-Your back hit the wall, the cold press of it against you as Katsuki's lips claimed yours, fierce and possessive. The urgency of his kiss consumed you, the taste of him lingering, demanding. He knew you had a runway show today, knew you’d spent hours on your makeup. But the Pro Hero had never been one for boundaries, especially when it came to you.-

“Kat—” you tried, your voice barely a whisper. But before you could protest, his mouth moved from yours, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along your jaw and down to your neck, marking his path. You felt his teeth graze your collarbone, a sting that sent a shock of heat through your veins. Your breath hitched, fingers instinctively clenching the fabric of his hero costume, grounding yourself against the overwhelming sensation.

Before you could catch your breath, Katsuki's hand moved, wrapping a silk blindfold around your eyes. The world went dark, every sense heightened. “Shhh,” he murmured against your ear, his voice a low growl. “Not a word, babe. Let me handle this.”

You swallowed, your heart racing, each second feeling like a lifetime as his hands roamed. Deprived of sight, every touch became electric, sparking down your spine. He pressed closer, his hands sliding around your waist, pulling you against him until there was no space left between you.