Commission: When Bulla Met Katsuki (MHA X DB) (Patreon)

Summary: When Bulla Brief was accepted into UA, she met the arrogant and aggressive Katsuki Bakugo. The two quickly butt heads, and just as quickly find themselves attracted to the other. Includes: Anal and Romance

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Bakugo was having a bad day, and when he had a bad day, so did everyone else at UA. While many young boys cooled down with age, his anger had only grown with his mind and body. Now it seemed as though his rage could burn hotter and last longer, and damn, today was pushing him to all new limits.

What was the source of his anger? Well, it all started when an annoying little filler character was dropped into his show, and taking up unnecessary screen time in his life. 

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Bakugo had been asked by Aizawa to meet him in the teacher’s office. The older man needed his help with something, and as much as Bakugo hated being summoned like some kind of dog, or like he was Deku, he respected the teacher enough to show up.

There were no promises he’d actually help the old man if he found the job demeaning or a waste of his time. Just showing up was more than enough, if one were to ask the explosive young man.

When Bakugo entered the office, he found the dark-haired hero talking to some blue-haired woman that looked his age. She turned to look at Bakugo as the blond ignored her, focusing on his teacher, Aizawa, instead. 

“Bakugo, thank you for coming. This is Bulla Briefs.”

The fiery blond scoffed, wondering who the hell would let themselves be called such a stupid name. 

“She’s a new student here at UA. I wanted you to show her around.” 

“What?! Why the hell do I have to waste time showing this extra around?!” 

Bulla’s eyes widened. She could not believe what she just heard. The young man wasn’t even looking at her as she ground her teeth, and she refused to be ignored as she glared at him. “Excuse me?! D-did you just call me an extra?!” 

“Shut up,” he replied, glaring right back at her. “Why can’t someone else do it?!”

“Because I didn’t ask anyone else. I asked you. Do I need to order you to do it?” Aizawa asked, raising his brow. 

There were few people who could order Bakugo around. Most folks would have been told to ‘go die,’ or even ‘eat shit and die,’ but Bakugo couldn’t bring himself to spit in the face of the famed Eraserhead.

Honestly, the young man was tempted to just turn around and walk away at that point. He glared at the blue-haired girl’s face, before looking back at his teacher. The older man didn’t cross his arms or even stare back at his student. He was just looking down, doing his paperwork.

He knew he had Bakugo, and fuck, that pissed him off…

“Fine. Come on, hurry up, extra!” He then turned around and walked away, not even bothering to see if she was following him.

“My name is Bulla!” she growled, rising up from her seat. 

“Like I give a crap,” he spat, rolling his eyes as the blue-haired woman stomped her foot. He kicked the door closed behind him, slamming it in the woman’s face as she growled through gritted teeth. 

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Bulla felt like she was going to pop a vein from just meeting this Katsuki Bakugo guy. She had only known him for a minute or two and she was ready to smack him with a wrench or something. 

When Aizawa welcomed her to UA, she was eager and excited to learn from the world famous school. When he mentioned getting her a guide named Katsuki Bakugo, she was eager to meet one of her fellow classmates, a fellow peer in the pursuit of knowledge and experience. 

Then she met him. 

She followed behind Katsuki, following his pace with equal speed. 

“Here’s a door leading outside.” He kicked it open, and Bulla jumped slightly at the loud bang. She followed him outside as he motioned with his chin. “And those are some trees. There’s a fountain that way.”

“Are you going to show me the fountain?”

“I told you, it’s that way. Go look at it yourself if you want to see it that bad,” he grumbled, and Bulla’s eye twitched as she watched him turn and walk.

“Are you even going to ask anything about me?”

“No. Why the hell would I care?” he replied, kicking a rock down the stone path before them.

“We’re going to be classmates.”

“Good. You can join the rest of the extras in that class.”

“Do you call everyone ‘extras?’” she asked as she ran to his side, walking in time with him. 

“Only if they deserve it.”

“And what? You think everyone does?”

“Most do. There’s a snack machine,” Bakugo replied, jerking with his head again to indicate what he was talking about. Bulla didn’t bother looking, only glaring at the young man. He glanced at her and smiled with his sharp teeth, knowingly exactly what he was doing. 

“You better pay attention. I ain’t gonna be holding your hand forever.”

“Which way to the dorms?” she huffed. 

“That way. Why? You tired already?” He tilted his head slightly, both to show his confusion and to show where the dorms were.

“No, I just need to know where to tell the delivery men to drop off my stuff,” she huffed typing something on her phone. 

“You hired people to move your luggage for you? How lazy can you get?”

“Hey! I’ll have you know I have a lot of… stuffI needs to be moved!” Bulla didn’t want to let the asshole know that the stuff in question was her clothes. She was something of a shopaholic, even more so than her mother, but she refused to give the bastard more ammunition against her.

Bakugo just shrugged his shoulders and began walking forward again. She didn’t miss that his pace was going a little faster now, as if he was trying to escape her. 

“Whatever. Just hurry it up, alright? I don’t want to waste anymore time than I have to with you.”

Bulla scowled at the man, before an idea popped into her head. She grinned with pride as she reached into her jacket’s pocket. “They’re also bringing in some capsules from my parents’ company. You might have heard of it. Capsule Corps?”

She honestly believed that would have floored the arrogant blond. She waited for him to be shocked, or even an apology when he began to put two and two together, but honestly the jerk didn’t seem capable of putting one and one together…

Bulla frowned, chewing the inside of her cheek as she waited for Katsuki to say something. “Did you hear me, Katsuki? Are you even listening to me?!”

“Bakugo. You don’t get to call me by my first name, ya damn extra.”

