This lemon is sort of a sequel to Pussy Cat. At the end of Pussy Cat, Shinsou brought up how Kaminari finds Shinsou's girlfriend sexy and that he's game to, well, sharing the Reader with Kaminari if and only if she's alright with it. The Reader wasn't against the idea. This oneshot is a follow up/lemon.

There is Kaminari x Shinsou in here as well. Got a problem with it, don't read it.

Also, kind of like the Tamaki lemon: Slime, as well as the Hawks Lemon: Karma, this lemon is more told through Kaminari's point of view rather than the Reader's. I have my reasons for going this route, although I'm also not sure why I took said route in the first place either.

The second school had ended for the day, Mr. Aizawa's door hadn't remained closed for long. Students would bust through it as if their lives were threatened by a monster. Never would they come back until the very next day. Everyone, except a male who sported a head of midnight violet hair that stood on end. Shinsou Hitoshi was his name, and he takes pride in his hair as it's his most defining feature besides the striking resemblance he shares with his mentor. He had dropped by the classroom, shared a few words with his mentor, then spun on his heel to face the person he's come to respect and in the last few months.

Although Denki Kaminari considers Shinsou and himself to be friends, and good ones too, Denki found it peculiar that Shinsou was coming to him for a change. "Hey..." Kaminari trailed off as he slowly rose from his desk. "Not that I don't wanna see you... But why are you here?"

Shinsou held out his hand and grabbed at the air. "Got the thing I asked for?"

Kaminari blinked, wondering what Shinsou meant. Then it hit him! Only because Shinsou hasn't asked Kaminari for anything before besides a detailed list of... Provocative things. Trust the blonde when he says that Shinsou has been an odd duck as of lately cause such a request wasn't expected in a million years from the drowsy male. "I mean... Yeah. I got it," Kaminari blinked a few times as he fished through his grey book bag that hung loosely from one shoulder. "Again... Um... May I ask why you wanted a list of my kinks?" With a crooked brow, he handed his violet friend a sloppily folded list written on what was previously doodled lined notebook paper. "I normally wouldn't care if you were Mineta, but again, why you? I thought you weren't exactly into that type of thing. Unless..."

Shinsou began to unfold the paper, but was curious as to why Kaminari stopped speaking for his brow cocked as well. "Unless?"

"You're looking for more ideas in the bedroom again aren't you?"

"Yeah," Shinsou shamelessly agreed with a small shrug. "(Y/n) claims she's fine doing whatever I want but complains whenever I ask for something twice in a row so I gotta change things up. Not that I'm complaining, I finally got her to try a tail just last week." Oh that sinful tail... Shinsou hasn't seen (Y/n) so bashful ever since their first little 'adventure' beneath the sheets. She'd shudder beneath every little touch of his paled fingertips. Skin glossed over in a mountain range of bumps. His requests, or rather Shinsou alone, had these effects on her body and it brought him immense pleasure.

Kaminari smirked, "a tail you say?" Shinsou smirked in return. That tail won't be discarded anytime soon. "Tell me it was one of those plug tails!" Cat, wolf, fox? Kaminari isn't exactly sure what it was, but tails were somewhat arousing. He wasn't exactly 'into' tails or animal related fetishes, let alone thinking about them until Shinsou came around.

"It was your idea after all."

"I mean... Not really," Kaminari began to grow flustered. "I only suggested it because you like cats so much."

Shinsou glanced up from the paper within his hands. Kaminari's handwriting was legible, but just barely. "It was still your idea and a good one too."

"You... Really like my ideas that much?" Kaminari had no idea his suggestions were helping out with his friend's sex life as well as it was. Wait... How high is Shinsou's sex drive?

"I mean... We've ran into a few that she nearly shot me over," and yet Shinsou said that so calmly considering what she's actually resorted to doing a great handful of times. Long story short, get permission before trying out new things or else his future children can wave goodbye. "There are a few things on here we haven't tried yet. They're most likely out of the question though..." Shinsou commented on a few of Kaminari's 'kinks' and such like electrophilia. Yeah, that's clearly something Kaminari would like to try. "Do you wanna try a few of these out?"

"Huh!?" Kaminari gasped after a few seconds had set it.

"You like her, and she brought the subject up on her own the other day."

"Okay I'm scared," Kaminari began to cower.

"You can have your turn with her as long as we can record. You in or not?" And yet Shinsou is saying all this in the most deadpan face ever.

