A/N: -Sly-Fox- requested KiriBaku smut so here it is, I really enjoyed writing this so I hope you like it :)
Also, HUGEE thanks to GayInsomniac for proofreading and editing my work, you seriously don't understand how much you helped <333
Aged up
Pro heroes
Kirishima is in America for a mission
Established relationship
Kirishima walked into his hotel room and immediately threw his coat on the ground. He kicked off his shoes and plopped down onto the plain white bed in the center of his room. He groaned as he stared up at the ceiling. The mission he was on in America had been dragging on longer than expected, and now he was stuck in a cheap ass hotel with awful water pressure and a strange smell.
Worst of all was that his fiancé was on the other side of the world and, because their time zones were so different, they could only talk for a few hours each day.
Just then, Kirishima felt a small vibration coming from his pocket. He sat up and grabbed his phone and answered the call without looking at the caller ID.
"Hello..." he answered tiredly, not particularly looking to talk to anyone right now.
"Tch— some greeting that is Shitty Hair," he heard a familiar angry voice say.
"Katsuki!" he sat up, his mood improving drastically. "Why are you calling so late? Not that I mind of course, but it's eight pm here so shouldn't it be like two am back home?" Kirishima asked, a bit worried as to why Bakugou was up so late.
"I-It's three am, actually," he responded.
Did Bakugou just stutter?
"Oh, okay. Is something wrong?" Kirishima asked.
"No... I'm fine—" he responded, taking more time than normal to get his words out. "—Just... keep talking..."
"Um, okay— well..." Kirishima paused for a moment, a bit confused by the request as he thought of what to say. "I miss you, Kat. A lot. I'm so happy you called me though! I wish I could be there with you right now... Or you could be here. I miss talking to you all the time and seeing you in person, and not just on FaceTime... I even miss your temper. I think it's safe to say I miss everything about you.. Anyway, what are you doing right now and why are you up so late?" he asked cautiously.
"I missed you, that's all." He responded far too quickly to not alert Kirishima.
"Kat, don't lie to me. As much as I love your calls and as much as I wish you would call me just because you miss me, I know something's up." He smirked to himself as he laid back down. "You know you can't hide it." he said smugly. He could hear Bakugou scoff on the other end of the line.
"Don't sound so smug about it, sh-shitty bastard..." Bakugou mumbled in response.
"It's not like you to stutter so much Katsuki, what's the matter baby?" Kirishima asked in a low whisper, close to the phone so he knew Bakugou would hear him. He could hear a small noise from Bakugou's mouth on the other end of the call and he immediately knew what was happening.
"Don't tell me— you're not trying to get yourself off to the sound of my voice right now, are you?" Kirishima asked, but he already knew the answer.
"F-fuck..." Bakugou muttered on the other end. Kirishima smirked as he began to palm himself through his pants, turned on by the thought of Bakugou touching himself in their bed while thinking of him. "All you had to do was ask, baby."
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MHA Oneshots
Fanfictionmha oneshots of smut, fluff and angst ~ character x character, no x readers, requests open ~ I edited the cover myself, however the art is not mine.