Fucking shit. Oh, my god. He doesn't have anything on. Oh lord. Stop looking. I tried to pull my eyes away, to no avail. He isn't wearing any clothes. Not even fucking underwear. Holy fuck. I was so into my thoughts, I didn't notice the drool running down the side of my mouth. Jesus...He's really fucking hot... "Shi—Kaminari—!" Sero picked up his towel and covered himself as fast as possible. "...O-Oh! I-I, uh..." I snapped out of it. His surprise turned to embarrassment. "You've got a little drool there, K-Kaminari." Oh fuck, I'm drooling?! I wiped my mouth, blushing like mad. He put on a t-shirt, his pale face tinted pink. He still looks fucking hot... He put on the rest of his clothes. His outfit consisted of jeans and a black t-shirt with grey shoes. I could understand why he was embarrassed. Nobody wants anybody to see them with no clothes on.
I walked out of the bathroom, sighing. I glanced over at Kirishima leaning Bakugou over a desk, looking away immediately. Sero was laying on the sofa, daydreaming.
We had a long day, just hanging out with Mina. I flopped onto my bed, falling asleep instantly.
"Kaminari~!" He cried out in pleasure. I licked his neck, kissing some spots. He tugged at the sheets. His hips grinded against me, a moan coming from my mouth. "More..." I pulled off his pants.
More wet dreams. How fun.
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Wet Dreams
FanfictionSmut...again. Kamisero...again. Sorry. Kaminari has been having strange dreams about his best friend of late. He knows it's wrong, but the dreams keep coming back. Will he be able to make the dreams a reality?