[Two-pronged answer. On the one hand, yeah, he occasionally gets a flicker of pride and pleasure at knowing Scott's carrying his marks on his body as he wanders around the resort. Anyone who might see would know Scott's already got someone handling his needs and he's not in need of "help" dealing with the stupid demands of the resort. But on the other hand, Bakugo's not immune to jealousy, and even though he's well aware having a monogamous relationship here in the resort is a stupid pipe dream, it's impossible not to feel some nerves twitch and snarl at the idea someone else is in bed with Scott and trying to one up him with whatever he's doing to the mutant. He's a competitive bastard after all. Normally he does his damnest to throw those nagging ideas out the window, knowing it's hypocritical-- and even dangerous --to think that way. But maybe a tiny element of that exists whenever Bakugo's with Scott, wanting to do it so damn well, the other teen's brain is completely and wholly filled with him until they're done.]
Heh, don't blame me if you collapse. [Too bad his fucking best would be edging Scott until he's screaming for him to finish. Bakugo continues ignoring his dick and instead tilts his head back and to the side, coming in from below so he can trace his tongue over the brunette's hanging sac. Tongue curling as if licking over a pair of grapes, using the tip to lap and bat at the swollen orbs as his breath ghosts heat all over them. A strong hand slips between Scott's thighs, tracing over the inside of one and using his middle finger to play with the tract of his perineum. Tempting to "accidentally" shove a finger right up his ass, but... he kinda wants to do this without messing around back there.
But as soon as he hears Scott start to say something about taking too much time or protesting anything, Bakugo opens his mouth and deliberately sucks both of his balls inside. Lips close, teeth set gently on his skin, saliva swirls around the sensitive pouch as he sucks between his legs. Red eyes remain locked on the muscular plane of Scott's torso, staring up around the throbbing mast of his erection as if daring the other teen to stay upright.]
[Maybe Scott's the one that shouldn't be snarking back. Okay, no maybes about that, definitely not, because he groans loudly-- the noise bouncing around the walls of the shower as he feels the first touch of Bakugo's warm tongue against his heavy sac. His thighs visibly clench and shake just from that alone, something that Bakugo can feel against his hand, with muscles desperately working to keep him upright as his scrotum gets covered in saliva and throbs against him. Just that alone and he's already tensing, his grip on Bakugo's hair twisting and edging on painful, just needing that extra balance to keep him from falling and fuck.
It's tempting to tilt his head back, let all these sensations rock over him, but it's far more attractive to just watch Bakugo through silted eyes. Seeing his friend right below him and on his knees, a sight that gets his dick to leak droplets from its tip-- although they're washed away from the shower. He doesn't care.
As if reading his mind, because Scott was about to snark at him again, Bakugo delves further and there's a screech on the wall as Scott's hand drags down across it, feeling his balls suddenly and fully engulfed in the heat and warmth of the other teen's mouth. His sac tenses further, sensitive skin pulsing against teeth that's so close to him that it should be worrying, but only gets his hips to rotate messily in an uncontrolled fashion. Light pants leave Scott, mouth open in the shower as he keeps on looking down at his friend, pleasure cracking every part of his face as his erection flushes red. Hard, dripping, nearly begging for attention that Scott doesn't emit from his own mouth yet, even as his balls are now covered more in Bakugo's wetness than the water of the shower.]
Nnn, fuck-- Bakugo. More. [He's encouraging, really.]
[That's one bad thing about sucking someone off; he can't mouth off when Scott's being a bitchy brat back at him. Bakugo tightens his fingers on the mutant's hips, massaging over curved pelvic arches and the initial swell of his glutes. steam collects around Scott's voice as he moans into the shower and Bakugo sucks anew on those pendulous orbs within his lips. He's careful not to push them too hard against his teeth, though plays a few tricks with them just to be an asshole about it. Shoving one into each cheek, closing his jaws enough to trap them between cheek and teeth, then sucking like two damn jawbreakers are sealed within his mouth. Makes an obscene noise with it, a bit of drool escaping onto Scott's stretched sac, but individual suction drags over each orb with a mix of air, fluttering muscle, and saliva.
Fingers trace down the lines of Scott's pelvis, following his shaped V before floating off onto his thighs. Playing around the back of them, curving round to the front, taking his time and enjoying the way he flexes and tenses the cables in his upper legs. All from what Bakugo's doing to him! Pride and heady pleasure rush to his head as he drags his tongue between his teeth, licking over what part of Scott's trapped sac sits in his mouth. He'd love to semi-literally suck his friend's damn legs right out from under him. A brief grunt puffs through his mouth, sending a thin splatter of saliva all over Scott's perineum and inner thighs when the other teen fists his hair like that. Fuck, it's not supposed to feel that good!
"More" he says, and Bakugo sucks on him harder. He uses his tongue and opens his jaws to usher Scott's balls back into the main sanctum of his mouth. Shoving them this way or that with his tongue, trapping one under the slick muscle while the other rolls against his palate. Like hell is he gonna because to deepthroat his balls, but that doesn't stop him from leaning up and pushing his mouth as close to Scott's perineum and cock base as possible so he can swallow his balls as close to the back of his mouth as possible. Bakugo grips at his friend's ass cheeks, palming and massaging them in a groping sensation, sometimes pulling them apart to stretch his hole, other times pushing them together.
[The added wetness to his lower regions, feeling it slick all across his perineum and inner thighs to the point that it almost feels obscene because he's dripping and covered in Bakugo's own saliva instead of anything else. And yet Scott doesn't want anything else right now, thighs still shaking and legs barely holding him up. Shit, he may actually have to lower himself to the ground at this rate, even though he was so determined to keep standing. Just every lick and suck of Bakugo's mouth against his full testicles drags a panting moan and a slap against the bathroom wall, sometimes scrambling, sometimes squeaking more as it's dragged across.
His sac is practically dripping from all the attention it's been given, rivaling the way his pulsing cock is dripping. Precum rolling down from his opening and sliding down his length as sensitive nerves are toyed with. Can he just come just from Bakugo sucking his scrotum? Probably. Fuck. He doesn't think he can be blamed, not as lips clamp tightly around him, keeping him so securely enclosed that he wonders if the other teen can feel him throb in his mouth. The thought sends that blush wider across his cheeks, extending down his chest.
As he feels Bakugo's hands grip his ass, he shamelessly settles his back against the wall and lets his thighs spread, anus contracting and opening, as if remembering the feeling of Bakugo's cock inside and stretching him wide. It was only a couple of days ago too. Maybe he can still feel the minor stretch of it. Another loud moan, one at the base of his throat breaks free from Scott, not hiding his sounds as his hole nearly shakes from the memory. A memory of a car and pleasure overwhelming all senses as he was taken.
Fuck. Again. He temporarily bites his lip, before letting go, still watching his friend buried right between his legs and his balls sucked into the depths of his mouth, settled warmly in them with each sensitive nerve alight with need.]
