cantbreakmybody | Escape Captcha

[A moment of surprise before he quickly perks up. Beaming as he tilts his head back to look at Bakugou.]

Yeah! Of course I will!

[Bakugou squirts him with the shower spray right in the face when Kirishima looks back at him. What, tell me you didn't see that one coming.]

Face forward, Shitty Hair.

[He should have expected it and yet he still invited it upon himself. He sputters a little but obediently looks forward to avoid getting sprayed in the face again.]

[Bakugou sprays the water into his hair and starts working his way from top to bottom in slow motions and sweeps. Uses his free hand to wipe at Kirishima's nape and comb through the now-crushed spikes of red.]

[Kirishima keeps mostly quiet as Bakugou washes his hair. The most he does is exhale a soft, contented sigh. It feels nice, having someone else wash his hair out. He isn't about to risk ruining it by opening his mouth.]

[Bakugou scruffs his fingers through Kirishima's hair, trying so hard to resist the urge... but ends up failing as he starts to make some spikes with the foam. Of course they're not going to stand up like the gel does, but he manages to craft droopy crimson spines, and smaller spikes with the shorter hair.]

You know training's gonna be a shitload harder now...

[oh... Bakugou is kind of playing with his hair? Hello warm fuzzies. Welcome back.

And he winces at that.]

Sorry... I didn't mean to go so hard. You think there's anything I could do to help? Like... did I hurt your back? I could give you a massage or something?

[Look, he says he's a full grown man and he's proud of it. But in reality, Bakugou's still a 16 year old kid and hasn't left his childhood behind as well as he likes to say he has.

So yes. He's making soapy hair spikes with Kirishima's hair. Shut the fuck up.]

NOT THAT! I'll be fucking fine!

[So he says. His ass might say differently when he tries.]

[It's fine! Kirishima likes it! It's cute! But yeah he's not going to say that out loud...]

I mean. I know you will be? You're the toughest guy I know. But... y'know...

[Shrug. He isn't going to push his luck. But he wants to take care of him, kind of...]

[Good choice. That means Bakugou keeps doing it without getting huffy and stopping.]

If you wanna give me a massage, that's fine. But it's not like I fucking need it.

[Hmph. Grumble grumble. Kirishima's got a chance to take the offer if he wants.]

I want to!

[he'll take that offer, thanks. He doesn't mind that he has to play it as just a thing he wants to do! He gets it. Bakugou has his pride. Kirishima wouldn't want to do anything to bruise it.]

You can return the favor sometime. You know. If you wanna top next time?

Never would've known.

[Dry sarcasm. But he finishes up with Kirishima's hair, leaving it all spikey and foamy, and gets to work on his neck and shoulders. A massage would feel nice, not going to lie.

Pretty sure Kirishima could stand one as well, what with his body tensing up and hardening with his Quirk all the time.]

The hell do you mean "If"? [His voice comes right next to his friend's ear.] I'm tempted to screw you right here in the shower...

[Oh. Shiver down his spine. He swallows. Licks his lips.]

I wouldn't say no to that.

[He has some thoughts in his head about it already...]

[He feels that shiver and it's downright interesting. To his dick. Bakugou hums a little, hands squeezing Kirishima's shoulders a few times like he's trying to decide.]

Bet you wouldn't.

[Question is, now before the wash is really getting into it, or later.]

[He tilts his head back. Looking at Bakugou expectantly.]

Like. Here? Now? Oooor...?

[Bakugou perks his head up when Kirishima's drops back. Then merely leans forward, putting his weight on his friend's shoulders to encourage him to get pushed off the stool and onto his hands and knees on the floor.]

Down boy.

[!!!!

Kirishima takes the hint. He scrambles off the stool and onto his hands and knees. Looking over his shoulder at the blonde.]

[Bakugou leans right over him, more or less mounting him like a dog. Legs on either side of him, still standing on his feet, enabling him to lean down and bite his friend right on the back of his neck. Not hard enough to hurt, but he might be making a mark in a bit...]

Open your mouth.

[Holy shit... He feels his dick twitch in interest as he's basically mounted. As teeth catch the back of his neck. He's not at all surprised about the dominating behavior. And he's not at all opposed either. He opens his mouth obediently.]

[Bakugou had half a mind to shove in right now, but two things prevented it. One, he's only just now starting to harden again and two, he's not a monster. Reaching around, the blonde traipses his fingers across Kirishima's cheek, middle finger running along the corner of his mouth, and then finally slips his second and third digits inside the other boy's mouth.]

[Kirishima sucks hungrily on Bakugou's fingers. Getting them nice and slick. He knows where they're going and he knows what he needs to do. His heart thunders in his chest with excitement. Down on his knees here on the tile floor, where anyone could walk in and see...]

[Bakugou smirks at the intense dragging on his fingers. He twines them back and forth in Kirishima's mouth, pinching his slippery tongue between his fingers, and rubs them against the edges of his sharp teeth. Yeah, he knows someone else could walk in and see, but at this late hour? Bakugou pulls his fingers out and reaches down, having to hike a leg to let his hand through Kirishima's thigh and his own, so he could reach the other hero's ass. Finds it, and traces the slick digits over the puckered hole.]

[Patience. Kirishima tries not to squirm. And fails. A shiver down his spine as finger tips brush against his hole. He carefully shifts, from hands to elbows, lowering his head, ass still raised. He looks over his shoulder. He's giving Bakugou the control. But he wants to drive him wild. Just like Bakugou did to him.]

Bakugou...

[Fuck... he's going down, from his hands to his elbows, leaving Bakugou to look down the slope of Kirishima's muscular back. Fuck! He's looking over his shoulder, red eyes and flushed face giving him one hell of a view. FUCK! He's saying his damn name like that, ass raised and body surrendered to him.]

You... god damn sexy fuck.

[And slowly starts pushing his middle finger inside.]

Escape Captcha

Pff no worries! I'm like. Half-asleep over here.

Half-asleep is a lovely state when nothing important needs to be done~

Yes I'm off work tomorrow so I'm just vibing

Same here, but i'm going to see family this weekend, so bah.

Not looking forward to it?

No it was fine! Mother's Day and all. I just go "ugh" at interrupting my normal flow, haha.

I can understand that lol

yep~ don't throw a rock in my zen pond, dammit!

Once again sorry for the wait. Bit off more than i could chew.

Game tags are more important than psl and memes. This is how it goes.

Lol yeah I just didn't realize how much I was juggling.

Haha, yeah especially when you load up during a downtime and then suddenly it's "... oh damn"

I woke up one morning and my inbox said 32 and I was that I'm in danger meme lmao

Haha! That's one of the best memes. Right next to "this is fine".

This is fine was the meme for May. Lots of character death. Bakugou got trauma. And survivor guilt.

Bakugou at least wears his trauma well.

That he does.

That icon. Someone just got a gold metal.

Jackpot! Lol

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May has been exhausting. But I think I'm good again

s'all good. i'm currently on limited net, but i'll be up and running as normal sun night

No worries. Slowly clearing out a very full inbox.

haha, sometimes that's the fate of the rp-er