Chapter 28: Massage (NSFW)

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Kirishima's PoV

When I woke up the next morning, I needed a moment to realize where I was. Above me there were only a few branches covered with little leaves, which let the sunlight through almost completely. I blinked and looked to the side only to see the most beautiful face on earth. A smile crept onto my lips. Bakugou's face was relaxed, his mouth half open.

I could not resist the urge and leaned towards him to give him a little kiss on the lips. When I separated from him, Bakugou's eyes opened fluttering. "Good morning," I whispered quietly.

Bakugou also seemed to need a moment to orient himself and looked around confused. Then he half straightened up and looked at the barren plain. There really wasn't much to see. Isolated there were a few gnarled trees, like the one under which we lay. Otherwise only a few dry tufts of grass covered the reddish clay.

I also straightened up and felt that my muscles were aching. Was the flight really that exhausting yesterday?

Bakugou noticed my stiff movement and looked at me anxiously. "How are you?" he finally asked.

"Don't worry," I reassured him. "Just a little muscle ache from the unaccustomed movement."

"Shall I massage you?" he asked straight out.

I felt the heat rising into my cheeks. But I liked the idea all too much, so I nodded hastily.

Bakugou kissed me briefly. "Take off your shirt and lie on your stomach," he whispered in my ear, so that I got goose bumps. I was still wearing the white shirt of the Country Guard and actually I wanted to get rid of it anyway. I didn't hesitate long and pulled it over my head and lay down on my stomach like he said. I pulled the blankets a little into place, in order to bed my head on it.

I closed my eyes when I felt Bakugou kneeling over me and carefully laying his hands on my shoulders. He stroked all over my back with light pressure before he came back to my shoulders and started massaging them. I sighed with pleasure. My strained muscles hurt a little under his gentle yet firm and dominant grip. He started to work the muscle strands next to my spine and I felt myself relaxing more and more as the knots in my muscles loosened.

Then I felt Bakugou pull at the waistband of the grey uniform pants. I didn't know exactly what he was going to do, but I raised my hips a little so he could take them off. But instead of leaving it at the pants he grabbed the waistband of my underpants and took them off as well. His hands resumed the massage of the muscles next to my spine, but this time they went deeper, right above my butt. Teasingly he stroked over the exposed skin and I got goose bumps once again.

"You still have your twin blades strapped to your thighs. Isn't that fucking uncomfortable?" he asked quietly.

I couldn't make any more than a hum in agreement. On the one hand I was just too relaxed to tell him that I had been too tired last night to take them off, on the other hand I was curious what he was up to.

I felt his fingers fiddling with the leather straps and then the releasing feeling when he first removed one and then the other sword from my legs. I sighed with relief. He began to massage my strong thigh muscles. I bit my lower lip as I noticed his hands gradually wandering to the inside of my thighs. They went higher and higher and I couldn't suppress a moan. His touches became softer that it was only a feather-light touch as he drove up and down the inside of my thighs. I shuddered in excitement.

"I think someone wants more," I heard Bakugou's deep voice. I turned my head to look at him. A mischievous sparkle reflected in his eyes as he gently pulled my hip. I understood and turned around so that my excitement became more than obvious. I leaned a little up and watched him.

Bakugou licked his lips and looked at my erection. Then he grabbed it carefully, but firmly, and slowly began to jerk me off. But that didn't seem to be his real intention, because shortly afterwards he bent down and kissed the tip.

I couldn't suppress a sigh when I felt his soft lips on my penis. He licked along the entire length and devoted himself especially to the sensitive underside. I shuddered. The sight of Bakugou alone was almost too much for me. He looked up and looked me straight in the eyes as he slowly, bit by bit began to take my member into his mouth. A deep groan escaped my throat as he began to move his head up and down in a slow, almost self-indulgent rhythm.

I saw that that also excited him a lot. While he continued to treat me, he grabbed the waistband of his own trousers with one hand and pulled it down a bit to free his own erection. Then he began to jerk himself off as well.

I could hardly hold back when he started to accelerate his rhythm a little. "Fuck, Baku. Do you know how hot you look right now?" I moaned between my trembling breaths.

Bakugou groaned muffled and only began to increase his pace a little more. Again and again I felt his tongue play around my length. When he finally lowered his head especially deep and the tip reached his throat, I couldn't hold back any longer and came moaning in his mouth.

Bakugou also moaned and came so that the warm liquid splashed over my legs. The dragonslayer swallowed and licked my entire now hypersensitive length again, cleaning it up.

Sighing, I leaned back again and looked at him through my half-closed eyelids. Bakugou pulled up his pants and crawled to my side just to give me a deep kiss.

"Well, do you feel more relaxed now?" he asked teasingly.

I chuckled lightly. What had I done to deserve him? "I guess you could say that," I sighed and pulled him down to me for another deep kiss.

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