Ngh, ah, Bakugo... please. [Yeah, not so proud now. A part of him just wants to grab his erection and stroke himself, now riding high on that memory and from the way Bakugo is controlling his body, but he's still keeping them occupied in their current spots. He's given him full reign with what he wants to do to him.]
[Sending Scott to his knees or ass at this point would be an amazing stroke to the ego. But given his position knelt between and half-under the other teen's legs plays with the thrill of risk alongside arousal. He traces his tongue across the sensitive skin in his mouth, sucking either orb into the seam of his cheeks against his teeth, and gradually passes both back into the heat of his mouth. Like hell is he gonna blame Scott for coming just from getting his balls sucked. Who the hell knows how many times he's had them played with during other times.
Bakugo can feel his balls shifting in his sac, dragging upward towards the mutant's perineum and pulling at the back of his teeth. Only to stubbornly coax them back down and lave another run of his tongue along their swell. It's not the same as feeling Scott's dick throbbing in his mouth, something entirely different and amazing.
He plays his fingers closer to Scott's crack, delving his fingertips between his cheeks and pulling them apart in contrast to the way his friend clenches the on instinct. A fingertip further in, probing at the tightening bud of his hole. Damn, he remembers how tight and snug his ass was, flexing around his dick greedy and wanting.
Bakugo finally draws back, letting his friend's orbs slip free of his mouth with a wet squelching sound, and swing back pendulous between his thighs as they drip saliva and soon watery drops. He could've finished him off like that, but... The blonde lifts up on his knees and swallows Scott's dick down completely, one hand trading his ass for his previously-sucked testicles. Sucking and bobbing on his member with a few low moans rumbling in his mouth.]
[His toes curl against the shower floor as Bakugo continues to tease and mouth around his heavy balls, both stemming with near over sensitivity from how much they've been sucked and tongued. Teased. They're absolutely covered in Bakugo's saliva, the feeling of them drenched getting him to curl his hand in his friend's hair as little whines begin to leave Scott's mouth that he doesn't yet cover, both hands still occupied in their spots to keep him barely upright. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to release, his balls full and throbbing against each swipe of Bakugo's tongue, the texture against his sac shooting up jolts of pleasure up his spine.
It's a damn near miracle that he doesn't release when he feels Bakugo's fingers tease closer to his crack, a spurt of precome leaving his urethra instead as his reddened cock shines from both the water and his own slick-- whatever that it hasn't washed away yet. But his muscles in his abdomen are straining, an echoing moan resounding around the shower as he feels his cheeks getting spread and leaving his hole accessible and clenching. Wanton. Gripping around nothing as if asking for a repeat of what happened, even if it's not today.
Maybe he should be embarrassed about his body's reactions, but Scott doesn't care.
He's honestly not sure if it's water or his own sweat that has his face soaked as he watches Bakugo pull away. His brain is basically still on the recovery, not even able to make one comment, before Bakugo takes him entirely in his mouth, that anticipation and buildup fulfilled as lips clench around his root. Bakugo didn't even stop halfway-- he just did it. Shit. A half choked noise that's between a moan and a gasp leaves Scott, cock now pulsating in his warmth.]
Ngh, ah, fuck...! Baku-- your fucking mouth--
[Yeah, he's babbling now, thighs shaking and he knows it won't be long before he comes. He has enough sense to warn Bakugo of that. His erection continues to throb and leak profusely in his mouth, hand tightening to the point of pain in his hair and just showing how much the other teen has had an effect on him.] I'm-- I'm going to come... uhn.
[Fuck, his own dick slaps against his stomach as he jolts to keep balance, almost thrown off when Scott's cock spurts precum all over his face. Slapping against his brow and drooling down the bridge of his nose. Mental note: play with Scott's balls more often during sex. The sensation of his scrotum's soft smooth skin brushing all over his fingers and lips, his heavy balls rolling around in his mouth or whenever he's gonna palm them in the future, until he has the mutant writhing and bucking all over the bed or couch or surface he's got Scott dumped on while tormenting him.
Bakugo draws back, tongue and finger moving to lick and wipe at the syrupy slick leaking along the contours of his face. He laves his tongue along the length of his finger, spending more time on it than he should, before reaching down to grab Scott's thigh. Leaving his other hand crept around the back of the mutant's hips to keep tormenting his buttocks and anus. Spreading the twin muscles open with thumb and fifth finger, supported by his index and ring, all so his middle finger can probe and poke at the winking pucker of Scott's anus as water leaks down his cleft and runs over it.
All the while preparing for the other teen's impending release as he fits his mouth over the head of Scott's penis. Sucking on his glans, teeth careful not to scrape or rake the sensitive skin too hard. Bakugo groans in his throat, letting the vibrations run over his friend's shaft from the tip to the base as he feels his head press against the ribbed roof of his mouth before nudging into the pillowy grip of his throat. A wet gulping sound heralds his hand tugging slightly on Scott's balls as his swallows around the mutant's cock. Trying not to make too much noise cause he wants to hear Scott's, from a half-choked sound to the lurid moaning of his pleasure.
And those amazing cuss words as he struggles to get his voice out. Bakugo doesn't even bob. He deepthroats him to the base and holds there, sucking and swallowing around the full length of his erection. Fingers twist and roll around Scott's balls, occasionally cupping them in his palm so he can get his fingertips on the mutant's perineum. Encouraging him to come, blow his load all over his damn throat. He isn't planning on drawing off.]
[Seeing his own slick clinging to Bakugo's face? Watching that tongue curl and lap over it without any hesitation or shame? They're images that nearly burn in his retinas, something that Scott knows he'll think about later on. How can he not? It's a good look on his friend-- even if Bakugo would shout and yell at him for thinking that. He almost wants to smirk, but it's nearly impossible, when he's the one with his ass still spread with a prodding finger teasing at his entrance over and over again, his body clenching and almost trying to entice him to actually go through with it and push through into his warm insides.
Yeah, his body is greedy. And wanton. It just felt so fucking good last time. There's a stray thought, wondering if he'd come from having his ass penetrated just by his fingers, but he shoves it away with a red face. Not thinking about that.
Honestly, there aren't really any thoughts running through the mutant as he feels that mouth enclose around his dick, at first diligently sucking at his tip and drawing out more and more beads of precum until he's full on dripping and shaking. And he can feel each spurt be swallowed down by his friend in a way that feels obscene, but guess he did the same thing for him back in the cabin, huh? His back on the couch with Bakugo pushing his cock in his mouth and now he's sucking him for all that he is now, a mixture of groans breaking through his panting and almost matching the vibrations surrounding his entrapped cock. Maybe one day... they can such each other off at the same time, see who can get who to come first.
Fuck he's going to come. The tongue rubbing the sensitive underside of his arousal, his penis straining so fucking hard that he feels like he's going to burst. All because of what Bakugo is doing to him.
