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Sunday 5:56pm - Bakugou's Dorm

Bakugou's P.O.V.

There is a reason no one is allowed in my dorm.


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I look around at the empty space around me, before my eyes settle on an old photograph. It's protected in a glass seal with a black photo frame around it. I reach for it, my thumb stroking against the face in the photo. It's a selfie of Sparky and I. I, as per usual, have my grouchy, pissed-off face whilst looking at the camera in dismay. Kaminari, on the other hand, has the brightest smile I've ever seen flashed across one dimple to the other. His face is so symmetrical and his teeth shine a blinding white when he smiles his cheerful smile. In the picture, he has his arm draped loosely around my hunched shoulder blades.

I put the photo down.

I'm ashamed of the sheer amount of times I've sat in my desk chair and touched myself whilst looking at this very photo. It's not like I would ever tell anyone though.

I sigh, exhausted from today's hardcore rescue training. Man, it was brutal having to shout for about half an hour before agreeing to work with damn Deku. I cringe at the memory. Kaminari was paired with Dumb Hair, as usual. It's kind of annoying how much time they get to spend with eachother. And what's worse is whilst I get paired with nerdy idiots like Deku and Pink Cheeks, they always manage to be together, working in perfect harmony as they take on our daily challenges. I mean, it's not like they ever do any better than me, obviously, but still. I get a little angry when I see them together.

I've never told anyone about the way I feel toward the idiot. I have a reputation to uphold. If word gets out that I have a crush on someone, let alone a dunce-faced freak like Denki, oh boy I'll be ruined.

I've made sure that Kirishima and Raccoon Eyes don't know about my crush. I've done everything possible to prevent that from happening.

It's unlikely that I'd fall for someone like him but it wasn't like I expected to.

All of a sudden I hear a knock on my door.

It couldn't be.

"Hey dude! It's Kirishima! AKA Shitty Hair! Just wanted to see if you were gonna come hang out with the rest of us later."

Okay, so it's Kirishima.

"I'm going to sleep. Fuck off."

"Already?! You know 8pm is still early but its not even six yet!"

"Yeah, well, I'm extra tired today."

There are a few moments of silence before Kirishima quietly leaves.

I know I have a lot to think about but right now, I want to push it all to the back of my mind and think about one thing.

I get out my stash of Kaminari pics and get hard just by looking at two. These were taken when we went to the pool. I was very careful about taking these just so I could have some topless Kaminari material. I hate jerking off to porn.

I push my boxers down before palming myself softly, my eyes closed tight in concentration. I pictured Kaminari touching me and breathing all over my body, leaving painful hickeys all over me. I have some weird kinks that I have never disclosed with anybody, barely even myself. I get really ashamed when I think about my own fetishes. But just this once, just this once, I'm gonn-

*Knock knock*

I sigh.

'For fuck's sake.'

"KIRISHIMA, I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!"

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