Say no To This (unfinished)

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These oneshots are just like 100% smut now lol

A little challenge like thing inspired by Frbrnd and their oneshots

-kiribaku (kind of?)
-Hamilton au
-bottom Baku (per usual)
-Bakugou as Maria and Kirishima as Alexander
-Denki as Angelica?
- Enji as James Reynolds? (I couldn't think of any other abusive trash that's shipped with Bakugou and I guess it fits him?)
Enjoy!

Nobody's POV:

There's nothing like summer in the city.

The city's bustling had come to a rest. All of a sudden there was no noise, it was eerie. Kirishima's head spun. It was hot and Kirishima was extremely uneasy.

Someone under stress meets someone looking pretty.

Kirishima was restless. His eyes had bags and his hair was thinning. He was so stressed that he wasn't thinking right. The streets looked desolate and the air felt still.

There's trouble in the air, you can smell it. And Alexander's by himself...

Kirishima was getting anxious. He tapped his foot nervously. Something was really off. Everything felt so lucid due to his lack of sleep but there was another factor to the thick atmosphere that settled around him. Like a warning of sorts.

I'll let him tell it.

Kirishima felt dizzy. When was the last time he slept again? He couldn't remember.

I hadn't slept in a week, I was weak, I was awake.

He was aware of everything that was happening around him, every footstep, every breath, every sound would set him off.

You've never seen a bastard orphan more in need of a break.

Kirishima was frustrated, why couldn't he have just listened to Denki? He wished more than anything (at the time) to be anywhere aside from the god forsaken town he was in.

I was longing for Angelica, missin' my wife...

Kirishima missed Kaminari, he really wanted to make it up to him for leaving more than ever now but he prioritized himself like always. He only wanted to see Denki to take his mind off of things, not because he really truly missed him.

And that's when Miss Maria Reynolds walked into my life.

And that was the turning point. When Kirishima saw those dirty blond locks he knew that he was doomed. He knew that man was the reason why the vibe was so strange. He knew what he was going to do to his reputation, he could feel it.

She said: I know you are a man of honor, I'm so sorry to bother you at home but I don't know where to go and I came here all alone.

The blond spoke. His voice in it's own was enthralling, he seemed to lead you to him, to pull you in.

She said: My husband's doin' me wrong, beatin' me cheatin' me mistreatin' me suddenly he's up and gone...

Kirishima gulped. Looking down into the smaller boy's eyes he could see that his words were sincere.

...and I don't have the means to go on

That was it, he was done for. Those helpless eyes and that gorgeous body would be the death of him. And at the time, he didn't really mind.

So I offered her a loan, I offered to walk her home and she said:

"You're too kind sir." Kirishima had ulterior motives. But because he was a gentleman, still fond of chivalry he would never deny someone in need of help. Although he'd been hoping for something else to happen deep down.

I gave her thirty bucks that I had socked away, she lived a block away, she said:

"This one's mine sir." This time a new kind of tension filled the air. His voice was misleading, lustful.

"Well I should head back home..." Kirishima rubbed the nape of his neck. He needed to leave before he'd do something that he'd regret.

She turned red, she led me to her bed, let her legs spread and said:

"Stay~"

Hey.

Hey.

Kirishima knew he was doing something wrong. He knew that everything was at stake, his power, his name, everything. Yet something compelled him to stay, he couldn't say no to this.

That's when I began to pray, Lord, show me how to say no to this.

Kirishima hesitated before putting a hand on his chest. He was getting hot, he couldn't stop now.

I don't know how to say no to this.

Bakugou put a hand on Kirishima's face and felt all the way down his back, the tips of his cold fingers stinging in comparison to Kirishima's hot skin.

But my god she looks so helpless and her body's saying hell yes.

Kirishima was still hesitant to touch him. His fingers still barely hovered above his neck, trailing down to his side. He couldn't believe it, the boy under him was his possession for the night.

Woah.

Kirishima was screwed. He couldn't look away, he couldn't keep his hands off of the blond, he wanted to explore every inch of him, he wanted to look Bakugou in the eyes one more time, he wanted to touch him.

No, show me how to say no to this.

It was too late. There was no way Denki was going to find out anyways, what was he thinking? This would be completely fine, it was their little secret.

I don't know how to say no to this. In my mind I'm trying to go

He was getting antsy, his fingers riding up the blond's shirt.

go!

He'd begun to let his hands wander, grouping and touching the blond everywhere.

go!

But her mouth is on mine and I don't say...

No! No! Say no to this.

The warning bells in his head started to ring relentlessly, he couldn't do this... he- couldn't but, he really wanted to, maybe it truly wouldn't make any trouble for him.

No! No! Say no to this. No!No! Say no to this!

He couldn't stop, he couldn't get enough. He absolutely lusted for the helpless, used look in the blond's eyes.

No! No! Say no to this.

He'd officially ruined his life.

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Sorry, I'm lazy and that's like a four minute song lol I can't write more than that without dying

Word count: 1,028

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