Hips now rotate more haphazardly as he brings his other hand from the wall to bury in Bakugo's hair. Half cut off groans roll from his throat as they tighten around blonde strands, Scott's face a picture of obscenity as he looks down at his friend with a fully flushed face. Red splattered across his cheeks and his chest as he leans slightly over, watching with pleasure peaking across his face and then suddenly crumbling as one hand twists around his balls. With another touch against his perineum and-]
B-Bakugo! [A loud cry accompanies his name as he shouts into the stall, definitely audible enough for anyone in the locker room to hear Scott as come starts shooting from his tip, balls starting to empty everything that he has in the other hero's mouth and not stopping. His body shakily twists and jerks with each spurt that releases from his cock, clearly pushed to oversensitivity. When will his body cooperate? He doesn't know anymore. He's still twitching and gasping, although he's finally feeling the ends of his orgasm.
A shuddering breath leaves the mutant with one last twitch of his hips, finally starting to shake less as his now softened dick lies warmly in the depths of Bakugo's mouth.]
[How long can he last with his tip being nursed on with deliberate sucks? Tongue curling beneath his flushed head as he laps at a tiny delta of sensitive skin where glans and shaft meet once more. Pressing the tip to this area as his teeth skirt over the soft skin just behind his head's flare, all the while dragging at him with his lips. He tastes his precum soaking on his tongue, glazing the slick muscle with syrupy smoothness. Each pulse of blood running through veins of differing sizes, tiny ones beating at his skin and larger ones throbbing with another thrum of pleasure. Fuck, feeling his arousal on top of hearing and seeing it is a damn melange of sensory bliss. He remembers Scott's expressions and actions in the cabin, how he writhed on the couch much like he's squirming against the tiles now.
Is Scott ever gonna not end up on his back when he's with Bakugo? Heh, answer's a fucking "no" if the blonde has his way. Whether in sparring or fucking. Maybe not literally at least. Red eyes fall shut, his lips wrap harder around the mutant's pulsating member, and Bakugo drops his head lower towards his base. Come, he wants him to come so damn badly.
A low groan rumbles in his throat as fingers wind into his hair, grabbing soaking ashen blonde spikes and fisting within them. His throat splits around a mushroomed glans as it pushes sticky and thick into the squelching grip of his gullet, another swallow dragging down any urge to gag around the mutant's penis entering his throat. He wants to open his eyes and look, but his mouth's stuffed full, his jaws are stretched wide, his neck's a flexing mess of chords as he focuses everything on deepthroating the other teen. Until that final peaking cry of his name-]
Mhnph! [It's all he gets out before heat explodes down his throat. Swallowing, gulping, squeezing, taking in everything Scott gives him. He's coming in his damn mouth, painting his gullet with his cum, shooting it straight down his neck without giving a damn chance to taste it! A harsh jerk tugs back two inches, pulling Scott from his throat and into his mouth where he can unload the rest of it all over his tongue and palate. Fuck if anyone hears; Bakugo's too caught up with palming Scott's scrotum, rolling his testicles on his fingers as his hand other hand anchors itself on the mutant's flexing ass cheeks with each bucking orgasm.]
[Even with his thoughts scattered, mind fully in complete bliss, the image of Bakugo's mouth fully wrapped around his dick is something that's going to burned in his mind for the upcoming days. Weeks. Forever?? Shit. The image only imprinting further in his eyes when the other teen doesn't pull away, Bakugo swallowing and feeling his throat work and squeeze around his twitching cock.
Numerous sounds continue to spill from his open mouth as his back arches, a combination of groans, some with Bakugo's name in them, easily leaving him as he feels everything that he is getting greedily taken by him. Hell, he can feel his length spurt out more of his release with a particular swallow, fingers pulling and straining against blonde strands. How the fuck is he still managing to stand? A spark of red shines through Scott's glasses as he continues to spill nonsense from his mouth.]
S-shit, ah- fuck. It-it's so much--
[Another glop of come pulls from his penis as he suddenly feels Bakugo pull back-- but only enough to feel his textured tongue against his jerking need that's being taken over by his friend. Oh god, he feels him, right against his sensitive underside, and a harsh noise expels from his throat as he guides his hips back and forth, feeling his tongue slide and tease him while taking the last bits of his orgasm. Has he ever came like this before? Fuck. An actual whine escapes him as Bakugo continues to palm his bouncing testicles, desperately unloading and wanting to give everything to him.]
[Look? Don't look? Shit, he wants both, to stay in darkness and rely purely on his sense of feel and sound to enjoy Scott's reactions. The way his blood runs through each vein, how his dick throbs in his mouth with another pulse of cum spurting onto his tongue, balls dragging upward in his smooth sac until his fingers caress the sensitive run of his perineum and he encourages his tightly-wound nuts to drop back down. Prolong his orgasm just a selfish bit longer as he sucks on his tip and sinks down further again.
Each nonsensical word tumbling out of his mouth amid his gasps and pants and occasional utterances of his name burn in his ears as he sucks and licks. Fuck, he hears his own swallows loudly in his head as he takes down each spurt of white bursting into his mouth. Coating his palate, splattering on his tongue, a mixture of hot pressure hitting the roof of his mouth and creamy melange of salt bitter mellow coating his laving muscle. He wants to suck Scott down to his damn knees if possible. Still not giving up on the way his middle finger continues messing with his anus through the entire thing. Might have the mutant grouching at him in a bit, but this is fucking worth it.
Sucks he misses that spark of red in Scott's eyes; making someone lose some control of their powers during sex is a dman turn on. He drags his tongue hard up the underside of Scott's penis, licking at his shaft over and over as his teeth gently rakes across the top of his throbbing member. Sucking, swallowing, bobbing, encouraging him with both hands on his testicles and ass to keep going. He's not stopping until Scott's legs give out or his body runs out of cum. Spurts die off into sputters into final dregs as he slowly lifts himself up until it's just Scott's glans in his mouth.
And-- after an audible and deliberate swallow --he opens his mouth, releasing the mutant's dick to spring back in a sloppy coating of saliva and cum and slap his Adonis belt wetly.] Fuck... [Red eyes open halfway and a leering grin curves his mouth as he runs his tongue feline-like over his lips.]
[Scott breathes out, panting harshly-- wet skin and muscles moving up and down and shining from the shower and his own sweat. He's a complete mess. He knows he is. And yet he can't do much of anything but accept his state and what Bakugo has done to him. Mouth still parted as uneven breaths escape him, he lets out another whining noise-- something high pitched as he squirms against that final lick against his glans before his cock is released back in the air, twitching back against him and slick from Bakugo's saliva and his own come.
Really, fuck. And paired with that grin on Bakugo's face, the tongue running over his lips...
Another ragged breath, cheeks flushed red, and his legs shake one last time before he finally loses that ability to stand. His body, fully uncooperative, slides down against the shower wall until he's sitting on the floor, legs sprayed out with Scott still panting-- head tilted back with that flush as his hips continue to twitch from some residue sparks of pleasure.] G-god that was incredible, Bakugo... ah.
