I open the box to the silicon mold making kit and present it to them. They look from me to each other, back to me. It doesn't click what I want them to do.
The wider my smile gets, the faster they catch on.
"You want a copy of our dicks?" Bakugo asks, a blush creeping up his neck
"Absolutely" my cheeks hurt at how wide I'm smiling now.
"But we're right here" Kirishima pouts
"And some days you're both going to have to work late and I'm going to miss you." I run my leg along his thigh. "And also, if either of you want in my ass, you have to go in yours first"
"You want me to fuck myself" Bakugo deadpans
"Very much so, yes" I'm wet just thinking about him working a replica of his own dick into his ass. "And you're both hard now, which is what you need to be to make the mold"
Both of their faces are ruby red as they take a quick glance down at each other's lap.
"Let's get this over with" Bakugo grumbles and Krisihima nods. I'm practically squealing with glee as I read through the directions and prep the molds. They have to hold themself in there for about ten minutes so its my job to keep them.... Ready until the mold has set.
"This is weird" Kirisihima takes his mold mixture that is ready in the smaller bucket that it came in. "Isn't this stuff going to spill out when I... you know... flip it onto my ding a ling?"
"You can call it a dick, dude" Bakugo rolls his eyes "give me the damn thing. Keep it pressed up against you. Make a seal with your stomach."
"Do you have experience with this?!?" I practically shout.
"It's common sense, dumbass" he shoots back.
"Oh" a sense of relief goes through me that I'm the only one that will have this toy.
"Now get over here." He pushes his dick into the mixture and keeps the container pressed to him to keep the gooey like liquid in. I kiss along his neck and he plays with my tits while I ride his thigh to keep him excited.
I watch Kirishima hesitate for a second before doing the same.
"You don't have to if you don't want to" I whisper so he can hear me.
"I want to do this for you, it's just.... Very different" he replies, leaning in to nip at my skin.
"Just imagine how different it will be when I fuck you with it" I tease, leaning over to hook my leg on his thigh too. I'm on both of their legs, rubbing and turning myself on.
They both bite the sides of my neck like they're vampires that haven't had a good drink in a decade. I gasp and yank on their hair to get them to stop. I can feel the pulse point throbbing where their teeth just were.
We tease and nip, pull and bite, rub and caress until the molds are set. They come off their skin with a noise like a suction cup unsticking from a flat surface.
I'm too turned on to do anything about the molds right now.
"Back to the shower" I say, leaving my bite mark on Kirishima's shoulder.
The second the molds hit the coffee table, I'm in Kirishima's arms and he's carrying me up to the master bathroom, Bakugo racing ahead, pulling the rest of his clothes off and getting the water heated up.
Kirishima works his pants off as soon as he gets to the bathroom and passes me to Bakugo so he can get his shirt off. I try to get down so I can take my clothes off, but they pull at the fabric instead until I'm naked and wrapped around Bakugo, my entrance lined up with the tip of his dick. When the water is warm enough, they both step in, keeping me between them.
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Landmine (Bakugo x Kirishima x Female reader)
FanficY/n is a journalist with a strong sense of justice and surprisingly solid morals. When the police fail to properly investigate the death of a young woman, y/n puts her skills to use to do their job for them. Not only does she uncover dangerous truth...