bakukiri oneshots

🎗 Not for You 🎗

a/b/o ;; a!bkg o!kiri
in college , no quirks mhm , oh and size difference hehe
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pedophilia :((

They're grocery shopping and Bakugou is looking at the shelves trying to find the correct tomato sauce for the lasagna he was going to make later on in the evening while Kirishima is behind him, arms wrapped around his waist, and nuzzling into his back. Poor, pretty thing can't even nuzzle into his shoulder or neck because he's too small and tired from staying up at night watching, what? Cat videos? Bakugou can't help but smile and chuckle fondly when he thinks about it; he has such an adorable boyfriend. 

The smile is wiped off when he notices someone in his peripheral vision though. They don't have much of a scent, which is why he's only now noticing him. He must be in his mid-to-late thirties, had dull orange, greasy locks slicked back with drowsy cream eyes and an unruly peach-fuzz. He was staring at Kirishima and he was /not/ looking away. No. He was staring, looking him up and down, predatory glint flashing in his dull eyes as he licked his lips. 

Bakugou fucking growled, catching the male's attention. Kirishima seemed to not have noticed, too busy on purring and cuddling his back, coaxing out his scent for his alpha, trying to get him to do the same. 

Instead, Bakugou turns around, grabbing the other's hips, eyes locked with light-colored ones. Now, Bakugou isn't exactly big on PDA. Really, he isn't, but he can't help himself as he curls around the other and sinks his teeth into the other's neck.

Kirishima, albeit shocked, is certainly not complaining. His alpha wants to claim him! And out of nowhere, too, that has him swooning. He has to cover his mouth though to muffle his scream-like moan. Thank /god/ there was no one else in the aisle.

Afterwards, Bakugou makes a point to glare at the poor excuse of a human being as he runs away with fear in his eyes, shuffling his omega in front of him when he makes sure he's gone. He puts his hands in his lover's hoodie's pockets, resting his head on top of the other's. Meanwhile, Kirishima is over the moon, happy Bakugou is being so cuddly, especially in a public place!

When they're in the car, Bakugou apologizes and explains what had happened as he pulls out of the parking lot and onto the streets. Kirishima simply stares at him for a moment before replying,

"Oh," with a sad expression.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Bakugou was freaking out. He hopes to god he didn't just make Kirishima scared and possibly give him trauma.

"Hm? Oh.. I just- I feel sort of.. stupid? I thought you did that just to.. do it, you know?" he explains with a forlorn look before quickly adding, "don't get me wrong, I should've been more careful, more attentive to my surroundings, but.. still." He sighed, "thought maybe you were opening up to the thought of PDA finally."

Okay, Kirishima loves PDA. Not to the extent of making out with his partner, hell no, but things like holding hands and each other or quick pecks on the cheeks and foreheads? Hell yeah.

Bakugou pauses, thankful they were at a red light. "Wait, what do you mean 'finally'?"

Kirishima looks at him, biting his bottom lip, before replying quietly, "I just think it's a little unfair how you can make love to me like there's no tomorrow then not do anything with me in public or even in front of our friends." He pauses for a moment, recollecting his thoughts. "In the store, when you did that.. I just- I felt good, y'know? I felt /really/ good, it made me /and/ my omega happy. Thrilled even."

Bakugou pulls up into their drive way but neither of them move. "I thought.. I thought you didn't like alphas like that? You're always going to those omega rights protests with Kaminari and Deku, saying shit like that. How alphas don't need to be possessive over omegas because you guys can defend yourselves and you /can/. You're stupidly strong, Eiji, you don't need an alpha like that. Which is why I said sorry, either way you could have defended yourself."

Kirishima scrunches his nose. "I go to those things for /them/! I mean, I agree, yeah, but it's a little different, okay? I may not /need/ an alpha like that, Kats, but I /want/ an alpha like that. I want /my/ alpha, /you/, like that." 

They stare at each other for a few moments, a heat flooding Bakugou's cheeks as he hears his omega say that, his own pretty dark red blush covering his face, matching his fresh bite mark on the low side of his neck, peeking through the blonde's black, skull hoodie. 

"Well, shit," Bakugou mutters before grabbing the other's collar and brings him for a searing kiss, full of passion and love.

Kirishima's eyes widened, blush darkening. He ended up having to crawl over the center console slightly as their kiss progress, lips molding and caressing one another.

When they pull away, they're panting against each other's mouths, before Bakugou mutters, "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you damn omega."

The sweet giggle that escapes him makes his heart flutter and cheeks flush slightly as Kirishima simply purrs back,

"Sounds like a plan, alpha."

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