[His eyes slit in pleasure. Cock soft and glistening, and he's long released the other teen's hair, hands by his sides as he smiles at his friend with that post-orgasmic smile.]
[Sinking down on his knees, he tilts his head back and finally lets his eyes wander up the other teen's torso. Toned abs crunching and tightening beneath his skin, pectorals lifting and falling with each heavy breath, cords in his neck flexing and resting as he swallows, and his face all flushed and sex-glazed with lips parted... he has to imagine the look in Scott's eyes since they're eternally hidden beneath his shades. But the way his eyebrows are resting flat to the shade's rim is all the proof he needs of Scott's afterglow and pleasure. Did a damn good job reducing him to such a state.
Yeah, this is pure paybacks for NOT doing this earlier on the damn mat. Bakugo leans back even as his hands instinctively swing out and catch Scott's hip and thigh. Bracing him enough to help lower him down to his ass in a wet slide on the tile. Once his ass is flush to the ground, he traces his hands backwards along Scott's thighs and calves, guiding his legs around his own waist and limbs so he can sit comfortably without scrunching up. At least this means the shower's hitting him better, washing saliva and cum off onto the ground.]
Told you I finish what I started. [His normally rough voice is a bit deeper and harder from minutes of blowing his friend, but he sounds proud of himself. Bakugo leans back and rests his hands on the tile behind him, propped easily in the water spray. Wonders if all their late-evening talks are gonna end like this.]
[His ass slides against the tile for a moment, his body so relaxed and limbs feeling like jelly, that he doesn't even offer any resistance when Bakugo takes his thighs to warp around his waist. In fact, he almost seems to encourage this, legs squeezing Bakugo's waist for a moment as he tilts his head back forward to look at his smirking friend. Yeah, well, he deserves to have that look on him for once. He really just took everything from him, made Scott this mess that's only able to give his friend flushed smiles laced with deep contentment.
He hasn't felt this good in a while. Well, maybe not entirely true... given the car stuff just a few days ago. His cock gives a weak twitch at that, but Scott's focus is on Bakugo now.]
Yeah, you're good about that. [Just handing him that without question, with Scott leaning just a little more towards his friend, one hand reaching up to rest on his shoulder while the other moves to the back of spiky hair. His eyes focused on Bakugo's mouth, he continues to bend closer so that he can press his mouth against the other's, not caring if he tastes himself on his tongue.
And then mumbling close against him:]
...But what about you? [Bakugo's own dick. Scott doesn't want to leave him unattended.]
[Scott has some nice legs. The guy might not be a bustling warrior at the moment, but he definitely did enough work in his P.E. classes to have good tone. Maybe he did some track and field or something? Whatever, Bakugo's been putting him through the works since they started training together. It's only been a few months and he can feel the improvements already. Felt it too, the last time Scott round housed his arm. Now his hands go wandering for an entirely different reason, skirting from thigh to pelvis to knee and back again.
Luckily serves the dual purpose of keeping his hands off Scott's flagging penis. Bakugo settles on his shins among the shower spray. They're gonna end up getting showers together a lot, aren't they.]
Not gonna give you anything but my best. [Stroke his ego, get a cocky retort back. He tilts his head a bit when Scott messes with his hair, eyes lidding as water leaks down his shoulders and face. Making Scott lean all the way in until their mouths touch and his tongue plays with his lips. Yeah, he's gonna taste his own cum on Bakugo's mouth, but that shouldn't bother him, right?]
Where do you want it? [He's sitting here with a one-touch-blow throbbing between his thighs, so...]
[A low, but content noise rumbles from Scott as Bakugo's hands wander across his body, thighs clenching and rubbing against his hips in reaction as he starts burying his fingers in the back of his hair. It's all too easy from here, far too tempting, to just close that remaining distance, not caring about the water spraying across his head as he presses his full lips against the other teen's and accepting the taste of himself against his tongue. He should be grossed out, but Scott only squirms in his lap, mouth parting as if letting and encouraging Bakugo to thrust his tongue inside and let him taste even more.
Not saying that he likes the taste, far from it, but it's a minor thing in comparison of how this feels-- the knowledge that Bakugo swallowed all of this like he did for him in that cabin. He only pulls away just enough so that he can answer his question.]
Don't wanna get up... so come across my abs. My chest. My dick.
[He lowers the hand that was on his shoulder, bypassing Bakugo's pectorals and sliding down his abs, briefly spraying his fingers against his navel and nearly feeling the heat from Bakugo's cock from here. Hell, he really is about to release, isn't he? A small noise breaks out from the back of his throat before pulling Bakugo into another hungry kiss.]
[There's an aspect of "grossed out" that doesn't mean shit when you've already had your mouth on another guy's dick, your tongue in his mouth, his semen down your throat, and your penis in his ass. There's not much else to get grossed out about after they've already had sex. Bakugo still balks, if not digs his heels in, about a lot of kinks, painfully vanilla compared to others in the resort, and what some people would assume about him given his attitude and aggressive nature. But hey, there's still time, and he's explored a number of things with Scott. Making out in the shower after a blowjob is definitely on for a repeat in the future.
First time he sucked Scott off, the taste was really fucking weird. Half of it went right down his throat without a chance to sample it. Now he's done it a few times with him and it's... it's not bad? Still gonna give the mutant a weird look if he cums in a cup and hands it to him. Look, some people do that and it's weird!]
Then get to work. [He's not getting up either, but Scott's in the better position to... fuck, yeah do that. Bakugo leans forward, brow resting against the other teen's as his dick throbs under Scott's hovering hand. His abs tighten, definitions crunching under his skin as precum lances onto the heel of Scott's palm. Pulsing angrily, almost painful, he's barely gonna last more than a few seconds when Scott jerks him off.] Hurry u-mph!
[Scott quips, but other than that, he remains quiet-- only because he's far too busy shoving his tongue inside Bakugo's mouth and exploring him now after he's sucked him off. Still getting a taste of his own residual semen and shit, is he really some fucking pervert? That he only tilts his head and drags his tongue against the other hero's, as if he can't get enough of this? He's been honestly rather vanilla with his own kinks here, the most he's done is penetration with other guys. Blow jobs. But he can't deny how much he likes this right now. Maybe it's just because he's so comfortable and horny for the other teen in general.
But he doesn't want Bakugo to wait much longer for him.
He continues his path down Bakugo's body, fingers running across wet skin, stopping briefly at his pelvis and feeling his heat throbbing nearby. He almost wants to tease him like this, make those abs push up and down as he's toyed with, but with how flushed and hard he is, the mutant decides to show some amount of mercy. Fingers soon wrap around Bakugo's straining cock, flexing around him before solidifying into a solid hold as he grips him in the warmth of his palm. A low rumbling noise escapes Scott, pressing that noise into his friend's, before he starts moving his hand up and down, still keeping him firmly encased and stroking-- enjoying the slide of his need against his palm.]
