Kirishima x reader

Chapter 3 (TW, little more cussing and abuse. Theres a~spicy~part

I look back at kiri, like I predicted, he had tears in his eye. Without hesitation he said "Im coming with you." My eyes widen to the thought "Like hell you are! He will beat the shit out of me and my brother!" I feel my teeth grind together in frustration, I clench my hand tightly, digging my nails into the palm of my hand.
I grasp my bag harder than I ever have and started to run, and run, and run.
I didn't care about the footsteps behind me, I didn't care that I dropped my backpack, I didn't care that the tears in my eyes blocked my view, or that a piercing headache was in my head, I just wanted to make sure my brother was safe.
Before I knew it I was in front of my door, I still heard kirishimas footsteps behind me, eagerly catching up.
Without a thought, I rip open the door, only to see my brother held by the the neck of his shirt close to my fathers face, my poor brother had a black eye and bruises all over his arms and one on his neck.
I look at my father, his fist was about to make contact with my brothers face before I entered.
My father dropped my brother, like he was a worthless penny you would find on the side of the street. In a deep, drunk state he said "YoU LItTTle bITTcH! LooK wHat ya dID tO yOUr bROTher, fUcKin wHore."
It slid off his tongue, not even a gleam of regret in his eyes, I look down to my brother, laying down on his side and holding his stomach tightly. Without thinking, I activate my quirk. I feel kirishima behind me, yelling at me to stop.
But in a flash, I was standing under him, my left hand around his pathetic throat, holding him high to where he can't reach the ground, I felt a sudden sting in my right shoulder.
It felt broken, I look this pathetic excuse in the eyes and say without regret "You use the same tactic over and over you poor excuse of a man. You have had no power in your hands, but only pretending you do, like a child playing with a kitchen set."
I drop him, seeing him gasp for air makes me smirk.
Immediately I look over to where I last saw my brother, gone. Freaking out I rush around the house, nothing but empty bottles and used cigarettes.
I then rush outside, that's when I stop in my tracks and stare.
"K-kiri.." I manage to get out of my dry throat before crumbling to the ground, crying.
He was safe, my brother was safe, he was laying his head on kirishimas leg on the porch, sleeping the trauma away. Likely wishing that what happened was a dream, I look at the floor, and close my eyes. And hear footsteps approaching me, thinking it was my somehow recovered father I immediately stand up and active my quirk, now controlling it.
I close my eyes, and open them, only to find kiri in front of me, he put his strong hands around my waist, immediately calming me down, I sink into his warm strong chest.
He quietly whispers in your ear "Your brother is safe now thanks to you, I called Deku, he's calling all might. The authorities will be here shortly, don't worry, I explained everything."
Weight was taken off of my chest and shoulders. "Thankyou kiri." I get a sudden sharp pain in my right arm, "arg!-" I grasp my arm with my left hand "kiri- I think he broke it again, but how..?"
I see the concern on his face, then the concern relaxed into a proud face. "After I yelled, you immediately sprung into action! Before he could even react you had him on the ground, he was begging." I got a struck of guilt that I showed no mercy, but that guild got immediately covered up by pride "he tried using his quirk, but the drinks stoped him from doing much damage, he also tried guilt tripping, and every trick in his twisted book."
He stoped, smiled, then continued "he grabbed your arm and squeezed, to where it broke.
But you had no reaction, no pain, no tears, nouthing. I was astonished, and even was the scum bag, pebble." I blushed at the word pebble, I feel my face turn hot, like I just ate 3 of the hottest peppers ever! Stuttering I respond "a-ahah w-well I-" but before I could get a word out, I feel his lips connect with mine, soft but stern, glossy and well kept.
He pushed his warm body against mine, pressing his warmth onto me, he wraps his arms around my waist again, tighter, holding me closer.
Desperate for more, I slide my left hand behind his head, pressing my lips against his harder, and I attempt to put my right arm around his waist, success. He let's go of my lips, breathing heavy, he opens his eyes, and looks right into me.
His deep red eyes pierce through me, such a powerful gaze, abel to make anyone crumble at his touch.
I feel his left hand trail to the back of my head, he suddenly grips my hair and jolts my head back, revealing my neck, I didn't feel the pain of the hair pull, but I sure as hell feel his heavy warm breath on my neck.
I expected a little bite, or him sucking on my neck. But I could tell, he wanted me to feel good, really good, he moved a little closer, I could feel his lips bairly brush against my neck, and a sudden wetness hit me, his tongue.
His tongue was warm and wet, I let out a accidental moan, he liked that, a lot, I could feel him trail the side of my neck to my collar bone to the other side. After some time passes, I feel him stop, He moved back to his original spot, and blew at the wet surface.
Immediate shock went though me, down my neck, through my spine all the way down to my 😸 making me moan a little louder this time.
It made me so aroused, I feel him let go of my waist and step back, letting my hair go in the process. I look at him, slightly confused, his face was extremely red, he covers his mouth and kept looking away.
He needed re-assurance, so I walk toward him and hugged him, he was surprised, but grateful for my re-assurance.