Kiribaku Oneshots

Gentle

This one's gonna be some fluffy smut because I feel like it.
TopKiri:BottomBaku

Kirishima hummed along with the tune of the music that was playing while he cooked. He doesn't usually cook dinner, but his boyfriend was getting home late today, so he figured he'd do him a favor. He was making home made mac'n'cheese, one of the only things he can cook besides eggs and French toast. He was about to pour the cheese sauce into the cooked pasta, when he hears the apartment door open and slam shut. He smiles softly, knowing that his grumpy boyfriend was home and that he needed affection. He continued to cook, and eventually his boyfriend comes into the kitchen and goes up to him, wrapping his arms around his waist and burying his face in the side of the redhead's neck as he lets out a tired groan. Kirishima chuckles and turns his head to plant a kiss on Bakugou's forehead.
"Welcome home. Long day?" He asks sweetly. The blonde grumbles and kisses his boyfriend's neck.
"All the people in my fuckin' department are idiots. 'M fuckin' tired as shit," he groans. Kirishima starts separating the mac'n'cheese into two bowls.
"Sorry you had a bad day. Want me to give you a massage after dinner, baby?" He asks. He gets some chili powder and heavily seasons one of the bowls, since he knows how spicy his boyfriend likes his food.
"Mm...guess so," Bakugou responds, planting another kiss on his cute boyfriend's neck.
"Alright," Kirishima says as he turns around and presses a gentle, loving kiss to Bakugou's lips.

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    After the two had dinner and washed their dishes, Bakugou is led to the living room where he's instructed to take his shirt off and lay on the couch. He does as he's told and lays down on his stomach while his boyfriend retrieves massage oil from the master bathroom. Kirishima comes back and puts a generous amount of oil on his boyfriend's back, making him shiver a bit, then straddles his hips as he starts to slowly rub it in. Bakugou hums from the wonderful sensation of Kirishima's strong hands being so gentle with him, taking such good care of him. The oil feels good and smells nice too, but he wouldn't have given a shit if Kirishima didn't use it. The redhead starts kneading his boyfriend's back with the heels of his hands, earning soft groans from the blonde.
"Feel good, baby?" Kirishima coos. He loves giving his boyfriend massages.
"Mmm...yeah," Bakugou groans. He needed this. Kirishima can feel all the knots in his back built up from stress, and he works diligently to loosen up each one.
"Why don't you tell me about your day, babe?" He hums as he works out a knot in his boyfriend's shoulder blade. Bakugou groans, melting from his boyfriend's touch.
"Mm...th' fuckers in my department apparently forgot I was their fucking manager. Kept having to tell 'em to do shit over and over," he complains. Kirishima hums an 'mhm', telling him to keep going. "And the brats that are interning- oh fuck...that's the spot...mm, they were being entitled little shits." Kirishima continues to knead at the spot indicated until it loosens up.

This routine continues for a few minutes until he has all the knots out of his boyfriend's back and shoulders. He grabs a hand towel that he'd gotten earlier and starts slowly wiping the remaining oil off his boyfriend's back.
"You really shouldn't work so hard," he coos.
"Mm...why the fuck not?" The blonde asks, feeling much more relaxed now.
"It's not good for you. Too much stress will make you sick," the redhead explains as he finishes wiping him off. "Plus, you'll have less time to spend with me.~" Bakugou can tell he's smirking from the lilt in his tone. Kirishima leans down and starts to slowly kiss up his boyfriend's back. Bakugou snorts at his action but doesn't protest.
"Bit clingy, don't you think, Shitty Hair?" He teases, though he loves receiving affection from his boyfriend. The redhead just shrugs and kisses up to his shoulder blade, moving to kiss the nape of his neck.
"Can't help it. Love you too much," he says between kisses. Bakugou hums from all the love he's getting. He rolls over so he can look his boyfriend in the eyes and reaches a hand up to cup his cheek, running his thumb along his cheek bone.
"Love you too, Shitty Hair," he coos. Kirishima smiles softly and leans down, his eyes fluttering shut as he connects their lips for a kiss.