BNHA ONESHOTS

(5) KiriTodoBaku

Smut warning!!

Bakugou, as always, gave it his all during training. After all, if he was going to be a pro hero, half ass-ing it wouldn't do enough. The school day ended, and he headed to the showers. He washed up, then soaked in the hot springs for a good while. When he finally did get out, however, he felt as if someone was watching him. He pretended to not notice, watching his surroundings as he got dressed to go to his dorm. Just as he walked out of the washroom, a cold hand was pressed over his mouth.

Shoto stood behind his blonde classmate. "I apologize if I startled you," he muttered in a monotone voice as he pressed his hand against his mouth. "This probably isn't the best way to go about this but knowing you, you'd most likely yell at me. Which would, of course, wake up the others and nobody wants that, " Shoto chuckled.

"So, if I remove my hand, you won't yell?"

Bakugou nodded. He wasn't going to yell, but he sure as hell was going to show how pissed off he was. As soon as Todoroki removed his hand from Bakugou's face, the blonde snarled. "What the fuck, Icyhot? You tryna start something?"

Shoto shrugged. "Who knows, maybe I am." His eyes darted around the room. "You know, this isn't such a right place to talk, it's quite unhygienic."

"Then where the fuck are we going?"

Todoroki just turned and walked away. Bakugou followed him to his dorm, waves of anger radiating off of him.

As soon as he steps foot into the Japanese style room, he was slammed into the wall. Bakugou let out a surprised yelp as his back hit the wall. The shocked expression on Katsuki's face highly amused Shoto.

"Not so confident now," Todoroki gazed at Bakugou's lips as he bit his own. "What the fu-"

Bakugou's words were cut off by Todoroki's lips pressing harshly against his. Bakugou resisted, but Todoroki bit his bottom lip, making the blonde gasp and open his mouth. Todoroki's tongue explored his mouth, changing from hot to cold. Finally, Bakugou gave in and moaned into the kiss, submitting to the split haired male.

Shoto rested his hands on his classmate's waist as he pushed their bodies together. Pulling away, Todoroki breathed heavily as he gazed at the flustered male against the wall.

Lifting his shirt, Shoto ran his hands across Katsuki's chest and down his back.

Bakugou shivered as he bucked his hips forward in desperate need of friction. He whined needily as Shoto held his waist still with one hand, teasing his sensitive nipples with his right hand, using his quirk to harden them faster.

Shoto pressed his lips against Katsuki's neck and snaked his arms around his waist. He began leaving a trail of kisses across the blonde boy's neck, leaving a few hickeys in his wake.

Bakugou whimpered, throwing his arms over Shoto's shoulders. "F-fuck..." he groaned as Todoroki's hot tongue flicked over the sensitive spot of his neck.

Todoroki pulled away from his neck and began lifting the front of Bakugou's shirt. "May I?" He asked although he was sure he knew what answer he'd get. "It's getting in my way," he said as he smirked.

Bakugou nodded quickly, embarrassed at his neediness. He hurriedly removed his shirt, blushing fiercely as his pectorals poked out.

Katsuki moaned needily as Shoto attacked his chest with his tongue, arching his back into him ever so slightly. His face burned brightly as he panted. He was almost ashamed of how good Todoroki was making him feel. Todoroki marked Bakugou's upper body as he unbuttoned his own shirt.