I Still Like His Shitty Hair [Kiribaku]

My Turn NSFW

When Bakugou suggested they go for a swim later that day Kirishima eagerly agreed and they ended up having nearly the whole pool to themselves.

Bakugou was in a playful mood and Kirishima loved it. Bakugou dived down and gripped his ankle and dragged him under. He let out a decidedly unmanly yelp before he went under and Bakugou smirked as he surfaced. His smile turned feral as Kirishima lunged at him and tackled him into the water.

They both surfaced spluttering and laughing. "Go fuck yourself, Red." Bakugou huffed playfully as he shook the water out of his hair, spraying it all over Kirishima.

"Fuck me yourself you coward." Kirishima laughed, shielding his face from the spray with hardened arms.

Bakugou's eyes widened momentarily before he squinted them and glared at him, "Did you just fucking meme me?"

Kirishima shrugged and laughed, "Ahh yeah I think I did." He looked down at the surface of the water where his grinning reflection rippled back at him and he caught the hint of a blush showing on his cheeks. "But it wasn't entirely a joke" he said quietly as he looked back up.

Bakugou snapped his mouth shut in surprise and looked at him to gauge his expression, if it was teasing or not.

Kirishima hoped his face showed that his offer was genuine but he bit his lip just to be sure Bakugou knew exactly what he was thinking.

"Are you serious?" Bakugou asked.

At first, Kirishima had been a bit hesitant to give up control to him but he'd learned to be a little more versatile as they experimented with each other.

Kirishima was definitely still their top, Bakugou just loved taking it and there was something about such a manly guy like Katsuki bottoming that Kirishima loved. The knowledge that Katsuki only gave up control to him, only ever letting Kirishima see him so open and vulnerable was powerful.

But he'd also learned that letting Katsuki show his dominance could be really fucking hot sometimes too.

Kirishima swam toward him and twined his arms around his neck as he spoke "I told you I've missed your ass but I've also missed your dick." He wrapped his legs around his waist in the water for emphasis as he kissed down his jaw and looked back at him "So, what do you say?" He asked in a husky whisper.

Bakugou's eyes snapped to his face as he pulled away, "Fuck. Yes. But don't tease me like this if you're not serious." He studied his face to see if he was, one more time. 

Kirishima smiled back at him as he grasped his hand and drew it against the rapidly hardening length of him, "Oh I'm very serious, Kat."

Bakugou moaned quietly against his chest, "Do you know how much I want to take you right here in the pool?"

Kirishima gave a deep throaty chuckle, "Shower first."

Bakugou released him as they grabbed their towels, drying off quickly on their way to the elevator.

The tumbled into Kirishima's shower caressing and kissing everywhere their hands and lips landed. Kirishima bit back a chuckle, they were like a couple of horny teenagers this week. He figured not having sex for such a long time could do that to a guy.

After quickly rinsing off, Kiri turned his back to Bakugou and reached to turn off the water but Bakugou's hand over his stopped him. He felt his lips on the back of his neck as both of his hands settled on his hips, squeezing and rubbing in little circles.

Kirishima gasped softly when he felt Bakugou press against his back, his dick settling between his ass and he fought the urge to rock back into him.