Bakudeku chamoy pickle kit

Spicy Surprises

After a long and exhausting day at work, everything Bakugo wanted to do was return home to his beloved stay-at-home husband, Deku, and to hop in the cold shower.
"Welcome home, Kacchan!" said Deku as Bakugo opened the front door to their apartment, he got up from their couchthey had been married for almost a year now, yet the old nickname stuck like glue.
"Yeah, hey Deku." He responded to his husbands lovely voice, he still tried to hide the fact that he also felt feelings for him, even after being married for so long.
"I'm gonna hop in the shower real quick, just so you know." he added
"Alright, don't take too long. I have a surprise waiting for you once you're done." said Deku with a smirk on his face.
Bakugo couldn't help but blush as he quickly turned and locked himself in the bathroom.
He heard a faint knock and a short conversation coming from the front door a few minutes into his shower.
Deku set everything up and put on his nicest outfit for Bakugo, he spread rose petals leading to the bathroom door to their bed, and placed what he had received in the mail on the center of their bed. A chamoy pickle kit.
A while had passed since Bakugo went into the shower, and he had now come out of the bathroom, his hair messy and wet, only a towel wrapped low around his waist.
He saw Deku sitting on a stool at their kitchen island, he glanced over at their bed and then back at Deku, then back at their bed.
"What is that?" Bakugo asked with a confused look on his face, all of his attention on Deku.
"It's something I've been meaning to buy since a while ago, "
"It's a chamoy pickle kit." he said.
Bakugo immediately realized what Deku was thinking, the thing about Deku that surprised him the most the first time they were trying things out was how 'adventurous' Deku could be compared to him, he had never tried anything out of the ordinary yet Deku, despite his appearance, had wild things in mind.
"Sit." Said Deku signaling  Bakugo to their bed.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and watched as Deku took the 'Chamoy pickle kit' to the kitchen and prepared it.
He was quick with it, he poked a wide hole through the center, like a straw, and wrapped a fruit roll-up around the dripping, red pickle.
He walked over to Bakugo with the pickle in his hand, he kneeled over in front of Bakugo and undid the towel wrapped around his waist, revealing his dick.
"Do you trust me?" He asked softly looking up at Bakugo.
"Yes." Said Bakugo after taking a deep breath.
Deku took the pickle and placed it on Bakugo's hard cock.
"F- that's cold!" said Bakugo at the sudden feeling of the wet pickle.
Deku looked back and bakugo, without saying a word and reached over the their table and grabbed chamoy, salsaghetti, and tajin.
He placed the salsaghetti on his tip and topped it off with a drizzle of chamoy and a sprinkle of tajin.
"Wow."
"I don't know what to think," Said Bakugo staring at Deku, and at his dick.
"I mean, I just want whatever makes you happy." He said finally.
"Are you ready?" asked Deku.
Bakugo could not think of what to say, but right as he was about to speak Deku had already begun to suck on the pickle.
The red liquid made a sloppy wet noise as it dripped onto the white towel.
"D-Deku," Gasped Bakugo as he reached his tip and began to tease him, he stopped and went back to eating the pickle that surrounded him.
He tried to grab a hold of Deku's green hair and let himself take control, but Deku pushed his hand away and did his own thing. He was struggling not to take Deku and rail him like he always did, he did not like the teasing and was wondering why Deku had decided to do this today.
He was gripping onto their bedsheets, panting as Deku fit his entire length into his mouth.
"K... Keep a- g-going.." he slurred, he couldn't take it anymore and begged Deku to stop, but he wanted him to keep going.
Deku stopped and took a bite of the pickle, the same slurping noise drove Bakugo crazy, he was trying to catch his breath before deku began to tease him again. He placed his thumb on his tip and began to circle around it, while simultaneously pumping his dick at a steady pace.
He stopped and went back to slurping on his dick.
Bakugo felt a tight tingling feeling in his stomach,
"C- Fu- Deku, I'm boutta cum " he said, trying to gather himself but also bathing himself in the intense feeling. A warm oozing feeling went down Deku's throat as he swallowed his load.
He looked at Deku, red stains were all over his face, near his jaw, and running down his neck.
Deku straightened his back while still remaining on the floor.
"How was that?" He asked with a smile on his face.
"I- I don't know what to think, Deku."
"I'm not saying I didn't enjoy it, it was just well, different."
"Alright well, I'm going to take a long nap, Kacchan." Said Deku, getting up from the floor.
"S-" Bakugo tried to speak.
"Shh" Said Deku, silencing Bakugo, he was done for the day, and soon enough Bakugo would be too.
The two of them lay on their bed and didn't say anything for the rest of the night, not that they had anything to say anyways.