30 Day Kiribaku (And More) Smut/Oneshot Book!

Everyday cuddles {10}

Day: 10/30 (Smut)

Prompt: cuddlesss

Couple: M/M Kirishima (T), Bakugou (B)

Words: 891

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When Eijirou began going out with Katsuki he expected to be shut down from getting lots of cuddles. Because the blond always seemed so distant, Eijirou figured that in order to get Katsuki to even agree to a hug he'd have to sell his soul to the deepest darkest pits of hell.

But what he didn't know was things would be the other way around.

Eijirou wouldn't call Katsuki overly clingy or anything, he knew when being too touchy-feely was too much, but whenever Katsuki had the chance he would make sure he was making contact with kirishima at all times.

Whether it be when they are out eating with friends and he feels the need to lay his leg on top of Kirishima's or make sure their shoes we're touching. Or if they were home alone and Katsuki had himself sitting in an unsuspecting Kirishima's lap and facing behind him in a hugging position hed eventually fall asleep to. It was something that Eijirou got used to. And became normal about a month after they started dating. 

When they had just started sharing an apartment together. Eijirou would often lay in the ground looking up at the TV to watch it upside down for some reason. And on that same day that Katsuki had realized that he could lay his head on Eijirou's stomach and he wouldn't make a comment about it.

He didn't stop since.

Eijirou had made a comment about Katsukis clinginess being cute once before, and then he refused to cuddle him for a week. So Eijirou pretends it isn't happening all the time. But on the inside, he's thanking the Lord.

He absolutely loved it when Katsuki would barge in his room and lay down on his bed and grunt "mere'". It got to the point that they eventually just shared rooms.

For a while, they had shared Eijirou's two sized bed, and to say the area was cramped and not meant for two fully grown men would be an understatement. 

Katsuki firmly made sure Eijirou was back against the wall at all times. When he wasn't, he was wasting space in Katsukis eyes.

When Katsuki made sure Kirishima's sleeping position was up to code he would lay directly in front of him.

Katsuki soon found how to make his cuddle game into a little bit of a gamble.

On nights he would face him they'd say good night and move to sleepy town.

But on nights he'd face away they were up for something a bit different.

Katsuki would grind back on Eijirou's dick Slowly.

"Keep your back on the wall." He'd say.

At first, Eijirou thought that he was just being petty. But upon finding out that if Eijirou kept his back against the wall that meant hed have to pull Katsuki to him, instead of moving up against him. 

Of course, he'd like that.

Katsuki would kick off his pajama pants and rotate his hips dramatically against Eijirou's groin.

If Eijirou tried to move up against him hed snap and tell him to move back against the wall.

"Suki just move back" Eijirou was completely capable of moving katsuki himself, but he didn't want to give in that easily.

Katsuki rolled his eyes and sighed. "I don't feel like it."

"Oh?" Eijirou moved his arms down and piled Katsukis hips closer like he had been nonverbally asking him to. "Okay, But you do feel like grinding on my dick like a bitch in the heat?"

Katsuki groaned "I feel like doing whatever I want."

Eijirou moved Katsukis hips against his own. His moves were swift and calculated, obvious evidence of him doing the same thing every other night.

He loved it.

He didn't think he could ever get used to the sound of Katsuki grunting and moaning against the back of his hand or the bedsheets. Or the way the blond would keep his fist closed tightly and raised above his head as his quirk would spark wildly when he came.

Katsuki breathed quickly though his mouth as Eijirou forced him to grind against him "You're so hard, you gonna fill your pants already?" 

Eijirou grunted and huffed a short laugh. But didn't respond.

Eijirou loved how Katsuki smelled so damn good. His blond hair always smelled like Kirishima's shampoo, Katsuki never used his own. And he carried this strong natural sent of Carmel that drove him insane.

"You like being used like this?" Eijirou said as close to Katsuki's ear as he could manage. He could feel the way katsuki's breath hitched as his entire body trembled.

The blond responded with a shaky nod. 

Eijirou pushed his hand through Katsukis underwear and stroked him slowly. "I know you do."

Katsuki tried to swat Eijirou's hand away. "M' way too close."

"I know," he said with an affirming flick of his wrist. Katsuki writhed against the sheets. 

Kirishima stroked quicker and moved his hips with intention.

Katsuki released over Eijirou's hand when his hips stuttered and he grunted.

"Fuck that was good," Katsuki said.

"Yeah." He pulled the blond closer.

"I'm going to sleep." 

Eijirou whined. "No after-sex cuddles?"

Katsuki turned around and flipped him off. Eijirou laughed.

"You're dirty." He said.

Katsuki closed his eyes. "You are too."

Eijirou smiled. "Yeah, fine, okay, you win."

"Night." Katsuki smiled. 

Eijirou loved that.

"Goodnight."