[Can't respond to that with a mouth shoved against his own and a tongue invading his mouth. He tilts his head without pause and tangles his tongue with Scott's in a messy wrap. A low groan rumbles in his throat and vibrates through his mouth, parting only enough to suck in a wet breath before plunging back into Scott's mouth. A pervert? Hardly. Everyone in this hotel playing the stupid game is slotted under that category. And if they're all perverts, are any of them really? Bakugo's no better than Scott when it comes to kinks, preferring sex without any weird complications or distractions. Egotistical like that. Mostly cause he's not that comfortable experimenting yet. Minus one toy.
The kiss breaks and he momentarily chases after Scott's mouth, not done making out with him yet, but is forced to drop back as the mutant's mouth wanders down his chin and neck. Muscles harden beneath Scott's fingers, his chest arches into the touch and his abs ripple under his skin before they settle at his hips. Fuck, he bucks his waist closer to Scott's hand, impatient for him to take his dick in his grip and really get going. Bastard's teasing him like this.]
Fuck-! [He drops closer to Scott as his penis throbs in the teen's hand, precum instantly oozing onto his skin. Every damn curve in his palm and line of his hand molds to his shaft, mapping out the creases of his fingers and where the tips are digging into his erection. Back to kissing again, adding those noises to the wet sounds pumping up and down his cock. His legs tighten and tremble, struggling on the verge of breaking despite his best efforts to hold on.]
[There's a growing smirk twitching at the corners of Scott's mouth hearing Bakugo curse and throb and buck underneath him. After the teen basically sent him to his knees with his blowjob, it's nice to get him to react in a similar way. Yeah they're already on their asses, but he still thoroughly enjoys this, something that he fully expresses as he slides his wet tongue against Bakugo's, muscles slicking against each other as his fingers press just lightly into that engorged cock.
He really is like this, just from their earlier shit, huh? Nice..
Scott starts pumping his hand up and down his dick, fingers catching the tip to gather the precum that's leaking there before spreading back down, teasing him constantly as he strokes heated flesh with a certain precision and vigor. Helps hearing those extra noises too, the way his hand slides against sensitive skin, and knowing that his friend is close. He only stops when he's at the base-- just so that he can press the palm of his hand right up against Bakugo's drawn up balls, massaging his scrotum.]
[They did a lot from their "earlier shit", dammit! Grinding, touching, kissing, sucking Scott off! It's a miracle to his own stubbornness Bakugo didn't jerk himself off while he was blowing the mutant against the wall. His entire body pulls wire tight as the first waves of orgasm prelude rushes up from his balls to his dick. Fuck! He bites down on his lower lip, breaking the kiss in effort to make this last any few seconds longer than he's capable of. Precum spurts and slicks all over Scott's hand as he messes with him, pulling those lingering pins and bolts from Bakugo's bulwark. Barely even pressing into his dick, and he feels like he's gonna cum all over the mutant's stomach-]
NGH!! [Palm! Balls! Squeeze-!! Bakugo drops his forehead onto Scott's own with a harsh grunt, shoulders hiking up in a rush as he feels himself harden to the point of agony. He want to-... he can't-- FUCK! Everything goes white as he explodes in hot pale ribbons, streaking Scott's abs and hips with ropes of semen. Testicles dragging up towards the base of his dick and perineum, penis throbbing with each hard spurt as he climaxes. Breathless gasps and moans tumble from his lips, unable to even get out cusses or Scott's name as he empties himself into his friend's ministrations.]
[It's such an attractive sight watching Bakugo like this.
Lip bitten between his teeth and Scott isn't sure if he wants to continue watching his face or take a peek down at the way the hero's cock throbs and jerks underneath his flexing hold, precum mixing in with water and making it shiny with his own slick, and fuck that's such a view. He might get a clink in his neck from how he keeps on looking from Bakugo's expression to his penis, though he starts to fixate more on the latter as keeps on pressing his palm against those tense balls, rotating against him and--
A sharp intake of breath goes through Scott as Bakugo climaxes, feeling his warm semen splash against his flexing abs and hips. He's left his mark on him and while he's not about to try and scoop up his release to place in his mouth, he's in no hurry to wash the traces off him. He instead keeps on paying specific attention to his friend's pulled up balls, hand shifting downward so he can warp his fingers around them and pump every last bit of his orgasm, encouraging him to spill more. Touches ghosting across one testicle than the other, rotating them between his fingers and not giving Bakugo a chance to relax. He's probably being an asshole, but he wants this.
Not to mention that he wants to hear more of those sounds that continue to come from him.]
[Pump after pump spasms pleasure through his body. Bakugo drops his head to the side, falls onto his shoulder, twitches backwards, letting himself feel each throb as he empties himself all over his friend's hand and stomach. His own if Scott bothers aiming his hard-on one way or another. He sags hard against the mutant as soon as he's done, slumped and panting in the steaming air. His muscles ripple under his skin as small spurts of ecstasy rush through his veins and sinew, a few little noises dribbling from his lips. Fuck... Finally colors start returning to his blurry vision, Scott's skin color, shape of his collarbone, the sensation of his hair brushing against his own.
Still playing with his balls, coaxing them to drop slowly from their cinched-up drag against the base of his penis and perineum. Give him another few seconds before they ease into the mutant's fingers, causing Bakugo to shudder hard from tender little stimulation still messing with him. What the fuck? He's... he's not stopping? A broken sound tumbles from his throat, half exhausted and pissed, half incredulous and surprised as his semen-smeared shaft bounces with each tug on his testicles. Bakugo digs his fingers into Scott's shoulder and sides, holding on as the mutant makes himself a giant pain in the ass in his afterglow.]
[A splatter of his own come hits Bakugo's stomach as Scott aims his pulsating cock towards him, wanting him to feel that same warm pulse that's on his skin before the shower washes it away. He's nice like that, sharing that feeling-- and okay, it's mostly that he wants Bakugo to feel how Scott was able to make him release like this, that satisfied and warm feeling expanding across his chest and staining his cheeks as his friend slumps over. Shit, man. Combined with those low noises... he really is one of the hottest guys he knows, a thought that the mutant can't do anything but acknowledge.
If it gets him to share more moments like these with the other teen? Yeah, whatever, he's fucking gay. Bi. Guess that's the term??
He continues to trace against his sensitive pouch, finger lining right in the middle of his sac before he playfully tugs at his balls, rolling them and stimulating every bit of pleasure that he can. Set his nerves alight in the same way that Bakugo has done to him. Multiple times. Maybe some payback, but he wants him to feel good. Like a lot. Scott finds himself shifting on the shower floor with legs still wrapped him; his cock almost wanting to stiffen up again, but not the time.]
Too much for you?
[He teases, knowing that he's asking for it, but he can't help it. Besides, he's just going to continue being a bastard by messing with his wet need, hand slowly moving up from his scrotum to wrap around his shaft, stroking him and spreading his slick as Bakugo lands in his afterglow.] You're really hot like this.
