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Spring was finally here at UA and the trees outside were in full bloom. It was the perfect weather outside for a picnic. So everyone in the dorms took the day on Saturday to have a fun day out. Satou spent most of the day in the kitchen preparing food for them to take outside with them. A couple others were with him, some cutting up fruit or making sandwiches and finger food. Satou was able to make a couple batches of cupcakes and cookies and the scent of the sweets would lure everyone over and he had to stop Ashido and Kaminari from stealing a couple trays.
Finally at lunch time, they all made their way out to where a cluster of trees were covered in flowers. The class presidents had gotten there before them and had blankets set out. Practically everyone in their class was there and they all dug into the food. The only ones noticeably absent were Kirishima and Bakugou, but before too long they could all see Kirishima’s wide grin as he dragged a very reluctant Bakugou with him. Half of his face was hardened and soot was splashed across the collar of his shirt.
Many of them laughed at the familiar sight, and the rest of the bakusquad went over to assist in coaxing Bakugou closer. Once they got her over to the blankets, they plopped Bakugou on the corner edge and went back to eating and playing. They’ve figured out that as long as you could get Bakugou to the scene of the party, she would stay for as long as there was food.
Bakugou sat grumpily from her spot, glaring at anyone who came near and Satou couldn’t help but smile and go over with a little plate of food. Ever since the Christmas party, Satou had become the unofficial Bakugou feeder. He crouched next to her with a sandwich square held out in offering.
Bakugou glared at him a bit before biting it out of his hand. Her eyes lit up at the taste and happiness spread through his chest. He’d always enjoyed providing good food for others. He sat down fully next to Bakugou and continued to feed her bits of food. It was as rewarding as a feral cat finally eating a treat out of your palm. And he couldn’t help but take enjoyment out of his role.
Some of the other quieter ones were around them; Shoji, Jiro, Koda, and Tokoyami, while the others were scattered around. Some chose to play some frisbee, while a couple others were engaged in an intense rock, paper, scissors tournament.
This kind of peaceful happiness had been quite rare lately and everyone was soaking in the time for them to just be teenagers. Satou held out another grape for Bakugou, watching as Uraraka threw the frisbee just a bit too high and it got stuck in the tree. He was watching Sero climb up to get it when he felt teeth grazing his thumb. The sensation was like a jolt of electricity and goosebumps stood up along his arm. His eyes shot back to Bakugou and she was watching him intensely. She opened her mouth at him, clearly waiting for another bite and mad at how long he was taking.
Satou swallowed hard as he grabbed a karaage, his hands trembled slightly as he held it out for her. She ate the karaage and just as he was about to pull his fingers away, her tongue flicked out to lick the sauce stuck to him. Satou shivered and his head shot around to see if anyone saw it, but they were all engrossed in watching the intense battle between Midoriya and Kirishima who kept getting ties. When he looked back at Bakugou, her mouth was waiting open again.
Heat was rising up in his body as he held out another piece of karaage, this one had more sauce on it. Bakugou’s lips closed around his fingers and sucked a bit before she pulled away. She chewed and swallowed, licking the sauce away from her lips and Satou’s eyes were fixed on the action.
Her red eyes glanced down at his lap and then back up, a smirk stretching across her face. Satou looked down as well to see his dick straining up against his pants. Embarrassment filled him as he grabbed the bottom of his shirt to cover it up. His face felt like it was on fire and he prayed that everyone was still watching the tournament and wouldn’t look over in their direction.
Satou felt a hand against his arm and looked up to see it was Bakugou, a mischievous smirk playing across her face. She rose up and tugged him to follow her. He abandoned the plate of food and followed after her. Keeping his other arm to cover his erection as he glanced around at his classmates. Luckily, it seemed like no one was paying them any attention even as they left and he sighed in relief.
They moved further from the others but not enough that they were completely out of ear shot. Bakugou brought them around the side of a large tree and pushed him up against it and then dropped down to her knees. Satou looked down at where she was sitting pretty and she opened her mouth.
His heart was pounding in his ears and his hands trembled as he hastily undid his pants until they fell at his ankles. His cock popped out and he grabbed hold of it. Satou held it out to Bakugou’s open mouth and her tongue slipped out and licked across his head. He slapped his hand over his face to keep himself quiet. Bakugou’s hands came up and gripped him, one hand sliding down to fondle his balls while the other stroked him until he was fully hard. She tongued the glans under this head and then she took his head into her mouth and sucked on it. Satou banged his head back against the tree. He could hear Ashido’s and Hagakure’s laughter and he breathed hard through his nose.
He needed to keep quiet or else the others would hear and then they might come investigate what they were doing. Red hot shame flowed through him at the thought of the others coming to find him with his pants pooled at his feet and his dick halfway down Bakugou’s throat. The thought should have made him pull away, should have made him pull up his pants and get back to the others, yet his hand tangled in blond lockes and coaxed her head lower.
Bakugou looked up at him with watery red eyes, drool was spilling down her chin and her cheeks were sucked in as she sucked him hard. She bobbed her head lower, taking more and more of him in her until he could feel the bump against her throat. But she kept pushing further, sucking more of him down until she was swallowing around him and her lips were pressed against his pelvis. Satou’s body strained against the suction. It was so tight and hot and wet. He wanted to hold her head steady as pumped into her, but he had to keep quiet so he just clamped his hand harder over his mouth.
Tension coiled in his limbs as he fought back the urge to groan and shout. He was getting close and Bakugou moved faster. Taking the entire length of him in and then swallowing around him before going back to swirl her tongue around the head as she stroked him with her hand and caught her breath.
Bakugou was swallowing him down again when he heard leaves rustling nearby. Every muscle in his body locked up as he turned his head in horror. 10 feet away was the frisbee and he watched as Asui hopped into view to pick it up. Her back was turned just enough that she wasn’t looking at him. But if she turned even just a little, then she would see them. Bakugou continued though. Sucking and licking at him and the wet sounds seemed to catch Asui’s attention.
His heart was pounding so loudly that he thought Asui might be able to hear that too and he screamed in his head so loud for her to just pleasepleaseplease leave. And then he felt Bakugou rake her nails down his thighs and he was coming down her throat. His eyes nearly shut from the explosive pleasure, but he managed to catch a glimpse of Asui turning back away and leaving. And he was grabbing hold of Bakugou’s head, thrusting roughly into her mouth as the last of his come shot out.
Satou was curled over her head for a few moments before he relaxed back against the tree. He slid down on shaking legs and looked at Bakugou. She had a blush reddening her cheeks and neck, her chest was heaving and she had a hand buried between her thighs. Bakugou looked at him with dark red eyes as she licked her lips and swallowed. She opened her mouth to show it was empty and he felt a new heat searing through his veins at how she had swallowed all of his come.
She held her hand up to his face, fingers glistening and he couldn’t help but suck them into his mouth. It was fucking sweet like caramel. And Satou had always loved sweets.