A small, dazed smile spread across Deku’s flushed face, “I…I’ll be a g…good boy so don’t…don’t throw me away.”

Bakugo’s eyes widened. The heat dimmed for just a moment at those raw, vulnerable words. Blinking slowly, he leaned down, curling one of his large hands around the back of Deku’s head, and kissed him with a sweetness, a gentleness that he’d been largely staying away from. Moaning softly, Deku pushed up into him, returning the kiss with a painful desperation. That…that wasn’t something he expected from a dastard like him but…then again, he really didn’t know anything about him. Fine, if that’s what he wanted, Bakugo had no complaints. Brushing the backs of his fingers along the curve of Deku’s cheek, Bakugo murmured against his lips, “Don’t ever plan on it. So just be a good boy and I’ll make it so you never want to leave me.”

“Yes-!” Deku sniffled, nuzzling against him. 

He didn’t know how this was going to work out but fuck it, he didn’t care. He was a man who held true to his world so as long as Deku stayed in line, he was going to give him the best fucking life he could.