Kiribaku Oneshots

Happy Birthday, Eijiro

Ok, ok, I know this is SUPER late, but I couldn't NOT post this.
BDSM:Food Play:Daddy Kink

Today had been the best birthday ever. Mainly because the redhead got to spend it with the best boyfriend ever. The whole day, Bakugou has just been showering him in love when normally he'd be so passive. They went on an arcade date, had lunch at his favorite restaurant, and best of all, the entire squad surprised him with a party when they got home! This was so unlike Bakugou to just throw someone a party...he's up to something. The thought was pushed into the back of his mind throughout the party, even when Bakugou "went to the bathroom" for a little too long. By the end of the party, he had nearly forgotten all about his suspicions. Everybody had left with final birthday wishes and hugs, leaving the couple alone once again. For a few moments, they just sit on the couch together, wrapped in each other's arms as they decompress from the thrill of the party.

It's not until Kirishima presses a soft kiss to his boyfriend's forehead that a word is uttered.
"Thank you so much for today, babe," he hums, smiling sweetly. Bakugou cracks a smile as well, happy that his boyfriend has had fun. He shifts so that he's looking up at him.
"You're welcome. 'Knew you'd like something like that," he snorts. Kirishima pulls the blonde into his lap, resting his hands on his waist.
"I loved it, Katsuki. And I love you," he coos up at him. Bakugou snorts again, wrapping his arms around the redhead's neck.
"'Love you too, idiot," he says in the most loving tone he can muster. He leans down to connect their lips, failing to remove that dumb smile from Kirishima's face. He didn't care. He was smiling too. Both of them were content with the chaste kisses that followed, but then Bakugou remembered something.

He reluctantly parts from their kiss and starts shimmying off of his boyfriend's lap.
"Almost fuckin' forgot. Got one more surprise for ya," he teases.
"Aw, Katsuki, you didn't have to-" the redhead's protest is interrupted by a longer, more passionate kiss. Bakugou pulls away with a devilish grin on his face.
"Just shut up and wait till I fucking call ya, 'kay?" he coos. Kirishima responds with a dumb nod, intrigued by the command. He watches him go, noticing the seemingly sensual bounce in his step. So this is what he's been up to. He waits for a minute, maybe two or three, until he hears his boyfriend calling him. He leaves the couch and makes his way to the bedroom, where he heard the voice come from. Upon entering, his eyes go wide and his cheeks flush a bright pink.

Before him, he sees the bed with the covers folded down, and laying atop the covers are a bottle of lube, a bottle of caramel topping, and a can of whipped cream. But best of all, Katsuki sits on his knees at the end of the bed, a sly smirk on his face and beckoning eyes as he sits with his legs spread to show off the pretty lingerie he's wearing, while dangling a pair of handcuffs from his index finger. The lingerie, Kirishima notices, looks similar to his hero costume; red lace panties to match his hair and belt, with matching black lace sleeves, stockings, and bra. Maybe it's the connotation of the sweet condiments on the bed, but hot fucking damn he looks absolutely delicious.
"Happy Birthday, Eiji,~" he coos seductively, the handcuffs swinging ever so slightly on his finger. Kirishima has never stripped so fast. The moment he shuts the bedroom door, he's scrambling to remove his clothes.

He's able to get his shirt off by the time he reaches the bed. He smirks at the blonde, looking him up and down and practically devouring him with his eyes alone.
"Damn baby...so this is what you were up to," he coos back. Bakugou bites his bottom lip and puts down the handcuffs.
"Mhm.~ Like it?" he asks, hooking his fingers through Kirishima's belt loops and pulling him closer. The redhead gladly moves forward, guiding his hands to cup the blond's ass.
"I love it," he says in a deep husky voice that always makes Bakugou melt. The blonde moves quickly, unfastening his boyfriend's pants and working to get them off.
"Mmm...what are you gonna do to me?~" he hums hungrily. Kirishima licks his lips, squeezing the tender flesh in his hands and fiddling with the hem of the panties.