Escape Captcha

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[cantbreakmybody]

[He knows that Bakugou isn't fragile. But Kirishima's still not looking to hurt him. Once he's sure he's good, Kirishima starts sliding his finger back and forth. Slowly at first. Then quicker. All while sucking him off.

Come on... come for him. Right in his mouth! He knows Bakugou wants to!]

[blastedass]

[As if a finger up his ass would hurt him. Bakugou sucks in a breath when Kirishima starts to move his finger in and out of him. Okay, that feels better. The leisurely pace mixed with that bobbing suction, and he drops his head to the side, panting softly into the sheets.

Fuck... fuck...] AH- FUCK! [With a shout, he shoves his hips up and pushes his hand down, forcing his friend all the way onto his dick as he comes hard, shooting one spurt after another hot lance right down his throat.]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima's hand stills as he shifts focus entirely to the cock invading his throat. He hastily swallows, trying not to choke on the spurts shooting into his throat. It's not the most comfortable sensation, but he doesn't dislike it.]

[blastedass]

[Bakugou forces his hips back down and Kirishima's head back up enough to pull out of his throat and spill the rest of his load into the other boy's mouth, coating his tongue, cheeks, and teeth with the heated spurts. Not gonna rob him of the other half of that experience.]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Surprised, Kirishima accidentally lets some spill down his chin. He hurriedly brings his free hand up to swipe it away. But he doesn't let any more than that spill, swallowing it down.

And once he's sure Bakugou is done, he lets the cock pop free from his mouth, licking his lips. And then moving to clean up any that may still be stuck to the blonde's dick.]

[blastedass]

[Bakugou's too busy shuddering as Kirishima swallows. That fucking constriction dragging at his dick from his throat and tongue is insane. Hips twitch, wanting to push back in, but he fights to keep them down.

He lets up on Kirishima's head, dropping onto the bed once more as his cock springs free and slaps wet against his abs. Fuck, that's a rush. Each little lick of the redhead's tongue makes Bakugou's dick jump and twitch under his mouth, sometimes forcing him to chase it a bit.]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima finishes cleaning his friend up and settles for a moment. Mostly. He does nuzzle against Bakugou's thigh a little. But he doesn't try to keep going just yet. Giving Bakugou a moment to bask in his orgasm.

But he's still got a finger in him. And he hasn't at all forgotten his plans. Kirishima is still hard and hasn't been touched at all and he fully intends to change that. Just. Going to let his friend have a moment first.]

[blastedass]

[Bakugou's afterglow quickly tells him Kirishima's still got his damn finger inside him. But so long as he doesn't move it, it's tolerable. Oversensitive nerves keep telling him all the fucking details of his finger resting in his ass, as well as the lazy scrape of his hair against his thigh and the heat of his breath on his leg. All the tiny details of Kirishima lazing on his lap.

He gets his bearings, easing out of the afterglow and lifting his head up to scowl down at red nest of spikes sitting on his lap. Bastard... he was supposed to be the one in control.]

B+.

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima laughs.]

You're a tough guy to satisfy. It would probably take less time and effort to do it myself.

[He gives his finger an experimental wiggle, bringing a second finger to brush the rim as he teases the idea of slipping another in.]

But it'd be a lot less fun, too. I like this way a lot more.

[blastedass]

A papers take a lot more time, idiot.

[Bakugou's not sure either of them are up for a 4 hour sex marathon. But who knows. He's a competitive guy.]

Guh! Don't just start wiggling it! [That second finger nudging at his rim makes Bakugou clench up and he pushes up onto his elbows to look down at Kirishima.]

... tsk, get up on the bed. Tired of you kneeling on the damn floor.

[cantbreakmybody]

Yeah, and I'm yours for life.

[Hell of a sweet way to phrase it, but Bakugou did say he was keeping him. So.]

But it's easy to reach like this. I need to stretch you open before we can do more.

[blastedass]

Sap.

[Bakugou rolls his eyes before grabbing Kirishima by the shoulder and pulling him.]

You can stretch me open in a few seconds! Just get your ass up here.

[Cause he's gonna pull him in for a kiss as soon as he can get him.]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima lets himself be pulled up and--oh!!! A kiss!!! Kirishima momentarily forgets everything else as he kisses Bakugou back. Positively giddy at this turn of events.]

[blastedass]

[Bakugou pulls him in close and drags him on top of him. Wraps his free arm around his lower back as he presses Kirishima flush against him. Mmm... that feels better. Damn glad their clothes are over there somewhere.]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima is on cloud nine. He takes this opportunity to snuggle close. Skinship. Full on skinship. Which means his cock is now pressed up against Bakugou’s thigh. And he might be somewhat rubbing up against him. This is the first contact it's had this whole time. He can't help himself.]

[blastedass]

[That was the fucking goal right now. Bakugou tents his knee slightly, pressing his thigh up against his friend's dick and rubbing up and down between his legs. He's definitely rubbing against Kirishima, breath heating up as he starts to tangle with his partner. Arms around his body, legs hooked around his waist and slotted between his strong limbs. Wanting to feel and make out for a while more.]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima whines softly in the back of his throat as Bakugou shifts against him. For the moment his plans of topping his friend have been set aside as he lets himself be distracted.

It feels good to grind against Bakugou's thigh. And it feels good to kiss him. Kirishima's tongues brushes against Bakugou's lips, begging entrance. He wants everything that Bakugou will give him.]

[blastedass]

[Bakugou rakes his hand up Kirishima's back, going from the middle all the way along his spine to the nape of his neck and burying his fingers into the spikes pouring over his hairline. Fuck, it feels good, the way he's grinding against him and pressing himself down onto him.

