Oh yeah. You didn't ... [ he smirks, taunting a bit. any type of engagement from bakugou will be received with open arms, even if it involves a death glare or tiny combustion to the face that will leave his ears ringing for hours; he's on a mission to ensure the hero knows he is adored and desired in all flavors. and, let's be honest, it's for denji too. he is simply eager for physical validation, give or receive, and the half-devil is aware it might come off as overwhelming and might be inappropriate given the circumstances of where they are or what is happening around him. it's not like denji doesn't know he shouldn't be thinking about kissing his boyfriend's neck when they're discussing a gruesome case during work, but it ... happens; way more than he wants it to. bakugou will have to tolerate a bit until he finds a healthy balance to that growing obsession.
the offer to eat during their shared bath did surprise denji a bit, only because he thought his partner would never be into such a chaotic energy, but he won't fucking complain. this felt like a one-time thing, a rare moment where bakugou allows himself to be a teen and live on the edge, and it's exciting. after a long day of getting kicked in the dick by the heatwave, he figured they both deserve to let loose. by the time they reach the bathroom, denji has already stripped out of his upper garments; the shirt, tie and any other additions to his uniform are clumsily tossed over his shoulder as he inspects the setup. he can see the drinks, the ice cream delights that haven't melted yet and a very inviting bathtub ready to accommodate them. on the side there are fresh towels and clean pairs of clothes for them to slip into once they're done— the attention to every detail is very like bakugou, and it warmed up the half-devil's heart. ]
You're spoiling me ...
[ this time he wasn't teasing. it's genuine and soft-spoken, and thankful. they both could use a break after everything that had happened, and they hadn't had the chance to do so and denji knew they would be robbed into another mission in any given second— this could be one of the few nights of them catching a breather and coexisting without discussing a plan to defeat the new kaiju. with that, he didn't waste time unhooking his belt and pushing his pants down, ridding himself of all the clothes before getting into the water, and-
... oh. oh god. yes.
with the biggest smile, denji closed his eyes and sighed — slowly slipping lower until the water touched his chin. while it might be borderline an uncomfortable temperature for most people, this is soothing his overheated body in all the right ways. ]
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Date: 8/2/24 18:45 (UTC)the offer to eat during their shared bath did surprise denji a bit, only because he thought his partner would never be into such a chaotic energy, but he won't fucking complain. this felt like a one-time thing, a rare moment where bakugou allows himself to be a teen and live on the edge, and it's exciting. after a long day of getting kicked in the dick by the heatwave, he figured they both deserve to let loose. by the time they reach the bathroom, denji has already stripped out of his upper garments; the shirt, tie and any other additions to his uniform are clumsily tossed over his shoulder as he inspects the setup. he can see the drinks, the ice cream delights that haven't melted yet and a very inviting bathtub ready to accommodate them. on the side there are fresh towels and clean pairs of clothes for them to slip into once they're done— the attention to every detail is very like bakugou, and it warmed up the half-devil's heart. ]
You're spoiling me ...
[ this time he wasn't teasing. it's genuine and soft-spoken, and thankful. they both could use a break after everything that had happened, and they hadn't had the chance to do so and denji knew they would be robbed into another mission in any given second— this could be one of the few nights of them catching a breather and coexisting without discussing a plan to defeat the new kaiju. with that, he didn't waste time unhooking his belt and pushing his pants down, ridding himself of all the clothes before getting into the water, and-
... oh. oh god. yes.
with the biggest smile, denji closed his eyes and sighed — slowly slipping lower until the water touched his chin. while it might be borderline an uncomfortable temperature for most people, this is soothing his overheated body in all the right ways. ]
This ... is the best feeling ever.