How to Date a Villain Lesson 2

Bakugou's P.O.V.

It had been one month since we had our 'date', since I had seen her, heard her voice, touched her, smelled her...

"Bakugou!"

I'm pulled back into the classroom, "Yeah what?"

"You're never going to get your license when you're spacing out like that so start paying attention." Eraser deadpans.

"Sorry, won't happen again."

I catch a glance from Icy-Hot who shakes his head before turning his attention back to what Eraser is talking about.

I don't understand why we had to take this extra class anyway it's not like we failed by massive points or anything. And we both understood why we failed. I failed because some stupid asses thought I was rude when they could clearly get their own asses to safety. And Icy-Hot, well he failed because he had to go and get into a fight with that one guy who had a worse grudge against Endeavor then his own son. The thought brings a smile to my face, had to hand it to him for throwing away his chance to get his Provisional license just so he could prove his hatred for the undoubtedly number one hero was more than the others.

As Eraser begins to talk about field aid my phone vibrates in my pocket, I jump, wanting it to be someone in particular but I can't just pull my phone out of my pocket and check. Yeah, that was frowned upon so I sit, waiting. As time passes my head begins to wonder once more, thoughts of soft creamy thighs, thin fingers with red stained nails, golden hair and blushing cheeks, and then the sound of her voice giggling.

I had tortured myself every day for the last four weeks, going back and forth about whether I should text her but every time before hitting the send button I felt it would come off to needy, sounded to cheesy or dumb, or was very blunt begging. Yeah those came up more at night after I had woken up with a raging hard on unable to find a release satisfying enough.

"You guys are dismissed."

I come back having to blink a few times.

"Remember you guys have that report about what could have been done better at that last hero rescue that's due tomorrow." Eraser says to the both of us. I get up from my seat but am stopped. "Seriously, you need to get whatever is distracting you out of your system or your going to fail again Bakugou." Eraser warns.

"Yeah I'll get on that." I say as I'm walking out of the classroom, hand already in my pocket to retrieve my phone.

"And that incident report is due tomorrow as well!"

Fuck I had forgot about that. But really I was over it, they would just have to accept that the reason I had fought Deku was because he deserved it. I had already written like four written apologies about doing it and an essay on what the meaning of apology meant and one on the difference between what I had written and what an actual apology letter would consist of. This one would just consist of an 'I'm sorry'. If they didn't accept it they could go fuck themselves, it's not like the fucking nerd hadn't accepted my first letter, it was Eraser who was making me do it again, claiming if I wanted to be a hero I would have to be able to admit when I was wrong and apologize for it.

"What's got you so distracted anyway?" Icy-Hot asks.

"My hatred for your father." I answer knowing it will piss him off.

He just glares at me.

I turn on my screen and look at the missed message, it's just Kirishima.

"Is it your phone that's distracting?" Icy-Hot asks.

"Fuck off would ya, worry about yourself!" I yell, mad for a different reason but he was a good outlet.

"Or what's on your phone?"

"I said fuck off!"

It wasn't my phone, or what was on it. It was what wasn't on it.

I pass on dinner that night. Going for a run instead, pushing myself as I pushed the thought of her out of my head. I push so hard that I end up dry heaving near a bush at the back corner of the dorms. I'm glad I hadn't eaten but now my stomach muscles are aching from their effort with nothing to show for it. When I catch my breath I sit down on the curb, sweat clinging to my skin in the crisp fall air. It helps clear my head and reduces the nausea. I have got to get my head in the game.

When I woke up the morning after our 'date' I had found a note saying that she would be busy for the next few months as was I, so it was best if we just concentrated on our 'real' lives. If I had known that it was going to be a month I would have fucked her once more for good measure.

I get up off the cold ground and make my way into the dorms I needed a shower. I go up to my room to gather my shit and put my phone on the charger, it's not like it's going to do me any favors in the shower.

