Kiribaku oneshots

🦈Bites part.2🦷

Description- read part 1 for everything to make sense.
Genre-smut

Third POV- (still)

Bakugou scooched back, his back hitting the wooden bedframe gently. Kirishima got between Bakugou's thighs, his hands placed on either side of Bakugou's ass to uphold him. Kirishima was a little nervous still. I mean, where to start. Kirishima forced down a thick drop of saliva, unsure of what to do.

"How about we start on my neck?" Bakugou told him, his hands going onto the redhead's shoulders. Kirishima nodded and leaned down into the crook of Bakugou's neck. He breathed out before opening his mouth slightly. Pressing lightly into Bakugou's neck, before biting down. Bakugou let out a small moan and gripped tighter on his shoulders, his cock already getting a little hard. Kirishima unlatched his teeth and circled the ring of indents with his tongue, licking up every bit of blood that was daring to ooze out of him. Bakugou was feeling little shocks of pleasure as he was licked.

This continued on for a few. But with some changes. Kirishima continued to chomp on body, the feeling of worry no longer accompaning him. But now he was slowly jerking off Bakugou. The blonde's pants and boxers were only taken off enough to see his cock. Bakugou was getting impatient. He wanted Kirishima to fuck him like no tomorrow. But with the constant bites and the light jerking off, Bakugou could only speak in small moans and cute whimpers. Kirishima was getting a little impatient too. So, without warning, he ripped the blonde's sweats and boxers off him as he proceeded to get his leggings off him. (Yes Kiri was wearing leggings). Bakugou stared, a little out of breath, at the slightly larger dent in the black boxers in front of him. Kirishima had sat up to get his pants off him, so Bakugou has a nice clear view. Kirishima grabbed Bakugou's ankle, and brought his leg towards him. Biting on his calf and moving up towards his dick, as he sweetly fondles Bakugou's other thigh. When Kirishima got up to Bakugou's cock, he didn't even think twice before taking some of it down his throat. Unlike Bakugou, who could shove pretty much anything down his throat without gagging, Kirishima has a gag reflex. Kirishima just jerked the rest that he couldn't take in. 

"Ei~" Bakugou moaned, grasping the pillows around him on the bed.

"You're a kinky little bitch, huh?" Kirishima popped off Bakugou's member and exaggerated the word "bitch". Kirishima felt Bakugou's member twitch. He loved it. Loved the degrading words. Kirishima glared up at Bakugou, through his red spiked hair. Kirishima stopped jerking him and moved his hand to the waistband of his boxers. Snapping the band against his pelvis, making Bakugou squeak in desperation, and pulled them down and off, joining the rest of their clothes on the floor.

"Turn over," Kirishima demanded. Bakugou quickly turned over, becoming into a doggy style position. Kirishima suddenly grabbed Bakugou's blonde hair and shoved him into the mattress. Bakugou turned his head as to not suffocate.

"Do you want prep, or are you an impatient whore and want it dry?" Kirishima asked. Bakugou whined, guess they're figuring out more kinks inside Bakugou. Degrading nicknames.

"Dry," the blonde squeaked. He was right, he was impatient. Kirishima didn't give Bakugou a warning before slamming home. Bakugou moaned loudly, tears going down his eyes. Kirishima didn't want to go too rough on Bakugou, so he waited for Bakugou to get used to the size and for him to loosen.

"Kat...is this too much?" Kirishima asked. Bakugou shook his head. Kirishima let go of Bakugou's hair moving underneath to lift him up before giving him kisses, kissing away the tears.

"Okay, tell me when it is, remember, red," Kirishima reminded. Bakugou huffed and nodded. Kirishima started to slowly thrust, much like their sex normally.

"Do you...want it rough?" Kirishima asked. He meant rough as in, fast and deep, but Bakugou got the point.

"Let's start slow, maybe another time," Kirishima nodded, keeping his slow pace. This went on for a bit until Bakugou was close.

"Ei~" he moaned.

"I know, I know," Kirishima was close too. Even though it was slow. They both loved it. Finally they came. Kirishima exited Bakugou and lifted him into his lap. Believe it or not, Bakugou likes being taken care of. Being cuddled, bathed, and fed. Bakugou was just a grouchy baby that needs love. Which Kirishima is full of.

"Let's get you a bath, okay baby," Bakugou nodded, his eyes closing from being tired.

"Love you," Bakugou mumbled, holding onto Kirishima as he lifted them off the bed.

"I love you more," Kirishima kissed.