Kiribaku Oneshots

Smooth - Part 2

Y'all wanted it, and I wanted it. Here we go.

CW: Lesbian KiriBaku, body worship, oral fixation, fluffysmut

Bakugou nearly slipped as she slid to a stop at the end of the hallway, making Kirishima, sitting pretty on the edge of the bed, laugh a bit at her eagerness.
"The hell you laughing at, beautiful?" she says, not an ounce of venom in her tone as she trips over her own sweatpants while shucking them off on the way to the bed, making the redhead laugh even more. She finds her place between those glorious legs, a hand planted on either side of her, and leans down to catch her giggling girlfriend's lips in a sweet kiss, heart fluttering as she feels her smile on her own. Kirishima's hands come up to cup her cheeks and pull her closer before wrapping her arms around her neck and falling backwards, pulling her girlfriend down on top of her. Bakugou smirks into their kiss and takes the opportunity to grab her by her thighs and scoot her up the bed, keeping her position between her legs even as she clumsily adjusts to their new placement on the bed. Kirishima giggles again at the action, wrapping her legs around her girlfriend's tiny little waist. Bakugou grins lovingly down at her before quieting her laughter with another butterfly inducing kiss, pulling back for air when a strong, calloused hand cups her cheek again.
"I love you," the redhead muses, eyes soft and smile wide and heavenly.
"I love you too, Eiji," Bakugou hums, brushing their noses together before planting another sweet kiss to that beautiful smile, smirking as she starts to trail kisses down her neck. "'N I love these sexy ass legs of yours,~" she practically purrs as she squeezes her thighs for emphasis.

"I know you do, baby,~" Kirishima chuckles, biting her lip as those soft kisses trail down her frame, and giving soft little moans when her girlfriend stops to nibble at her nipples and the pudge of her tummy. Those kisses continue until she can latch onto her inner thigh once again, closing her eyes as she continues where she left off, shamelessly sucking hickeys into her skin.
"Mmm, Katsuki,~" Kirishima whines, threading a hand through soft blonde hair. "Pleeeaase.~" Bakugou chuckles, pulling off of her thigh and pressing a kiss to neatly trimmed black pubic hair. Kirishima whines again, hips rolling up to meet the affection in hopes that her lips will move lower. To her dismay, they migrate to her untouched thigh.
"Not yet,~" Bakugou teases, smirking at the pout on her girlfriend's lips. "Not done worshiping these delicious thighs, baby.~" Kirishima can feel her cheeks growing hotter as she endures her girlfriend's teasing, leaving her squirming and whining in her place on the bed. Especially when she picks up a few muttered words of 'fuck, so pretty,' and 'mine.' By the time her teeth have done their rounds, Kirishima is a whining mess, an absolute work of art in her girlfriend's eyes. Her ragged breath is reduced to relieved sighs as Bakugou retraces her path, leaving kisses in the wake of fresh bruises, until she can press her lips to the hood of her pretty clit, making her jolt a little in surprise. Bakugou snorts.
"So cute,~" she teases before licking a long, slow stripe over her labia, coaxing her folds to part before dipping her tongue into her heat.

Kirishima can barely protest her teasing as her hips stutter and her eyes roll to the back of her head with a moan. Her hips cant upwards as she melts into the feeling of her girlfriend's tongue, not realizing she's simply grinding her clit against it for what feels like hours before the blonde sucks the aching bud into her mouth. Kirishima's back arches at the sensation, the hand tangled in unruly blonde spikes tightening its grip until Bakugou pulls away with a distinct 'pop' of her lips leaving her clit.
"So pretty, baby,~" she purrs, tongue dipping down to graze her entrance before she speaks again. "Wanna fucking drown in your pussy.~"
"Mmm, fuck Katsuki,~" Kirishima moans. "Your- ah! Your o-oral fixation is gonna- hah! Be the death of me.~" Bakugou chuckles, pulling away and peering up at her girlfriend.
"Then call me a murderer,~" she practically growls before diving back in, the glide of her tongue and suction of her lips bordering on ravenous.
"A-ah! God, fuck!" Kirishima moans, bracing her feet and lifting her hips in a desperate attempt to grind further against the messy friction. With a little effort, Bakugou rises to her knees to meet her hips, pulling them higher until the redhead's legs are hooked over her shoulders. Her eyes, hungry and adoring, rake over the woman below her, an absolute vision as her pleasure overtakes her; her hand leaves blonde hair to join its twin clutching the sheets, her back, an arched bridge between her heaving chest and stuttering hips, her face, a dream that no words can describe, perfect in every way, and those legs that the blonde does so adore, a vice.

Her impending orgasm rears it's head in the form of her shaking hips, her muscles drawing taught, and those powerful legs clamping shut around Bakugou's head, but her stimulation continues. The blood rushing to her face tells her that she needs to breathe, but how could she pull away when all the air she needs is right in front of her, a torrent of desire flooding her senses and leaving her senseless, and if that's how she dies, then she welcomes the reaper. With a final harsh inhale, she opens the floodgates, feeling the tremor of her love's release in the vice that holds her so tight, and in the waterfall that soaks her chin and trickles down her neck. When the shaking stops, the vice loosens, and the woman below her falls limp. Oxygen floods Bakugou's brain and brings her down with her, descending until her cheek is pressed to her chest. She's blessed with the sound of heaving sighs, breathy giggles, and the thumping of a strong heart, and the feeling of her favorite hands combing through her hair. There's silence for a long moment, only accompanied by their breath, before the voice of her angel makes warmth flood her chest.
"I love you so much, Katsuki," Kirishima hums, bringing life back to the blonde's limbs. Bakugou sits up and crawls to meet her lips in a sweet kiss, neither of them caring about the mess on her face. She speaks between kisses, smiling as her girlfriend giggles beneath her.

"I. Love. You. Too. Eijiro,~" Bakugou hums, pressing one last kiss to her lips before pulling back to look at her. The blissful moment is interrupted when Kirishima leans up and licks her girlfriend's chin.
"Mmm, I taste good,~" she hums, sending the blonde into a fit of laughter that sends her rolling onto the spot next to her. She follows suit, peppering her in kisses and tickling her sides until she decides she's had enough, finally speaking once she's caught her breath. "So, your turn?~" Bakugou snorts, capturing the love of her life in her arms and pulling her close, settling in their place on the bed.
"In a minute...this is nice..." she sighs, content with just having their bodies tangled together. Kirishima sighs happily, snuggling into her girlfriend's chest.
"Smooth motherfucker."

Hi, I'm alive, and I've been really happy lately.