Get Used To The Real World - Kiribaku Mpreg

Chapter 25

Warning: this chapter is really freaky. Like... smexual. It just gets pretty kinky and that isn't really the style of this book so I thought I'd add a warning if that isn't your thing. It has a bit of plot necessity but not enough that you'd actually know that it's part of the plot until later. 

Anyway, enjoy :)

Chapter 25

Katsuki mumbled nonsense as he fell against his husband's chest, his cup splashing out some brown liquid. "I LOVE YOU- mmm you're chest is comfy," Katsuki slurred drunkenly, making kissy lips at his husband.

Eijirou smiled lazily and put both his hands on Katsuki's cheeks, squishing them together while kissing him. Katsuki wrapped his arms around his neck, his cup once again splashing out liquid, this time soaking the back of Eijirou's shirt. They both laughed, their various forms of intoxication getting to their brains.

"Okay guys!!" Denki yelled, "More questions! Truth or dare time!"

Katsuki and Eijirou parted, making their way to the couch again.

"Ah-ah-ah! Nuh-uh! Nooo sir! Stop where you are," Mina said, putting her hand on Eijirou's shoulder to stop him, "You are not sitting on my couch with a big ass spot of beer dripping down your back!"

"Whoops!" he giggled, "I'll just take this off then!" He lifted the shirt, getting it stuck on his head for a bit, giving Katsuki a perfect view of his pecs and abs. He catcalled his husband who just laughed and pulled the shirt all the way off, stumbling slightly. "Woah-" he laughed more, "Ooh, I'm sooo high!"

Katsuki stumbled over and grabbed his arms, yanking him to the couch. He failed, because they both toppled onto said couch in a big pile. Katsuki decided that was totally fine and just snuggled against Eijirou's bare chest, pressing a kiss right above each of his nipples. Eijirou reached his hand down and rubbed his head before plunging his hand into his blonde locks, gripping them ever so slightly. Katsuki's chest rumbled with a slight groan.

"Okay gays, gather round," Denki said.

"We're gathered, Denks. Start it off for us," Hangs said, clapping a hand on his shoulder.

"Okay, okay! Eijirou, truth or dare?"

"Dare, dude!" he cheered.

"Hmmm... I dare you to take off Katsuki's shirt and squeeze his tits in front of us so we see the milk squirt out and stuff!"

Eijirou laughed and looked down at Katsuki. "You comfortable with that, Kats?"

"Whatever. Do what you want. As long as it's you touching me, I don't care who sees. Unless it's the kids. Or Mineta."

"Alrighty then." Eijirou shifted so he was sitting up, bringing Katsuki with him. He lifted Katsuki's arms for him before pulling off his shirt. "Sit with your back against my chest, princess."

Katsuki quickly shifted around so he was sitting with his back to his chest, his head flopping back so it was on Eijirou's shoulder and he was gazing at his face. Eijirou smiled and kissed his nose.

"Pretty little baby," he cooed to him.

Katsuki shivered and closed his eyes. "Shhh- you're talking right to my kink. Turning me on too much."

"Oh am I?" he said, feigning innocence. He lifted his hands to grope Katsuki's chest, pulling a moan out of him. "Mm.. I hadn't noticed, baby doll."

"Hah... stop calling me those names..." Katsuki whispered, his head turning to the side to bury his face in Eijirou's neck.

He laughed and kissed his temple gently. "So beautiful. So handsome. You're perfect, Katsuki, you know that? Absolutely perfect," he whispered in his ear as he squeezed gently on his chest, milk squirting out before slowing to a continuous dribble down his chest. Katsuki panted and moaned softly into his ear, his hips rocking against Eijirou's thigh.