The hot water stings my cooled skin but it feels good, like being reborn and by the time I am out of the shower and had brushed my teeth I felt like I could go upstairs and concentrate on writing that damn report, apology letter be damned. When I get into my room I toss my dirty laundry into the hamper and then sit down at my desk to begin writing. I realize I need my phone to look up the hero rescue to reread over the reports so I could write my essay on what could have been done better. I pick up my phone and notice that the little blue light that indicated I have missed messages is flashing, I click on the screen not allowing my hopes to get too high and planning to kill Kirishima for texting me when her name appears.

8:34pm

Himiko- I can't wait to be by your side again. Or on top if you prefer? ?

8:40pm

Himiko- Hello? Are you off rescuing kittens from a tree Mr. Hero?

My stomach muscles clench as I read her text, I try and think of something as non desperate as possible.

8:55pm

'On top would be nice and the only pussy I'd like to rescue is yours.'

8:57pm

Himiko- Aww you'd save someone like me?

Wanna rescue me from my loneliness?

U busy?

I think about what I should be doing, but that thought is quickly tossed aside.

8:58pm

'Of course it's not like I have a paper to write or anything.

Whatcha have in mind?'

I sit down on the edge of my bed.

9:00pm

Himiko- It's been so long since you've touched me. I'm dying of horniness over here. You should tell me what you'd do to me if you were here.

My cock twitches as it begins to stiffen. A few images flicker in my head from past encounters, the thought of being back in that cell under the League is not a pleasant one.

9:02pm

'I don't think your boss man would like it too much if I was there unless I was there to join, but if you were here you wouldn't be getting out of my bed anytime soon.'

9:03pm

Himiko- Sounds like an amazing day to me. So how close are your friends to your room? U know I'm bad at staying quiet when you fuck me.

9:04pm

'Lucky for you we only have to worry about one person and he's...well let's just say he won't say anything.'

9:05pm

Himiko- Good cause it's going to be so hard for me to not scream.

I lay back on my bed, getting as comfortable as I can with my dick hard as fuck.

9:08pm

'I can't wait to have you in my bed, heels digging into the backs of my calves as I pound into you, listening to you cry out.'

9:09pm

Himiko- Fuck, now I'm fantasizing about that. You want me addicted to fucking you?

9:10pm

'Aren't you already?'

9:12pm

Himiko- I'm hurting for you. I look forward to every time we play together.

I press my hand against my cock trying to ease some of the tightness.

9:13pm

'Me too.'

9:16pm

Himiko- I love when you tell me what you're going to do to me, it's so sexy. Hearing you talk like that drives me crazy.

You can do whatever naughty things you desire with my pussy.

Fuck it, I pull my cock out of my boxers and begin to stroke.

9:18pm

'Fuck listening to you almost makes me come, and I plan to do naughty things to you.'

9:19pm

Himiko- ...Tell me Katsuki...

9:23pm

'I plan to start off slow, letting you get nice and wet while my fingers play with your clit. I want to listen to you moan against my pillows, your hot breath against my neck. I want to feel your hips start to rock as you get closer, my fingers quickening their pace until you come, screaming. Then while you're still riding that high I'm going to begin to slowly fuck you with my cock until you're begging for more.'

9:26pm

Himiko- If you do that I won't be able to stop coming. I want you to fuck me until my mind goes blank. When I lose all control and surrender to any and all demands.

I'll be your obedient little slut.

I let out a held breath as my thumb rubs against the precome beginning to collect at the tip.

9:29pm

'I need to see you, or at least hear your voice.'

My phone starts to ring.

Toga's P.O.V.

My hormones take over and I instinctively call him. Talking to him on the phone still makes me a little nervous but my desire is giving me some extra confidence. I excitedly lick my lips from anticipation. He answers so quickly that the dial tone doesn't even make it to a second ring.

"Aren't you glad I have you favorited?" I tease making my voice extra playful.

"Yeah it makes it convenient." Hearing his voice calms some of my anxiety.

