Kiribaku Oneshots

🍋Quicky🍋

NSFW WARNING

Teasing Bakugou is Kirishima's favorite thing to do.

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Walking into class today, all their desks had been switched out with tables, and their names were on the tables.

Bakugou and Kirishima sitting next to each other, Bakugou just gets the shivers seeing Kirishima's name next to his.

Bakugou plops down into his seat dropping his backpack by his feet, throwing a random insult to Deku who is sitting a few tables over when he says a "Good morning Kacchan."

Propping his feet up on the table, Bakugou waits for his cheery boyfriend to walk through the door.

Well, Its not like anyone knows their dating it's more like a secret relationship because even though Bakugou won't admit it, he's very insecure about himself.

A few minutes of scrolling through the feed on his social media profile, the cherry haired redhead walks in setting his stuff down and making his way around the room to speak to everyone, like usual every morning. He seemed to have not noticed the seating arrangement yet.

When Kirishima finally sits down next to Bakugou, he feels Bakugou is a little tense.

"Hey Bakugou!"

"Shitty hair" He grumbles turning the ringer off on his phone because of school policy.

Kirishima knows Bakugou is all pent up on sexual tension and decides to tease him a little longer by not touching him, just yet.

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About halfway through class is when Bskugou feels it, fingers creeping up his kneecap, and up his inner thigh before squeezing roughly.

Bakugou's eyes immediately cut to where Kirishima is facing forward to the board and knows his face is heating up immensely at the contact.

Kirishima totally ignores the look Katsuki gives him and continues paying attention to the teacher, his hand sliding up into dangerous territory.

Bakugou changes his seating position the higher Kirishima's hand gets.

Now, he leans on the table with his elbows on the table and biting on his knuckles as Kirishima palms him roughly, the pants of his school uniform providing a scratching sensation against his clothed member, driving him insane.

He unintentionally spreads his legs further apart under the table giving Kirishima more room to move his hand.

Being all the way at the back of the classroom was the best part, so quietly undoing Bakugou's belt was a breeze and slipping his hand inside his boxers to grip Bakugou's throbbing member.

He starts pumping his hand slowly from base to tip of his member listening to Bakugou's breath hitch and a quiet "Fuck" slip out.

Kirishima gives him a warning squeeze about the volume level, and Bakugou drops his head down onto his desk stifling another low groan threating to shove its way past his lips, and his own hand grips tightly onto the arm that jerking him off under the table.

His hips start jerking up into Kirishima's hand the faster he goes, but right as Bakugou is about to release, Kirishima pulls his hand away and mumbles a quiet "later" to him.

Now Bakugou is fuckin' pissed.

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When the lunch bell rings, Bakugou has a raging hard-on, and Kirishima is just happily chatting away with Denki, Sero, and Mina at the lunch table. They're avoiding conversation with Bakugou because they can feel the death vibe radiating off him 10-fold more than normal.