“Stop calling me that!” Bulla demanded, tightening a hand into a fist. 

“Whatever.” 

Bulla had never been treated like this before. She hated to admit it, but she was used to people being a lot more respectful and, well, worshipping towards her. She was the closest thing to a modern day princess, honestly.

She was the daughter of a brilliant scientist and one of the strongest men in the world. She was the damn Princess of Capsule Corps, the same company that had worked alongside Professional Heroes for years, even assisting All Might and the like. 

Her father, Vegeta, was tough enough to take the man on one on one if he wanted to. The only reason he wasn’t more well known was that he didn’t bother trying to actually be a Pro Heo. 

Capsule Corps was well liked and respected, and their net value was clear proof of that. The corporation was one of the wealthiest in the world, and that led to her family being equally as wealthy. 

And it wasn’t that Bulla got here purely off of money or her family’s connections! She was a hard worker, damn it! She had inherited a portion of her father’s strength and her mother’s intellect, and while she wasn’t equal to either of them, she still deserved to be here!.

And Katsuki was treating her like she was… was… well, an extra.

Holy crap, it pissed her off!

“Asshole!” She cursed, smacking Katsuki on the back of his head. 

“Ahh!” He glared at her, vein about to pop as she stomped past him. He rolled his eyes and followed, snarling and glaring at her as his eyes glanced down.

Her hips were swaying back and forth, and for a moment, it was enough to distract him from his rage.

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Eventually the two ended up in one of the Support Classes’ workshops. The room was mostly used to house old inventions and items, and for the first time in a while, Bulla was genuinely curious and interested in what she saw. 

Not to say UA was bad, Katsuki was just a shit tour guide. Still, she refused to let him ruin this for her and she beamed with amazement as she looked at the array of items and devices. 

While she was no scientist like her mother, she still had a healthy respect for the work engineers and scientists put into such inventions. She walked around the stored items, ‘ooohing’ and ‘awwwing,’ with a gleam in her eyes. 

“Whoa, this stuff is amazing,” she commented, stroking one bizarre item after another. “I bet my mom would love to see some of this stuff. Could probably upgrade it too.”

“Do you ever shut up about your lame ass parents?”

Bulla ground her teeth and gently punched the machine she was examining. She turned her head to glare at Katsuki, her eye twitching once more as she began to walk forward. 

“Alright, that’s it! I am sick and tired of hearing you bitch and moan and whine, you, you little bastard!” 

“Little?” he growled, raising his brow as she stood before him.

“You heard me! I am so tired of hearing you trying to compensate for that little problem between your legs!” 

“You better watch your mouth,” he snarled, leaning closer, but to his surprise, the blue-haired woman just jabbed her finger into his chest. 

“You better watch yours, you arrogant prick! I am sick and tired of hearing you act like I’m nobody special! I’m the daughter of the smartest scientist in Japan! In the world! And my dad’s the strongest in the universe!” she added, her vanity showing its ugly head as her nails dug into her palm. “Yet you keep treating me like I’m nothing!”

“You’re not nothing,” Katsuki replied, and Bulla smiled at that. “You’re just an extra.”

Bulla practically screamed at that. She wanted to smack her face, but instead she grabbed Katsuki’s collar and began to shake him. His eyes widened as he moved back and forth, quickly growling as he grabbed her wrists. 

“You better stop, or I’ll kill you!”

“You better start treating me with some goddamn respect, or I’ll sue your ass until you have nothing!” she fired back, and for a moment, Katsuki was actually lifted off of the ground. 

“Bitch!” he growled, grabbing her hands, but not yet tearing her from his body. 

Bulla grit her teeth, grinding them as she glared into Katsuki’s eyes. She then grinned, almost relaxing as she loosened her grip. “Extra.”

Katsuki’s hand sparked with a small explosion before he pushed forward. He grabbed at Bulla’s coat, his hands popping and crackling with more of his Quirk. Her jacket was torn apart and burned as the two crashed into a nearby wall.

Bulla’s back hit the wall as Katsuki’s face ended up mere inches from hers. He glared into her eyes, biting the air as he nearly took her nose off. She didn’t show any fear, though. She just glared into his eyes, nearly headbutting him as his hand smacked into her. 

The palm of his hand collided with her tit, and for a moment, Katsuki realized just how large in the chest this extra was. His furious expression didn’t change, not even as his cheeks began to turn pink. Bulla’s face did the same as they both glanced down to look at his hand. 

They then lifted their eyes back up to glare at one another. Bulla’s hands slid up his body, slowly crawling up to his collar again. 

She silently dared him to stop her. He silently dared her to put her money where her mouth was by gently squeezing her breast. Her eyes widened and she arched her back, before she gulped down her fears and began to unbutton the top button of his coat. 

The two stared at one another as his clothes began to come off. She squeezed her breast again, harder this time, and she replied back by sliding a hand down to gently squeeze his crotch. 

Her eyes widened once more as she felt his erection pressing against her hand. She gulped, glancing down at it, before looking up at him. His eyes broke their lock with hers as he glanced at a nearby wall and silently wondered what the fuck he was doing with this extra…?

“Pussy,” she grunted, and he clacked his teeth together as he glared at her. 

“Fucking bitch.” He squeezed her breast for a third time, digging his fingers into it as he felt something press against the palm of his hand. That was her nipple, and holy shit, she was hard. 

Her nipple nearly poked through the thin, blue fabric as he leaned closer. She squeezed his tent in response, gently rubbing her own palm against the tip. 

“You’re not wearing a bra.”

“All my bras are too tight.”