Tilting his head, he deepens the kiss, mouth opening to let the other hero's tongue slide into his. Licking at the intruding muscle and dragging his heel across the back of Kirishima's knee. They can set aside the whole fucking part for a moment. This is a little indulgence right here.]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima slips an arm between Bakugou's back and the mattress. Testing to see if he's allowed to hold him. He presses eagerly against Bakugou's thigh, rolling his hips.

Maybe he should be a little bit embarrassed to be humping his friend's leg, but he's not. He's too busy enjoying it all. The heat of their bodies. The way Bakugou is also clearly enjoying this.

His tongue pushes against Bakugou's, rolling over it as he explores his mouth. He vaguely wonders if Bakugou can taste himself on his tongue. Bitter and salty. That thought almost pushes him over. He probably won't last long with how wound up he is...

Probably better they're doing this before Kirishima could get inside him... taking the edge off first means he'll last longer in the next round.]

[blastedass]

[Bakugou arches his back slightly to enable his arm to get back there without protest. Apparently he's gonna let him hold him too, probably because Kirishima feels damn good like this, the way he's pressing against his chest and leg so eagerly.

If embarrassment was a thing, he wouldn't be clinging and grinding naked to the other boy. Kissing Kirishima with open-mouthed breaths and tongue-twining groans. Yeah, definitely enjoying this, his dick hard and pulsing against his friend's.

Bakugou lifts his tongue to give Kirishima room to explore, teeth scraping across the slick muscle as it invades his mouth. He can taste himself... a little. Not like he hasn't licked his own hand after jerking off before.

The blonde breaks the kiss, panting against his friend's mouth as he presses his forehead against his. Hips actually starting to buck and thrust now, working a rhythm as they grind their bodies together.] Fuck... you sure... you need the paper to do this?

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima feels his heart positively melt when Bakugou's forehead presses to his. Damn if that little sliver of affection doesn't threaten to do him in.]

That sounds like... you think I'm doing an A+ kind of job.

[Teasing. But his eyes are warm. Things might be going better than he hoped.]

I really... don't think it's all about the paper anymore. It stopped being about the paper a while ago.

[blastedass]

[It's also cause he wants to fucking breathe, dumbass. Instead of kissing him into a smothering coma (which, according to his dick, Bakugou wouldn't actually mind). Doesn't stop that little nuzzle from happening either.]

You're... barely at... an A- with this. [Right at the damn 90. Bakugou scoffs at the "paper" comment before hooking his leg around the back of Kirishima's thighs and pulling, encouraging him to thrust and rut against him harder.]

Should've just told me you wanted to fuck then.

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima is eating it up. He's a very physically affectionate and cuddly guy. And honestly his one big concern with his attraction to Bakugou was if that part of him would grate on the blonde. He could take absolutely every negative trait that Bakugou had. Some of those traits weren't even negatives to Kirishima. But even the ones that were, weren't deal breakers for him.

Not being allowed to show affection with him though? That would definitely make things break down for Kirishima. So having Bakugou initiate little acts of physical affection? Kirishima is feeling more confident in his choice.

He steals a brief, sweet kiss after he's nuzzled. Showing affection back. Although that A- comment makes him laugh.]

You've got impossibly high standards! No one else is ever going to come to you for a paper.

[His words are breathy as he starts rubbing faster against his friend.]

A g-good thing... because I don't want to share!

[He wants Bakugou all to himself. And he's not fully sure how deeply that feeling runs yet. But he wants to give his all in return.

He closes his eyes and drops his face against Bakugou's neck. Nuzzling up against the side of it as he finds release. It's the best orgasm he's ever had. Nothing like jerking off alone... and there's something extra hot about coming on Bakugou...!]

[blastedass]

[So long as he doesn't get all cuddly and shit frequently, Kirishima's gonna be tolerated. Like how Bakugou tolerates him putting his arm around his shoulders or catching his wrist with his hand or bumping him. Any other person doing that would get blasted off the face of the planet. But he puts up with it from Kirishima. Most of the time. Sometimes with complaints regardless.

He's certainly allowed to show affection. Just expect to be yelled or snarled at if the cat known as Katsuki isn't feeling in the mood for getting cuddled with. And don't call his little affection moment "affection" cause that's a good way to get him to fucking stop.

Bakugou leans into the kiss again, tongue sweeping across Eijirou's mouth to taste his lips and feel those sharp teeth behind them. Don't laugh at him, you shit...]

Cause everyone else knows I'd fucking say "no", you dick.

[Almost said "no" to Kirishima too. The last part's a bit broken as the redhead increases his pace and Bakugou drops his head back on the pillow, breath catching from the sensation.]

F-fuck... not- ngh... not gonna... have to worry about that-

[It's fine if Kirishima wants to be selfish with him. Everything's pulling tighter, running hotter, and Bakugou suddenly clenches his arm and leg around his friend's body, dragging him close with a muffled shout as he comes hard. Painting his chest and stomach with hot white, made even better as he feels Kirishima releasing all over him, against him, at the same time.

Fuck... holy fuck...]

[cantbreakmybody]

[Kirishima would never dare call him out on it. Would never dare risk causing Bakugou to stop. But he will absolutely take every scrap he's given. Cherish each little moment because he knows it isn't Bakugou's default. And that being afforded the opportunity to lean on and touch the blonde is a big deal.

He lets himself sink down limp on top of Bakugou after they finish. Keeping his face tucked to his friend's neck. Enjoying both the afterglow and the physical contact. He gives a happy hum as they rest together. One arm still cradling Bakugou close.]

For the record... You're well past A+ and into extra credit in my books.

[Cheesy as fuck? You bet.]