Bakugo. My greatest gay fantasy.
He's angry, fierce, small but well toned. He's hard and cold out in the world.
But when he comes home to me, I soften his heart, and temper his anger.
He protects me with fiery passion when anyone tries to bully or slight me, and in return, I service and pleasure him with my petite body, and make him blush in public, and he tries to hide it by acting extra macho.
We aren't openly out as a gay couple, but everyone knows we're a couple.
He holds me, and his hands are warm. He's awkward in bed, but I patiently guide him.
When we make love he always checks in and makes sure I'm okay, and that he's not hurting me.
We lie naked together on the couch and watch TV. I can rest my head on his bare chest and hear his voice resonate within it when he speaks quietly to me.
When he's tired from fighting and flops on the couch, I make him his favorite dinner and give him a casual hand-job to help him release stress.
He tries to be romantic sometimes, but is never quite good at it, but his effort is all I need.
He's sweet, and he uses his strength and anger to hide his sensitivity.