“You’re rich, but don’t buy yourself one?” 

“I’ve been busy! It took a lot of work to get into UA in the middle of the year!”

Huh. Katsuki got that, honestly. Why waste time shopping when there was work to be done? A goal to reach… Still, he wasn’t going to let this go just yet.

“Maybe you wanted someone to see.”

“Maybe I don’t care who sees. You want this?” she asked, taking his other hand in hers and pressing it against her other breast. “You’ve got to take it. Earn it. Impress me.”

“And how the fuck is anyone supposed to impress you?” he replied. “You seem like a bitch to me,” he muttered, playing with both of her breasts now, squishing and pressing them against her chest.

She wasn’t intimidated, even as a moan slipped out of her mouth. She gulped, before speaking slowly and sensually. “W-wha-aah…? What do you-ahh, think?”

He scoffed… before he leaned forward and kissed her, pressing his lips against hers. She moaned in response, wrapping her arms around him as the two crushed their bodies together. Their arms grabbed and pulled on the other as their bodies slammed into the wall together. 

Katsuki’s tongue pushed into her mouth, and she welcomed it, sucking on it. Her fingers dug into the back of her hair, scratching at his scalp. He had one hand on the wall, keeping them upright as the other grabbed at her back. He pulled on her top, ripping a portion of it, before lowering it down to her ass. 

He grabbed her butt, groping it as she moaned in approval. Their tongues wrestled with one another, before Katsuki began to win. He pushed her tongue back into her mouth, before exploring it with his appendage. 

The fiery young man slid his tongue along the inside of her cheeks, over her teeth, and more. Their saliva was beginning to drip down their faces, falling onto Bulla’s tits. The two finally parted, panting as they stared into one another’s eyes.

Bulla felt his cock against her body. It was rubbing against her inner thigh, and when he moved just a little bit she felt… ahh… She felt his dick rub against her crotch, rubbing against the outside of her pants. 

“Are we doing this?” Bulla quietly asked. 

“Hell yeah,” he replied, and he took her shirt in hand and tore it apart, ripping it to shreds as her naked chest was exposed.

“Ah! You dick, that cost more than you’ll ever make!” she growled, glaring at him as he laughed.

“Send me the bill.” He then pressed his face between her tits, placing both of his hands on her ass to lift her up. He motorboat her, letting her large breasts smack against his face as she moaned. She kissed the top of his head, burying her face in his wild locks as he did the same with her tits.

Katsuki never really thought of himself as a breast man. He didn’t really care about women, honestly. They were just annoying extras on his path to becoming the next top hero, but these ones were special. He refused to believe other girls’ tits were as soft or as round as this girl’s.

The way they defined gravity, the way they felt against his face, the way they looked when they bounced up and down… He wondered how they’d taste...

The blond opened his mouth and pulled back just so he could take one of her nipples into his mouth. Katsuki was not gentle. He sucked on it, and Bulla moaned loudly as she was lifted off the ground. Her legs wrapped around him, hips moving so she could hump him.

The brilliant scientist felt his dick rub against her pussy, and her pussy juices were moistening her panties like crazy. She squeezed her legs tighter around him, moaning loudly as she rode him through her clothes.

Katsuki continued to suck on her tit, even digging his teeth into it to gently nibble on her. She moaned again, her moans tickling his ears. He took more of her tit into his mouth, biting her again, sinking his teeth into her as she mewled. 

His tongue pressed against the tip of her pussy, pushing down on it, before flicking it, and then dragging itself along it. He continued to suck on her boob, feeling her nipple hardening, until he gasped for air and went for the other tit.

The young man sucked on that one too as Bulla cried out in pleasure. He could already feel droplets of his precum staining his underwear as he sucked on her. He pinched her nipple between his teeth, before leaning back, lifting her breast from her chest.

She continued to rub against him, holding onto him with all four of her limbs. Her breasts bounced before his eyes as he pulled back, and then released her tit. 

The two glared at one another, before Katsuki pulled her down and Bulla leaned in to meet him halfway. The two kissed again, and their tongues smacked against one another yet again. Bulla’s hands rested on his shoulders as he began to strip, tearing his clothes from his body as she clung to him.

His coat and shirt fell to the ground, leaving him topless as Bulla broke the kiss and looked him over. 

“Fuck, you’re hot,” she admitted, grinning ear to ear. 

“You have no idea,” he snarled, hands popping for a second as she licked her lips.

“Careful. I don’t want to hurt you,” she warned, and he laughed as he kissed her again. This time her tongue entered his mouth and he sucked on it, happily drinking her saliva as his hands played with her large breasts. 

He pinched her nipples, pulling on them as the two continued to kiss and make out. This was far from Bulla’s first kiss, but it was the first for Katsuki. He wasn’t sure what to do, never feeling this way for another girl before in his life. 

His kiss was passionate, horny, wet, and demanding. His tongue wrestled with Bulla’s as her hands stroked his muscles, tracing the lines of his abs and pecs. The two melted into the kiss, feeling themselves lose control as something instinctive took their bodies over…

The two finally had to breathe. They parted, strands of saliva linking their mouths as they stared at one another. The two panted, before Katsuki suddenly spat on the other woman. Her eyes widened, and she glared at the man.

“What the hell?!”

“Didn’t like it?” he chuckled, before he spat on her again. 

His spit fell onto her cheek, and she felt it slowly slide down her flawless skin. No man had ever done that before to her. No man had ever kissed her like this before… 

It was the same as a few minutes ago. No one had ever treated her like this before. The only difference was… Bulla kind of liked it.