[Shit, he's completely wrecked for a few seconds. Panting with his forehead slumped against Scott's shoulder, Bakugo hovers in the afterglow, his fingers quivering on the other teen's body wherever the hell they ended up. Knees fall apart in a splayed butterfly, chest and stomach bellowing in and out as he gasps for air. Scott really wrung it out of him hard, and he's still playing with his body despite all those nerves firing off super-sensitive excitement. Sue him for being Scott's bi-positive awakening. If not throwing that leaning a little further in the guys' favor.
Bakugo shudders from a digit settling along the central seam of his scrotum, playing from the back around the bottom up the front to the base of his penis in one lazy trace. Feels like Scott just zipped his balls up, a shock of pleasure sizzling up his spine and groin. Right before he teasingly pulls them and Bakugo cusses hard against Scott's collar bone. Dammit, does he really want him to go crazy right now?! This better not be fucking paybacks for doing the same thing to Scott earlier! ... It's totally paybacks, isn't it.
He feels good, too good, can't stop it as long as Scott's making him a plaything in his damn hands. He could stop it, doesn't want to, legs twitching and sliding on either side of the mutant's hips and thighs with each poke, prod, stroke, tug, sucking in his breath and letting it out in another lewd noise. Caught up within Scott's own legs, laced over and under each other's in a lazy knot under hot shower water. Pretty damn erotic for an afterglow.]
Sh- shut up... [Amazing comeback. Bakugo shoves forward, kissing Scott hard so he can't keep talking like a dickhead. See how he likes this! Warm fingers dive and find the mutant's penis, curling around him instantly and returning the same stroking lazy up and down. Probably not as effective, given Scott didn't just blow his damn load, but hell if he's not trying to return the favor!]
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Date: 4/15/25 21:54 (UTC)Heh, don't blame me if you collapse. [Too bad his fucking best would be edging Scott until he's screaming for him to finish. Bakugo continues ignoring his dick and instead tilts his head back and to the side, coming in from below so he can trace his tongue over the brunette's hanging sac. Tongue curling as if licking over a pair of grapes, using the tip to lap and bat at the swollen orbs as his breath ghosts heat all over them. A strong hand slips between Scott's thighs, tracing over the inside of one and using his middle finger to play with the tract of his perineum. Tempting to "accidentally" shove a finger right up his ass, but... he kinda wants to do this without messing around back there.
But as soon as he hears Scott start to say something about taking too much time or protesting anything, Bakugo opens his mouth and deliberately sucks both of his balls inside. Lips close, teeth set gently on his skin, saliva swirls around the sensitive pouch as he sucks between his legs. Red eyes remain locked on the muscular plane of Scott's torso, staring up around the throbbing mast of his erection as if daring the other teen to stay upright.]
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Date: 4/16/25 19:45 (UTC)[Maybe Scott's the one that shouldn't be snarking back. Okay, no maybes about that, definitely not, because he groans loudly-- the noise bouncing around the walls of the shower as he feels the first touch of Bakugo's warm tongue against his heavy sac. His thighs visibly clench and shake just from that alone, something that Bakugo can feel against his hand, with muscles desperately working to keep him upright as his scrotum gets covered in saliva and throbs against him. Just that alone and he's already tensing, his grip on Bakugo's hair twisting and edging on painful, just needing that extra balance to keep him from falling and fuck.
It's tempting to tilt his head back, let all these sensations rock over him, but it's far more attractive to just watch Bakugo through silted eyes. Seeing his friend right below him and on his knees, a sight that gets his dick to leak droplets from its tip-- although they're washed away from the shower. He doesn't care.
As if reading his mind, because Scott was about to snark at him again, Bakugo delves further and there's a screech on the wall as Scott's hand drags down across it, feeling his balls suddenly and fully engulfed in the heat and warmth of the other teen's mouth. His sac tenses further, sensitive skin pulsing against teeth that's so close to him that it should be worrying, but only gets his hips to rotate messily in an uncontrolled fashion. Light pants leave Scott, mouth open in the shower as he keeps on looking down at his friend, pleasure cracking every part of his face as his erection flushes red. Hard, dripping, nearly begging for attention that Scott doesn't emit from his own mouth yet, even as his balls are now covered more in Bakugo's wetness than the water of the shower.]
Nnn, fuck-- Bakugo. More. [He's encouraging, really.]
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Date: 4/17/25 04:42 (UTC)Fingers trace down the lines of Scott's pelvis, following his shaped V before floating off onto his thighs. Playing around the back of them, curving round to the front, taking his time and enjoying the way he flexes and tenses the cables in his upper legs. All from what Bakugo's doing to him! Pride and heady pleasure rush to his head as he drags his tongue between his teeth, licking over what part of Scott's trapped sac sits in his mouth. He'd love to semi-literally suck his friend's damn legs right out from under him. A brief grunt puffs through his mouth, sending a thin splatter of saliva all over Scott's perineum and inner thighs when the other teen fists his hair like that. Fuck, it's not supposed to feel that good!
"More" he says, and Bakugo sucks on him harder. He uses his tongue and opens his jaws to usher Scott's balls back into the main sanctum of his mouth. Shoving them this way or that with his tongue, trapping one under the slick muscle while the other rolls against his palate. Like hell is he gonna because to deepthroat his balls, but that doesn't stop him from leaning up and pushing his mouth as close to Scott's perineum and cock base as possible so he can swallow his balls as close to the back of his mouth as possible. Bakugo grips at his friend's ass cheeks, palming and massaging them in a groping sensation, sometimes pulling them apart to stretch his hole, other times pushing them together.
Yeah, he's gonna be a real ball hog right now.]
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Date: 4/18/25 21:18 (UTC)His sac is practically dripping from all the attention it's been given, rivaling the way his pulsing cock is dripping. Precum rolling down from his opening and sliding down his length as sensitive nerves are toyed with. Can he just come just from Bakugo sucking his scrotum? Probably. Fuck. He doesn't think he can be blamed, not as lips clamp tightly around him, keeping him so securely enclosed that he wonders if the other teen can feel him throb in his mouth. The thought sends that blush wider across his cheeks, extending down his chest.
As he feels Bakugo's hands grip his ass, he shamelessly settles his back against the wall and lets his thighs spread, anus contracting and opening, as if remembering the feeling of Bakugo's cock inside and stretching him wide. It was only a couple of days ago too. Maybe he can still feel the minor stretch of it. Another loud moan, one at the base of his throat breaks free from Scott, not hiding his sounds as his hole nearly shakes from the memory. A memory of a car and pleasure overwhelming all senses as he was taken.
Fuck. Again. He temporarily bites his lip, before letting go, still watching his friend buried right between his legs and his balls sucked into the depths of his mouth, settled warmly in them with each sensitive nerve alight with need.]
Ngh, ah, Bakugo... please. [Yeah, not so proud now. A part of him just wants to grab his erection and stroke himself, now riding high on that memory and from the way Bakugo is controlling his body, but he's still keeping them occupied in their current spots. He's given him full reign with what he wants to do to him.]