I know that they're pornstars in a way, technically they're old enough. I mean they make good money out of it! I'm not so sure I wanna be part of that though... What am I saying? One of the sexiest girls I know wants a piece of me!!! "Screw it I'm in!" Kaminari hooted. "So, are you just gonna be the cameraman? Or is this your way of say you want me to be your future cameraman?" Kaminari scratched the back of his neck. So many awkward questions.

"Yes... And?"

Did he just agree to both of the things I asked? "Call it gay, but I'd rather you be part of it than behind the camera. I just find it creepy that someones watching me while I'm screwing a girl... His girl. Y'know?"

"I understand," Shinsou folded the list back up and shoved it within his breast pocket. "(Y/n) was actually wondering the same thing."

"That's refreshing," Kaminari grinned and took a breather. "I had no idea you guys were THAT open with each other to invite me of all people. Is this gonna be a poly relationship or strictly friends with benefits? I'm fine either way, but still confused." Dude... I swear I'm always confused about something.

"Poly?" Shinsou hummed.

Crap... I think I just crossed the line! Kaminari thought with his face turning deep shades of red that can't be hidden. "Yeah maybe I shouldn't have suggested it-"

Shinsou snatched Kaminari by the collar and pressed his forehead with the other. "With me or her?"

"Huh!?" Kaminari squeaked.

Shinsou crashed his lips onto Kaminari's. Shinsou expected some restraint, maybe complete rejection as this territory remained untouched. Much to his surprise, Kaminari melted within Shinsou's hold just seconds upon contact after the shock fled from their beings.

"A-Hem!"

Kaminari and Shinsou broke apart thanks to their intrusion with flustered faces as their teacher only stood a few feet away dragging a lone hand down his face. "Do whatever you two want. Get a room for all I care... Just take it elsewhere..." Aizawa couldn't make his point more clear as watching his disciple and dimwitted student profess their love for one another was uncomfortable at it's finest.

Shinsou bowed, "My apologies Sensei."

"Again..." Aizawa threw his head back in annoyance. "Take it elsewhere or I'll write you both up for PDA. If this were the dorms, I couldn't care less but this is my classroom."

"Understood," Shinsou straightened himself out.

"Mad respect points Teach!" Kaminari waved on his way out. Oddly enough, upon exiting the classroom, they acted as if nothing had happened. "I... Wasn't expecting that... Especially from you Hitoshi," Kaminari hasn't exactly left cloud nine. "But yeah... Sure... Guess I have a boyfriend now."

"Slow your horses," Shinsou smirked. "I'm still gonna talk things over with (Y/n)."

"Speaking of her," the blonde's mind ran wild. "Tell me, what's she like? Is she dominant? Submissive? Any kinks of her own?" Based on how Shinsou describes her to be, she's submissive all the way. Well, that's the stories he's heard anyways. There's a select few where (Y/n) was the dominant but the details were vague for reasons yet to be revealed. Shinsou has admitted on more than one occasion that he's dominant through and through but always makes sure to let (Y/n) have her fun every now and again as the dom since again she likes to 'change things up' to prevent things from getting too old too quick..

"She's a switch so it doesn't matter," Shinsou hummed. "Plus... Worry about it when the time comes. You're a virgin so take things at your own pace."

"And yet somehow you knew I was a virgin."

"Call it intuition."

Now, Kaminari was having a hard time even keeping up with the conversation. "Does anything phase you bro?"

Shinsou almost spoke up, but instead shrugged. "I think you know the answer to that."

Kaminari gave in. "When's the party?"

"Tomorrow probably," Shinsou waved around Kaminari's list. "(Y/n) asked for a list so that she can put something together for you."

"That's... Nice of her," Kaminari somehow became EVEN MORE red. "Oh god now I'm embarrassed."

Shinsou couldn't tell if Kaminari was intentionally, maybe even instinctively hiding his face from behind his long blonde bangs. Admittedly, Shinsou's never actually seen another man hide himself in such a way. I mean, Kaminari's hair is long enough to hide. "Why?" Shinsou asked with concern. "It's not that bad... I've had her dress up like a maid before-"

"Just shut up dude!" Kaminari had to fight off a stutter.

Shinsou shoved the paper back in Kaminari's direction. "Do you want the list back?"

"Just keep it dude... The damage is done."

