Kiribaku Oneshots

🍋Fuck Me Daddy🍋

A/n

So guyzzzzzz a request for this one was put in, part 2 of Quicky and like I said there will be KINKS IN THIS!

So if you are uncomfortable with this don't read, here's your warning rn.

This one is going to be much more graphic than my other lemons(but everyone loves kinky Kiribaku😏)

Kinks: Sensory deprivation, Daddy/Master, Asphyxiation, Whipping

That's all...let's get to what you all came here for.

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Laying facedown on the mattress inhaling Kirishima's scent, all Bakugou can see is blackness, and he can feel the cold metal of the cuffs on his wrist, which are pinned behind his back. All his other senses in full swing, hearing footsteps approaching the bed and it dipping as another body crawls in his direction.

Suddenly something flexible, and leather comes down on his ass leaving him to yelp out in pain.

Holy fuck, do it again

He's a panting mess begging, almost crying for release at this point.

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(6 hours earlier)

Throwing his shit down in the corner of his room, Bakugou drops down onto his bed sighing deeply.

Holy fuck, fuck Kirishima and his fucking stunts.

Groaning and grabbing his phone from the pants pocket, he pulls up the one picture of his boyfriend, that gets him off...every time.

Just even glancing at Kirishima's flushed face on the phone screen, he's instantly hard again, even after what they did in the classroom less than 2 hours ago.

The rush of almost getting caught...god fucking damn it.

He remembers exactly when that photo was snapped, the first time ever Kirishima allowed him to take photos in bed.

Bakugou smirks as the memory rushes back full force.

Kirishima was so desperate.

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Bakugou was sitting in the lounge, all alone, the rest of the class in the kitchen
making dinner.

Suddenly, tan warm arms wrap around him from behind the couch and warm breath tickles his ear as Kirishima breathes next to his ear.

"I can't stop thinking about you" Kirishima whispers sending shivers down Bakugou's back.

'Fuck, that voice is so fucking sexy' Bakugou thinks biting his lip.

Kirishima grabs the lobe of Bakugou's ear and tugs on it slightly causing him to let out a soft groan.

"Shitty hair, what're you doing?"

"I want you to push me against the wall and wrap your hand around my neck and kiss me senseless...mark me and let everyone know I'm yours, not let me cum until you deem right..."

Bakugou can't move a muscle as the words continue to flow from the red heads lips.

'Holy fucking shit, he wants to be bottom?! And goddamn shit, when did he become such a dirty talker?!'

He can feel the blush burning a line across his face, all the way to the tips of his ears.

The longer that Bakugou listens, the dirtier, more lewd the things get that comes out of Kirishima's mouth.