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Re: Kiribaku, Kiri/guys of 1A, gangbang- FILL Pt. 1/?
(Anonymous) 2019-12-24 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)Bottoming, to Kirishima, meant being soft.
It meant being open and pliable, and that he, of all people, loved it so much was kind of weird. But then again, maybe it did make sense. It was just so different to what he was used to be in warrior- mode.
Getting pummled by Bakugou in their bedroom, feeling the hot, rigid cock getting shoved in and in and in until he saw stars and heared the angles sing, that was how peace felt like. That was freedom and free time and fun, and just so, so different.
He was allowed, enthusiastically so, to melt around Bakugou´s perfect manlyness and that was the most amazing feeling in the world.
And while that alone would´ve been divine as it was, there was this little extra thing they enjoyed...
„Look at you, taking it like a champ“,
Bakugou growled while pressing his thumb in a butt cheek to get a better view of his cock disappearing. Kirishima could just gargle on all the salvia pooling on his tongue. His arms gave out. He always went weak when he felt him slide in like this and heard him say those hot, hot words.
With a mean thrust of hips, Bakugou bottomed out, drawing a small gasp out of him, a curling of toes.
„Yeah“, Bakugou whispered, „Like you were born to take cock. So amazing... bet yours has to be the tightest, hottest hole in the whole damn school.“
His hips made a sharp slap against the other´s ass when he shoved them forward. Kirishima moaned.
„You´re so amazing, all soft and silky and … clenching up like this when I´m reaching down to fondle your balls...“
„You kind of burnt off my pubes that one time because your hands were too sweaty“, Kirishima protested, voice muffled from the pillow, „That clenching up is on instinct!“
„I love it“, Bakugou huffed, setting a steady pace,
„Makes me feel like I could cum any second, slicking your ass full of jizz.“
Kirishima moaned louder: „Oh fuck, yeah!“
„But that´d be such a waste, right? You´d not be satisfied? You love getting stuffed full of cock and spunk for hours, don´t you?“
„God... yeah...! I love it!“, Kirishima clutched the sheets, „Fuck me, Bakugou!“
„And you´re so damn fine at it... wiggling your hot ass against me and being such a good pet, swallowing it all...“
„Fuck-... yeah, please!“
„Bet you´re craving more than I could ever fuck you... You´d fucking drain me until you´re all soft and open and leaking and still be hungry for more when I´ve already shot my balls empty...“
Kirishima´s moan transformed halfway into a snort and giggle because that was kinda hot and hillarious at the same time. The mere fact that the mighty Bakugou was admitting to feeling intimidated by his ever-hungry powerbottom cravings- that was gold. Or maybe it was just a little stab at the fact that they had to take turns at it because they both apprecciated getting fucked very much and Bakugou had been mostly on top those last few weeks...
„Are you fucking LAUGHING at me?!“
And here was the violent slap across his asscheeks that just make him gasp and twitch and tense up and feel incredibly more horny and giddy at the same time:
„N- no!“, he wheezed, „I´d never-... haha- I promise!“
„Yous smug fucker...!“
Bakugou´s snap of hips intensified, making it incredibly hard to talk or breath or even think, there was a telltale faint smell of caramel and smoke and Kirishima really tried to be good and submissive but the little bratty part of his brain had him push backwards, against him, spurring him on until Bakugou caught hold of his wrist to pin it to his lower back and then really go to town-...
Kirishima made a long, drawn out sound, and fuck, it wasn´t manyl at all, but that was fine, they both couldn´t care less right now.
„You´re laughing“, Bakugou snarled between thrusts and huffs, „But I´ll just have every other guy in class stand in line right behind me, dicks out, ready to fuck you and flood you with their cum-... and you´ll fucking love feeling all of their different dicks inside of your asshole, one right after the other and I´ll just stand close by, petting your hair, watching you getting fucked and filled and loving it until YOU´RE completely spent and tapping out, whimpering for mercy, how ´bout that?“
„Oh god..!“
„Arch your fucking back more, gimme that prostate damnit!“
„Aahh, fuck!“
„How do we say?“
„Please- pleaseplease, god, Bakugou, ´m cummiii~...“
… Well.
He jizzed all over the covers like crazy, couldn´t stop it at all. Bakugou made a show of being pissed about it when they both knew he really wasn´t, gave him a good spanking to reinforce his toppyness and „punish“ him for being a greedy bitch, and they snuggled up after that, both spent and content and mellow, in the need for some comfort and Netflix.
However.
Something was slightly off. It was not something really troubeling, just a little bit of vague tension. Something left unsaid.
Eventually, Bakugou, eyes still glued to the screen, said as casually as possible:
„You came pretty hard to some kind of fucked up fantasy there.“
„Hahaha-... uhm. Yeahhh“, Kirishima tried to laugh it off.
Awkwardness.
They both had their fair share of kinks and some of them had been negotiated before, but. But, well. That didn´t mean it was easy.
„Didn´t know you had such a... thing for public gang bangs. I mean, I knew you´re a slut...“
Kirishima flicked at Bakugou´s nose just to see that damn smug grin disappear and him wrinkle his face, bright shark smile all over his own. It was even worth the instinktive, harsh grab at his face.
„Takes one to know one~“, he teased.
But Bakugou didn´t take the bait.
He loosened his grip without causing any explosions and just stared straight on at the movie.
„Well... it was kind of hot.“, Kirishima admitted after a while, cheeks red, „You know. In the moment- okay, it was VERY hot. Super hot. Made me cum SO hard all of a sudden, I couldn´t stop it at all.“
„But...?“
„But-... it could just be one of this „in the heat of the moment“- hots and not a „yolo, let´s do this for real!“- hots. I mean. Is Iida even gay? Isn´t Tokoyami asexual? Let´s get any available guy in the class to f-fuck me-... I- I mean it sounds amazing and sure, I´d probably try it given the chance, but-... I- I´m okay with it being just a hot fantasy we use during dirty talk?“
„Like that one with me being a sex worker...?“
Kirishima snorted.
„Yeah, only that we both know pretending that you´re some helpless boy getting trained to be a professional whore REALLY gets you going SO HARD-...“
Bakugou reached out to pinch his lips together with his thumb and forefinger:
„Silence. We´ll get back to that when it´s my turn again. It´s yours now..“
That made Kirishima shut up and sink back.
He kept pandering about it the whole rest of the evening, way into the night. And at some point, the next day at the accademy, he grabbed Bakugou´s sleeve from behind, tugged at it lightly and whispered into his ear so that noone else could hear it:
„Can we find out if SOMEONE would really be up to that?“
~