A few days came and went, Shinsou and (Y/n) were planning things... Until it all got dumped. (Y/n) wanted to make Kaminari's first time special, yes, but she felt that if this three-way party in the bedroom was gonna be a regular thing, they could experiment later on. Tonight, she just wants to 'try him out.' Plus, now that she's aware that the boys have something going for each other, there might not be any need for surprises. Just enjoy the experience right?

With the venue in mind, Shinsou, Kaminari and (Y/n) arrived together and quickly made themselves at home. It was a small apartment located a few blocks away from UA. It was a real big emphasis on small as the apartment's living room, bedroom and kitchen were actually all the same room with an embarrassingly small bathroom. It was fully furnished, in fact the furnishings were well used. Kaminari could see it in the way the couch cushions were sunken in just enough on one side, a minor stain here and there too. The coffee table had water rings, carpet having a clearly treaded path as well. "Who's place is this?'' Kaminari shrugged off his coat.

"Mine actually," (Y/n) took a deep breath in as she missed the scent of home.

"Dude..." Kaminari trailed off. "Can't your parents walk in on us?"

"They're not even in the country," Shinsou cocked a brow.

"Huh?" Kaminari mimicked his actions.

"Maybe you don't know this, but I came here from another country," (Y/n) spun around on the spot. "I sought after some of the best hero schools in the world, most of them rejecting me, but UA gave me a chance. Despite being thousands of miles from home, my parents bought me an apartment so that I could go to school here. Even after I told them I have to stay on school property like everyone else, my parents insisted on keeping the apartment so that I always have a place to fall back onto."

"My god..." Kaminari awed. "Your parents are supportive!"

"Yeah but..." She grew slightly rosey cheeked. "If they heard of half the stuff I do with Hitoshi, they'd send me on a one way flight back home in a heartbeat..."

"I mean... You guys most likely make all your porn vids here... I'd feel the same way if I were them," Kaminari hates to side with (Y/n)'s parents who were across the world, but anyone would feel the same way.

"Hence why we edit our faces out of said videos," Hitoshi whistled awkwardly.

"Speaking of which," (Y/n) clapped her hands. "We're not recording today. Just getting comfortable with each other."

As interested as Kaminari was to make his very own porno, something about his first time not being recorded was somewhat soothing. Imagine if it was, all of his virgin mistakes and short stamina would result in an embarrassing video at it's finest. "Do we even have a plan?" Kaminari scratched the back of his neck.

"No," (Y/n) shook her head. "Again, it's your day Kami. I can initiate, or you can, or we can chill for a little? It's really all up to you."

"All up to me," Kaminari grabbed his chin with a hum. The girl had this pain of doubt in the back of her mind just listening to how mischievous Kaminari's last comment came out to be. Then again, how bad could it get. That list of his was as vanilla as one could be especially for someone Shinsou considers to be a porno connoissuer. "I mean..." He sighed suddenly. Finally, (Y/n) could release her pent up breath. Hitoshi stared at her wildly as her release wasn't expected. "Hitoshi really wouldn't tell me much about your interests..." I know I'm basically being told to 'go wild' but I just can't. Sex normally isn't one sided, or at least it shouldn't be. It takes two to tango right? Can people tango solo? Anyways... I'd hate to do something I want only for (Y/n) to hate it altogether. I want my first time to be memorable but enjoyable for her as well...

Hitoshi snapped his fingers like an echo and hovered his lips before Kaminari's ear. "If you really must know... She's not the rough type, but will put up with it. She also likes foreplay... Lots of it. Does that help?" When Kaminari stood there in silence, let alone any sign of life, the purple haired boy shoved his friend forward as he crashed into the most beautiful woman he had the pleasure of calling his own. No pain lingered even after they had crashed upon the worn couch. A mesh of bodys, one atop the other. Not once had Kaminari ever had a girl all pressed atop his body and all the air was caught in his throat. It was as if he was frozen stiff.

(Y/n) hadn't noticed Kaminari's mental pause and threw a cushion at her lover who caught the pillow with ease. "Hitoshi!" She snapped. "Was that really necessary!?"

Hitoshi shrugged, "He's nervous... Have to engage somehow."

