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Vulnerability Unveiled - part 2
Morning already?
The first rays of the sun filter in through the blinds, casting a soft glow over the room.
You stretch languidly, feeling the lingering warmth from sleep still clinging to your skin.
As you open your eyes fully, it takes a moment for your surroundings to come into focus – Bakugo’s stark, impersonal living room.
You sit up, smoothing out the wrinkles in your clothes and trying to recall the events of last night.
The memories slowly come back: Bakugo’s drunken vulnerability, his unexpected gratitude when you helped him home, and the intimate conversation that followed.
A pang of worry hits you as you glance over at where he slept on the couch – what if he doesn’t remember any of it?
“You stayed.” Bakugo’s voice is rough from sleep and alcohol, startling you out of your thoughts.
You turn to see him sitting up on the edge of the sofa, his expression a mix of surprise and curiosity as he looks at you.
“Of course I did,” you respond gently, meeting his gaze with a reassuring smile.
“You needed someone to look after you last night.”
Bakugo doesn’t say anything for a moment, but the slight easing of tension in his shoulders tells you he appreciates your response.
Then, as if realizing something, he glances around the room and murmurs, “I’m sorry about my place – it’s not much to look at.”
“It’s fine,” you say with a soft laugh, brushing off his concern.
“The important thing is that it’s comfortable for you.”
Bakugo hesitates, as if wanting to say something more but unsure how to express himself.
Finally, he confesses in a low voice, “I…
I don’t usually…
open up,” his eyes averted.
Your heart goes out to him.
Despite his tough exterior, you know the truth – Bakugo is a complex individual with deep-seated insecurities and fears that few people take the time to understand.
You decide to give him an opening, to show him that it’s okay for him to share these parts of himself.
“I know what that’s like,” you admit, your voice gentle as you recall your own struggles with vulnerability.
“It can be difficult to let people in, but sometimes, it can make all the difference.”
Bakugo nods slowly, his eyes still downcast.
In a quiet voice, he shares his own thoughts and feelings – the pressure of being strong, the fear of not living up to expectations, and the loneliness that comes with constantly pushing people away.
As you listen, you can’t help but feel a surge of empathy for him.
You reach out, your hand lightly brushing his.
“We’re not alone.” The understanding passes between you in that simple touch – both of you have faced challenges and felt isolated at times, but now, you’ve found someone who truly understands.
The connection grows stronger as the silence stretches on, each of you lost in your own thoughts.
Bakugo’s hand slowly turns to grasp yours, his fingers entwining with yours as he meets your gaze.
The determination in his eyes is unmistakable now, and it sends a thrill through you.
“We…
we should talk…
more,” Bakugo says, his voice rough but filled with a newfound sense of purpose.
You nod in agreement – there’s so much more to learn about each other, and you both know that this is only the beginning.
As the conversation continues, the air between you grows thick with unspoken desire.
The tension builds as your eyes lock, your hands still clasped together.
It’s like a live wire connecting the two of you – raw, electrifying, and impossible to ignore.
Bakugo leans in closer, his breath hot against your skin as he speaks softly, “I want…”
Your heart races as you feel the warmth of his body so close to yours.
You can sense what he wants, and it excites you to know that your feelings are reciprocated.
Slowly, deliberately, you lean in towards him, closing the distance between your lips until they’re just a whisper apart.
“You don’t have to say it,” you murmur, your breath mingling with his as your eyes search his face for any sign of hesitation.
There is none – only desire and determination.
Bakugo’s hand slides up your arm, sending shivers down your spine as he traces the curve of your shoulder.
You gasp softly at the touch, a silent plea for more.
Slowly, his fingers find their way to the buttons on your blouse, undoing them one by one with an almost painstaking care.
As each button is released, your breath quickens in anticipation.
Your body aches for his touch, and you can’t wait any longer.
You reach up, slipping your hands beneath his shirt to feel the warmth of his skin against yours.
Bakugo lets out a low groan at the contact, his grip on you tightening as he pulls you closer still.
Your lips finally meet in a passionate kiss – hungry and desperate for each other.
As your tongues dance together, your hands roam over each other’s bodies, exploring every curve and texture with urgent curiosity.
Bakugo’s hand cups your breast, his fingers finding your already hardened nipple through the fabric of your bra.
You moan into his mouth as he rolls it between his thumb and forefinger, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you.
In response, you slip your hand beneath the waistband of his pants, feeling the heat emanating from him even through his boxers.
Bakugo breaks away from the kiss with a gasp, his eyes dark with desire as he looks down at where your hand rests on his hard length.
“Fuck,” he mutters breathlessly, his voice rough and needy.
Your heart beats faster at the sight of him – so vulnerable yet so powerful in his own way.
You can’t help but tease him, your fingers slowly tracing the outline of his erection as you watch his reaction.
Bakugo lets out a strangled moan, his hips jerking forward involuntarily at the light touch.
“Do you want me to touch you?” you ask softly, leaning in close to his ear so that your warm breath sends shivers down his spine.