“Do it again. Let’s find out.” Katsuki laughed, a faint blush on his cheeks as he spat on her once more. His saliva clung to her skin, making her tremble in place as her pussy quivered and dripped with arousal.

“O-oh, fuck,” she panted, before opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue. Katsuki raised his brow, before he grinned when he realized just what she wanted. He watched her tongue move up and down, licking the air, before he placed a hand on her chin. 

He held her in place before he spat onto her tongue, and he watched as she shivered again. Bulla never would have thought something so disgusting, so gross could be so hot. She was no stranger to pleasure of the human body, she had touched herself plenty of times before, but this… this was something else entirely. 

She was shaking as she licked her lips clean, still tasting his aphrodisiac-like saliva. “N-not bad,” she panted. “Let me down and I’ll return the favor.”

“You’re gonna spit on me?” he replied, his tone clearly revealing he wasn’t as excited for the idea as she had been.

“I’ll spit on a certain part of you,” she replied, and Katsuki shrugged his shoulder as he stepped back. 

He watched her crouch down onto the ground and she began to undo his pants. She unbuckled them, before undoing the zipper and pulling them down his legs. She glanced at his dark boxers for a moment, admiring the obvious tent he was packing. His cock was fighting to break free of his underwear, and it had even left a dark spot on it from his precum.

Bulla leaned in close and took a deep whiff of his crotch, and Katsuki couldn’t help but realize how… fucking hot it was to see her on his knees before him. 

This was the first time Katsuki really realized just how pretty this woman was. Her bright blue hair framed her face well, and her face itself was like that of a model’s. Katsuki never gave a crap about models or shit like that, but this woman was clearly pretty. She could have been on the runway, no doubt. 

Her lips were painted cherry red, and they curved into a smile as she glanced up at him. She then reached forward and took his boxers in hand, sliding them down his body and letting his dick pop out. It bobbed up and down as she grinned, breathing in the scent.

Katsuki had jerked himself off before, but that was nothing like feeling another person, least of all a cute, pretty, and sexy woman, grabbing it. Her fingers were so soft, and they held him tight. Her touch was warm as he gulped, feeling her fingers slide back and forth along his dick, admiring it. 

“Oh, fuck,” Bulla panted. “You’re… pretty big.”

“Scared? Don’t know if you can handle it?” he asked, raising his brow. He placed a hand on her head, leaning it back a bit to stare down at her. He loved that cocky smile she was giving him, her ruby lips curved and pillowy.

“Fuck no.” Inside, Bulla wasn’t so sure, but she’d be damned if she let the bastard see her afraid. 

She kept moving her hand back and forth, feeling her fingers slide along it as it continued to grow. She could see the veins on it, bumping blood through it as her pussy continued to quiver.

They were really doing this. She pressed her lips against the tip, rubbing them against the bulbous head. She kissed the tip again and again, and she felt precum dripping onto her bottom lip, making her shudder.

It tasted… good. She gulped down spit as she opened her mouth, and began to drag her tongue around the head. Katsuki kept his hand on her head, gently pulling her closer as he closed his eyes. When her tongue circled around his tip, he shuddered, panting a little faster her saliva coated him.

She opened an eye to look up at him, smiling at his reaction. He quietly scoffed at her, avoiding her stare as his cheeks burned red hot. Bulla then moved forward again, feeling the head of his dick slip into her mouth. 

The gorgeous bluette sucked on the tip, before slowly pulling back. She brushed some hair from her eyes as she moved her back and forth, letting the foreskin slide along the cock. She milked him for more precum, and when a drop of it leaked out, she stretched out her tongue and caught it before it touched the ground.

Katsuki felt his free hand tightening into a fist. He felt his fingers dig into her head as his moans grew louder. He never imagined such a thing could feel so fucking good. He felt his hips bobbing back and forth as he pushed more of his dick into her mouth, and she moaned at the intrusion.

Her moans went right through his dick, only adding to the pleasure. Bulla kept moving, pushing herself further so that she felt the thing stretching out her throat. Her eyes watered from the sudden penetration, but she kept pushing forward, refusing to stop until her nose was pressed against his bush. 

She took a deep whiff of his pubic hair, getting off of the smell, before she pulled back. She felt the dick slide along her lips, before she thrusted her head forward again. She took his entire cock inside of her throat, before sliding back until only her lips were wrapped around the tip, and then took it all again.

She kept doing this, back and forth, back and forth, bobbing her head on his cock as her muffled moans and the smack of his dick against the inside of her mouth filled the empty room. 

Bulla’s saliva coated the cock, leaving it shimmering with her saliva. Her hands rested on his hips, holding him as she kept sucking his dick, and Katsuki was more than happy to meet her rhythm. He slammed his cock into her mouth, letting his balls smack against her chin as he felt the pressure building.

It felt like his body was on fire as he wanted to explode on a totally different level. He wrapped her hair around his hand as he upped the temp, fucking her mouth even faster as a mix of precum and saliva dripped onto the ground. 

The smack of his balls against her face filled the room as the two kept at it. Bulla’s tongue went all over his dick, moving up and down, sliding along it, showering it with affection as her scarlet lipstick left several rings along his shaft. 

She felt his precum smearing inside of her throat as her eyes nearly rolled into her skull. Tears continued to fall down her face as she felt her pussy dripping more of her own juices onto her panties.

Her jaw ached, it was hard to breathe, and she felt like she was being skullfucked as Katsuki took control of her, holding her head with both of his hands as he violently fucked her. It hurt, but it was one of the hottest things she had ever experienced as her pussy quivered.

Bulla’s hands hung limply by her side, only moving to fall onto her tits and grope and squeeze her own breasts. She played with herself, pinching and twisting her own nipples as slobber and precum fell onto them.

