“What?” He grunted impatiently. He was so close to being able to have sex. Why were you delaying it!?
“Wait please… I’m scared.” You replied timidly, panic rising in your voice.
“What are you scared about?” He scoffed.
“Umm well… Sex.” You replied bluntly.
He laughed, a devilish smirk pulling at his lips as his crimson eyes shouldered into you.
“You’ll be fine, I’ll make you feel real good.” He purred with a smirk as he lowered himself on top of you to kiss you.
You felt his hot erection press against your clit as you lay under him.
It felt good and you started to heat up again against his kisses. You could feel him swelling in size as he got more and more excited and you pushed your hips up against his to create a little friction.
His shaft slid against your pussy and you let out a little gasp against his lips.
“Hmmmm.” He hummed with amusement. “Are you ready for me?”
You smiled and nodded. Being more aroused now you felt like you wanted to do this.
You felt his tip slide past your delicate folds and push at your opening. You winched in anticipation but Bakugou wasn’t looking at you, he was watching his cock enter your pussy.
He slowly pushed into you, forcing you to take the length of him in one go. You threw your head back against the pillows and bit your bottom lip in anguish.
The pain was almost too much.
Oh fuck.” Bakugou said lowly, still watching himself entering you. “Fuck you’re so tight.”
Not once had he looked up at you or asked if you were ok and you just lay there as still as possible so it wouldn’t hurt any more than it needed to.
Bakugou pulled out slightly and slid back into you again, the pain was still present and you whimpered slightly as you squeezed your eyes shut.
“God this feels amazing.” He breathed as he moved slowly again.
Each time he moved was painful but slightly less. You still weren’t enjoying it though. This was by far the worst thing you had ever felt in your life and you just wanted it to be over already.
He picked up the pace slightly as he felt is cock get more and more lubricated by your slick walls but you were still in pain.
He was breathing heavily by now and was talking almost constantly about how good it felt for him.
You were getting more and more upset but you didn’t want to be that person that would stop it when he sounded like he was so close.
You prayed he would be done soon.
He pumped faster and the speed caused a spike of pain in you.
“Kat…Katsu.. ahhhhh.” You groan out in pain between gritted teeth but he was interpreting it in other ways.
“Fuck baby, I know. God I know. It feels amazing.” He groaned out lowly in response to your cries.
“No that’s not what I meant..”you cried internally.
Three more furious pumps and Bakugou let out an earth shattering moan and collapsed onto you, his ragged breaths ringing in your ears.
“C-can you pull out please?” You whimpered.
It was only then that he looked you in the eye and saw the tears.
“Oi? What happened?” He asked, confused by your tears. That had felt amazing for him! Why were you crying?
“That hurt.” You said sadly, your bottom lip quivering.
“What?” He asked dumbfound. “But it felt so good? I even heard you calling my name..”
“In pain!” You wailed. “I wanted you to stop!”
You burst into tears and covered your face with your hands. You were upset, naked and embarrassed. This is NOT what you thought your first time would be like.
You rolled onto your side and pushed off the bed to sit up and walk to the bathroom.
You felt something running down the inside of your leg and peeked down from your hands to see what it was. There was a thin stream of what looked like blood and something else.
Bakugou saw you pause and noticed the blood trickling down your leg.
“Shit!” He yelled, jumping up to get to you. “Are you ok?” He asked, taking your arm and turning you slightly to take a better look. “Why are you bleeding?”
“Because it HURT.” You yelled, anger at his lack of consideration of you, boiling to the surface.
You threw his arm off and hobbled the last of the way into the bathroom, reaching for tissues to stem the flow and wipe up your leg.
Bakugou just watched in confusion from the bathroom door. Not sure what to make of this whole thing.
He didn’t know what to say to you at that point so opted to just stay quiet. Silently he turned and walked to the kitchen to get a drink.
You sat down on the toilet and bawled in disappointment. Disappointment in yourself. Disappointment in him.
Bakugou could hear you crying from the kitchen but the sound of someone crying had always repulsed him and he decided to just stay away until you had calmed down on your own.
He wasn’t the best at consoling people.
He knew that you were physically ok- well he hoped so; so the crying was just emotional. It would pass.
He finished his glass of water and walked back to bed, still stark naked, and flopped down onto it, exhausted.
Almost instantly he was asleep.
You had run a shower now and hopped in, hoping some of the warmth from the shower would make up for the lack of love you were feeling from your husband currently.
“Why is he being such a prick? He didn’t even care about me during that session. He didn’t even look at me! What happened to all those other times we had when we would please each other and do our best to give the other person the best orgasm they’d ever had?”