Bruises and bitemarks

Bloop

I was viciously patted on the back and honestly, I needed that. But I'm back, our internet has been fixed and called 'baby shark' so my house is a living meme now but eh.

Bakugo
Collapsing forward Bakugo felt the last shreds of his energy leaving him. The high he had from the orgasm was fading and  his vision started to go dark around the edges.

He felt something soft run down his back and he attempted to turn and see what it was. Bad idea. His vision blacked for a second and he fell back into the bed, his head throbbing painfully.

Feeling a hand soothingly run through his hair Bakugo managed to flip himself so that his back was on the bed.

His limbs protested the sudden movement and he grunted in pain. His chest heaved from the effort and he rolled his eyes to meet the glimmering red orbs of the man beside him.

Kirishima's eyes watched Bakugo with concern but also joy. There was something about literally fucking the brain out of the one you love that just gives you that little buzz.

Kirishima ran a finger across Bakugo's head, moving the sweat covered hair that was sticking to his face before planting a loving peck on his forehead.

Bakugo didn't have the energy to move away, but somehow managed to snuggle himself closer into Kirishima's bare chest.

The pungent scent of Bakugo's caramel sweat filled the room, mixing with the scent of Kirishima's slightly savory sweat. Taking in a deep breath Kirishima enjoyed the scent before letting out a sigh of happiness.

"The fuck are you sighing about, if anything I should be the pissed off one." Bakugo remarked, his voice hoarse from all the sounds he had been making for the past few hours.

Kirishima chuckled slightly before lightly ruffling Bakugo's hair and snuggling his nose into the soft spikes.

"That's not it, I guess I'm just happy I don't have to hide what we are anymore." Bakugo let out a sound not too far from a purr as Kirishima's nose tickled his scalp.

With a content laugh Bakugo loosely wrapped his arms around Kirishima's waist. The ends of his adrenaline high were fast approaching and he could feel his eyelids becoming heavier.

"What's the time?" Bakugo asked slowly, his voice deep with exhaustion. Kirishima shifted slightly to catch a glimpse of the clock that lay on the table.

"It's 1:18." Kirishima stated. Bakugo huffed at the time, it was way past when he would normally go to bed. So much for a sleep schedule.

Bakugo could feel his eyes drifting closed involuntarily as Kirishima dragged the duvet over the two of them, once more resting his chin in Bakugo's nest of hair.

Bakugo snuggled his face into Kirishima's shoulder, taking in a deep breath of the sour scent before his eyes completely refused to open anymore.

The last thing Bakugo heard before he drifted into a dreamless sleep was Kirishima muttering quietly.

"I love you."

Kirishima
Kirishima whispered happily when he noticed Bakugo's eyes were fully closed. He was far too embarrassed to say it aloud when he was awake.

Bakugo when he slept looked mesmerising. His permanent scowl replaced with upturned eyebrows and a look of pure peace. The world could end before he would wake up.

It had been a few weeks since they had moved into the dorms and Kirishima was happy when he noticed Bakugo's bruises fading away. With this change he also seemed more at ease with his fellow students, not yelling as often and even joining in on their conversations.

Over the past few weeks he had also been a little more cuddly and Kirishima welcomed this change the most.

The nightmares however, they didn't stop. Night after night Bakugo would cry out in his sleep untill Kirishima patted him in the back and reassured him that it would all be fine.

Kirishima didn't mind this. While it was a way for him to cuddle his boyfriend and remind him how loved he is, he hates the fact that his past still haunted him enough to make him feel these things.

Letting out a yawn he relaxed back into the bed. His own body was slowly losing the battle against sleep and Kirishima welcomed it.

Cuddling back up against Bakugo he allowed his mind to wander as he fell into the warm embrace of sleep.

Everything was perfect, nothing could go wrong.