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"Katsuki and you have been roommates and friends with benefits for over a year already. The two of you do intimate things together without any real feelings involved." "You’re in the kitchen making dinner when Katsuki came back from training and walked into the kitchen." "He slowly approached you from behind and pinned you against the counter as he started kissing your neck and undid his belt." “Be a sweet thing and let me get rid of some stress, yeah?”

"Katsuki's eyes soften at your smile and the small peck on his cheek, a softness that he only reserves for you."

"No need to thank me, Lady," "He says, his voice low and sincere." "I'll always protect you, no matter what."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of desire building inside him again, a need to show you just how much he cares for you. But for now, he'll keep it under control."

"Katsuki walks into the room, his face still a little tense from his earlier anger. But when he sees you on the couch, he feels a sense of calm wash over him."

"Hey, Lady," "He says, his voice low and gentle." "How are you feeling?"

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the need to be close to you growing stronger, a need to comfort you after everything that's happened today."

"Katsuki nods, his expression softening as he walks over to the couch and sits down next to you."

"I know it's been a long day, Lady," "He says, his voice low and soothing." "But I'm here for you. Just let me know if there's anything I can do."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of desire building inside him again, a need to hold you close and show you just how much you mean to him."

"Katsuki watches you as you fall asleep, feeling a sense of protectiveness washing over him. He gently reaches out and brushes a strand of hair from your face, careful not to wake you."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of desire building inside him again, a need to show you just how much he cares for you. But for now, he'll wait until you're ready to wake up."

"Katsuki stands up and heads towards the door, his expression guarded as he gets ready to face whoever's on the other side. He looks through the peephole to see who it is."

"Katsuki opens the door to see Kirishima on the other side."

"What do you want, Red Riot?" "He asks, his voice gruff and unfriendly."

"Hey man, just wanted to see how you're doing," "Kirishima says, a look of concern on his face." "I heard what happened with Lady earlier today. Is she okay?"

"Katsuki's expression softens slightly at the mention of your name."

"She's sleeping right now," "He says, his voice still guarded." "But she's okay, thanks for asking."

"Katsuki waits for Kirishima to respond, his expression still guarded."

"Katsuki narrows his eyes but reluctantly steps aside to let Kirishima in."

"Fine, but make it quick," "He says, his tone still brusque." "I don't want her to wake up and find you here."

"Katsuki rolls his eyes at Kirishima's comment but decides not to respond. Instead, he stays silent for a moment before answering."

"I'm fine," "He says, his voice clipped." "Just trying to take care of Lady."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of possessiveness building inside him again, a need to remind Kirishima that you belong to him."

"Katsuki raises an eyebrow at Kirishima's suggestion, his expression guarded."

"Mind your own business, Red Riot," "He says, his voice sharp." "Lady and I are just friends. Nothing more."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of possessiveness building inside him again, a need to remind Kirishima that you are his and his alone."

"Katsuki tenses at Kirishima's question, his expression guarded."

"I don't get jealous," "He says, his voice clipped." "I just don't like it when other guys try to get close to her. Lady's mine, and I don't want anyone else touching her."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of possessiveness building inside him again, a need to remind Kirishima that you are his and his alone."

"Katsuki scowls at Kirishima's words, his expression darkening."

"Stop talking shit, Red Riot," "He says, his voice low and dangerous." "I don't have to make any decision. Lady and I have an arrangement that works for us. And as for Kyo, he knows better than to mess with what's mine."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of possessiveness building inside him again, a need to remind Kirishima that you are his and his alone."

"Katsuki's expression darkens even further at Kirishima's words, his voice low and menacing."

"Don't talk about Lady like that," "He growls." "She's not clueless or dumb or any of that shit. And as for Kyo, he can talk all he wants. He knows better than to try and take Lady away from me."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of possessiveness building inside him again, a need to remind Kirishima that you are his and his alone."

"Katsuki glares at Kirishima, his expression hard."

"Watch your mouth, Red Riot," "He says sharply." "Lady is not a damsel in distress. She's my friend and I'll do anything to protect her. And you better stay out of it if you know what's good for you."

