Kiribaku smut 30 Day Oneshots**continuations**

After Care (who is that boy I see 2/2)

Bored.

Katsuki is bored.

He doesn't have work tomorrow so there isn't shit he can do on his computer, and admittedly, his ass hurts too much to stand an do something about it.

"Are you sure your okay?" Kaminari asks, watching Bakugou as he whences when he sits down.

"Fucking absolutely fantastic." he quips.

His body was still dripping wet from the previous shower, Though, he was too physically drained to do anything to fix that. So, he sat there sulking, thinking of what to do.

Once Kirishima finished soaking up the water off of the bathroom floor he entered the room, noticing the blonds annoyed face and dripping wet hair. He grabbed another towel and stood behind he brooding blond, drying his hair delicately.

"I could have done it myself-" Bakugou starts with a pout, Kirishima laughs.

"Shhh, I know you could,  just let me take care of you."

Katsuki silently thanks Kirishima and leans into his touch. The redhead notices and let's go, making his way around the couch and sits down, signaling for the blond to sit in his lap.

As much as Katsuki wants to sit on those masculine thighs and feel like a king, he seriously can't move at all.

Kirishima grins, usually, when Katsuki refuses to sit on his lap he wants to be picked up and placed on it. So Kirishima grabs the blond by his hips and lifted him up. Surprised when the blond grunted and cursed when he hit his lap.

"S-shit! Did I hurt you?" he says, his body incredibly stiff in fear.

Kaminari was nervous too, by now he has made his way to the others, carefully examining Katsuki for any signs of pain.

"Ugh-No, it's just my...Whatever. Anyway, I'm not moving anytime soon and neither are you." he responds, crossing his arms and sitting back into the redhead's chest.

Kaminari kissed his cheek. "Come on Kat, we can't help you if we don't know what's going on."

Katsuki flipped him off in reply "I'm fine."

"Really, babe? If that's true get off my lap." Kirishima said, knowing damn well that katsuki wouldn't want to leave his lap in the first place.

Katsuki grunted and tightened his arms around his chest. His bottom lip popped out and he lifted his middle finger. He was definitely pouting now.

"Awe don't be like that! I won't actually make you get off, please just tell us." Kirishima whispered, punctuating his words with a kiss on the blond's ear. Katsuki shivered.

"My ass," he whispers, barely loud enough for them both to hear.

"Huh?" Kaminari questions.

Katsuki rolls his eyes. All sighs of trepidation lost.

"My fucking ass hurts because of your stupid fucking big dicks," he says, pointing at Kaminaris crotch. He returned his arms across his chest and pouts once more.

"Awe Kat we're so sorry," Kaminari says.

"The fuck you are."

"We'll make it up to you," Kirishima said hugging Bakugou from behind and resting his chin on his shoulder.

"The fuck you will, you're not moving anywhere."

Kirishima smiles and kisses the blond until he shoos him away.

"I won't move a muscle sweetheart!"

Katsuki blushed. "Don't call me that! I-idiot."

"But you're so fucking cute!"