Here's another part of the 'Bad Boy' series!
CW: SoftDomBottomKiri, SubTopBaku, fluffysmut, subspace
After that incident in the kitchen, they had slowly gotten more and more comfortable with each other, and Bakugou with himself, though, after a little while, Bakugou started getting a certain craving. It's not that he didn't like bottoming, it's just that...he knows his boyfriend liked it too. He had seen his toy bag, and his brain was immediately filled with images of Kirishima in all those positions he had put him in. It was a bit odd, at first, imagining his tall, muscular, slightly stocky boyfriend like that. Would he even be able to do those positions? Is he as limber and flexible as Bakugou? He would love to find out...he's just nervous to ask. How would he feel about having such a tiny top compared to the reverse? It took him a long time to build up the courage, but he was finally able to bring it up on their six month anniversary. Kirishima had taken him out to dinner, and convinced his roommates to leave them be for the night so he didn't have to be around lots of people, and best of all? He had surprised him with the special edition two disc box set of the movie All Might vs. The Zombie King that featured exclusive behind the scenes footage, deleted scenes, and even a blooper reel! An absolutely shitty movie, to say the least, but exclusive memorabilia is a treasure nonetheless to an avid collector. He's just so excited that the words come out before he can think about them.
"Oh my god- I love you so much-..." he blurts out before catching himself, face flushing bright red as he hides his face behind the movie box, nervously looking up at Kirishima to see him wide eyed and rosy cheeked as well.That's...that's the first time he's said that in the six months that they've been dating. This- this is a milestone, and neither of them had talked about it.
"I-I...um..." he tries to explain, but he simply can't find the words.
"You...love me?" Kirishima asks, a smile beginning to curl his lips as he steps closer. Bakugou swallows a knot in his throat as he thinks for a long moment, before he slowly nods. He can't look at him. He just can't, but he also doesn't resist when Kirishima takes the shield away from his face and gently cups his cheek, guiding his gaze upwards. He smiles sweetly, tenderly, down at him. "I love you too, Katsuki," he says, not an ounce of doubt in his tone. Bakugou's chest flutters at the words, and his body moves on its own; his arms fly up to wrap around his neck and pull him down for a kiss...but he had forgotten about the bulky box set in his hand, only remembering it as it collided with the back of Kirishima's head.
"Ack-" Kirishima seemed to have forgotten it too. He had just barely processed the action when he was hit. Bakugou's arms retract as his face morphs into one of terror and embarrassment.
"Oh shit- Ei, I'm so sorry! Are you ok?" Bakugou says, putting down the movie in hopes of disarming himself for the rest of the night. He's relieved when he hears his boyfriend laugh as he rubs the back of his head.
"I'm ok, Kats, calm down. 'S not even close to the worst hit I've taken," he snorts, pulling him into a hug to calm him down.Bakugou buried his face into his chest in embarrassment. Of course he would ruin a moment like their first 'I love you' by doing that.
"Can I try again?" he asks nervously, muffled slightly by Kirishima's shirt, not knowing if the moment is ruined for good. The redhead laughs a little and pulls back so he can look him in the eyes.
"Baby, the day I reject a kiss from you is the day I die," he says, smiling fondly down at him.
"I take it that means you want me to kill you if you do?"
"Precisely. Cause it's probably an imposter.~" Kirishima wiggles his eyebrows with the statement, making Bakugou chuckle.
"Fuckin' dork," he mutters, bringing his arms up, slowly, to wrap around his neck. This time, Kirishima leans down to meet him halfway, and both of them melt into the kiss. It's just like any other kiss they've shared, but...there's more behind it, so much love behind it. It's cheesy and romantic and fucking perfect in every way, even as they pull away for a second to look in each others' eyes before pulling each other back in. Again and again, until hands are raking through hair and slipping under hems to caress at soft skin. They both sense where it's going, and carefully stumble onto the bed, only faltering for a moment when Bakugou climbs into his boyfriend's lap to resume their kisses. It stays that way for a little while, the two of them just enjoying each other's warmth and the taste of each other's lips, but eventually, neither of them can ignore the growing heat in their pants for much longer...which reminds Bakugou of a certain question he wanted to ask.

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FanfictionSelf explanatory. I don't take requests. Don't expect consistent uploads. These are just things I come up with off the top of my head. Cover art by @/syblatortue via twitter. (I love their art shut up.) Characters are portrayed as 18+ in smut shots.