"Fair enough," she sighed and peered down upon Kaminari. His body was trembling beneath her in a mental tug of war of whether he should make the first contact or not. "Kaminari..." (Y/n) spoke with great care and his trembling hadn't ceased, but dramatically decreased. "I'm sure you're nervous and don't know what to do. You're afraid to make a mistake or that I'll judge you but you can trust me. My first time with Hitoshi was such a train wreck," (Y/n) couldn't hold back a small wholesome giggle remembering such a moment in time. Her sweetness, the support, Kaminari could feel the corner of his lips tug upwards. "Hitoshi wasn't very comfortable with his body then, I hadn't shown myself to anyone before. I kept wanting to hide my face cause I was so nervous and... So... Guess what we did?"

Kaminari didn't expect (Y/n) to turn around and question him out of the blue. Even then, nothing came to mind. Kaminari doesn't take Hitoshi to be a nervous guy considering how he can do things so quickly as if he had all the confidence in the world. As if nothing was a bad idea and nothing could go wrong. Like the other day, Kaminari would've never had the guts to just walk up to someone and make out with them on the spot, and with witnesses too! "What did you guys do?" Kaminari finally questioned back without an answer to give. I really wanna see this vulnerable side of Hitoshi's now...

A tinge of red grazed the girl's cheeks for she pressed the back of her hand to her mouth. "I blindfolded him," she fought to speak.

Okay, didn't expect that. "W-what?"

"I couldn't handle Hitoshi making eye contact with me during our first time. It doesn't help that a part of me fears eye contact above all else cause have you ever noticed I never look at anyone in the eye?" (Y/n) questioned a little further and indeed, Kaminari noticed how slightly her eyes were diverted. It was easy to assume she was making eye contact, but in reality she was focussed on another feature upon his face. "Although he really didn't like the idea, I blinded him and magically I felt so much more comfortable."

"Because I was blind, a trust had formed between us. She had to guide me and relied solely on bodily responses. We were happy and connected and that's what made that day so special," Hitoshi had chipped in as he too was partial to that memory he shared. It was the day that resulted in such an unbreakable relationship now.

"That sounds... So sweet," Kaminari's heart was beating erratically towards the story's conclusion.

"That's why I'm putting such an emphasis on your comfort," (Y/n) took hold of Kaminari's hand and guide it to where her head and neck met. Her hand had retracted and his thumb began to lightly caress the soft flesh of her cheek. The comfort Kaminari needed all along, was the assurance that everyone had their insecurities. But that's fine! They can be overcome, while others can be embraced.

Nervousness... What's that?

After a mental refreshness, Kaminari was prepared, rather he was ready to take the bull by its horns and initiate. This newfound confidence was demonstrated when his body had shifted its weight, to lean forward all so slightly within the heaviest of gazes. The girl's body had surrendered its strength and lied herself upon the male's body where her lips had met his half way. They fumbled, grazed and nipped until a final jab at the puzzle had interlocked the missing link. His gentleness was unexpected from the ways his hands framed her neck like a delicate flower. A feather touch. (Y/n) had a fistful of his uniform shirt entrapped within her hand, the other lost within his mess of blonde. They made out for quite some time, longer than Kaminari could keep track of. He took (Y/n)'s heavy breathing as a sign that she was ready to move forward. He had pushed upon her arms lightly, signifying that he wanted to sit forward, and she leaned back without question to sit upon his lower half. He soon sat, and (Y/n) didn't hesitate to grab at the bottom of his shirt and pull it over his head to reveal his work of a body.

Shinsou, after being on the sidelines for some time, had joined his partners on the couch behind (Y/n). His large hands rubbed her hips, his thumbs hooking beneath her tightly clung shirt as he peppered her neck and ear with kisses while Kaminari continued to kiss her sweetly upon the lips. "Hey-" (Y/n) broke the kissing within a heavy breath. Her gaze was locked upon Shinsou despite Kaminari being the one calling the shots. "Let me control for a little..." She asked sweetly.

"Go ahead Princess," Hitoshi smirked and pulled (Y/n)'s shirt over her head and stole one last kiss before sitting back upon the couch. Kaminari was unsure of what was happening, but sat back as well once (Y/n) got off from the couch and fixed her mess of hair by pulling it back only to sit upon her knees between the two boys.

Kaminari flinched, his hands grasped desperately at the couch cushions beneath him to the girl's sudden touch and fumble of the buckled belt to his waistline. "Quit being so jumpy," Hitoshi suggested.

"Thanks dude..." Kaminari had lied the sarcasm on thick.

"We're only treating you to a good time. If anything, you should be comfortable."

