[Not that he watches that much porn, but Kirishima's voice is knocking those sounds and images right out of his damn might. Why the fuck would he need porn if he's got Kirishima fucking into him, touching him, panting like this? Spreading him open and thrusting so deep inside him, he feels like he's going into his stomach.
Bakugou tosses his head back on the sheets, crying out behind his hand as Kirishima snaps his hips forward and picks up the pace. Torn between the pistoning glide of his cock into his ass and the heady sensation of his balls slapping against his skin. God he's going so hard at him. Leaning over, hitching his legs higher in the air, leaving Bakugou yelling in surprise and pleasure.
He abandons his mouth and grabs at the sheets beside his head, fisting there as his other hand slaps against Kirishima's shoulder to hold on tight.]
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Bakugou tosses his head back on the sheets, crying out behind his hand as Kirishima snaps his hips forward and picks up the pace. Torn between the pistoning glide of his cock into his ass and the heady sensation of his balls slapping against his skin. God he's going so hard at him. Leaning over, hitching his legs higher in the air, leaving Bakugou yelling in surprise and pleasure.
He abandons his mouth and grabs at the sheets beside his head, fisting there as his other hand slaps against Kirishima's shoulder to hold on tight.]