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Date: 4/22/25 00:24 (UTC)Bakugo can feel his balls shifting in his sac, dragging upward towards the mutant's perineum and pulling at the back of his teeth. Only to stubbornly coax them back down and lave another run of his tongue along their swell. It's not the same as feeling Scott's dick throbbing in his mouth, something entirely different and amazing.
He plays his fingers closer to Scott's crack, delving his fingertips between his cheeks and pulling them apart in contrast to the way his friend clenches the on instinct. A fingertip further in, probing at the tightening bud of his hole. Damn, he remembers how tight and snug his ass was, flexing around his dick greedy and wanting.
Bakugo finally draws back, letting his friend's orbs slip free of his mouth with a wet squelching sound, and swing back pendulous between his thighs as they drip saliva and soon watery drops. He could've finished him off like that, but... The blonde lifts up on his knees and swallows Scott's dick down completely, one hand trading his ass for his previously-sucked testicles. Sucking and bobbing on his member with a few low moans rumbling in his mouth.]
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Date: 4/22/25 04:12 (UTC)It's a damn near miracle that he doesn't release when he feels Bakugo's fingers tease closer to his crack, a spurt of precome leaving his urethra instead as his reddened cock shines from both the water and his own slick-- whatever that it hasn't washed away yet. But his muscles in his abdomen are straining, an echoing moan resounding around the shower as he feels his cheeks getting spread and leaving his hole accessible and clenching. Wanton. Gripping around nothing as if asking for a repeat of what happened, even if it's not today.
Maybe he should be embarrassed about his body's reactions, but Scott doesn't care.
He's honestly not sure if it's water or his own sweat that has his face soaked as he watches Bakugo pull away. His brain is basically still on the recovery, not even able to make one comment, before Bakugo takes him entirely in his mouth, that anticipation and buildup fulfilled as lips clench around his root. Bakugo didn't even stop halfway-- he just did it. Shit. A half choked noise that's between a moan and a gasp leaves Scott, cock now pulsating in his warmth.]
Ngh, ah, fuck...! Baku-- your fucking mouth--
[Yeah, he's babbling now, thighs shaking and he knows it won't be long before he comes. He has enough sense to warn Bakugo of that. His erection continues to throb and leak profusely in his mouth, hand tightening to the point of pain in his hair and just showing how much the other teen has had an effect on him.] I'm-- I'm going to come... uhn.
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Date: 4/22/25 19:00 (UTC)Bakugo draws back, tongue and finger moving to lick and wipe at the syrupy slick leaking along the contours of his face. He laves his tongue along the length of his finger, spending more time on it than he should, before reaching down to grab Scott's thigh. Leaving his other hand crept around the back of the mutant's hips to keep tormenting his buttocks and anus. Spreading the twin muscles open with thumb and fifth finger, supported by his index and ring, all so his middle finger can probe and poke at the winking pucker of Scott's anus as water leaks down his cleft and runs over it.
All the while preparing for the other teen's impending release as he fits his mouth over the head of Scott's penis. Sucking on his glans, teeth careful not to scrape or rake the sensitive skin too hard. Bakugo groans in his throat, letting the vibrations run over his friend's shaft from the tip to the base as he feels his head press against the ribbed roof of his mouth before nudging into the pillowy grip of his throat. A wet gulping sound heralds his hand tugging slightly on Scott's balls as his swallows around the mutant's cock. Trying not to make too much noise cause he wants to hear Scott's, from a half-choked sound to the lurid moaning of his pleasure.
And those amazing cuss words as he struggles to get his voice out. Bakugo doesn't even bob. He deepthroats him to the base and holds there, sucking and swallowing around the full length of his erection. Fingers twist and roll around Scott's balls, occasionally cupping them in his palm so he can get his fingertips on the mutant's perineum. Encouraging him to come, blow his load all over his damn throat. He isn't planning on drawing off.]
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Date: 4/23/25 04:01 (UTC)Yeah, his body is greedy. And wanton. It just felt so fucking good last time. There's a stray thought, wondering if he'd come from having his ass penetrated just by his fingers, but he shoves it away with a red face. Not thinking about that.
Honestly, there aren't really any thoughts running through the mutant as he feels that mouth enclose around his dick, at first diligently sucking at his tip and drawing out more and more beads of precum until he's full on dripping and shaking. And he can feel each spurt be swallowed down by his friend in a way that feels obscene, but guess he did the same thing for him back in the cabin, huh? His back on the couch with Bakugo pushing his cock in his mouth and now he's sucking him for all that he is now, a mixture of groans breaking through his panting and almost matching the vibrations surrounding his entrapped cock. Maybe one day... they can such each other off at the same time, see who can get who to come first.
Fuck he's going to come. The tongue rubbing the sensitive underside of his arousal, his penis straining so fucking hard that he feels like he's going to burst. All because of what Bakugo is doing to him.
Hips now rotate more haphazardly as he brings his other hand from the wall to bury in Bakugo's hair. Half cut off groans roll from his throat as they tighten around blonde strands, Scott's face a picture of obscenity as he looks down at his friend with a fully flushed face. Red splattered across his cheeks and his chest as he leans slightly over, watching with pleasure peaking across his face and then suddenly crumbling as one hand twists around his balls. With another touch against his perineum and-]
B-Bakugo! [A loud cry accompanies his name as he shouts into the stall, definitely audible enough for anyone in the locker room to hear Scott as come starts shooting from his tip, balls starting to empty everything that he has in the other hero's mouth and not stopping. His body shakily twists and jerks with each spurt that releases from his cock, clearly pushed to oversensitivity. When will his body cooperate? He doesn't know anymore. He's still twitching and gasping, although he's finally feeling the ends of his orgasm.
A shuddering breath leaves the mutant with one last twitch of his hips, finally starting to shake less as his now softened dick lies warmly in the depths of Bakugo's mouth.]
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Date: 4/24/25 19:11 (UTC)Is Scott ever gonna not end up on his back when he's with Bakugo? Heh, answer's a fucking "no" if the blonde has his way. Whether in sparring or fucking. Maybe not literally at least. Red eyes fall shut, his lips wrap harder around the mutant's pulsating member, and Bakugo drops his head lower towards his base. Come, he wants him to come so damn badly.
A low groan rumbles in his throat as fingers wind into his hair, grabbing soaking ashen blonde spikes and fisting within them. His throat splits around a mushroomed glans as it pushes sticky and thick into the squelching grip of his gullet, another swallow dragging down any urge to gag around the mutant's penis entering his throat. He wants to open his eyes and look, but his mouth's stuffed full, his jaws are stretched wide, his neck's a flexing mess of chords as he focuses everything on deepthroating the other teen. Until that final peaking cry of his name-]
Mhnph! [It's all he gets out before heat explodes down his throat. Swallowing, gulping, squeezing, taking in everything Scott gives him. He's coming in his damn mouth, painting his gullet with his cum, shooting it straight down his neck without giving a damn chance to taste it! A harsh jerk tugs back two inches, pulling Scott from his throat and into his mouth where he can unload the rest of it all over his tongue and palate. Fuck if anyone hears; Bakugo's too caught up with palming Scott's scrotum, rolling his testicles on his fingers as his hand other hand anchors itself on the mutant's flexing ass cheeks with each bucking orgasm.]
