top!kirishima
bottom!bakugou
dom!kirishima
sub!bakugou
Contains:
-Dirty talk
-Bitting kink
-Edging
-Overstimulation
-Sadistic shit
-Hair pulling kink
-Oral sex/Blowjob
-Just a little biting and bl00d ig
//It starts right off with the smut fyi lmao :)//
'I like my bed, but I'd rather be in yours,'
And that's how it all started. With just a couple of simple words, everything escalated as if the world was about to end. Maybe it was, who knows? How would Bakugou end up in the bed of his best friends anyway? He lay down on his back, his lips interlocking with Kirishima's. Their legs were tangled together. The redhead moved his lips down to the blonde's neck, sucking and biting marks on the skin that started to tan a couple of days ago.
"Sh-...Sh....it..." Bakugou softly moaned. His eyebrows tied together, his hands gripping onto anything they could touch in time which turns out to be Kirishima's hair.
'Your outfit would look perfect on my bedroom floor'
Kirishima pulled Bakugou's shirt over his head, abandoning it on the ground along with his own. And then went their pants, joining the other clothing on the floor. Now sitting on his knees in just boxers, he rid Bakugou of his and lubed up his fingers. He pushed both the lubed-up fingers into the others hole, not waiting until he was ready to adjust before he started to move his fingers at a slow pace. A shock sent shivers down Bakugou's spine, tears of pleasure welling up in his eyes. Everything felt so good as if he were to...well...die right then and there. Yeah, overexaggerating but how could he not?
"Ki....rish-sh...ima..."
'Let's play Barbie. I'll be Ken, and you'll be the box that I come in.'
The sweet sounds of skin slapping and erotic wet noises, along with Bakugou's some-what loud moans, filled the room quickly. It was all music to Kirishima's ears. He wasn't one to be shy about what he wanted, if he wanted it, oh he'd get it. He pulled his boxers off and threw them off to the side, using his free hand to lube up his cock that ached to be touched more and more. He pulls his fingers out, licking over them quickly. His taste buds danced in excitement as the taste of the strawberry lube. (can you actually eat that shit?)
"Please...o-oh god...please, Kiri, I need it...." Bakugou pleaded, the drool that oh so wanted to escape dribbled down the corner of his mouth, reaching his chin. His legs trembled in anticipation. "Please!"
And he obeyed. Kirishima obeyed Bakugou's plea, jamming himself inside. The blonde choked out a moan as his eyes flew open, the tears soaking his eyelashes. He latched himself onto Kirishima, his nails digging into the other's biceps while his legs hooked around his waist to pull him impossibly closer.
'You're so selfish...you have this body all your life and I want it just for tonight..'
The room felt heated up as if it was summer all over again. The melody of skin, moans, and other sounds filled the room more and more. And this time it wasn't just Bakugou moaning, oh no, Kirishima let out his own sounds. The red head's hips stuttered as he felt the blonde's walls clamp down on him so suddenly, almost making him fall off to the side in complete ecstasy.
'One, two, three, four. I declare a tongue war.'
Kirishima flung himself onto him, his tongue exploring the insides of his mouth as if it was the last meal he had in his whole life. And the other moaned, he moaned so loud that he could feel the walls almost vibrate from the small echo. His eyes roll into the back of his head uncontrollably while his legs started to tremble at all of the pleasure. There were times where Bakugou felt himself up but he had never felt something like this; a mixture of pain and pleasure that made him want only more, nonetheless.
'Is your name winter? Because you'll be coming soon.'
"Close, so fuckin' close, Ki...Kirish....mAA," he moaned on the latter's lips. Kirishima starts to mumble praise words to comfort Bakugou closer to his climax which neared so close, they could both taste it themselves. "Oh god, oh god please, please I-I...!" he pleas with wide eyes, throwing his hips back to meet the harsh pace of thrusts. And then he came. White long spews of cum splurted on his chest, his tongue lolling out of his mouth.
'Let's play Titanic. You'll be the ocean and I'll go down on you."
Kirishima's thrusts turned sloppy right at the moment Bakugou came, his tongue intertwining with his as he continued to move as quickly as his body would let him. He felt as if he was on Cloud 9, soaring through the sky. Who knew sex was so...addicting? He swore up and down he could fuck Bakugou until the death of him, it felt too good-- no, he felt too good. Bakugou's insides clamping down on him at just the right moments as they warmed up even more. It was bazaar, better than anything he had ever felt before that.
'Don't bite your lip, I want to do that'
Moans spilled more and more from both of the males. Leaning down, he bit and nibbled at the pink plump lips of the blonde, leaving some small marks as they started to bleed softly. He smirks. "So pretty, huh, Bakugou? Dontcha think?" Kirishima asks in a low voice.
"F...Fuuckkkk youuu," Bakugou slurred out in a hurry. He then freezes before frantically moving around, gripping on the bed sheets like it was the only thing he could use to save his life. It was because he felt like he was about to cum again, oh shit, yeah he was. He whined and whined and whined, bridging his hips up as he felt the edge of Kirishima's dick press against one spot that made electric shocks flow through his body. "Oh shit- oh fuck, oh shit, fuck fuck fuckkkkk!!" he called out with a harsh moan as his legs shivered, trembling harder than before as he had his second orgasm of the night. And it felt like too much. But he wanted more.
Kirishima shudders. It was unexpected that Bakugou would cum a second time so quickly. "G-Good god, Katsuki," he grumbles and then feels that feeling you know when the pleasure was about to unravel right then and there. But with no preparation at all, Kirishima was smarter than this and so was Bakugou. They both pulled away from each other, Kirishima leaning back on his hands as Bakugou got on his knees. He instantly pushed the others leaking erection into his mouth, lapping up the juices before he started to bob his head harshly. And there go Kirishima's moans, growing louder than before.
He came.
He came hard.
And with a scream.
A scream of Bakugou's name.
The blonde choked with wide eyes, the weird and new substance shooting at the back of his throat which he was forced to swallow. It tasted....weird. It wasn't the kind of weird where you instantly spit it out, no, it was the weird where you go for another taste. Another bite.
It took Kirishima a while to catch his breath, he couldn't help but stay still at the edge of the bed with his fingers interlocked with the used-to-be clean bedsheet. But once he caught his breath, a shit-eating grin formed on his face.
"If you're ever feeling down, I could fill you up,"
Round 2, here we go...

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Kirishima Eijirou × Bakugou Katsuki (KiriBaku. BakuShima) Oneshots/Smut
RandomThe fan art on the cover doesn't belong to me, if anyone knows the artist, DM me. Requests are open and always welcome. Everything is described at the beginning of every chapter for trigger warnings, kinks, etc.