Bakugo x Reader x Kirishima randoms

Taking Turns Part 2 - Official

What the smug asshole who stole my work failed to realize was that I have a whole ass part 2. 

A/N: This prompt came in third place for my Reader's Choice 800 Follower special! I'm hoping to go as hard this time as I planned the first time! So how about today's episode huh

Pairing: Kirishima x Reader x Bakugo

Summary: After hearing their threats in the hallway, you're determined to make their Friday night everything they expect.

Warnings: If you read this without reading part one, it's ya own damn fault.

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Nerves and excitement were fighting at your mind on Friday night as you huddled against the wall closest to your bed, desperately awaiting the arrival of the two boys. You hadn't so much as undressed, but definitely wore something skimpy enough to get their imaginations going.

"Why aren't you fucking naked?" Katsuki growled when he slammed the door open, shaking the walls.

"Chill out man," Eiji chastised. "Maybe she wanted to leave us the fun of undressing her." He walked closer, holding out his hand and helping you up. "Come on now baby, don't be shy. Show us what you've got under there."

Bakugo took a seat in one of the chairs you'd set up for them, facing your bed, watching as Kirishima pulled your crop-top over your head and kissed his way down your breasts and stomach to take your shorts to your ankles. "Not wearing any panties this time? What a shame. We'll just have to fix that."

He stepped over to your dresser and sifted through your collection, holding up each pair until he found some he liked. Red mesh, lined at the edges with black lace. He knelt back down in front of you to assist with putting them on, pushing his nose between your folds through the cloth and taking a deep breath in through his nose.

"You better not be having too much fun down there, shitty hair." Bakugo hissed.

"Yeah? And what if I am? If only you could smell this..."

"I can, all the way from here. You're a horny little bitch, aren't you? Put her on her fucking back already. I wanna get started."

He gently pushed you down, pushing you apart by the knees. "You heard him, baby girl." From the bottom drawer of your dresser, Bakugo began searching through your plethora of toys, retrieving a metal bar with an ankle cuffs on both sides. Even after it was secured, he twisted it out further, all the way to the point that it hurt to keep them apart.

The both returned to their seats, and threw a small bullet vibrator at you. "You know what to do." Bakugo snarled. You moved your panties to the side, face flushing with humiliation, and turned it on to max speed. "No, wrong."

"Put the panties back, and make sure it's going niiiice and slow. We want to watch you squirm, honey." Kirishima's voice was low, and so, so warm, sending tingles throughout your body with each word.

You hesitantly complied, turning it back down until it was nothing more than a teasing hum. "That's a good little bitch. Look how hard your nipples are getting already, and we haven't even touched you. Nasty, desperate little whore."

Kirishima's hand ghosted over your thigh, making you shiver. "You're such a good girl baby. You're giving us a lovely show. I can't wait to return the favor." He pressed against your hand, burying vibrator further against you, a small grin appearing as he stared at your writhing body. "Get yourself good and wet. I want those to be soaked by the time I take them from you. And any time you see me in class, I want you to remember..." his mouth came so close to your ear, breath tickling at your neck with every word. "That I have them in my pocket. And when you see me reaching into that pocket, you better believe that I'm remembering this. Visualizing the ways we made your body wrack with such an intense orgasm, with your screams and moans echoing in my ear. Recalling the way I can make you thrash with just my words, or how every single part of your skin comes to life, with just... a simple... touch." He moved his hand up to your sternum, dragging his index finger all the way down your stomach, making you arch your back for just a little more.