I lay back on my tiny bed barely big enough for me. Part of me hates not having a reliable bedroom but that was part of being a criminal. I had to make myself comfortable for this chat. "So tell me, what you are doing right now? I bet you are already touching yourself." I sexily giggle, running my fingertips along my inner thigh slowly inching under my skirt.

I'm wearing panties for once. Recently I got myself into the habit since they were a gift from him. The silk was already soaked, my finger runs over the fabric collecting the slick juices. I take my time toying with myself anticipating his reply.

"What makes you think that?" His voice sounds rough.

I let out a dirty little giggle. "Because I know how impatient you are."

My fingers slide under my panties and I gasp at the full contact eagerly finding my clit, rubbing it gently at first. I breathe into the phone and small moans escapes. My pressure increases as I circle the hardening button. My grip tightens on the phone and I moan a tad louder this time.

"I also know because I can't help but do the same." My voice sounds lewd, almost whispering into the speaker.

"You're too smart for your own good you know that." His breath is shaky over the line. "Every time I think about you I want to touch myself only to get no satisfaction out of the act. I think you've ruined me. It's not normal for a man to not know how to satisfy himself."

I bite my bottom lip. It drives me crazy when he starts talking like this. My pussy aches for more. The desire for him to be inside me growing more intense. My fingertips lower down to my opening, circling then easing just the middle finger inside, the wetness causes it to slide in effortlessly. I pull in and out of myself, thighs trembling as I move.

"God, you've broken me... I make myself come over and over again remembering you..." I push a second finger inside desperate to feel more. "Only your dick can satisfy me... I miss feeling you pound me until I'm completely stuffed..."

My pace quickens and it's affecting my speech, all my words sound like they're being whined out.

All I can hear from my end is heavy breathing and the occasional grunt then... "I want to see what you're doing. It's not enough imagining you with your fingers buried inside your wet pussy. Besides I know you want to see me stroke my hard cock just for you."

My face flushes hard from his statement. Fingers push deeper inside and then I pause a moment. As I think over his suggestion an inner conflict arises. The desperation for him wants to make me whip out my camera and put on a show for him, but my mind quickly reminds me that I have never done anything like this before. Soon the dreaded butterflies in the stomach feeling starts taking over. I clench my stomach muscles in an attempt to calm my nerves, but the sudden tightening causes my inner core to throb.

A startled whine escapes and I blush even harder. "...Umm...Katsuki...?" I'm talking as if I can't get the words to come out, my mind trying to come up with the best way to tell him. "...Well...it's my first time doing something like that...so..." I feel like I'm going to die from embarrassment. Why am I so nervous about this? He's seen me naked plenty of times so what's the big deal? I hope he will catch on.

"So what? It's not like I have done this before either. If you just subject me to hearing you get off I may as well just stop now and accept my fate of blue ballin it until the next time we can actually see each other. Besides, it's nothing I haven't seen before." He says.

"Then why don't you just use your imagination?" Knowing it's his first time too makes me smile.

"Forgive me... It's been weeks and it's a bit rusty. Everytime I close my eyes all I can see is combat combos and Icy-Hot's smirk after I failed a practice test last week. My heads to full of Hero shit."

Hearing him rationalize it to me makes me feel a bit better. Though I still have a few remaining insecurities left . A quite gulp came from me when he mentioned his training. Unlike him, my imagination was vivid. My eyes close and I relax into the images of his body. I lust over the thoughts wondering if his workouts had filled him out even more. He seems to grow stronger every time we are apart.

My fingers start moving again subconsciously. I bite down on my lip as my desires to see him amplify. An idea sparks in my head and I'm curious if I can solve the dilemma.

"Hey Kacchan? What if you went first on camera...until I was ready? You've seen a lot but you have never seen me play with myself."

I hear a groan from his end. "Fine. Just let me...um, give me a second." I can hear some noises on the other end. "Ok. Had to set the stage if you will." I can imagine the smirk he has on his face.