"Didn't we just have a conver-" Kaminari pressed a hand to his mouth as he let out a sudden yet shallow moan. (Y/n) had just undone his pants and was working to get his hard on out from the tent of his boxers.

Hitoshi, realizing the struggle, he found (Y/n)'s efforts to fish Kaminari's cock out from the fly of his boxers to be a waste of time. He leaned over, and manually pulled down on the waistline of his friend's boxers and gave the limb a well deserved breath of air. Kaminari moaned again, his body going tense to Hitoshi's few pumps of his cock. "You were saying?" Hitoshi smirked.

Kaminari fought to hide his gradually reddening face. "I-I'm new to this! Leave me alone..."

(Y/n) bats Hitoshi's hand away. "Now..." The girl's face hovered over Kaminari's cock. Her warm breath tickled his skin, causing his cock to twitch feverishly. "I'm gonna try to treat you both fairly."

"Take your time Princess," Hitoshi began undoing his own restraints.

The girl shrugged and parted her lips. Down she went, gooey warmth enveloped Kaminari's needful length. This is only the beginning? Kaminari thought. Jacking off is... Is nothing compared to this. Sh-She's only went down on me a few times an-and blow jobs go on for like ten minutes in all those porn videos!? I don't think I can last even a fraction of the time... Lost in his own thoughts and pleasure, he had grown unaware of his own volume. At first it was the heaviest of breathing, only to melt into a mix of air and voice. (Y/n)'s head would bob, sometimes quickly, other times she'd reel back and lower herself as slowly as she could muster and take in as much of the blonde as her mouth could allow. Kaminari's hand had found it's way to her hair. The second he made contact, (Y/n) reeled back entirely, suddenly, ripping Kaminari out of his steamy thoughts and moved onto Hitoshi.

That was... Sudden. Kaminari couldn't believe what just happened. Was she edging me on or... Did I do something wrong?

Now getting no attention at all, Kaminari had no other choice but to focus in on the happy couple. Hitoshi leaned back on the couch, throwing his arms across it's back. He relinquished a long heavily held breath as (Y/n) devoured his length. He was acting all dominant since before we got here. Now... He's kind of a squirming mess like me! Kaminari tried not to laugh, not a snicker to flee his lips. Now transfixed on how (Y/n) worked her magic on the boy of violet hair. How every time she pulled back on him, she'd stop right where the head would stop, suck deeply, then engulf him until her nose was buried within his purple treasure trail. He's just falling apart beneath her. Man... I knew I was into Shinsou to some extent but this side of him is too sexy...

"Hey!" Hitoshi slapped Kaminari's hand. He was reaching to stimulate himself during his time of neglect.

"You were doing the same thing dude..." Kaminari sighed.

"Yeah but I'm right here," Hitoshi wrapped his hand around Kaminari's shaft. "If you were that impatient, I would've lended you a hand."

"Literally..." Kaminari didn't wanna speak anymore.

(Y/n) swapped men once again. She did make her point clear that she wanted to treat them fairly because too much neglect and the boys will get desperate. Kaminari's long been on the edge, from the way he'd moan to the squirming. He reached for (Y/n)'s head once more, and well, Shinsou was there to smack him again. "Don't..." He snapped. "You didn't get the hint the first time... She doesn't like being forced down."

"S-Sorry," Kaminari clutched the cushions again.

"Wanna return the favor?" Hitoshi heavily hinted. "I'm all alone over here." Kaminari, fought with difficulty to unclutch the cushion and reached for his friend's pale yet member that had this pinkish hue to it. In the blonde's eyes, holding, let alone touching, someone else's prized jewel was forbidden. He's never done such a thing but rolled with the punches. Shinsou looks pleased... So I'm happy too. It means I'm doing something right... "D-Denki..." Hitoshi moaned and leaned over in a heavy breath. Kaminari too leaned over, where their lips were entrapped. Wet hot muscles slipping, fighting, entangling the other in a fight for dominance that came out matched. They hadn't kissed once since the other day and both of them would be lying if they weren't eager for more as they've been looking forward for a second adventure since their first conclusion.

With the salty lather of cum upon (Y/n)'s wet cavern came a choke, a hiss and a whine. The blonde's body spasmed suddenly with the rise of his release. "T-That hurt," (Y/n) bit on her tongue as she sat on the floor, defeat spreading across her features.

