Kiribaku Oneshots

Finally

This is part two of I Missed You. Smut warning.
Top/Slight DomKiri:Bottom/Slight SubBaku

"Yeah..." the blonde breathes out, tugging red hair in encouragement. Kirishima smiles through their kissing, picking up his boyfriend as tongues swirl together once again. Bakugou instinctively wraps his legs around his boyfriend's waist as he walks them to the bedroom. Being manhandled by this pile of muscles is an absolute turn on. Their kiss never breaks once as they enter the dimly lit bedroom, Kirishima kicking the door closed behind them. He lays his boyfriend down on the bed and crawls on top of him. He straddles his hips and parts their kiss, sitting up to take his shirt off.
"Wanna go over this once more before we get too far?" he asks as he peels off his boyfriend's shirt. Once again, his tone genuine. They both want to make this perfect. Bakugou nods and reaches up to cup his cheek, guiding him back down to reconnect their lips. Kirishima smiles once again through the kiss and pulls back a bit, trailing kisses from Bakugou's chin, down his jaw, and to his neck, speaking between each one.

"Alright. Kinks and turn ons," he starts.
"I like it rough. Hickeys, bites, hair pulling, spanks, dirty talk, being fucking manhandled, getting my ass eaten, and...sometimes nipple play," Bakugou lists off like he had before when they first talked about this. Kirishima hums and starts to lick up his neck, making the blonde hum in retaliation. Kirishima speaks softly so he can listen to his boyfriend's reactions for different spots.
"When I top, I like hair pulling, neck kissing," he moves higher up his neck, deepening his voice a bit. "I like to be sucked off, deep throated, if possible," he moves up even further, and hears a muffled moan when he licks over a spot behind his earlobe. Bakugou is flushed beet red, getting turned on by the attention to his neck, and that voice Kirishima is using. Especially so close to his ear.

The blonde bites his lip and threads his fingers through Kirishima's hair, wordlessly telling him to keep doing what he's doing. Kirishima starts to suck, and nibble on that sensitive spot between his next words, bringing his voice down to make it husky and deep. "And lastly, I love hearing your pretty moans, and when you scratch down my back.~ It let's me know you're feeling good when I fuck you right.~" Bakugou squirms in his place, his pants getting uncomfortably tight from his boyfriend's voice alone.
"Mmm...Eijiro...p-please," he pleads, wanting so much more.
"Please what, love?" Kirishima coos, starting to suck and nibble on more of his neck, moving down to his shoulder as he leaves a trail of small hickeys and love bites behind.
"P-please...touch me..." the blonde pleads once again.

Kirishima smiles against soft skin.
"Alright, love," he coos, slowly dragging a hand down his boyfriend's chest, tracing every line, every detail, until he gets to the hem of his pants. Bakugou gasps and moans softly when he feels a teasing finger trace his member through his pants.
"Damn," Kirishima muses, looking down as he undoes his boyfriend's pants with one hand. "I've barely even touched you, and you're already so excited."
"S-shut up- ah! Haaah" the blonde's words turn to gasps and mewling when Kirishima slides his hand into his pants and palms him through his boxers. His legs squeeze together almost reflexively, but he tries his best to keep them apart. Kirishima smiles lovingly and continues trailing kisses over his lover's chest, moving from his shoulders to his collar bones.
"Feel good?" he asks, sucking on bothered flesh.
"Mmh...yeah. Ah, f-fuck Eijiro, more..." Bakugou moans.

Kirishima hums and slides his hand into Bakugou's boxers, making the man under him gasp as he wraps his hand around his member. The redhead slowly starts to stroke the member in his hand, trailing his kisses down until his lips peck an erect nipple. Bakugou's breath hitches a bit through his moans and he tightens his grip on Kirishima's hair. The redhead groans a little and starts licking over the soft pink flesh, sending chills up Bakugou's spine.
"Ah-! Mmm, s-shit that feels so fucking good, Ei," he moans, bucking his hips up into his hand. Kirishima strokes him faster, every now and then swiping over the slit with his thumb, and starts sucking on Bakugou's nipple. The blonde moans a bit louder and arches his back, grabbing more tufts of red hair with his other hand.