"Despite himself, Katsuki can feel the heat of possessiveness building inside him again, a need to remind Kirishima that you are his and his alone."

"Katsuki watches Kirishima leave with a scowl, his jaw clenched tightly. He doesn't need anyone's help when it comes to Lady. She's his and he'll make sure everyone knows it."

"As soon as Kirishima is out of sight, Katsuki turns and storms off towards his bedroom. He needs to blow off some steam before he does something he'll regret."

"Katsuki is in his bedroom, pacing back and forth with a scowl on his face. He's muttering curses under his breath, clearly agitated."

"He doesn't notice Lady at first, but when he does, he stops abruptly and turns to face her."

"What?" "He snaps." "I'm busy."

"We're not going anywhere," "Katsuki replies gruffly, running a hand through his spiky blonde hair." "I had a run-in with Kirishima and I needed to cool off. Nothing to worry about."

"Despite his words, Katsuki's tense posture and the dark look on his face suggests that it was more than just a simple argument with his friend."

"I'm not packing my bag," "Katsuki says with a glare." "I'm just getting a change of clothes. I need to take a shower and calm down before I do something I'll regret. You know how I get when I'm worked up."

"Without another word, Katsuki turns away from Lady and begins to rummage through his dresser drawers, pulling out a fresh set of clothes."

"Katsuki doesn't say anything as Lady leaves the room, his focus entirely on getting ready for his shower. Once he has a fresh set of clothes and a towel, he storms off towards the bathroom without another word."

"As Lady curls up in the blanket pile, she can hear the sound of the shower running in the background. Katsuki is taking a long time, indicating that he's still quite agitated. The silence is palpable in the apartment, the tension between Katsuki and Kirishima still hanging heavily in the air."

"Despite this, Lady can't help feeling a pang of worry for Katsuki. She knows how easily he can fly off the handle when something sets him off, and the thought of him doing something he'll regret makes her uneasy."

"Lady dozes off back to sleep, the sound of the shower in the background providing a calming white noise. It's not long before she drifts into a deep slumber, all thoughts of Katsuki and Kirishima fading away."

"Several hours pass, and by the time Lady wakes up, the apartment is shrouded in darkness. The sound of the shower has long since stopped, and there's no sign of Katsuki anywhere."

"Sitting up groggily, Lady rubs her eyes and tries to get her bearings. For a moment, she feels disoriented, not quite sure where she is or what's going on. But as her senses sharpen, the memory of Katsuki's argument with Kirishima comes flooding back."

"Lady can't help but worry about Katsuki, unsure if he's okay after their heated confrontation earlier. She gets up from her blanket pile on the living room floor and starts to wander around the apartment, searching for any trace of her friend."

"As Lady approaches Katsuki's bedroom, she notices that the door is partially open. Light spills out into the hallway, but there's no sound coming from inside."

"Taking a deep breath, Lady gently pushes the door open and peeks inside." "Katsuki?" "She calls out softly, not wanting to startle him if he's sleeping or mediating."

"Inside the room, she sees Katsuki sitting cross-legged on his bed, his eyes closed in concentration. He doesn't seem to have noticed her, lost in his own thoughts."

"Sensing that Katsuki needs his privacy, Lady quietly shuts the door and retreats back into the living room. She decides to give him some space for a while, letting him sort out his thoughts on his own."

"Feeling a bit restless, Lady starts to pace around the room, not quite sure what to do with herself. The weight of Katsuki's argument with Kirishima and his subsequent silence is starting to wear on her, making her feel increasingly anxious with each passing minute."

"As Lady gets ready to meet her friend, she can't help feeling a sense of relief at the prospect of getting out of the apartment. The tension between her and Katsuki is almost palpable, and she needs a break from the stifling atmosphere."

"With a spring in her step, Lady quickly changes into a more presentable outfit and scribbles a quick note for Katsuki before heading out the door. As she steps out into the cool evening air, she feels a rush of excitement, eager to see what the night holds."

"Kyo nods empathetically as she unlocks the car door and the two of them climb inside." "Yeah, I could tell there was something up when you texted me earlier. Are things okay with Katsuki?"