She felt his cock pulsing in her mouth, slamming down on her tongue, choking her with its girth… until they both came together. Bulla felt him unload his seed into her mouth, right down her throat, and into her stomach.

The beautiful woman was shaking on her knees as her fingers dug into her rack. She was shaking, head impaled on the dick as Katsuki held her against his body. He didn’t let her go, not stopping until every last ounce of his semen was emptied inside of her. 

Bulla’s hand lightly smacked his body, and he groaned, letting her fall back. She pulled her head off of his dick, letting the last bit of it spurt onto her as she coughed and gasped. 

“Y-you dick! I-I almost-gah, I was choking on that thing! I could barely breathe!” she huffed, glaring at him. 

Cum dribbled down her lower lip and onto her tits. Bulla couldn’t help herself as she scooped it up with her hand and licked her finger clean of it. She licked the inside of her mouth, cleaning herself of his cum as globs of it dripped down her face. 

“Sorry,” he muttered, and Bulla’s eyes widened as she looked at him.

“What?” she coughed, almost choking on the last bit of cum she could reach. Some of it was still in her hair, or slowly sliding down her forehead. 

Katsuki shrugged his shoulder in reply, before he grabbed his dick by the base and gave it a slow stroke. “Ready for round two, bitch?” He bobbed his dick up and down, and Bulla found herself licking her lips at the sight of it.

“You’re still hard. Not bad.”

“You’re not so bad yourself, uh…” Katsuki’s eyes widened, and Bulla felt her eye twitch.

“Do you not remember my name?” He shrugged again, avoiding her eyes, and Bulla almost screamed at him. “Are you kidding me?! You just fucked my throat and you don’t-ahh! Whatever. Come over here and fuck me,” she ordered, standing up to take off her pants. 

Katsuki watched the pants hit the ground and she turned around, shaking her ass side to side. The blond grinned as he stared at her round, perky ass and her almost transparent panties. She slid them down her body, before letting them stay hooked on her foot. 

She walked over to a wall and placed a hand on it, smacking her round butt with the other. She looked at Katsuki, clearly challenging him as her pussy dripped onto the ground again. 

“Hurry up, Bakugo.”

“Call me Katsuki,” he grumbled, walking closer and placing his hands on her hips.

Bulla felt a shiver run up her spine. She was shaking, panting, breathing in the heavy scent of Katsuki’s aroma. He smelled like one of her machines, like oil and sweat. Honestly? She liked it.

He slammed his cock into her. No restraint, no hesitation. He slammed into her, letting his entire cock plow right into her. Her eyes widened and her legs trembled under her, almost giving out. She moaned loudly, leaning her head back as Katsuki grinned and stepped back.

His arms wrapped around her body as her eyes widened. She felt weightless for a moment as he picked her right off the ground. He was strong. Insanely strong. He hoisted her up in one quick, seamless move. He placed his hands on her thighs, and her legs were lifted up, hanging near her head as he folded her like a chair. 

Now he was completely in control. Her hands grabbed onto her legs, and she stared at the ground with wide eyes. For a moment, she thought she was going to hit the hard ground, but Katsuki easily held her as he began to fuck her. 

He bounced her up and down his dick, and she couldn’t help, but to scream out in pleasure. She could feel his monster of a cock slamming into her, filling her pussy, stretching it beyond anything she had ever had before. 

His balls smacked against her body as she bounced, up and down, feeling his cock throbbing inside of her. Her pussy was out of her control, squeezing down on the shaft as her pussy juices dripped onto the ground. 

She felt his precum spill inside of her, smearing along her already wet walls as his voice whispered in her ear.

“Fucking you was easier than I thought. You must have been so fucking wet for me,” he laughed, and she couldn’t really argue as more moans spilled out of her mouth.

“Say it,” he demanded, suddenly coming to a stop. Her eyes widened as she felt his dick slowly slip out of her, getting closer and closer to completely separating from her.

“W-wait!” she begged, shaking as she shook her head. “Yes, yes, I was wet. I was wet s-sucking your dick, please, don’t stop,” she begged, and he laughed as slammed back into her, fucking her just as hard as he did before. 

Her body bounced on top of him, and the sound of his dick slamming into her womanhood mixed with their moans, cries, and the smacking sound of her tits against her chest. The room was echoing with the symphony of their fucking, and Bulla could feel herself already ready to explode. 

She hadn’t expected being fucked by Katsuki to be this fucking good. Had he done this before? She wasn’t sure, but the thought of that made her flare up. She grit her teeth as her cunt squeezed the cock, embracing the thick member. 

This man was hers. This cock belonged to her. She had just met the man, but if any other slut tried taking what belonged to-

Bulla gasped as Katsuki pulled out of her. She frowned, ready to scold him, until he flipped her around in his arms and slammed back into her again. His cock filled her pussy, the tip of it slamming into the walls of her womanhood. 

They were face to face now, and Katsuki held her ass in his hands as he grinned. He kissed her lips, taking her by surprise, only to kiss back. Their tongues wrestled and fought as her legs wrapped around his body. Her arms did the same, embracing him as his dick thrusted in and out of her. 

Her tits and legs pressed against his chest, sandwiched between their bodies. He could feel her hard nipples dragging against his body as he fucked her, every bounce rubbing their bodies together. 

It hurt to be fucked like this, but honestly, Bulla was starting to wonder if she was a bit of a masochist. She didn’t really care as her clit rubbed against his body and her pussy continued to tighten around his member.

Bulla broke the kiss, and she moaned into his ears as his lips gently sucked on her neck. She shuddered, holding him tighter.

