Day: 2/30 (smut)

Prompt: Scars

Couple: M/M Kirishima (top), Bakugou (bottom)

Words: 1,369

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Katsuki had taken many hits in his life, physically and mentally. the pain he's endured were held as secrets, shielded within the scars on his body. He learned to love them, despite the memories they carried. The marks become a part of his personality, that formed his morals.

"Bakugou!"

"Hmm?"

"Wanna come over Tonight? I bought a new game I think you would love!"

"And why would I spend extra time outside of school with you willingly?"

"Because you love me bro!" Kirishima exclamed. Lifting his arm for a high five, in which the blond blaintly ignored.

"Fuck that."

"Just come on dude! I promise you'll love it. Please?"

"Whatever. Just let me ask first." Taking out his phone, The blond clicked his tounge and rolled his eyes. Effectively hiding his excitement. It wasnt difficult to have a crush on the redhead. He walked along side the other, antsy to see his house for the first time.

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"Annnnnnnd there it is!" He anounces,  pointing to a small grey house at the end of a long slightly-uphill street.

"So, you excited??" Kirishima whales, particaly jumping up and down as he walked. He swong his arm around the already nervous readfaced blond, forcing him to walk a little faster.

"And I would be. Excited because...?" Bakugou questiones, once again shrugging of his anticipation.

"Dude, we get to hangout the rest of the day! Ain't that exciting?" Kirishima states, shaking the blond as they walk.

The other shrugged "I guess."

Kirishima beemed and walked faster to his house.

The inside of his house some how smelled of cinnamon and manliness. The red head hopped in excitement as he showed the other around.

Eventually they made it to his spacious room, which held a striking similarity to his dorm. He walked in letting kirishima shut the door behind
Them.

"Isn't it cool?!" He asks, ploping down on his bed, gesturing all-around.

"Sure," Bakugo responds, taking in the scene, of not the room, but his crushes body across the bed. He couldn't help but to get a little flusterd, which pissed the hell out of him.

"So what do you wanna do? we can't go outside because it just started to rain...Oh! Here's the game I was talking about. Wanna play?"

"Yep," bakugou responds. Kirishimas eyes widened as he smiled.

"You didn't say whatever!"

Kirishima handed him a controller, brushing hands with each other as he let go. The blonds breath hitched as he sat down and watched Kirishima turn on the PlayStation

Hours passed as they switch from game to game. The rain outside poured heavenly making the sky dark.

With a sudden crack and boom the lights went out, the only sound being the swaying of nearby trees.

"Fuck" Katsuki exclames, dropping the controller in a defeted manner.

"Indeed" the other responds looking down at his phone. "my mom stuck at work... apparently a tree fell in front of the building so we'll be alone for a while, you think you can stay here?"

Katsuki in texts his mother, asking if he could stay at Kirishima's for the night due to the storm, which she happily agrees.

"She said I could stay." He says

"Cool you get to stay over! To bad the powers out... Oh hold on,"

Kirishima reaches into the bottom drawer of his nightstand and pulls out a large candle, after searching a bit longer, he finds a small box of matches and lights the candle, placing it on the nightstand drawer a little too close to his bed.

"That's better, I guess." he says, sitting criss-cross on the ground "so what now?"

Bakugou shrugs, taking his and Kirishima controllers and putting them back under the TV where they had gotten them.

"Are ya hungry?" Kirishima asks, standing up and stretching a little. Bakugou nods and watches as the redhead leaves to get some foods.

Bakugou took this time to observe his crushes room thoroughly. Finding the sent of his sheets to be pleasantly intoxicating. He moved on Kirishima bed and leaned back against the wall.

Kirishima returned with two glasses of apple juice in his hand and bag of chips which he had held in his mouth. he leaned towards katsuki to grab the bag, which he did hesitantly. Kirishima handed him a glass of juice before sitting down comfortably next to him.

"The microwave isn't working so this is all I can muster as of now," he says loudly sipping out of his glass.

"That's fine" the blond replies opening the bag of salt and vinegar chips and grabbing an unfriendly handful.

"Ugh, there's no wifi" Kirishima whines.

"Yeah that is what happens when the powers out"

"Lameeeeeeeee" He says as he tosses his phone across the room, which made the blond jump and spill his drink all over himself.

"Shit sorry dude!" He says, quickly picking up the cup and setting it down on the nightstand next to the bed and candle.

"It's fine." Without a second thought he, hopped the bed and pulled off the damp shirt. Kirishima blushes and changes the sheets as best as he can in the darkroom. Attempting to only look the blond in the eyes.

"What happened there?"  the redhead says. Walking closer to the blond pointing to his chest while large scrape located.
"oh,this? I don't remember. it happened a while ago."

he lied.

"And what about here?" Kirishima says, slowly touching the bonds arm and rubbing circles around the mark with this thumb.

"N-nothing"  Bakugou studders but doesn't pull back, startling himself when he noticed how hard he was.

Kirishima smiled and continued to search the others bare torso, playing experimentally and judging by the reactions of the other. He let go as to not go too far and make his friend uncomfortable. Though, he was pleasantly surprised when he grabbed his arm.

"D-don't stop..." The blond stammered, pulling Kirishima by the hem of his shirt and roughly kissing him. Surprised, the redhead loudly grunted.

Kirishima pushed further into the kiss. Pushing the blond back against the wall.

"Fuck" bakugou whispers, violently pushing Kirishima on to his bed and falling on top of him. Kissing him between his heavy puffs of breaths.

Kirishima hands roamed a bit further, toying with the blonde's nipple, sucking and nipping at his neck. Until the blond's body fell losing control like putty over him.

Kirishima took off his shirt as quick as he could, trying his best to see through the only dimly lit room. While Bakugou, unable to control his voice, he bit his tongue and whimpered through his teeth.

"Katsuki.." Kirishima breathed as he continued to lightly bite along the blond's neck. He sucked harshly, possibly leaving marks. He kissed along them as if to apologize.

Bakugou let go if his tongue to kiss the other, relishing in the read-heads unconscious praises to him. Soon enough the room was heated by their bodies alone.

In their heated exchange, Kirishima accidentally blew out the candle.

"Shit-sorry...I"  he stuttered, standing up and blindly reaching for the boxing match has once again.

"N..no just keep going." bakugou pleaded.

Although bakugou couldn't see, Kirishima briefly nodded and put one of his knees on the bed, feeling around for the blonde before softly pushing him down.

"T-this is okay, right?"

With a simple hum and the press of the blonds lips, Kirishima kissed him again.

The redhead's hands run down the bonds body, stopping briefly over his crotch. To cure his trepidation, bakugou forced Kirishima's hand in his pants, right over his fully erect dick. He moaned at the sudden contact.

Kirishima slowly stroked him and rubbed himself through his own pants. His bottom lip hurt from biting it so much. Bakugous moans grew as he reached his climax.

As if on que, the power turned back on, giving Kirishima a perfectly welcome eye full. He strokes him faster allowing the blonde to release in his hand.

The two stared each other's eyes for a while. Kishima eventually removing his hand and wiping it on a nearby towel.

"Fuck." Bakugo huffed, wiping of the beeds of sweet that fell of his forehead

"Indeed."