T E A C H M E
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a #nsfw kacchako thread
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w a r n i n g: katsuki is a seventeen-year-old virgin who decides to learn a thing or two from twenty-year-old ochako.
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Bakugou should have seen this coming. Really.
As soon as he saw Uraraka enter that room with that adorable skirt that did wonders for her ass, he had gulped down.
Like the virgin he was.
Uravity had been a third-year when Katsuki started in UA, making her his senpai.

Not that he ever called her that, of course. He had some respect. So he obviously just ogled her from afar and even jerked off after he saw her knock down a guy twice her size during training.
Without even using her Quirk.
He honestly just kind of wanted her to ride his face.

If he suffocated underneath those deliciously thick thighs, he'd die a happy man.
Though still, technically, a virgin.
So he locked away his crush on a part of his brain, and once the lovely and sexy Uravity graduated he unfortunately no longer saw her in school.

He saw her progression as a pro hero, but otherwise no other crush infatuated him as much as her. He never fantasized about anyone he knew like he did with her...
Until his own graduation, two years later.
She was there and she was wearing casual clothing. Too casual, even.

Red fabric swished around, tantalizing - teasing. Katsuki licked his lips unconsciously.
Once the ceremony was over, he couldn't think of anything else other than greeting her. And maybe biting a little if no one was looking.
His parents made the usual fuss but he got rid of 'em.

Used to their child's behavior, Masaru let him go to celebrate with his friends. The pictures, the stupid formal attire - everything made him feel even more like a child next to a mature young woman like her.
"Bakugou-kun!" she smiled brightly when their eyes met.

Katsuki almost melted right into the ground.
"Hey, Uravity-san."
Had he really just called her a respectabke honorific? Without anyone forcing him to?
"No need to be so formal," she touched his shoulder and he could swear it burned. "Call me Uraraka!"
"Uraraka," he repeated.

"What are you doing here?" he asked sheepishly.
"Oh, Iida-kun has a younger cousin who is graduating in your class! I decided I'd tag along to see the last of my cute kouhai, too!"
She doesn't mean you specifically, idiot, he chastised himself.
Ochako squeezed his arm warmly.

"Congratulations on your graduation!" she smiled again, and Katsuki almost huffed in annoyance at how pretty the sight was. It was honestly amazing.
"Thanks," he answered curtly, and it was nothing short of a miracle that despite his terrible ability in small talk, she ended up

inviting him for this house party one of the senpais was throwing in celebration of the 2020 class graduating.
Once there he tried not to make a fool out of himself. Sipping the shitty beer had him sneering, but at least it gave him some much needed liquid courage.

He didn't know how they ended up at one of the bedrooms, door clicking shut behind him as he let go of the hand he was pulling.
Hers.
"Bakugou-kun?" Ochako asked half-curious half-teasing. "What are you -"
He pushed her against the door, kissing her before he changed his mind.

Uraraka chuckled against his lips, parting hers with a sigh as she let him lick and bite as he pleased. Her intuition hadn't been wrong, then - Bakugou was this cute kouhai with eyes only for her, sporting the most obvious crush that made her chest swell with pride.

"You're so hot," he confessed immediately, all breathless and sighs. "U-Uraraka."
Shit, was this guy a virgin or something? She could already feel his hard-on poking at her thighs...
Oh. Wait.
"Have you done this before?" she pulled away from him, cheeks flushed and lips swollen.

"What, make out with -"
"No," Ochako smirked, almost taking pity on him. "Have you ever been with someone before?"
Katsuki gulped, nervous. Then decided to play. "Why?" His pointer finger traced her cheek, made circles on her neck. "You're gonna walk out if I'm a virgin?"

"No," she sighed against the touch. "I think I legally can't, though," Uravity teased, and Katsuki would be damned if it wasn't worth it going to jail for this hot, older pro hero with the juiciest ass he'd ever seen.
"I'm turning eighteen in a couple months," he whined slightly.

"Mmhm," she bit her lower lip, expression innocent and devilish at the same time. "Maybe I can pretend I didn't know that..."
"I won't tell on you," Bakugou promised, and after a moment of hesitation, closed the gap between them with another searing kiss.
Katsuki moaned.