“I-I’m gonna cum,” she whispered, and he chuckled as he squeezed her ass. 

“Do it, bitch,” and he slammed into her once more as her eyes widened. 

As if his body knew exactly how to fuck her, he slammed the tip of his dick into her G-spot. Her body was shaking, struck with ecstasy and pleasure. She exploded with heavenly bliss, a fucked silly smile on her face as he bit on her neck.

His cum shot into her pussy, coating the inside of her cunt. The semen filled her, and soon dropped out of her cunt onto the ground. She clung to him with a shaky breath, her eyes nearly rolled into her skull as she struggled to think straight.

---

The two needed a break after that. Just a bit of time to catch their breaths.

Of course, the hard part turned out to be stopping. The two sat beside one another, their backs to the wall. Bulla reached out to Katsuki’s cock, wrapping her fingers around it as she smiled at him. 

“Fuck, how are you still hard?” she asked, wiping sweat from her head.

“What can I say? I’m pretty fucking amazing,” he laughed, closing his eyes as her fingers slid up and down his shaft. “And you’re not so bad yourself, I guess.”

“Oh? A compliment? And here I thought you didn’t have it in you.” He scoffed again, shrugging his shoulders.

“Make me cum again in your pussy again and I might toss you another.”

Bulla chuckled, before looking down at his cock. She stared at his balls, licking her lips as she leaned down. 

“It hasn’t even been five minutes,” he commented, sliding his hand down her body. He stopped at her ass, squeezing it as she grinned. 

This time, she scoffed at him, before she leaned closer and wrapped her lips around the middle of his dick. She nibbled on the shaft, quietly moaning as she slid down his cock. She moved down lower and lower, only to stop at his balls. 

Katsuki laughed at how hungry the woman was, before he stood up. Bulla kneeled down, popping her lips off of the cock. She nuzzled the penis, feeling it rub against her cheek as she grinned. 

The two shared a look with one another, before she began to kiss his balls. His eyes widened, before he closed his eyes and just enjoyed it. Her lips were so damn soft. They felt like a couple of soft pillows, and the way they gently smacked against his testicles…

Fuck… It was so fucking good.

And Bulla knew it too. After being so violently fucked by the man, it felt good to have a bit of control again. She found herself enjoying this back and forth they had. One having most of the power, before the other took it, and then back again.

What Katsuki would do to her when it was his turn left her heart racing as her hand gently grabbed and squeezed his dick. She tightened her grip around it, pumping it back and forth as her mouth kissed and sucked on the tip, licking around it. She slipped her tongue between his dick and his foreskin, earning a low moan from him.

She giggled, before moving down and sniffing his balls. Her tongue darted out, licking the balls, dragging along them, before she wrapped her lips around them. She gently sucked on the balls, moaning quietly as Katsuki placed a hand on her head. 

Bulla sucked on his balls, moaning at the taste as she darted out her tongue again and again, licking and tasting his ball sweat. She was wiping them clean for him, moaning quietly as her other hand slid down her body.

She began to finger herself, panting as her lips continued to slobber all over his balls. He could feel her warm breathing stroking him, and he moaned loudly as her mouth moved even faster. She sucked him off, kissed his balls, she bathed them in her tongue and spit as his cock rubbed against her cheek.

Precum dripped from the tip of his dick and onto the ground, and Bulla’s eyes followed it, staring at it. Her own pussy juices and the cum Katsuki had filled her with followed, collecting on the ground. Two small puddles formed below them until Katsuki groaned loudly.

His cock pulsed and Bulla moved her head to take another load of cum, this time right onto her face. It shot off in long, white jets, splattering onto skin, hair, and even onto her large breasts.

Bulla came from the sensation of being coated in his semen. It felt so good, and her mind melted between her ears as the thick, syrup-like seed clung to her skin and hair. She felt globs of it slowly sliding down her face, and she placed her hands on her tits, lathering herself with Katsuki’s cum as he panted above her.

“Shit, Bulla. You’re not so bad.”

“Oh, so you can remember my name?” He shrugged his shoulders as she looked at her hands, admiring the way his cum was coating to her fingers. 

She brought one of her fingers to her lips, dragging her tongue up and down it, quietly moaning as she licked it clean. The two stared at one another, grinning ear to ear as the fun only continued between them.

Katsuki leaned forward and dug his teeth into her neck, hard enough to almost draw blood. She shuddered in his arms, shaking as he squeezed her, before he sucked on the same portion of skin. He left scarlet marks on her soft, pale flesh, and she moaned at the thought of someone seeing the hickies he left on her. 

His lips popped off of her and he licked her skin, dragging his tongue back and forth as a hand squeezed and played with her ass. He spanked her, making her jump slightly, before she moaned against her pussy lips rubbed against his dick.

She felt his precum and her saliva rub against her cunt, and she leaned her head back as her cries filled his head. He gave her one more bite, before she suddenly pushed against his firm chest. 

He raised his brow, pulling back more because she wanted him to than her overpowering him. She licked her plump, scarlet lips, before she moved forward and bit his neck. His eyes widened as he felt her sucking on his skin, before pulling away. 

Now he had the same kind of mark on his skin, but his might have been even more explicit considering she had left a bit of her scarlet lipstick on his crimson skin. He glanced at her as she licked her lips again. 

“Ever wanted to do it doggy style?” she asked, and Katsuki chuckled as he rolled his neck. 

“Fuck yeah. Get on all fours, you bitch.”

Normally Bulla would have kicked someone’s face in for calling her that, but Katsuki was willing to play nice this time. She did as she was ordered, laying on all four as she lowered her head down and swayed her ass side to side.

