Starting soft... Maybe a little flirty.
(EDIT, NO, NSFW WARNING, BONDAGE, SWEARING, GAY MEN, ... MEN... BLOWJOB)
Kirishima had known how needy bakugou got, he's known since they first met and bakugou spent an hour straight whining about the fact kirishima had left for a few minutes while getting food. Although he never expected this extent. Kiri was simply dawdling around the school with denki, looking into rooms he probably shouldn't be and removing denkis clutch from anything that could potentially be used to create electric shocks.
"I'll grab that, aha!"
Kirishima said as he scampered ahead to open the large door with a doused in gold plate handle. "You first." He said, playfully pushing kaminari through, mainly for the purpose of avoiding contact between the makeshift Pikachu and the electric explosion prone entrance. All of this before the wild night ahead.
A small tap was placed on kirishimas shoulder before the familiar yelling. Started.
"... Nerd. Nerd. Shitty hair. OI! HEY!"
the voice refused to give the red head time to respond before shaking him vigorously.
"YES, YES, I HEAR YOU! BAKUGOU-"
The shaking stopped.
"I wanna go talk in my room...and you better do just that."
Kirishima sighed, but knew from experience not to argue, he'd prefer not to be dragged down the hallway by his hair again.
"Fineeeehh...."
Katsuki grabbed his hand and took him to his dorm, aggressively as always, eyes scanning for potential threats, almost like a hawk. He ruffled his poofy blonde hair, brushing the ashy streaks out of his eyes, seeming to be frustrated by life in general. Kiri on the other hand was feeling happy, he was enjoying the feel of bakugous slightly sweaty palms against his, knowing it's a defect of his quirk, but it being special nonetheless. His mind slowly wondered... How would bakugous hands feel on his chest? Throat? Hips?
Dare he say- well think- ass? Would they be gentle as now, or have a hard grip and indent red marks onto his skin with the permanent mark like a badly made hickey?? What if they were so rough and manly that the nails dug into the skin of his lower back while he roughly fucked into hi- no! He couldn't think about that in front of him... He needed to stop quickly he decided, seeing as he had already gotten hard, and not because of his quirk for once. He had gotten hard over an actual human one.. One who was gorgeous too... With any models ideal body it was perfectly hour glass.. While kirishimas very own hourglass ran out of time he could wait and contain himself.
Eventually they reached the lowest dorm floor, the houses looking fresh and new, bakugous dorm was on the top. Whereas kirishimas was on the bottom... Top and bottom... Heh. That sounded weirdly dirty to kirishima. He suddenly remembered about kaminari, the fact he was possibly electrocuting himself by now. He couldn't care less now, he just hopes he's okay.
Bakugou was now getting hot and bothered, kirishima had been muttering brief dirty thoughts the whole walk and it was driving bakugou insane.
"W-we're taking the lift."
Bakugou muttered through his red face, trying not to sound at all flustered.
"Alright!"
Kirishima was now bouncing slightly, and still clinging to katsuki.
"What did you want to do anyway?"
He asked, his face slightly daft and smiley. Fair enough, he's always smiling like an idiot... But still.
"I'll tell you when we get there, shitty hair"
Kirishima simply chuckled at that, his pointed teeth glinting in the badly lit hallway. as he got in the lift, he looked down at katsuki, nibbling his lip nervously, mischievously, seductively. He knew what he was doing and it was working. Working at slowly melting away katsukis boundaries and intruding his head with thoughts of how much he wanted kirishima.
"Stop that you asshole.."
He grumbled, squeezing his eyes shut at he tried to force the thoughts out of his head and into anything but his boner, of which was luckily hidden by his ridiculous sized shirt, possibly a stolen one of kirishimas.
After a long winded wait of 45 seconds, they emerged at the top, or known as bakugous dorm. He insisted to be placed on the top for the view, but kirishima knew it was because of the thick walls. Harder to hear screams of pleasure. But that being said, bakugou was known for being so loud that you can hear him in a whole ass different area.
'How big is your d-'
Kirishima began, getting cut off by bakugou screaming with a "NO!"
