[WARNING: this chapter is really pervy so read with caution]

Third Person POV

Hours of getting to know each other went by and the two males hadn't realized the time passing.

*2:46pm*

"I apologize for preparing lunch so late. Please enjoy your meal." The housemaid presented their lunches with yet another cup of Earl Grey tea as a beverage. She smiled and left the two by themselves.

"Bakugo I really feel like you're getting closer to me." Kirishima broke the silence as they were half way through eating.
"Am I supposed to give you a reward? What the fuck do you want me to do bout it?" Bakugo shrugged cluelessly, sipping his tea.
"No I was just sayin'...it's not a bad thing." Kirishima smiled, his face brushed over with a light tint of pink.

"I swear to god this tea just tastes weirder and weirder." Bakugo paused though still continuing to drink the tea he claimed tasted weird.
"I'm sure you'll get used to it someday." Kirishima set down his silverware and drank his tea as well.

Lunch was finished for the both of them and they cleaned up their dishes.
"You head on up to my room and choose a game for tonight that we can play I gotta do soemthing down here. I'm so gonna win at whatever you pick." Kirishima snickered as he referred to the game night they do every once a week.

"Oh shut up, you're never gonna win!" Bakugo competitively said and head upstairs as Kirishima searches for a certain housemaid.

He finally found who he was looking for; The housemaid that served their breakfast and lunch.
"So you said that you had a way to fix my problem with marking Bakugo?" Kirishima nervously asked, not wanting to seem needy.

"Yes, I did and It should be going into action now so you better find your little hubby. Go wild and don't worry, I already warned the other housemaids and butlers ahead of time so tonight we're just gonna hang in the basement. You better mark him or that would've been such a waste." The housemaid pushed Kirishima up the stairs and into his bedroom, shutting the doors before he could say anything.

"Mission accomplished~" she smiled proudly and skipped down to the basement to meet up with the other helpers.

Kirishima wore confusion on his face but shook it off. He searched the room for Bakugo, looking in the game room first.
"Bakugo? You picked out a game yet?" Kirishima looked around the game room but there was no sign of Bakugo.

Suddenly Bakugo barged out of the bathroom and fell onto Kirishima, grabbing him for support.
"Ba-Bakugo!? Are you alright!?" Kirishima checked Bakugo's forehead for his temperature thinking he might've gotten sick.
"K-Kirishima...Ugh, it's fucking hot. I went into the bathroom to wash my face with cold water but it didn't work. Fuck...what the hell." Bakugo said, breathing like he just ran a marathon.

"W-What? Hold on, Bakugo you're burning hot maybe you should lie down." Kirishima started dragging Bakugo to the bed but halted when he felt Bakugo tighten his grip on his arm.
"W-Wait...Kirishima..." Bakugo looked at Kirishima in his ruby red eyes for a solid five seconds then instantaneously he pulled the unguarded red head into a kiss, pushing him towards the bed and shoved him down.

Kirishima pulled his lips from Bakugo's as soon as he hit the bed.
"Bakugo!? What's wron-" Kirishima was interjected by another kiss from Bakugo.
"Shut the fuck up, didn't you wanna play a game~" Bakugo licked Kirishima's lips.

"What kinda fucking game is this!?" Krishima outburst.
"You don't wanna play this game?" Bakugo paused his seductive actions.

"...no...I-I like this game..." Kirishima admitted.
"Great, now it's your turn. Make a move~" Bakugo whispered into Kirishima's ear.

Of course Kirishima had no idea what kinda of game it was nor how to play it or the rules so he did what he felt like was what he was supposed to do. He grabbed Bakugo's shoulders and flipped him so Bakugo was no under him instead of vise-versa.

"Nice move, my turn~"  Bakugo cooed and started rubbing his knee between Kirishima's legs.
"Hmmm~ such a nasty player~" Kirishima hummed in pleasure as he moved his hands down the sides of Bakugo's body, drawing his heavenly curves with his fingers.

Kirishima's hands found their way into Bakugo's pants, groping his ass. Bakugo saw this as a sign, telling him that clothes were no longer needed.

Bakugo took a second to stop and strip himself naked, exposing every inch of skin on him. Kirishima took in the wondrous sight of Bakugo as he too stripped down.

Kirishima reaches over to his night stand and grabs a small bottle of lubricant.
"You had lube in there?" Bakugo laughed.
"Yeah...and other essentials." Kirishima embarrassingly said.

"Well those'll come in handy." Bakugo said jokingly.
"Maybe some other time~ but for now I think we'll only need the lube." Kirishima smirked and squeezed a small amount on his hand.

Bakugo braced himself for what Kirishima was going to do next. Kirishima noticed this so he gently kissed Bakugo in a way to comfort him. While that was happening he simultaneously moved his hand down towards Bakugo's entrance.

Bakugo flinched at the sudden action towards his untouched area. He combed his hands through Kirishima's hair, pulling tightly as he messily slobbered into the kiss.

Kirishima slowly and hesitantly inserted a finger into Bakugo, not wanting to hurt him in anyway. Bakugo tugged Kirishima's hair harder as he moaned quietly, breaking the kiss.

Kirishima looked at Bakugo in ecstasy as he paused for a second to let Bakugo breathe.
"You alright?" Kirishima asked with concern.

"...yeah-it's fine...keep going." Bakugo stiffly said, trying to steady out his breathing. Kirishima had gotten more turned on and as hard as he tried to he couldn't help but tease Bakugo just a little bit. He forcefully shoved his finger all the way in.

"AHH~!" Bakugo shuttered in pain as his whole body tensed up and he yanked Kirishima's hair back.

Kirishima bit his lip, he was seriously having a hard time holding back now. He wanted to make Bakugo react like that again, he wanted to hear Bakugo cry and shout in pain but he shouldn't...he shouldn't

"D-Dumbass!...that seriously fucking-hurt." Bakugo slowly said, taking a moment to relax and un-tense his body.
"Sorry, I won't do it again." Kirishima smirked sheepishly though he was lying, he'd obviously do it multiple times.

Krishima continued to stretch Bakugo, one finger after another until three of Kirishima's fingers were inside Bakugo. Through it all Kirishima was leaving dark hickies all over Bakugo's neck and chest.
"Ahhn~ Th-That's enough...isn't it-?" Bakugo said through his moans and unsteady breathing.

"Yeah it's enough, I'm gonna put it in now~" Kirishima was referring to his erect member.

Kirishima positioned his memeber at Bakugo's entrance and slowly pushed his way in.
"Ahhhh~ Bakugo you're still so tight~" Kirishima swung his head back, biting his bottom lip and moaning, enjoying the moment.
"Hnnngh~ K-Krishimaaaah~" Bakugo reached up, tightly clutching the sheets of the bed, trying to find a way to relieve the pain.

"Does it hurt?" Kirishima stopped to ask as he was completely consumed by Bakugo.
"What the hell-do you think!?" Bakugo outburst, shivering at the weird feeling of something inside him.

"S-Sorry..." Kirishima sympathetically apologized. He was enjoying the view of Bakugo being submissive and sexy. And he just couldn't help it.

"Don't-don't move...j-just let me-AAHHHH~!" Bakugo shouted in pain. Krishima pulled out half way and quickly thrust back in, interrupting Bakugo while he was talking. .
"I'm sorry Bakugo, I can't hold back anymore~please endure the pain my love~" Kirishima grunted as he thrust in and out with brute force.

[sorry I didn't update yesterday like I was supposed, hope I made it up tho;)]