“Don’t think I didn’t notice you checking my ass out earlier.”

“You wish,” he huffed, smacking his hand against her butt. She trembled from the blow, only to lift her head up and grin.

“Oh, so you don’t want to pound my pussy?”

“Hrm.” He grabbed a hand on her hip, holding her with it, before his other hand smacked her ass. Her body bounced a bit, before he spanked her again and again.

He was painting one of Bulla’s asscheeks red and even if it stung like hell, she fucking loved it. The pain mixed with pleasure as he slammed his cock inside of her cunt and began to fuck her, bouncing her back and forth on his dick. Every thrust sent her bobbing forward and her hands trembled on the ground as she struggled to keep herself up. 

“O-oh fuck. S-shit. Y-you’re still so fucking hard!”

He grinned at that, before he switched hands. He held her hips with one hand as the other spanked her untouched ass cheek. She moaned loudly, a bit of her drool dripping onto the ground as her filled pussy spilled their cum.

They were staining the floor again, but who gave a shit? They had each other. They wanted one another. Fuck, did they want one another. 

Katsuki began to fuck Bulla harder, taking his hand off of her hip and grabbing her by her hair instead. He pulled on her long hair, making her lean her head back. Her arms gave out under her, and she laid on them like a pillow as he fucked her cunt faster. 

Their screams filled the room, but Bulla refused to be so easily tamed. As nice as it was being fucked by the young man’s cock, she fought back the only way she could. She flexed her muscles, and her pussy squeezed his dick as his eyes widened. 

She slammed her hands on the ground and slammed her ass against his chest. Katsuki watched as she not only met his pace, but outpaced him. She fucked herself on his cock, bouncing back and forth faster and faster. 

Her victory was short-lived, though. The blond grinned, licking his teeth as he quickly tried to match her rhythm. 

He pulled on her hair again, and his other hand stopped spanking her to slip around her chest. He wrapped an arm around her, groping one of her large breasts and squeezing it in his hand. The young hero played with her tit, digging his finger into her hard nipple as he continued to fuck her from behind. 

Katsuki pulled on her hair, moving her like a puppet so he could kiss and lick her neck again. Her cunt squeezed his penis as the tip of his cock battered her insides, soon slamming right against her G-spot. 

Her eyes fell shut as she trembled on his cock. Every shake caused the cock to rub against the inner walls of her pussy. Her head pressed against the ground as she came, and her pussy spasm around Katsuki’s member, embracing it, rubbing every inch of it with the warm walls of her womanhood.

His cum flowed into her like a tidal wave. This orgasm was enough to leave him woozy, and Katsuki couldn’t control himself as his hand sparked with his Quirk. His semen was gushing into her pussy, filling her as she leaned her head back and moaned loudly. 

Bulla was cumming in his hands, unable to help herself as Katsuki’s Quirk went off. Thankfully it was nothing extreme. He couldn’t stop himself from doing it, but he could at least keep it from hurting his new… whatever they were. 

It was more of a pop than a bang, and the pop caused Bulla to scream from something other than his cock. The heat was intense, but very close to his fingers, meaning only a few of her hairs were burned and singed. 

It was still enough for her to feel it, though. She cried out, thrashing in his arms as she pushed her body away from him. 

The two fell apart as Katsuki’s cum spilled out of her pussy, dripping onto the ground as she patted the side of her head. “Ahh! Did you almost blow me up?!”

“Calm down, you’re fine!” he yelled, panting as the rest of his load spilled onto the ground. He glanced down at it, before looking at her. He frowned as he noticed her haircut was now noticeably shorter. “Er…”

“What?”

“Nothing. Don’t worry about it.”

Bulla frowned, before running off to her coat and picking out a small portable mirror from inside it. She then looked at her reflection and her eyes widened. 

“My hair! You ass!” 

Needless to say, neither of them were in the mood for more sex after that. 

---

Katsuki didn’t see Bulla for the rest of the day after they parted ways. She grabbed her clothes and got dressed, clearly upset about her damn hair. He rolled his eyes at her anger, but when she walked away, he genuinely wondered if he had ruined something good. 

The next day, he was on his way back to his room after lunch when a familiar face stopped him.

“Hey, Kac-chan!” His eyes widened and Katsuki was ready to tear whoever said that in two. Then he saw Bulla walked his way, a smile on her face as she approached him. “How you doing?”

“Alright,” he scowled. “Two questions. Why did you call me that?”

“I heard Midoriya calling you that. Thought it was pretty cute, so I decided to join in,” she explained, and Katsuki felt his teeth grinding against one another as he silently swore to blow Deku to tiny little bits. 

“Alright. Now, what the hell happened to your hair?”

“You like it?” She flipped her short hair, just barely above her shoulders. She grinned, playing with it as she walked forward. “I guess I took it as a sign when you torched my hair. A new chapter, a new me. Not bad, huh?” she asked, before she turned and walked past him.

She whipped her hair again, and Katsuki watched as her sky-blue locks nearly stroked his face. He could still smell her, though. She smelled nice. Like vanilla, or something. That was when he noticed Bulla’s eyes glancing at him, a knowing smirk on her ruby lips.

“See something you like?” she asked, and Katsuki watched as her hand touched his abs through his clothes. Her fingers walked up his body, slowly climbing up to his chin, which she stroked with a cocky smile. “Extra.”

He exhaled through his nose as he looked at Bulla. Katsuki chewed the inside of his cheek as he nodded his head. “Alright. You want to play it like that?”

“Only if you think you can keep up. I can take it easy on you, if you want,” she pouted, gently tapping his nose as his hands balled into fists.

