Kiribaku
I've tried my hardest to keep my dignity up until now, but let's do this for the heck of it.
Warning! Cringe, swearing, and slight NSFW ahead!
Eijiro Kirishima sat down on the floor of Katsuki Bakugou's room. They had a school project to complete about a pro hero.
"So, Bakubro, which hero are we gonna do the project about?" He asked the blonde.
"Who cares, shitty hair? Let's just get this over with." Bakugou said from where he lay on his bed.
"Well, everyone's most likely gonna do one on some more famous heroes, so let's do one on (self insert oc ahead) Timekeeper!" He smiled, his teeth showing. Bakugou found that kind of cute, but he looked away.
"Sure." He sighed.
The two got to work.
Halfway through the project, Kirishima noticed they needed a pencil sharpener. He got up to go find one, but immediately tripped, landing on his arms with his ass in the air. Bakugou blushes and helped him up.
"I can't hold it anymore." Bakugou whispered in Kirishima's ear.
"Huh? What do you- mph!" Kirishima was cut off by Bakugou's lips against his own. He pushes the blonde away. "What was that for!?" He says, refusing to admit that he liked the kiss.
Bakugou's eyes were clouded over with lust. He grabbed Kirishima and pulled him close, their chests pushed together. He leaned over to the redhead's ear and nipped on it, his hand traveling to the other's crotch and rubbing it gently through his pants. Kirishima gasped and whimpered slightly, his face almost as red as his hair.
Bakugou smirked and started kissing Kirishima. He was hesitant at first, but soon he melted into his touch. Bakugou bit at Kirishima's bottom lip, asking for entrance, which the other gladly gave.
The two soon pulled away to breathe and Bakugou gently took off Kirishima's shirt. Kiri whimpered slightly, causing Bakugou to stop. "Are you okay?" He whispered in the other's ear. It was rare for Kirishima to see the other this caring; he's usually yelling at everyone. Kirishima nodded, but he whispered quietly "I don't want to be the only one without a shirt..." which caused Bakugou to smile. The blonde slipped off his shirt and the two continued their make out session. Kirishima's hand ran over Bakugou's toned chest and he smiled into the kiss.
Soon enough, the two pulled away. Both were a blushing mess, and Bakugou was smirking. "Let's get our shirts on and continue the project." He said.
The two used their newfound energy to complete the project, which got the highest grade out of the class, surprising everyone.
I know, that probably sucked, and it didn't get as spicy as some of you probably hoped, but I'm trying. Hope y'all enjoyed. Buh bai!
~Tater-Tot
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