"F-Fuck, Uraraka," he pressed her body even more against the door. "You're fucking gorgeous."
She chuckled at his boyish remarks, kissing him back but letting him take all the leads. They'd only go as far as he wanted.
Hesitant hands hovered over her skirt. "C-Can I...?"

She nodded, chest heaving with excitement as he slipped his hands under that short skirt to grab handfuls of her ass.
Bakugou moaned in her ear, and then and there Ochako decided she'd use some of her tricks. You know, in case he decided he wanted to go all the way...

It'd better be with someone who knew what they were doing.
She arched her back expertly, sighing softly like she knew he wanted to hear. Ochako neared his earlobe, tongue darting out to lick it.
Bakugou visibly shuddered all over.
"You like that?" she teased in a whisper.

"Yes," he nodded quickly, hands fumbling with flawless, supple skin.
Ochako grinned. He was too cute. It was almost too easy... She might have to settle for blowing him and being done for the night. This boy was way too excited to last half of what she needed him to.

She licked his earlobe again, nails dragging over his shirt. "I'm thinking of doing something to you."
Katsuki had to stop himself from whimpering that she could do anything in the world right now and he'd comply. "W-What?"
"I was thinking I could suck you off," her hand lowered.

"Y-Yes," he nodded, and even though he was the one pressing her body against the door, she had all the control.
Ochako palmed his erection through his pants. "Do you want me to lick and suck right here?"
Bakugou actually whimpered this time.
Ochako was drunk on power.

Her lips formed a smirk and her nails continued scratching down fabric, Katsuki arching his back in response and practically humping her leg. He held her flush against him, only her other hand in between them, palming him... Bakugou used his hands on her ass to grind against her.

She teasingly kissed at his neck, open-mouthed, long and hard kisses that had Katsuki surrendered. He had never felt so helpless in his life. And he had been kidnapped before...
Her hand squeezed him lightly, and he groaned. "Do you want me to make you feel good?"

"Y-Yes, Uraraka," he pleaded, eyes stubbornly closed so he wouldn't see her feral expression of victory.
"You have to ask... Use your big boy words. What do you want me to do?"
Bakugou hummed, refusing to give in to such humiliation. One couldn't die of blue balls... Could he?

"Tell me," she insisted, voice sweet but nails raking over his clothes. "Do you want me on my knees, grabbing you firmly? Sucking you off nice and slow... Getting you used to your first blowjob?"
Katsuki groaned, head falling besides hers, supported by her shoulder and the door.

"Or maybe," she used her teeth to trace the skin in his collarbone. "You want it fast and rough. Grabbing my hair, thrusting inside my throat... Is that it? Is that how you like it?"
"No," he snapped at last, fiery red eyes opening and staring at her in need.

Ochako raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"I want it on the bed," he looked away, too embarrassed to hold eye contact. "Slowly so I can enjoy it. None of that on your knees shit. I ain't a perv."
She chuckled, twirling a strand of blond hair on her pinky playfully."What a gentleman."

She then led him to lie down, and he took off his shirt before asking to remove hers. She smiled, delighted that he was overly excited and still respectful. This was fun. She hadn't been with a virgin ever since her own first time a couple years back, with Izuku.

Bakugou struggled, but eventually managed to get rid of his pants and socks. She was on her red bra and skirt, and the fact that they matched had Katsuki's head falling back on the pillow with a defeated moan.
"I'm not gonna last," he admitted finally.
"Oh, I know."

He glared, offended.
"No one lasts long on their first time," she shushed him gently, big breasts almost spilling out of that sinful red bra as she leaned over him. "It's okay."
Bakugou gulped down a retort and decided to shut it, lest he lose his chance at sleeping with her.

"After all," she played with the hem of his underwear, "it's the second time that counts."
Bakugou blinked. "A-Are we gonna...?"
"Do 'it' after I suck you off?" Ochako cocked her head. "Mhm. If you want to! If you can..."
/Of course I can/, he thought pettily.
"If you behave."