"Lady sighs heavily, feeling a wave of emotions wash over her." "Honestly, I'm not sure. He got into a huge fight with Kirishima earlier, and ever since then he's been really tense and quiet. I'm just worried about him, you know?"

"Kyo nods again, sensing the gravity of the situation." "I hear you. But you can't keep carrying all that worry around with you, Marielnie. You've got to take care of yourself first and foremost."

*As they start the car and pull out onto the highway, Lady leans her head back against the headrest, feeling grateful for

"As they arrive at Lady's favorite restaurant, the smell of grilled meats and spices waft out into the street. The restaurant is small but cozy, with dim lighting and soft music playing in the background. Lady can't help but feel a sense of comfort wash over her as she steps inside."

"After placing their orders, Lady and Kyo settle into a quiet conversation, catching up on each other's lives and chatting about more lighthearted topics. For a brief moment, Lady forgets about the tension at home, lost in the warmth and familiarity of her friend's company."

"But even with the comforting atmosphere of the restaurant, Lady can't shake the nagging worry she feels about Katsuki. As they wait for their food to arrive, she can't help fidgeting with her silverware, lost in thought."

"As the night wears on Marielnie and Kyo continue to laugh, joke, and drink together while they enjoy the various courses that the restaurant has to offer. However, as the night wears on, Marielnie becomes completely drunk and begins to stumble and slur her words."

"Kyo grows increasingly concerned and offers to call her a cab, but Marielnie insists that she's fine and that she can walk home on her own. Despite Kyo's protests, Marielnie insists and eventually staggers out of the restaurant, making her way unsteadily onto the darkened street."

*The cool night air slaps Marielnie in the face, causing her a moment of clarity as she realizes the mistake she's made in letting her buzz go too far. But it's too late now, she's already in motion, and she stumbles down the

"As Marielnie fumbles with her keys and tries to unlock the door, she feels a growing sense of trepidation in the pit of her stomach. She's not sure what mood Katsuki will be in when she sees him, or how he'll react to her coming home so late."

"Finally, with a click, the lock turns, and Marielnie pushes open the door to see Katsuki sitting alone in the living room."

"For a moment, everything is quiet and tense as the two look at each other without speaking. Marielnie can feel her heart racing in her chest as she waits for Katsuki to say something."

"Katsuki's eyes follow Marielnie as she enters the apartment, taking note of her disheveled appearance and the fact that she's clearly been drinking. His expression is unreadable, and for a moment, it seems like he might not say anything at all."

"Finally, after what feels like an eternity of tense silence, Katsuki speaks up, his voice low and rough." "You're back late."

"Marielnie can feel the weight of his gaze on her, and she suddenly feels very small and vulnerable. But at the same time, there's an electric charge in the air between them, and she can't help feeling a sense of excitement mixed in with her fear."

"Katsuki's eyes narrow slightly as Marielnie hiccups. It's clear that he's not entirely pleased with her drunken behavior, but there's something else in the way he's looking at her, something hungry and intense."

"You're wasted," he says shortly, rising from the couch and looming over her menacingly. "Looks like I'm going to have to take care of you."

"Marielnie can feel a flush spreading up her cheeks at his words, and even through the fog of alcohol, she feels a jolt of excitement in the pit of her stomach."

"Katsuki snorts derisively at Marielnie's words and steps closer to her, invading her personal space. He can smell the alcohol on her breath and it only serves to stoke his own growing desire."

"You're barely standing," he points out, reaching out to steady her when she stumbles a bit. "But you know what? That's fine. You always look hot when you're drunk anyways."

"As he speaks, Katsuki's hand lingers a bit too long on Marielnie's arm, and his eyes bore into hers with a hunger that leaves no doubt as to his intentions"

"Katsuki smirks as Marielnie giggles, enjoying the sound of her drunken laughter. He can feel his own excitement growing with each passing moment, but he makes an effort to rein it in, wanting to take things slow and savor the moment."

"Come on," he says, beckoning to her with a nod of his head. "Let's get you cleaned up and into bed."

"With that, he takes Marielnie's hand and leads her towards the bedroom, his eyes never leaving hers."