I give him a sexy giggle assuming the noises were him undressing. I love that I can find him sexy and dorky at the same time, our time apart has made my heart fonder of him. I crave to be beside him, but this would have to do for now. I close my eyes again allowing my thoughts to return to the right mindset.

"I want to see you so bad Katsuki..." My imagination is only doing me so good at this point. "Show me your cock that I'm missing so desperately..." I use my voice to seductively encourage him. Just cause he acted tough didn't mean that he couldn't be shy as well.

Bakugou's P.O.V.

I lay back and start the video call. It doesn't take her long before she accepts. I prop my phone on my night stand and angle it so that she'll be able to see everything she needs to. I look over to the camera.

"There's one thing I ask of you."

"What's that?" Her breathing already sounding broken.

"Tell me what you're doing to yourself."

I hear a breathy moan. "Well, I'm laid back on my bed for you. My hand running down my stomach and thighs tickling my sensitive skin. I'm remembering how you feel when your hands glide down my body. When I run my fingers over my pussy they get so slick from how wet I am. I can't help but push in my fingers and imagine you fucking me up against the wall."

I reach down and take ahold of my cock, stroking it slowly as I close my eyes trying to imagine her doing what she described. Her breathing becomes more rapid so I quicken my pace.

I feel my orgasm begin to coil in my groin, licking my lips as my breathing picks up. I look over at my phone and see nothing but a black screen. The feeling of release starts to fade and I furrow my brow in disappointment. I try closing my eyes and the images from the article I had been reading before this pop into my head. I try and think about what Himiko had felt like the last time we had been together, concentrating on the sound of her breathing and subtle moans. I'm trying so hard I don't realize how hard I'm gripping my own dick. My brain starts to think about how hard I had gripped the pencil when I was told I had to rewrite that damn apology letter again. Baring my teeth in frustration, I stop what I'm doing.

"Katsuki..." Her voice is breathy and it snaps me back.

Out of instinct I look to where the sound of her voice is coming from even though I'm expecting to find my screen still blank. But I'm surprised to find the blank screen alive with the lewd image of her laid out on her mattress. Her hair is lose, eyes looking away from the camera. Her cheeks tinted pink, bottom lip trapped between her sharp canines. Her chest is bare, one hand softly gripping one breast as the other breast sits perky, waiting to be played with. Her other hand is hidden in the waistband of her panties, which look familiar. A smile tugs at the corners of my face. I can see her fingers slowly working her under the undoubtedly wet silk.

Her eyes look at me for a second, her cheeks growing even redder. "I thought you could use the help and this is easier than trying to describe what I'm doing with my mind all fuzzy and what not."

"Fuck..." I reach down and begin stroking once more.

I watch as her eyes keep flickering to the camera and then away again.

"Don't think about it, just do what feels good." I encourage, trying to get her to relax.

I watch her close her eyes for a second, her lips part as she lets out a held breath, her hand working under her panties a little quicker. Her other hand is massaging her breast, fingers teasing her nipple. I let out a moan, the coil in my groin tightening again. Her eyes snap open.

"Whatever you do...don't stop." I plead desperately.

Her eyes close again and her hand keeps moving. She lets out a small moan. My hand grips my pillow behind my head as I get one step closer.

"Fuck, I want you to ride my cock." I groan as I buck my hips into my hand, my breathing became labored.

She moans a bit louder, muffling it with her hand. Her hips begin to rock against her fingers.

"Please tell me you're going to take those off." I look down at her panties.

She blows a breath up her face, moving her bangs before smiling. "Never thought you'd ask." Her hand comes out from underneath said panties as the other joins it to pull at the waistband. She closes her legs slowly while smiling at me before pulling the fabric down her legs and off her ankles. I watch tentatively as her fingers trail back up her leg to her knee and down the inside of her thigh as her legs spread wide once more. I catch her eyes, she's been watching me watch her, like I'm prey. The whole time my hands been slowly moving, she closes her eyes as her fingers move closer.

