Kiribaku oneshots

Thighs

Description- none, it's pretty self explanatory.
Genre- fluff

Bakugou is male, everyone knows that. But he has the "essentials" of a man's wants while being male. Large chest, thin waist, and Kirishima's personal favorite, large thighs. Kirishima did like girls and guys, but wasn't a tit or ass guy. It's all the thighs for him. Bakugou never minded though. He secretly liked Kirishima being all up on his thighs. Even if they weren't dating.

Of course Kirishima had never touched his thighs, only glances. Bakugou's caught him. Plenty of times. Which is where they're at right now. They're studying together for an upcoming assignment for ELA. While Bakugou was reading he could feel Kirishima's eyes on his thighs. Bakugou glanced up, catching Kirishima staring at his thighs like it was an entire meal. Probably didn't help that Bakugou was currently wearing booty shorts.

"You finish reading?" Bakugou asked with a sly smirk. Kirishima blushed and looked away.

"U-uh...no...I got distracted," he looked down at his book and tried to read again. Bakugou's smirk gets wider.

"Were you eyeing up my thighs Kiri?" Kirishima's blush turned darker. "Do you want to touch?" Bakugou chuckled as Kirishima's blush turn even darker.

"C-can I?" Bakugou was a little taken back. But how can he disagree with the shy ask. Without talking, Bakugou moved Kirishima's hand onto one of his thigh. Bakugou was little surprised when he felt Kirishima grope him. Feeling around, squeezing his thighs and he occasionally heard Kirishima's breath hitch.

"Shitty Hair, are you obsessed with thighs or something?" Bakugou asked.

"Y-yeah...a little bit," Kirishima chuckled and moved his hand away, only for Bakugou to move it back.

"Oh no, I like it," Bakugou moved Kirishima's hand up and down his thigh. Bakugou was pleased by the little squeak that left Kirishima's throat.

"You don't mind if I feel around too, do ya?" Bakugou moved his hand to Kirishima's arm, moving his hand up and down, feeling all his arm muscles. He felt Kirishima shiver underneath his touch.

"Tell me" Bakugou began sternly, "what do you like about my thighs?" Kirishima squeaked again but didn't answer Bakugou's question.

"I know you've been craving to touch, I can tell," Bakugou chuckled as Kirishima still hadn't bother to move his hand, even adding another hand and feeling around with both of them.

"I bet you want your face to be crushed by my thighs," he chuckled lowly as Kirishima nodded frantically. He really did, he wanted to be crushed by those thighs. Bakugou moved his hand and leaned back, enjoying the touch.

"Bet you dream on falling asleep on my thighs," Kirishima nodded again.

"Well come on hun," Bakugou patted his thighs and waited for Kirishima to lay his head down. Barely even a second passed before Kirishima moved his hands and laid down, his head on his thighs. Not even a couple minutes later, and Kirishima was out cold. Bakugou played with Kirishima's hair as Kiri's dream had come true-

Falling asleep like a real man on some thick thighs.