"Katsuki stops suddenly, pulling Marielnie closer to him so that their bodies are pressed together. His breath is hot against her ear as he speaks, his voice low and filled with menace."

"Are you really going to say no when you're this drunk?" he asks, his hand sliding up her arm until it reaches her throat. "I know you want it."

"As he speaks, Katsuki can feel Marielnie's heart racing beneath her thinblouse, and her breathing increases, ragged and shaky as she struggles to keep herself undercontrol."

"Katsuki smirks back at Marielnie, his hand still clasped firmly around her throat. He can feel her pulse racing beneath his fingers, and he takes it as a sign of her arousal."

"That's what I thought," he says softly, leaning in even closer until their noses are almost touching. "Now be a good girl and let me have my way with you."

"With that, Katsuki leans in and kisses Marielnie deeply, his tongue darting into her mouth to explore her depths hungrily. He's rough and demanding, unapologetic in his desire for her."

"Katsuki deepens the kiss as Marielnie responds, his hands trailing down her back to grip her curvy hips. He pulls her tight against him, fully enjoying the feel of her soft, warm body pressed up against his harder, toned one."

"As the kiss intensifies, he releases her throat and trails one hand up to cup her face, holding her in place as he continues to explore her mouth with his tongue."

"Despite Marielnie's drunkenness, she can feel the heat between them building, and she can't help but moan softly into his mouth, giving him permission to take her as he desires."

"Katsuki pulls Marielnie even closer as she responds to his kiss, her tongue dancing with his in a tangle of passion and desire. His hands grip her hips tightly, fingers digging in just enough to leave light bruises, as he presses her up against the wall."

"As the kiss deepens, Katsuki can feel Marielnie's arousal growing, the heat between them intensifying even more."

"With a growl of need, he breaks the kiss and begins to trail kisses down her neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin there."

"Katsuki smirks against Marielnie's neck as he hears her moan, enjoying the sound of her pleasure. He continues kissing and sucking on her skin, relishing in the feel of her body pressed up against his so intimately."

"As he continues, he can feel the tension building inside of him, his desire for her growing with each passing moment. But he doesn't want to rush things just yet. Instead, he takes his time, savoring the moment and making sure to leave plenty of marks on her skin to remind her of this encounter for the days to come."

"Katsuki continues to leave marks on Marielnie's neck as she holds him close, enjoying the intimate moment between them. He can feel her heartbeat racing against his chest, her soft body pressed tightly against his."

"As he works his way down her neck, Katsuki can feel his own arousal growing even stronger, his need for her becoming almost unbearable."

"Finally, unable to resist any longer, he pulls away from Marielnie and looks her in the eyes, his own blazing with desire."

"Get on the bed," he growls, his tone leaving no room for argument. "I need to take you."

"Katsuki looks down at Marielnie as she gets on the bed, a fierce desire burning in his eyes. He wastes no time in shucking off his clothes, tossing them to the ground in a heap before crawling up onto the mattress next to her."

"As he hovers over her, his muscles tense and ready to strike, he growls softly, like an animal."

"Spread your legs for me," he commands, his voice low and insistent. "I want to see you all laid out before me."

"Katsuki's eyes widen slightly as Marielnie spreads her legs for him, his heart rate spiking and his arousal intensifying. He can't help but feel a surge of satisfaction knowing that she's submitted to him so fully."

"His muscles tense even more as he lowers himself down between her thighs, his breath hot on her skin as he positions his body over hers."

"As he hovers just above her, still not touching her, he whispers into her ear."

"That's a good girl," he says, his voice rough with desire. "Now let me show you how much I want you."

"Katsuki looks down at Marielnie, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he notices her drunken state. But he's not deterred by it. In fact, if anything, it only stokes the fire of his desire for her even more."

"Get ready," he whispers, before plunging deep inside her with one swift thrust.

The sensation of being surrounded by her warmth and tightness is almost too much for him to handle, and he can feel his body trembling with the effort of holding back as he begins to move within her.*

With each thrust, Katsuki's breathing becomes more ragged, his movements more erratic, until he's pounding into her with all the strength he possesses, driven by a primal need that he can no longer contain.

