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[Yeah if Kirishima thought he was gonna stop all this to go get some fucking painkillers, he's wrong. The ache of getting his ass pounded for the first time in a hedonistic rush of masculine ecstasy because two teenage boys weren't patient enough to think before acting, hasn't entirely settled in yet. Mostly it's raw nerves and phantom pleasure that rings in his mind and body, and Bakugou keeps reigniting it every damn time he leans down and captures his boyfriend's mouth in his own. Fuck trains of thought; why bother with them when he can have Kirishima's warm lips pressing against him, feel the plush of spit-slick skin mushing his lips against his teeth before a wet tongue plunges into his mouth. Talking about "getting worse" is completely ignored because this feels so much better than worse.]

don't fucking 'ow' me, baby. [Katsuki smirks at him for the protest, tracing his tongue once more across the perimeter line of his lip, right where the darker pink meets lighter skin. Is it his fault it's such a turn on to manhandle his boyfriend's crimson locks? It's a thing now, able to pull his head to break the kiss as much as he can flatten his hand on the back of his skull and pull him in for the same. Frees his mouth up for attacks or bares his throat and chin for further assaults. Whether with his eyes or mouth, that's the blonde's decision. Don't fucking call his bites "love" or "super cute", you shithead. Dragging backwards, keeping his jaws and teeth set, Bakugou slowly rakes his lover's lower lip between them, feeling the tiny grit of flesh and sinew grinding against his enamel as more and more of Eijiro's lip escapes the prison. All the way until the last limit slips out and springs free to bobble back into place against the redhead's teeth. That's a nice flush...] Did I- heh... fuckin'sound like-- nmh- had a problem with it?

[Of course it wasn't a crime! But it probably wasn't a good idea in hindsight, specifically because it's a school night and Bakugou has no fucking idea what time it is. (Can't be bothered to look at the clock.) Probably going to pay for the unprotected and unprepared sex tomorrow as well. As for who heard them... They probably scarred Shoji down the hall. Guy can hear everything in the dorms anyways, but still, this probably wasn't pleasant for him. Katsuki's trying not to think about it, made a lot easier with Eijiro still beneath him and the tang of his sweat and saliva still inside his mouth. Yeah, it's worth it, from those weak bucks of strong, narrow hips to the way he feels his boyfriend flexing under him as each contraction of his ass around the redhead's squishy, soft dick jolts him again. Not gonna get fucking expelled for fucking. Sheesh. Teenagers. Katsuki knows he's gonna wanna do it again anyways. If his stubborn refusal to take Kirishima's dick out of him is any indication.]

yeah? [The blonde arches a brow, semi-indignant that the redhead would even ask him that. Before leaning in for another kiss, letting his tongue wrap around Kirishima's between them in open-mouth kisses. Nothing at all like the shyer things the sharp-toothed boy had given earlier.] you think-- mah... dothisw- uh... do this with... someone I didn't? [Fingers in his hair again, raking down the side of his head for texture and pressure.] your damn body-- fuck, sostrong nghand h-hard. this... fuck... this stupid face of yours. [Using one hand, Katsuki captures Eijiro's chin and pulls his head closer, taking his mouth for his own in a hot kiss that drips saliva out the corner of their mouths, leaking across the redhead's cheeks as he makes out with him hotly for almost a minute before he lets it break, spit strands stretching between their tongues as he leans back just enough for that.] so hot... you're-- guh... fucking handsome, y-knowthat? [Could say more, dig into more detail, but between the sex they just had and all the ways Katsuki touched him and pulled him, and the fact he's not a big talker in the first place, to say nothing of their dirty talk mid-fucking, he's already said plenty. How the hell could Kirishima be surprised Bakugou found him sexy?]

noshit... you're the- ngh, fucker who did it. [Fucked his tight ass into this soft, squishy state that's still grabbing and swallowing at Kirishima's cock, as well as that added ball now. Hilarious reaction from his boyfriend when he pushed it in, but hey, did he really not thing Bakugou was gonna be greedy with him? His dick was slipping out so he opted to make up for it and stuff something else readily at hand in there. A god damn hot reward to see his lover's expression drifting back towards that horny state again. His own seems to match, brows furrowing and eyes lidding as his tongue sweeps across his lips, drunk on the pleasure coursing through him as Katsuki feels fuller again, not having to deal with that annoying empty feeling. Gonna find out all the things that turn his man on and hit him with it from time to time. But even now he can feel his own afterglow drooling along his body, telling him it'd be time to call it quits soon enough no matter how much fun he was having being a sex bully to his new boyfriend.]

Didn'think... heh... I'dletyago, that easily, huh. [Pressing with his knees, Bakugou arches up a little, rising above Kirishima's hips just enough he can feel that wet, slick drag of their conjoined mess squelch as they separated, hips and ass slowly peeling apart until there's a sliver of space between greedy skin. Stretching his boyfriend's limp dick and velvety sac as clear emission oozes down the pair towards Kirishima's groin. It's fucking lewd to see those red eyes staring down between them, eating up that perverted image of his ball and cock vanished up inside the blonde's squeezing ass. He doesn't stop lifting, however, knowing this is probably doing a god damn number of the other boy's pleasure center.] I can be greedy... fuck, I wanna keep going, Eijiro... all night.

[But he knows they can't. Even now most of that arousal is merely playing second fiddle to petulance. Of course it feels good, his sac and dick slopping around inside his tunnel. Only to start pulling more taut as Katsuki's hands drop to his boyfriend's stomach and lifts his hips higher. Softened cock dragging upward, ball tugging against the rim of his ass, soon nudging at the rounded mushroom of Eijiro's head. He wants to drop, wants to stuff him back up in there, ride him again until the other boy's howling and plowing him with all his strength. Back sloping so he can keep his head down against him, mouth never leaving within reach of an aggressive kiss or a lazy tongue fuck. Ears drinking in the sound of his groans. Those gentle motions, 'come here', pawing at the remaining nut dangling alone against his perineum, sparking more bits of pleasure through his hips and ass. Tugging until there's an obvious strain, his softened hole squeezing shut selfishly in a final attempt to keep him right here... until finally, with a filthy one-two splurch-plop, Katsuki tugs himself free, both orb and tip popping out of him and immediately flopping limply between Kirishima's thighs and against his soaking groin.]

Ah fuck... [There's the feeling. That instant relief of having expelled those fat privates, but swiftly replaced by the combination of emptiness having nothing to grasp and suck on and the new leaking sensation of his body dripping more of his boyfriend's come out of him. No longer blocked by the stubborn stuffage of Kirishima's manhood crammed into him and trapped there. Bakugou rests his forehead on the redhead's brow, eyes shut and breath coming in hotter pants. Annoyed, sated, uncomfortable, blissed out, relieved, wanting, but at least, finally, done. Another kiss nuzzles in for a second or two before the blonde drops his hips and slops back atop him, legs squeezing the boy's side weakly as he settles. God he feels filthy...] call me a 'perv' when you're the one who just dumped two loads in my ass. [And leans in to kiss him once more, making out with both heat and exhaustion until the need to breathe finally breaks their lips apart with a deep gasp.] fuck you, eijiro.

[Honestly, one of the best nights he's ever had in his life.]