Kiribaku Oneshots

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CW: it's another lesbian krbk I mean what did you expect from me?, this one's gonna be fun, both of them bottoming today, switching dom/sub roles, subspace, sex toys, masochism, nipple clamps, experimentation, crying/dacryphilia, overstim, interesting positions

"No," Bakugou hums, tasting the sauce for dinner to see if it needs anything.
"Awwwww why not?" Kirishima whines, slumping her head against her girlfriend's shoulder.
"Because it feels like it's only supposed to exist in lesbian porn made for men." Hm. The sauce needs more mirin. "I ain't going to fuck my girlfriend like I'm catering to some ignoramus man's fetish."
"Oh, and you're not doing the same thing whenever we do literally anything else?" the redhead pouts.
"No, because I'm not a straight girl pretending like she knows how to eat pussy," she rebuts. Kirishima grumbles, staying silent with her arms wrapped around her girlfriend's waist. After a moment, she grins.
"Hm, well that's too bad. I thought you'd be cool with trying it out. It's relatively tame considering the other stuff we do. Guess you're just not up to the challenge," she says nonchalantly. Bakugou's frown nearly turns to a growl, but she keeps it cool.
"The fuck are you on about, Red?"
"Oh nothing," Kirishima lies, unraveling her arms in favor of slipping her hands under her girlfriend's baggy shirt to caress the soft skin of her hips and sides. "I just figured if we tried it out, we could confirm that we're so much better at it than the fake girls in that kind of porn." Bakugou stays quiet aside from a 'hmph' of feigned indifference. She isn't stupid. She knows what she's doing. She's fallen for this 'I guess it's too hard for you' shit before...but she won't admit that she would like to prove that they're better than those shitty porn stars, even though she already knows it, but Eijiro will need to try a little harder than that. "And, I was thinking we could add a little spin of our own to it." Her hands travel a little higher, ghosting the lowermost curve of where her girlfriend's tits rest against her chest. "We could make it a little more our style. But if you're not up for it, we don't have to..." Bakugou peeks over her shoulder at her girlfriend's face- god- not the eyes. This cute motherfucker knows she's weak for those goddamn puppy eyes. She thinks for a moment, then sighs in defeat.
"Alright. We can try it, on the condition that we also try something I wanna try. Deal?" the blonde offers. Kirishima grins that stupid, adorable wide grin.
"Deal!" Kirishima agrees eagerly, pressing kisses to the side of the blonde's neck. Bakugou rolls her eyes.
"Fucking dork. You're buying the dumb thing."
"That's fine! Oh, what did you wanna try?"

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The new spread of toys for their experimentation session was a little intimidating. The only familiar sight being their bottle of lube, and one of their vibrators, the one with the classic hitachi shape, while the three additions to their collection had arrived in the mail the day before. First, Kirishima's choice, a double sided dildo; a crystal purple in color, measuring at about fifteen inches from tip to tip, with enough girth to fill their hands, and hopefully fill them up. The second and third additions were two pairs of nipple clamps, Bakugou's choice; they have a simple design with soft black silicone on the tips, a strong metal chain connecting each pair. The toys sat beside the two as they went on with their usual foreplay of groping, squeezing, and kissing. At first it was all tongues and teeth and hands roaming everywhere they could reach. Clothes laid forgotten on the floor, and Bakugou sat contently atop strong, plush thighs as their hands and mouths slowed to a loving, sensual pace. Eventually their lips parted to catch their breath and prepare for what they're about to do, finally, after a week of waiting and planning. Bakugou watches curiously as her girlfriend's arms flex together to subconsciously try and cover her chest. Her hands slowly come up to cup her pretty tits that fit so perfectly in her palms.
"Nervous, Ei?~" she teases, barely brushing a thumb over a nipple, hardened in the cool air of the bedroom. "Weren't you the one that was so excited for this?"
"Mmnh...a little...you know I'm more sensitive than you..." Bakugou chuckles warmly, her hand coming to cup the back of her neck.
"I know.~ That's why I picked the clamps. But don't worry," she reassures. "I've got you, ok?" Kirishima sighs calmly, nodding closer to her girlfriend's lips.