Toga's P.O.V.

Watching him torture himself is driving me wild. His struggle with orgasm awakens my confidence. I don't care how I look anymore, my only concern right now was making him come. I quickly push all other thoughts out of my mind and eye the quivering man on the screen. I had been with him so many times now that I could tell when he was close. I notice his gaze is set dead straight on me, as if, if he blinked he would lose all hope of orgasm.

He had that look of running on compleat instinct. Fuck, he looked good like that. If he were here I'd be riding him into oblivion. I could tell it wouldn't take much more for him to finish now. I take that last thought and run with it. My eyes close tight again as I imagine myself bouncing on top of him, my hips react and start to thrust with my fingers. Soon my hand abandons my breast, running down my body only stopping when I reach my clit. It frantically rubs my clit as I continue to finger-fuck myself. At this point it doesn't even feel like I'm the one doing it, for all my body knows, Katsuki is here with me. He must be enjoying what I'm doing since I can hear him even louder now.

I can't take much more of this, my eyes shoot open and a frenzied cry erupts. "God! I'm coming so hard with you watching me!" My voice is so loud that I'm sure someone heard. Thoughts dissolving into pleasure as I erupted.

"You get so tight when you come, don't stop... I'm so close." His voice sounding strained.

Hearing him say that gives me a second wind. I keep up my pace not even feeling as if I need a break in between. My hips buck even wilder. Soon my movements begin to falter as I feel it building up once more. Our eyes are locked into each other's. I need to watch him finish, his reactions are driving me insane with lust.

"Katsuki! I need you to come for me! Please fill me up!"

I watch his hips buck into his hand, his stomach muscles roll with the effort. His eyes clench tight as his mouth opens, letting out a low moan.

"Himiko...Fuck!"

A twinge of pleasure sparks inside me when he calls out my name, hearing it I give him my full attention. I knew he was right on the edge, his face had a mixed look of desperation and bliss.

His whole body becomes stiff minus his hand, he keeps it going, working him to his completion. His hand coming to a rest at the base with a rough and final thrust from his hips, cum painting his chest and stomach.

Looking at his torso dripping with come made me feel a ping of envy. I wanted it to be inside me. My body tightening again, hips bucking so hard that my bed is loudly creaking under me.

"Fuck! I'm coming again for you!"

My hips arch off the bed, the bucking finally pausing as my orgasm rushes through my entire body, the second climax much more intense and feeling as if it would never stop. After a few moments I begin to come down from my high, thighs trembling, struggling to hold myself up. My body surrenders, realizing how tired I am, and collapse onto the mattress.

I'm panting hard with exhaustion and it takes me a long while to catch my breath. Carefully I slide my fingers out, giving a whimper from the sensitivity of them leaving.

I look over and watch his chest as his breathing slows down. He has a towel and he's slowly beginning to clean up the mess. I close my eyes for a second feeling the heaviness of my hands on my stomach. I hear movement and look back at the screen he's rolling over to his side.

I blink a few times trying to remember where I am. I give a satisfied giggle and exhale slowly. "God, I needed that. Doing it by myself has never felt that good." Lazily I grab my phone and repositioned the camera closer to me, making the angle more intimate. I cuddle up with one of my pillows and pull the blankets up over me shielding myself from my cold bedroom.

"We should do that more often. But of course, nothing beats the real thing." I laugh and look at him with a warm smile.

"Yeah almost as good as me touching you, kissing you and tasting you."

I bite my bottom lip slowly. "Katsuki. I swear you are turning me into a sex addict. The way you talk to me makes me crave more."

"Just looking at you makes me want more. What's been keeping you so busy anyway?"

I giggle and hug my pillow closer. "You know I can't tell you that silly. Let's just say I'm up to no good like usual." I give him a cute wink.

"Should I be watching the six o'clock news for a wave from my girlfriend?"

