Kiribaku Oneshots

Wedding Present

Full disclosure, this is purely self indulgent.
CW: Lesbian KRBK, Top/slightDomKiri, Bottom/slightSubBaku, big toy, strapon, Mommy Kink

It was the night after their wedding. For their honeymoon, they were going to tour the US, starting in New York City! The night of their wedding, they had ended the night with an inevitable jet lag nap in their hotel, and gone out to dinner the next night. The whole time, Eijiro has been waiting for just the right moment to give her wife her last wedding present, and she decided that the right moment was as they were finishing dessert. She scoots her chair a bit closer to the table and grins coyly at her wife as she slips one of her shoes off under the table, hidden perfectly by the tablecloth. She gets her attention by slowly tracing her toes along her ankle. Katsuki's eyes blow wide for a moment before she looks back up at her wife, raising an eyebrow. The redhead bats her eyelashes as she smiles with fake innocence, hiding the fact that her foot is trailing up her wife's leg.
"My love?" she hums sweetly, making Katsuki's heart flutter. She grins right back at her.
"Yes?" Eijiro lowers her voice a bit.
"When we're done with dinner, I have one more wedding present I've been saving for you at the hotel,~" she says, her foot reaching her wife's knee and heading up her thigh. The blonde notices and scoots her chair in, spreading her legs ever so slightly.
"Oh yeah?" Katsuki asks, tentatively licking some cream off her fork as she feels her wife's foot nearing her crotch. "What kind of present is it?" Eijiro bites her lip as the ball of her foot finds the slightly chubby mound of Katsuki's groin. She smiles smugly through bitten lip as Katsuki's chest rises sharply for a moment when her big toe rubs against the nub in her dampening panties.
"Something I think you'll really like.~"

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As soon as the elevator doors close, Eijiro pushes her wife against the wall and captures her lips in a passionate kiss. Katsuki is quick to reciprocate, wrapping her arms around her neck and tilting her head into the kiss. By the time they reach their room, Eijiro has her wife pinned on the bed as they sloppily make out, smearing spit and lipstick as lips and tongues intertwine. Eventually they part for air, making hazy eye contact for a moment before the redhead leans down again to connect their lips. This time, gently, slowly, trying to convey every ounce of love that she can through slow, tender touch and kiss. Her wife gladly welcomes the gentle affection, leaning into her touch as she drags a hand down her frame to rest on her hips. The room is silent aside from their soft hums and breathing until Katsuki breaks it when her wife starts trailing kisses down her neck.
"So what's this present that you've been saving for me, Eiji?" she asks. The redhead perks up.
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot," she hums, planting one last kiss to her wife's clavicle before getting up and shuffling through their luggage for the boxes she needs.
"How'd you fucking forget?" Katsuki snorts. Eijiro finds the boxes and tucks them under her arm while her free hand cups her wife's chin.

She tilts her head up to meet her gaze, grinning at her.
"I was just so caught up in your beautiful body, baby,~" she coos, planting another kiss to her lips before scurrying off to the bathroom. "Wait here!" Katsuki chuckles and gets up, folding back the bed covers and shimmying out of her clothes while she waits for her wife. She usually isn't a romantic, but since she proposed, she's been in a lovey-dovey mood. She dims the lights and puts on their favorite "lovemaking music", for lack of a less cringey term, and waits on the bed for her wife. After a minute or two, she gets impatient, and spreads her legs to allow her hand to slip down and gently rub herself through her damp panties.
"Can I try to guess what it is?" she asks. Eijiro chuckles and answers through the bathroom door.
"You can try," she answers. Katsuki hums, pretending to think hard about her guess.
"Do I get a hint?" she asks.
"Sure," her wife responds. "But you gotta cover your eyes first.~" The blonde quirks an eyebrow before closing her eyes and covering them with her hands. She hears the bathroom door open and close again. Then she hears her wife's voice, right in front of her.