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Talk about fuckin kryptonite.
Kirishima was only meant to visit his Bakubro to talk about work. That's all it was meant to be.
That walking firecracker just had to go and make a fucking meal. Not a big deal at first until Kirishima finds himself oggling his best friend from the stool. His arms and back muscles flex, shift, and calmly strain beneath the tight-fitting shirt. The sharp curves between tricep and torso have his head spinning.
It shouldn't be so surprising. They've been in battle against many villains and have even had sparring sessions that exhibit their strength, so why is it so captivating to watch now? It must have something to do with the lack of danger and how he's able to just sit and watch. Right now, he has front-row seats to the gloriously crafted man he's been (not-so) silently admiring for years.
Despite the seemingly calming setting, the rush of adrenaline has Kirishima's cock painfully throbbing against his pants. He only prays that it calms down before he has to stand next but he can't seem to get his head out of the gutter. He can't decide if he wants to watch those arms tense against the grip of bedsheets or if he wants to be held down by them. He can only imagine how those muscles would feel against his big hands. What he wouldn't give just to worship them with his touch.
"What's got you off in la la land?"
"Sorry!" Shit. Has he been caught out? Bakugo didn't even turn around! "Just thinking about the geographical profiling of that villain case, still."
Bakugo isn't stupid. They had already gone over potential hideout locations no more than a half hour ago. Not to mention, we all know how observant this man is. He could practically feel Kirishima's unshameful gaze burning into the back of him. He'd be lying if he said it didn't make his dick twitch, however. It makes him all the more thankful that his front is faced away.
His question is, why would the redhead be so transfixed on him?
Come on, Bakugo. Should you really be that shocked?
Bet it's not just the liners that are hard, either.
(The dream scenario)
Bakugo: If you can't handle the heat, get out of the kitchen.
Kirishima: How about the bedroom, instead?
Bakugo: *silently screams in horny*
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Katsuki Bakugo is undoubtedly a cynical bastard in the bedroom, especially when you fire him up.
As soon as the concept of a challenge is uttered from your lips, he's quick to put you in your place because how dare you think for a second that you have the power here?
His calloused, yet surprisingly soft hands, are quick to coax you into submission. You are merely a puppet being tugged and toyed with.
All you can do is beg for forgiveness whilst his fingers tease at your dripping pussy.
Oh, he is anything but merciful in times like these. You're a little brat that needs to be put in your place, it seems.
He could honestly play with you for hours on end, dragging away at the wet bundle of nerves between your legs, taking great pleasure in how much you pulsate against his tongue.
It takes much squirming, whining, and near screaming before he even comes close to considering the white flag. God, just watching you writhe from his touch is a pleasure all on its own.
When he deems your punishment has been met? You best believe he rams as much of himself into you as much as humanly possible.
The guttural praises of unadulterated satisfaction that drip from your mouth paired with your eyes rolling into the back of your head only egg him on to pound into you without any consideration for your wellbeing.
He is truly a monster both in the field of hero work and rocking your world.
It's a wonder your mind hasn't been reduced to mulch.
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