He refused to nod obediently, and Ochako smiled. "So?"
"S-So what?" Was there usually this much talking and teasing? Fuck.
"You sure about this?" she nuzzled his neck almost affectionately, her hand still respectfully tracing his boxers.
"Fuck yes," he humped his hips forward.

She grinned almost ferociously at the consent. "Okay."
In a second she had his boxers off, Katsuki's cock exposed before another for the first time, hard and already leaking.
"I'm gonna take care of you," Uraraka whispered. Katsuki felt both safe and an undeniable urge to whimper

"yes mommy."
And he said he wasn't a perv.
"Please," he stuttered out instead, so hard and taut he hurt a little from not stimulating it properly. She leaned down immediately, red skirt riding up and revealing her panties as she did.
And then she licked along his length.

Bakugou moaned, arching his back helplessly at her ministrations. Ochako closed her mouth at the tip, sucking gently, and he was already a mess.
"F-Fuck," Katsuki swore, eyes watering. This was so good. This was /too/ good. What the fuck.
Her mouth slowly took more of him in.

Her rosy lips pulled away, but still planted wet kisses along his cock. "Is this okay?" Uraraka asked earnestly and interested, wanting to hear him gasp out her name.
"Y-Yes," Bakugou closed his eyes down hard, fingers gripping the sheets in desperation.
"Tell me."

/Tell you what/, he felt like screaming. That this was the best experience of his life? That never, in his wildest dreams, he thought he'd get fucking Uravity to be the first to suck him off? That he'd thought about her body beneath that suit, but the real thing was even better?

No way he was gonna lose like that.
"Tell me, Bakugou-kun," she insisted, tongue tracing along his length lazily as he whimpered. "Do you like it when I do that? I can't do it how you like if you don't guide me."
Fuck. He was gonna come just from her talking and teasing. Fuck.

"I like it," he replied, eyes opening and a tear streaming down his face and into the pillow. "Please, Uravity-san, please keep going."
She grinned. "What a polite kouhai, Bakugou-kun... I'm really glad."
Her mouth closed down on his dick and she sucked long and hard, going down.

Hearing the stressed out Bakugou at her mercy, calling out her hero name... It got Ochako going. She was moist from the make out session already, but now she could actively feel her panties dampening with how wet this was getting her.
She let go of his cock with a loud pop.

"Can I suck you off until you cum, Bakugou-kun?"
He groaned, another tear escaping him. This was too much. Too good. "Please do."
Ochako complied, sucking him in with her tongue swirling inside her mouth, going all the way down until he hit the back of her throat.

He cried out, hips bucking once and almost making her gag, but Ochako used both hands to still his waist in time.
"I said behave," she reminded with her lips still brushing against his tip. "Or you don't get a second round."
Bakugou fucking whined like the little bitch he was,

tears spilling freely now as this woman had utter and complete control of his body. "Please, Uravity-san," he called out, abandoning all pride. "I wanna cum so bad."
Brown eyes glinted. "Do you want to cum on my face? Or down my throat? Or do you want to fuck my tits?"

He sniffed, red eyes looking down at her as she tugged at his cock, glistening from saliva. "Whatever the fuck you want. I don't wanna do anything weird."
Oh, this was so vanilla still. He was too adorable, Ochako decided.
"Okay, baby," she kissed the tip of his dick.

"I'm gonna suck you good until you feel like cumming, okay? Then I'll help you get there with my hand. Don't worry about me swallowing, okay?" Maybe he'd think Ochako was the pervy one if he knew what she did usually. But, to be perfectly honest, she didn't love swallowing, so...

And she kept to her word. Uraraka sucked him off like a champ, tongue wet and hot against his flushed skin, her fingers holding his hips down so he couldn't thrust. He was lithe and handsome and hot, and she got a kick out of making him crumble like that.

"Call me Ochako when you're gonna cum," she breathed in between sucks, gulping him down until she felt him tremble inside her mouth.
"O-Ocha...Ochako!!" Katsuki cried out at last, and she pulled her mouth away to stroke him, watching his hot white cum paint his stomach and chest.