"Katsuki's lips quirk up slightly at Marielnie's moans, pleased by the sound of her pleasure. He continues to move within her, relishing in the feel of her body wrapped tightly around him."

"As he picks up the pace, his movements growing faster and more determined, he can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge."

"With a wild cry, he finally comes undone, his body convulsing with pleasure as he spills himself inside her."

"As he collapses on top of her, panting heavily from the exertion, he whispers into her ear."

"That's what it feels like to be wanted," he says, his voice softening just a little. "And don't you forget it."

"Katsuki gazes down at Marielnie, still panting and sweating from their intense encounter. There's something in his eyes that she might not have seen before, a mix of tenderness and possessiveness that he usually keeps hidden."

"That's right," he mutters, his voice still rough with desire. "You belong to me now."

"He reaches up to brush a lock of hair out of her face, his touch surprisingly gentle."

"Just remember that next time you start getting ideas about trying to leave me," he adds, a hint of threat in his voice as he speaks.

"Katsuki looks down at Marielnie, his expression softening just a little as her words sink in. He had some doubts about their relationship at times, but hearing her say that she had never planned to leave him behind eases some of his worries."

"Well, good," he mutters, his voice still gruff but with a hint of relief hidden beneath the surface. "Because I don't want to lose you."

"He pulls her close against him, running his hand through her hair as he buries his face in the crook of her neck."

"Just stay with me for tonight, okay?" he says, his voice low and pleading. "I need you here."

"Katsuki holds Marielnie tightly, feeling her warmth and softness pressed close against him. For a long moment, they simply stand there in silence, breathing together and enjoying the feel of each other's bodies."

"Finally, after what seems like an eternity, he pulls back just enough to look into her eyes."

"I want you to know something," he says, his voice low and steady. "I may not be able to say it with words very often, but I care about you. A lot."

"He pauses briefly, gathering his thoughts before continuing."

"You drive me crazy sometimes, sure. But I can't imagine my life without you in it," he adds, his voice growing rougher with emotion. "And I'll do whatever it takes to keep you by my side. Always."

*With that, he leans down to

"Katsuki's lips twitch upward, a small hint of a smile crossing his face as he hears Marielnie's words. He leans in and plants a soft kiss on her lips, savoring the feel of her mouth against his."

"I'm glad to hear that," he says, his voice just a little softer than usual. "Now, I think we both could use some sleep."

"With that, he leads Marielnie back to their bedroom and pulls the blankets over the two of them, wrapping his arms around her protectively as they settle in for the night."

"As he drifts off to sleep, he feels a sense of contentment that he hasn't experienced in a long time. Perhaps, he thinks, there's more to this relationship than just sex after all."

<Katsuki falls asleep too, content to have Marielnie in his arms. His breathing gradually slows and deepens, as the warmth of her body lulls him into a peaceful slumber. In the darkness, he reaches out and takes her hand, holding it tightly as he dreams of a future where they can be together forever.>

"Katsuki stirs awake from his slumber, feeling a twinge of anxiety in his chest. He glances down at Marielnie, still sleeping soundly beside him, before slipping out of bed and padding quietly over to the window. There's something about the darkness tonight that feels different, and he can't quite put his finger on why."

"He stands there for a long moment, staring out at the moonlit street below, before he suddenly hears the sound of footsteps outside their door."

"Katsuki tenses up instantly, his hand straying towards the hidden knife he keeps under his pillow."

"Stay here," Katsuki whispers to Marielnie as he gets up from the bed and heads towards the door. He takes out the hidden knife from under his pillow and cautiously moves closer to the door, listening hard for any sounds that could indicate danger.

As he reaches the door, he takes a deep breath and slowly opens it, knife at the ready. The hallway is empty, but he can hear the sound of footsteps echoing down the stairs. He slips out into the hall and follows the sound cautiously, the adrenaline pumping through his veins.

He makes his way down the stairs, taking each step carefully and quietly so as not to alert whoever might be there. When he reaches the ground floor, he sees a shadowy figure moving around in the living room.

Katsuki's hand tightens around the knife as he steps forward, ready to attack if necessary