Smut warning
Normally, Denki would be confident in what he has to say. He has no filter. The other day, he had literally ranted about why he thinks using a buttplug throughout the day is fun.
So why was this bothering him so much?
Why couldn't he ask his boyfriend to pretend to tie him up, gag him, and play with his body like a kidnapper would?
It was spring break, and Kaminari and Shinsou were staying together in Denki's house since his parents went up north to see his grandparents. Kaminari had been alright with it, taking it as a chance to spend his break with his boyfriend. As of now, they were sitting on the couch casually, snacks in front of them on the coffee table and their legs were tangled together.
Why did his damned hormones have to get in the way of this romantic holiday break?
"Babe, is something wrong?"
A deep voice brought him out of his thoughts. Kaminari looked up to see Shinsou staring at him with concern in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I was just thinking. It's nothing," he apologized.
"No, it isn't nothing. What's on your mind?" Hitoshi asked, holding Denki's face in his hand. Denki couldn't stop the reflex, nuzzling his face into the palm of his boyfriend's big, warm hand.
"I... ugh, I don't know," Denki started. "I just feel like if I tell you, then you probably won't like it. I just get curious sometimes, y'know? The other day, I had a wet dream about us, and I really want to try the thing we did in it, but I'm positive you won't like it and-"
"What did we do in the dream?"
Kaminari blinked. "What?"
"I'm curious. When you have a wet dream, it's always interesting. I wanna know what happened in the dream," Shinsou said with a slight smirk that set Kaminari's cheeks on fire.
"Can't you just use your quirk to get it out of me? Won't you spare me the embarrassment?" he begged.
"Nope. I wanna hear you say it in your own voice."
"Well... you tied me up, gagged me, and ran your hands over me. We were... w-we were roleplaying, where you had... kidnapped me and fucked me, and through the whole thing I was begging you to stop, and you knew it meant I wanted more, so you never listened to my pleas and.... Y-yeah."
Shinsou hadn't said anything, so Kaminari, feeling dejected, began to apologize. "See, I knew you wouldn't like it. I'm sorry for making you uncomforta-"
"You have a room where we can do this?"
This threw Denki for a loop. He blinked once. Twice.
"Huh?"
"Well, I'm invested now, and I want to try roleplay with you. Is that so hard to understand?" Shinsou asked as if it were nothing.
Kaminari's face burned red. "W-well, I don't have a room in the house like that, but I'm sure there are places like that in town."
"Good. The question is, do you wanna go now, or can you wait?" his boyfriend questioned.
"N-now please?"
Hitoshi smirked, rising to clean up, Kaminari doing the same. Once everything was put away, Denki went upstairs to change and Shinsou looked up places online. He found a good one that was only a 10 minute drive from where they were. He read the bio below the picture. It read:
Ever wanted to roleplay with your lover, but you don't have the items to do it at home? Look no further, for we have it all: kidnapping, slave, even baby roleplay items are available here. All you need to do is go to the register, ask for a roleplay room, get the items, prepare yourself and your lover, and enjoy! Have a great time at Getaway RP Love Hotel!
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BNHA ONESHOTS
Fanfictionjust a bunch of oneshots. includes smut and possibly fluff. sometimes angst.