“You’re on.”

His hand moved faster than she expected, and she gasped as his fingers wrapped around her small wrist. She wasn’t even sure what she was supposed to do or say as he took off running, taking her with him as she gasped.

“H-hey, slow down!” 

“Can it!” he ordered.

The two were a blur as he led her by the hand, running through the dorm and nearly stomping on any unsuspecting students in their way. Katsuki practically blew his door open as he pulled Bulla inside, and once they were all alone, he kissed her lips and slammed their bodies against the door, closing it. 

Bulla’s eyes widened… for about a second, before she immediately wrapped her arms around him and kissed back. Her scarlet lipstick smeared against his skin as he pressed her against the wall, only to pull back as he pulled on the collar of her shirt. 

He saw the hickey and bite mark he left behind, and his grin was impossible to miss as Bulla grinned. 

“How do you want m-mmmph, me this time?” she asked, kissing his cheek, before doing the same to his lips.

“I got an idea,” he growled. “It’s called a full nelson.” 

Bulla’s eyes widened, before she grinned and nodded her head. He pulled on her clothes and she helped him, stripping herself naked as she pushed herself off of the wall. The two moved closer to the bed, panting and moaning as they moved closer and closer to the bed. 

Katsuki’s shirt came off, before his pants followed, falling to the ground, where he kicked them, and his underwear, off to some corner. Bulla’s clothes were nearly torn off of her body as the blond grinned, noticing the bare skin under her shirt and skirt. 

“Going commando?” he grunted.

“Just cutting out the middleman,” she replied, before kissing his lips one last time. She felt his tongue slipped into her mouth as his naked, hard cock rubbed against her inner thigh.

She let out a loud moan as their tongues wrestled for a moment, before he pulled away and fell onto the bed. Bulla’s naked body laid back on top of him, and he took control from there. His hands fell on the underside of her legs, bending them back until her feet were close to her head.

Bulla could feel her heart racing as he held her so easily, only to gasp as the tip of his cock rubbed against a different hole. “W-wait-”

“I’ve been staring at that ass for a while. Think it’s about time I took it, what do you think?” he asked, his hot breath against her ear. 

Bulla squealed as she felt the tip press against her asshole, rubbing his precum against her entrance. She could practically hear her heart between her ears as she panted, squeezing her eyes shut as her legs rubbed against her large breasts.

“Do it,” she pleaded, and Katsuki beamed as he slammed his thick cock inside of Bulla’s asshole.

He pushed his cock into her ass, and Bulla felt like she was being ripped in two. It hurt like hell, and she almost screamed out in pain. She bit the inside of her cheek, panting through her clenched teeth as she felt her body being torn apart.

“You okay? You want me to stop?” If she didn’t know better, she would have thought he was actually worried about her…

“N-no,” she replied. “Keep going. I want you to fuck my a-ah-” She shuddered again, feeling an inch of his cock sink into her ass. “Yes. J-just like that,” she grunted, and Katsuki nodded as he continued to do just that.

Katsuki went slow, and thankfully the precum leaking out of his dick was making all of this a little easier on the young woman. He kissed what skin he could reach, and she closed her eyes and tried to just focus on it. 

It was crazy for anyone outside the room, but Bulla could feel what the boisterous blond was doing. He was being gentle with her. As gentle as he could be, at least. She continued to whimper and pant as his cock filled her, but with every passing second, she began to feel the pain subside. 

“Faster,” she whimpered, and Katsuki hesitated for just a moment before he gave her exactly what she asked for. He slowly pulled back, letting her feel every inch of his dick slowly slip out of her. Bulla quivered from the sensation, but she knew the best was yet to come. 

He began to really pound her ass, slamming his cock into her as she leaned her head back. He kissed her exposed neck as Bulla cried out, feeling his entire shaft fill her butt. Then he pulled back and did it again, and again, and again. 

The young man was fucking her ass. He was pounding her ass. His balls smacked against her body as her eyes opened, pupils rolling into her skull. The pain was gone now, replaced with pleasure as she panted and moaned, feeling his cock slide faster and faster. The bell-shaped tip of his cock pressed against the walls of her ass, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her as she cried out. 

“Yes, yes, fuck, faster!” 

Katsuki’s fingers dug into her thighs as he did as she asked. His hot breath scalded her skin between kisses and licks. He left marks on her body as her asshole tightened, squeezing around his dick. 

“I-I’m gonna cum!” she cried out, and he grinned as he nuzzled his cheek against hers. 

“Do it.”

And Bulla did it. She came on the cock, shaking as she felt the greatest orgasm of her life go through her. It hit her like lightning, going through her as she came on his member. Her asshole tightened around his dick, squeezing it, and soon milking it as he moaned into her ear.

He came inside of her ass, just like he had filled her pussy and mouth plenty of times before. Her feet quivered by her head as Katsuki pressed their bodies together. Her legs were pressed against her tits as the two panted, trying to catch their breaths and calm their racing hearts.

Neither said anything. They just laid on the bed together. Katsuki released her legs and she groaned ,stretching them out as she laid her head down on his chest. He stroked her body, gently massaging her skin and unwinding her muscles. 

“You okay?” he asked, and she chuckled as she turned her head, glancing at him with one eye.

“Worried about me?”

“As if,” he grunted, glaring at a nearby wall.

Bulla twisted her body as best she could, all while his cock was throbbing inside of her ass. Cum trickled out of her tight butt as she pecked Katsuki’s cheek and smiled.

“I’m okay. Wanna go again?”

The man’s grin gave her all the answer she needed as both of their faces were colored a subtle shade of red...