Some BNHA Oneshots For Yee

Now It's My Turn ~ Kiribaku

The day was absolute torture. It started with just a few teasing kisses and touches from Kirishima but ended with Kirishima palming Bakugou right there in the classroom, under the desk.

But as soon as the bell rang, it was time for Bakugou to have his fun. He had gone all day being teased and tested, and he never lost control even once. He was a good boy, and now it was time for the good boy to get a little naughty.

The blonde grabbed Kirishima's wrist and pulled him out of the classroom rather roughly, stomping up to their shared dorm. Kirishima laughed, not even fully aware of how much pain he'd be in tomorrow.

Well, not really pain. More like just the inability to walk. Katsuki could never hurt his boyfriend, no matter how 'angry' he was at him.

"You shouldn't tease me like that in public, Shitty Hair. Now you've gotta fix the fucking problem you created." Bakugou growled and stormed into their dorm, immediately slamming Kirishima's back into the wall.

The redhead gasped and winced, holding back a smirk. It'd been a good 3 weeks since Bakugou topped, and it'd been even longer since they did it in any sort of rough way, so Kirishima was getting all sorts of riled up. He was excited and nervous, and already extremely horny.

"And how do you want me to do that?" Kiri asked lowly, biting his lip seductively. Katsuki growled lowly and smirked, tangling his hand into the back of Kiri's red, spiked up hair.

"You're gonna let me use you. You'll be my toy. Say no now and I'll stop. Otherwise, you'll be in for one hell of a ride." The blonde smirked, making sure to give his lover the choice he deserved. Bakugou would never, no matter how horny he was, fuck Eijirou without consent.

"God, no, Suki, please. Use me. Make me your fucking slut. Make me your toy." Kirishima panted, whining quietly as Bakugou tightened his grip on his hair.

"That's my fucking slut," Katsuki growled seductively. "Now, do you need prep? Or should I just fuck you right now?"

"P-prep, Baku...I'm not that used to you yet...we only do it o-once a week," Kiri mumbled slowly, trembling in anticipation and need as Bakugou slowly and roughly palmed Kiri through his pants.

"Alright, baby, I don't wanna hurt you," Bakugou murmured nearly silently, his words genuine and calm.

"I know, Suki. I know you don't," the red-head said, gently running his fingertips against Katsuki's jawline. Kirishima moaned lightly as Bakugou tightened his grip on his hair and as his hand picked up speed on his member.

"Such a tease..." Kirishima whispered shakily, biting his lip to conceal his moans. He knew they were still in the dorm building and there would be extreme consequences to pay if they got caught.

"Don't silence yourself, Shitty Hair," Katsuki growled, his lips right by Ejirou's ear. Shivers ran up and down Kirishima's spine and quiet moans left his lips as Katsuki brushed his lips lower on his skin, soon biting down lightly on his sensitive neck.

Kirishima moaned quietly for the most part but as soon as Bakugou's hand slipped into his pants, and his fingertip brushed the tip of his member, Kirishima let out a loud moan and trembled lightly.

"You're that desperate for me already? You really are a slut..." Katsuki smirked, wrapping his hand around Eijirou's member. Kirishima shivered and moaned, struggling to form a response that wouldn't sound like complete gibberish.

"M-mmnn, pl-please Bakugou," Kirishima nearly whimpered, desperate to feel his lover inside him.

Katsuki chuckled lowly. "Patience," Bakugou smirked, "Or I'll just have to make you wait longer."

"I'm sorry, Daddy," Kirishima whimpered, adding in a word he knew would move things along quicker.

Katsuki smirked wider; this would be a fun night.

... ... ...

Kirishima's body was effortlessly thrown over to the bed after Bakugou had thoroughly prepped him. He was easily propped up so his ass was in the air and so his cheek was pressed into the bed, his arms pulled behind his back. Bakugou had a firm grip on his wrists with one hand and he lined himself up with the other.

With just enough lube on his member, he pushed into Kirishima with a low growl. Kirishima whimpered, biting his lip.

"M-mmmm, aGH fuCk," he cried out loudly, moaning as Katsuki's thrusts got deeper and harder, but not any faster. "Ple-please, Suki, go fa-faster."

Katsuki complied, bending over Eijirou and kissing and biting his back as he pounded into him quicker. Quiet growls left the blonde's lips and loud moans and whimpers left the redhead's. These noises the flustered boy made caused Bakugou to only go faster.

"God, you feel so fucking good, Eiji," Bakugou panted, smirking at the red marks he'd created on his boyfriend's (almost, as of now) flawless back.

"N-ngh, fuck ~" Kirishima moaned, biting his lip so hard that blood dripped down his chin from the corner of his mouth. He barely even winced, his face already too hot to notice the extra trail of heat that slowly dripped down his skin. Tears already spilled from his clenched shut eyes and a hot, red blush covered the majority of his face.

Bakugou gently wiped the blood from Kirishima's chin with his thumb and then gripped his hair tightly, pulling his head back so Bakugou's lips were at Kirishima's ear. "Be careful, baby. You'll hurt yourself with those teeth of yours."

Kirishima laughed wickedly, drunk with pleasure. "I love you," the redhead whispered hoarsely, whimpering as Bakugou slammed into his prostate. The 'abuse' he was receiving gave him a high he hadn't realized he missed and he couldn't get enough of it.

"I love you, too," Katsuki grunted out, let out a broken groan as Kirishima tightened around him. "Are you cumming already, you little slut?"

"C-can I, Daddy?" He whimpered, his cock throbbing from the need of release. Another grunt came from Bakugou; his orgasm wasn't nearly close enough, but if Kiri was in need of release, he would just have to overstimulate him.

"If you're fine with me overstimulating you, then fuckin go 'head." He grunted, biting his lip as Kirishima immediately came with an extremely hot moan. His white semen spurted onto both of their stomachs and chests, dripping thick pearls from Bakugou's body to Kiri's stretched asshole.

"F-fuck," he whimpered, clutching the bedsheets as Bakugou fucked him into overstimulation. It only took moments for the blonde to cum inside of Kirishima's overly sensitive ass with a growl as he listened to his pained whimpers and cries.

It honestly turned him on to see his lover in this type of pain. Any other pain Kirishima was in was an entirely different story, though. If someone hurt him, he wouldn't hesitate to rip their fucking limbs off.

Katsuki pulled out of Kirishima gently and slowly, making sure not to hurt his boyfriend. Eijirou whimpered and allowed Bakugou to pull him into a soft, tired embrace because he was too sore to move.

"I love you, Suki," he yawned, snuggling into his lover's chest.

"I love you too, Ei," Bakugou murmured into the soft red mop just beneath his chin, deciding on cleaning up later. For now, they'd cuddle.

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