Bakugo’s entire body tenses as he manages a barely audible “Yes.”
Slowly, deliberately, you slip your hand beneath the elastic of his boxers and wrap it around his hardness.
You feel him shudder at the contact, his eyes closing tightly as he lets out a low groan.
Bakugo’s hips begin to move in time with your strokes, his breath coming faster now as you expertly tease and pleasure him.
As the intensity builds between you both, you can feel Bakugo reaching the edge – his body tense, every muscle straining towards release.
But just when he’s about to come, you pull back, your hand still wrapped around him but no longer moving.
Bakugo lets out a frustrated groan, his eyes pleading with yours as he struggles for control.
“Not yet,” you whisper in his ear, your voice laced with promise and desire.
“We’re not done exploring each other.”
Bakugo nods, his body still shaking with the effort of holding back.
You grin mischievously at him – there will be plenty of time for release later.
For now, you both have so much more to discover about one another and your newfound connection.
And with that thought in mind, you lead Bakugo further into this thrilling journey of intimacy, vulnerability, and passion – never looking back as the sun continues its steady rise outside their window.
“Talk…
Yeah, we should.” You mirror his determination, your hand still touching his.
Your heart is pounding, excitement coursing through you at this new development in your relationship.
It’s a strange mix of nervousness and thrill – the realization that Bakugo wants to share something personal with you, and the anticipation of what it might be.
As the silence stretches on, you begin to wonder if he’s having second thoughts.
But then, his fingers trace your jawline, his touch feather-light.
The soft caress sends shivers down your spine, and you let out a contented sigh, leaning into his touch.
His eyes are filled with uncertainty as he studies your reaction – the question lingering in the air between you: Is this okay?
You give him an encouraging smile, nodding slightly to reassure him.
It’s more than okay; it’s electrifying.
Bakugo seems to gain confidence from your response and his touch grows bolder, exploring the curve of your neck and shoulder.
You let out a soft moan at the sensation, unable to help yourself as arousal begins to build within you.
Bakugo leans in close, whispering in your ear: “I’ve…
wanted this.” Your eyes widen in surprise – he’s admitting his desire for you, something he’s never done before.
The confession is both exciting and reassuring, a confirmation that you are on the same page as him.
Without saying another word, you both know what needs to happen next.
You mutually decide to take your relationship to the next level – an intimate connection filled with passion and vulnerability.
A fire ignites between you as your bodies start to move together in perfect harmony.
Bakugo’s lips find yours in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep into your mouth as if he can’t get enough of you.
Your hands roam over his body, exploring every hard plane and soft curve, while his own hands glide down your back, cupping your ass and pulling you impossibly closer to him.
“Me too, Bakugo,” you whisper back, your voice filled with raw emotion as the kiss deepens.
The passion between you reaches a fever pitch as your clothes are hastily shed, revealing the smooth expanse of skin beneath.
You can’t believe this is happening – that he’s finally opening up to you in such an intimate way.
As you both stand naked before each other, Bakugo takes a step back, his eyes roaming over your body as if committing every detail to memory.
You feel a blush creeping up your cheeks at the intensity of his gaze, but it only serves to fuel your arousal further.
Without breaking eye contact, he kneels down in front of you and gently takes your hand, guiding it to his cock.
It’s hard and throbbing, a testament to his desire for you.
You can feel the heat radiating from him as your fingers wrap around his length, slowly stroking up and down its rigid shaft.
Bakugo lets out a low groan at the touch, his eyes closing tightly in pleasure.
Encouraged by his reaction, you lean forward, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of his cock before swirling your tongue around it experimentally.
Bakugo gasps and his hips jerk forward involuntarily as he feels the warm wetness of your mouth on his sensitive skin.
You smile against him, teasingly, knowing how good this is for him.
You take more of his length into your mouth, bobbing your head up and down as you suck and lick every inch of him.
Bakugo’s hands tighten in your hair, gently guiding your movements, but he doesn’t force or push you – simply letting you explore at your own pace.
It’s a new experience for both of you, and the trust that builds between you as you share this moment is intoxicating.
As Bakugo gets closer to orgasm, his breathing becomes ragged and his hips begin to move with more urgency.
You can tell he’s trying desperately to hold back, but the pleasure is too much for him to bear.
With a strangled cry, he releases, shooting his hot cum into your mouth as you continue to suck and swallow greedily.
You pull away slowly, wiping the corner of your lips with your finger before bringing it to Bakugo’s lips.
He opens his eyes, looking dazed and sated, but also filled with gratitude for what just happened between you.
As he sucks your finger into his mouth, tasting himself on your skin, a new level of intimacy is reached – one that goes beyond the physical act and deepens the connection between you both.
With renewed energy and a fierce determination to bring you equal pleasure, Bakugo pulls you close once more, his lips finding yours in another heated kiss.
This time, however, it’s not just about passion – there’s love and understanding mixed in as well.
As you let yourself get lost in the moment, you know that this is only the beginning of your incredible journey together.