"Wait!" Hitoshi gasped. "That wasn't him who... Whimpered like a dog?" Why would she sound hurt like that?

"What's his quirk?" She hissed.

"Did I..." Kaminari began to cower. "I-I'm so sorry if I shocked you (Y/n)!"

"It feels like I licked a battery," (Y/n) stuck out her tongue. It was pulsing and ultimately discomforting for herself. Well... Now the lightning bolt in his hair makes perfect sense. Shinsou was on the floor, holding the girl's chin and examined her tongue with concern yet he found nothing out of the ordinary. "Oh..." (Y/n) just thought of something she's long buried within the receipts of her memory.

"That's your idea face..." Hitoshi knew that wasn't a good thing. Any and all ideas from her was torture at it's finest. Especially now given how Kaminari's done nothing but upset her since minute one. All of them accidents, but she doesn't know that.

She was actually blushing like crazy which was a rare sight in itself. "You know how I've always wanted to try shock therapy?"

"Oh," he took a breath of relief. "That's what you were suggesting."

"What were you thinking in the first place?" She began to glare.

"Nothing..." Hitoshi glanced to opposite direction. "How well can you use your quirk?"

"Depends... What're we talking?" Kaminari was scared to say the least.

"Just... Shock her some more. That's all I have to say," Hitoshi picked his fair lady up and sat her down upon the couch. He made sure she had a pillow beneath her back, her head in his lap. All the essentials to make sure she's comfortable.

Although most of their clothes were already discarded, the last articles were shed leaving them all to bask in their nude glory. Despite the previous release, Kaminari had been ready for round two for a while now but he didn't plan on jumping head first into things. "I'm gonna give you a taste alright?" Kaminari stuck out his tongue. A small streak of blue static danced across the wet muscle. (Y/n) nodded her head as the okay and Kaminari lowered himself down upon her. (Y/n)'s fold were wet just off of sight alone, her scent was strong and nothing like he's smelled before. His thumbs pressed to the girl's outer lips, spreading her folds apart and moved in. His tongue pressed to her core, a jolt of electric bliss racked her body for her spine arched and she gasped in silence. Shinsou smirked, running his fingers through her hair and nodded to signify Kaminari should continue. In which he did without hesitation. A badass quirk that's good for more than just combat! He dragged his tongue, digging in and lapping up her juices until satisfaction and pulled back. His cock prodding her entrance, before pushing in with ease. His cock sheathed within a beautiful woman like a sword to leather.

Hitoshi tapped (Y/n) gently, only to wave his cock within her face. She took him back into her mouth no questions asked.

"Well," Kaminari released some air. He feels like it was finally time to move. "At least now I know I can use my quirk down there as well," he nearly lost it upon pulling out just enough, only to moan loudly upon snapping back in skin upon skin! Another jolt of electricity ravished the poor girl's body. All muscles contracting. "(Y-Y/n)! Y-You're so tight!" He grits his teeth. That's a good thing right? Another snap of his hips, and another, Hitoshi had to wipe tears of pleasure from out of (Y/n)'s eyes. Her moans were vibrating against his cock so heavenly too...

The tightness being too much, Kaminari gave into his desire and released his second load. (Y/n)'s body was at it's tightest upon his release, and she was spasming like crazy. An electric current was buzzing throughout her body and it was mind numbingly blissful. "Well..." Hitoshi too could finally breathe upon release. His semen stained (Y/n)'s lips. "I think you broke her."

Kaminari sat down with wobbly legs. "It's what she asked for... Right?"

"She can't take this one out on us," he smirked. "I'd say we're all satisfied wouldn't you say?" Just one look at everyone, and they were physically spent. Kaminari was sweaty, and he swears he won't be able to stand tomorrow. (Y/n) was spent, her spasms near deceased and she was out cold. Shinsou, despite receiving the least amount of attention today, too was sweaty with his violet locks hanging low upon his face and red splotches littered his skin.

"I'm good, that's for sure," Kaminari smiled in return.

"You sure about that?" Hitoshi suggested.

"Oh god... What?"

"You open to bottoming?"

Kaminari's eyes went wide, "Fuck no..."

"Fine then," Hitoshi stood up. "I'll bottom."

"Huh!?" He choked. "I can't even stand!!!"

"Just sit there and I'll handle the rest."

Okay. Hope you enjoyed! I think I'm done writing lemons for a long time. This one took it out of me.