bnhakinkmeme ([personal profile] bnhakink) wrote2018-06-30 02:00 pm

Part Two

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[FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [2/?]

(Anonymous) 2018-08-23 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[A/N: Thank you for all the kind words!!! I hope it continues to be everything you have been wanting OP, and I'm glad everyone else is enjoying it so far! I'm really enjoying writing it!]

It’s a process. Maybe if Bakugou had his way, this would take no time at all and they’d just get done with it, but Kirishima knows better. He’s learned that even if Bakugou first comes here with his fists curled, glaring at everything, that’s not how either of them want the night to progress, but it all goes step-by-step. Kirishima has to be gentle before Bakugou returns the favor.

At first, he doesn’t take the shirt off. He just wants to feel how badly Bakugou’s made himself, test the waters to see what kind of night it will end up. There was a time, once, when Bakugou had first come to ask for Kirishima’s help that he’d waited so long he nearly sobbed in relief afterwards. It had been a painful rush as Kirishima still tried to be as gentle as he possibly could-- thankfully, it hasn’t gotten that bad since.

Kirishima touches. He pulls his legs up onto the bed criss-cross as he pulls at Bakugou’s waist, directing and asking all at the same time as Bakugou shifts into his hands to turn towards him, sitting up fully on the bed now as well. When they settle and Kirishima is faced with the issue his hands roam up from the other’s waist to under his arms, cupping at the top of his ribs as his thumbs graze out towards Bakugou’s pecs.

There comes a hitch in Bakugou’s throat when Kirishima brushes up against his nipples, his touch light which meant if he was already this sensitive…

“How long have you been playing with your chest?” he asks, lips quirking up as he rubs his thumbs over them again, applying more pressure just so he can watch Bakugou’s mouth open ever so slightly as he tries to keep his breathing even.

“Fucksake, Kirishima, why can’t you just--” he doesn’t finish the sentence, instead pushes his chest forward into Kirishima’s hold and lets out a soft sigh, wanting.

He wants to snicker, but knows he shouldn’t, so he bites down on his lip and pushes a little harder just how Bakugou wants and rubs. The combination of pressure and the rough material of Bakugou’s tank top against sensitive skin makes him squirm ever so slightly, even if he’s trying not to. He must have been going at it a lot before knocking on Kirishima’s door. He wonders if he’d already started to leak and had to change his shirt before coming over.

Kirishima gives him a little more mercy, stops playing to fully cup Bakugou’s chest. His pecs have always been a nice size, all the training and working out he puts himself through leaves him with very little imperfections on his body, but when he’s full like he is now…

“Oh, wow,” Kirishima can’t help but breathe out as he holds the slight swell of Bakugou’s chest, feeling the weight in his hands and how they fill his palms perfectly. He squeezes which makes Bakugou shutter and gives him the chance to really feel how full he is, soft skin tight under his touch as he slowly kneads his pecs. He’s not just fantasizing when he feels a slight dampness appears under his fingers.

His mouth waters. “So soft…”

It leaves Bakugou flushed, glaring. He’s biting the inside of his cheek, Kirishima can tell, trying to not curse and groan at the same time, even if the latter he’d try to cover up. Kirishima is teasing him, they both know this, and by the way Bakugou trembles under his touch already, maybe it is time to move on.

Kirishima is nice like that.

His hands move down for just a moment, just long enough to hook under the hem of Bakugou’s tank and pull it up. He allows the action, nearly sighing in relief as the fabric bunches up under his arms, neither of them caring enough right now to pull it all the way off. Which is okay, because as soon as Bakugou’s chest is exposed, Kirishima’s brain does shut down for a couple of seconds and he swears this must be how Kaminari feels when he overloads himself.

Bakugou is breathtaking.

On normal days, he’s already gorgeous. Kirishima could watch him for hours just moving around in daily life, knowing his own body so well and carrying himself with such confidence. He’s comfortable in his own skin in a way Kirishima can only wish for and that air makes Kirishima want even more than he already does.

But here, now, in these private moments between just the two of them, Kirishima cherishes. He’s the only one who ever gets to see Bakugou like this-- his hands clenched tight into the bedding, his cheeks pink with the color creeping down his neck, panting hard enough that with every sharp exhale his chest pushes up, near bouncing. He’s glowing in the dim lamp light of the bedroom, pale skin on display, presented just for him, and that has Kirishima practically drooling all over himself. He doesn’t miss how his nipples look all pretty pink, glossy with opaque white.

Bakugou allows himself to be vulnerable. He comes to Kirishima for help, whether that is with words or not, and Kirishima has never loved him more.

He doesn’t kiss him. He wants to, but doesn’t. Not yet.

“You have been playing with yourself!” Kirishima says, gleefully, at the sight of just how red and swollen Bakugou’s nipples are already. It cuts the tension in the room, makes the tightness Bakugou holds in his shoulders fall away, relaxing. He sucks at his teeth, rolling his eyes.

“Yeah, ‘cause i’m fucking ready to burst, now get going or i’ll take care of myself!”

He won’t. He can’t. It’s not the same as what Kirishima can do. It’s just an empty threat, he’s not gone just yet.

But, he’s gone enough.

He’s not expecting Bakugou to grab him by the back of his head, fingers threaded tight into his washed-limp strands, and pull. There’s no bracing, he’s just pulled forward until his face his mashed within the valley of Bakugou’s chest, feeling soft mounds at either side of his cheeks. Kirishima isn’t sure, but he might be able to hear Bakugou moaning over his own noises. He can feel how quickly Bakugou’s heart is beating like this.

Kirishima grins, looking up at the other through his hair and the press of his chest. “So impatient.” He wraps his arms around Bakugou’s back and lifts.

Bakugou grunts as Kirishima man handles him into his lap, legs falling across either side of his hips. It lifts him up the few inches that Kirishima needs to not crane his neck down, giving him the near perfect angle to support Bakugou with a hold around his waist to keep him close and still press easily to his chest.

He wants to asks if he’s ready, but it’s clear that is beyond obvious, so Kirishima simply leans forward and wraps his mouth against Bakugou’s left nipple, and sucks.

Re: [FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [2/?]

(Anonymous) 2018-08-24 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
I adore this hotness

Re: [FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [2/?]

(Anonymous) 2018-08-25 11:42 am (UTC)(link)
Moooore please

Re: [FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [2/?]

(Anonymous) 2018-09-05 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
this is so good! i love it. please do continue!