"Unlike you I like to keep my name out of the spotlight. You'll find out soon enough. You are safe for now Katsuki." I smile devilishly but it fades after a few moments. "If I can help it I don't want you getting involved. I don't want to hurt you." My voice sounds a bit softer and I can feel the concern on my face.

"That doesn't sound concerning. What the hell does that hand guy got you doing? I know...you can't tell me, fine let's change the subject. When am I going to get to see you again? Like in person. Wait you probably can't tell me that either...fuck this is so irritating. I wish I could just touch you again."

"Don't worry too much about it. I wish I could tell you when but I honestly don't know myself." I cuddle into my pillow deeply wishing it was him instead. I suddenly remembered someone not present. "Hey Katsuki, where's my All Might plushie? You should get him for me." I use my really adorable and happy tone.

His eyes shift off camera and then back to mine. "That means I have to get up. It's not like I keep him next to my bed or anything."

I give him a pouty face. "And why not? You could cuddle him at night and remember me." I stick my tongue out at him. "I know you are sentimental like that. I found your secret stash remember?" I laugh for a moment. "You know you don't always have to act like the tough guy. It's just you and me here." I put on a sad face for him. "Unless you really don't think about me." I wasn't even truly upset I just loved giving him a hard time.

I hear him growl lowly, eyes glaring. "Fine." I watch as he begins to move out of sight, it's a few moments before he lays back down again, plushie in hand.

An excited smile quickly returns to my face. "Aww! You do have him!" I get all giddy watching him hold All Might. "Now give him a little kiss for me!" I tell him using an extremely cutesy tone.

I watch him glare at me like I just insulted his ego. "That's not fucking happening." He lifts him up to throw him.

"No don't do that!" I bust into laughter. "I was just kidding! You don't have to kiss him!"

He pulls him back to his chest and wraps his arm around him. "Make up your mind, I'm too tired to play games with you." His mouth opening into a large yawn.

I roll my eyes and start to get comfortable myself. "I wore you out that much, huh?" I begin to feel my body getting sleepy as well. Seeing him cuddled up with the plushie, it makes me feel sentimental. I'm not sure if it's because of the distance but I feel a deep longing for him. Thoughts start to rush through my mind, but I'm afraid about what they mean. That pesky vulnerable feeling comes back followed by a shocking realization. I wonder if now is the right time to bring it up. I decide to take the plunge in hopes that my mind will ease up. After hesitating for what feels like forever I cut the silence.

"Katsuki... My voice is very meek sounding. "...Can I tell you something...?"

I mentally kick myself for wording it so weirdly, but I wasn't sure how to even say it. I wait for his reply. His response would determine whether or not I have the guts to follow through.

He snuggles into the plushie a bit more. eyes closed, he looks so relaxed. "Shoot." His voice sounding sleepy.

I swallow hard and try to speak but no words come out. I close my eyes for a moment trying to visualize myself saying it. My cheeks feel hot and have no doubt taken on their usual crimson glow. I just want to bury my head into my pillow but it was too late for that at this point.

God, why did I build it up so much? Why is this so freaking hard to spit out?

Unknowingly, my fist is beginning to clench from my struggle, when I realize it I quickly try to relax, hoping the words would just fly out. After taking a deep breath my eyes open, my mind made up.

"I...love you Katsuki..."

I felt like my words kept repeating in my ears. Shit, there's no going back now. I prayed that I haven't sabotaged our relationship by going too fast for him. I got past saying it, but waiting for the answer is even more agonizing. My heart sinks, all of my thoughts are screaming that I fucked up. I'm watching his face, holding my breath not knowing if I'm even going to get an answer. He looks as if he's fully asleep but then his lips begin to part.

"Love you too...Himiko." His voice is a whisper and he's definitely asleep. Regardless, I take his words as truth because your not allowed to lie in your sleep.

I snuggle into my pillow and close my eyes. My once aching heart is now swelling with happiness. I wish this piece of mind will carry over to my dreams.