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Date: 4/25/25 15:07 (UTC)Numerous sounds continue to spill from his open mouth as his back arches, a combination of groans, some with Bakugo's name in them, easily leaving him as he feels everything that he is getting greedily taken by him. Hell, he can feel his length spurt out more of his release with a particular swallow, fingers pulling and straining against blonde strands. How the fuck is he still managing to stand? A spark of red shines through Scott's glasses as he continues to spill nonsense from his mouth.]
S-shit, ah- fuck. It-it's so much--
[Another glop of come pulls from his penis as he suddenly feels Bakugo pull back-- but only enough to feel his textured tongue against his jerking need that's being taken over by his friend. Oh god, he feels him, right against his sensitive underside, and a harsh noise expels from his throat as he guides his hips back and forth, feeling his tongue slide and tease him while taking the last bits of his orgasm. Has he ever came like this before? Fuck. An actual whine escapes him as Bakugo continues to palm his bouncing testicles, desperately unloading and wanting to give everything to him.]
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Date: 4/29/25 01:09 (UTC)Each nonsensical word tumbling out of his mouth amid his gasps and pants and occasional utterances of his name burn in his ears as he sucks and licks. Fuck, he hears his own swallows loudly in his head as he takes down each spurt of white bursting into his mouth. Coating his palate, splattering on his tongue, a mixture of hot pressure hitting the roof of his mouth and creamy melange of salt bitter mellow coating his laving muscle. He wants to suck Scott down to his damn knees if possible. Still not giving up on the way his middle finger continues messing with his anus through the entire thing. Might have the mutant grouching at him in a bit, but this is fucking worth it.
Sucks he misses that spark of red in Scott's eyes; making someone lose some control of their powers during sex is a dman turn on. He drags his tongue hard up the underside of Scott's penis, licking at his shaft over and over as his teeth gently rakes across the top of his throbbing member. Sucking, swallowing, bobbing, encouraging him with both hands on his testicles and ass to keep going. He's not stopping until Scott's legs give out or his body runs out of cum. Spurts die off into sputters into final dregs as he slowly lifts himself up until it's just Scott's glans in his mouth.
And-- after an audible and deliberate swallow --he opens his mouth, releasing the mutant's dick to spring back in a sloppy coating of saliva and cum and slap his Adonis belt wetly.] Fuck... [Red eyes open halfway and a leering grin curves his mouth as he runs his tongue feline-like over his lips.]
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Date: 4/30/25 16:36 (UTC)[Scott breathes out, panting harshly-- wet skin and muscles moving up and down and shining from the shower and his own sweat. He's a complete mess. He knows he is. And yet he can't do much of anything but accept his state and what Bakugo has done to him. Mouth still parted as uneven breaths escape him, he lets out another whining noise-- something high pitched as he squirms against that final lick against his glans before his cock is released back in the air, twitching back against him and slick from Bakugo's saliva and his own come.
Really, fuck. And paired with that grin on Bakugo's face, the tongue running over his lips...
Another ragged breath, cheeks flushed red, and his legs shake one last time before he finally loses that ability to stand. His body, fully uncooperative, slides down against the shower wall until he's sitting on the floor, legs sprayed out with Scott still panting-- head tilted back with that flush as his hips continue to twitch from some residue sparks of pleasure.] G-god that was incredible, Bakugo... ah.
[His eyes slit in pleasure. Cock soft and glistening, and he's long released the other teen's hair, hands by his sides as he smiles at his friend with that post-orgasmic smile.]
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Date: 5/1/25 02:19 (UTC)Yeah, this is pure paybacks for NOT doing this earlier on the damn mat. Bakugo leans back even as his hands instinctively swing out and catch Scott's hip and thigh. Bracing him enough to help lower him down to his ass in a wet slide on the tile. Once his ass is flush to the ground, he traces his hands backwards along Scott's thighs and calves, guiding his legs around his own waist and limbs so he can sit comfortably without scrunching up. At least this means the shower's hitting him better, washing saliva and cum off onto the ground.]
Told you I finish what I started. [His normally rough voice is a bit deeper and harder from minutes of blowing his friend, but he sounds proud of himself. Bakugo leans back and rests his hands on the tile behind him, propped easily in the water spray. Wonders if all their late-evening talks are gonna end like this.]
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Date: 5/3/25 17:14 (UTC)He hasn't felt this good in a while. Well, maybe not entirely true... given the car stuff just a few days ago. His cock gives a weak twitch at that, but Scott's focus is on Bakugo now.]
Yeah, you're good about that. [Just handing him that without question, with Scott leaning just a little more towards his friend, one hand reaching up to rest on his shoulder while the other moves to the back of spiky hair. His eyes focused on Bakugo's mouth, he continues to bend closer so that he can press his mouth against the other's, not caring if he tastes himself on his tongue.
And then mumbling close against him:]
...But what about you? [Bakugo's own dick. Scott doesn't want to leave him unattended.]
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Date: 5/3/25 23:28 (UTC)Luckily serves the dual purpose of keeping his hands off Scott's flagging penis. Bakugo settles on his shins among the shower spray. They're gonna end up getting showers together a lot, aren't they.]
Not gonna give you anything but my best. [Stroke his ego, get a cocky retort back. He tilts his head a bit when Scott messes with his hair, eyes lidding as water leaks down his shoulders and face. Making Scott lean all the way in until their mouths touch and his tongue plays with his lips. Yeah, he's gonna taste his own cum on Bakugo's mouth, but that shouldn't bother him, right?]
Where do you want it? [He's sitting here with a one-touch-blow throbbing between his thighs, so...]
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Date: 5/5/25 19:46 (UTC)Not saying that he likes the taste, far from it, but it's a minor thing in comparison of how this feels-- the knowledge that Bakugo swallowed all of this like he did for him in that cabin. He only pulls away just enough so that he can answer his question.]
Don't wanna get up... so come across my abs. My chest. My dick.
[He lowers the hand that was on his shoulder, bypassing Bakugo's pectorals and sliding down his abs, briefly spraying his fingers against his navel and nearly feeling the heat from Bakugo's cock from here. Hell, he really is about to release, isn't he? A small noise breaks out from the back of his throat before pulling Bakugo into another hungry kiss.]
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Date: 5/6/25 03:53 (UTC)First time he sucked Scott off, the taste was really fucking weird. Half of it went right down his throat without a chance to sample it. Now he's done it a few times with him and it's... it's not bad? Still gonna give the mutant a weird look if he cums in a cup and hands it to him. Look, some people do that and it's weird!]
Then get to work. [He's not getting up either, but Scott's in the better position to... fuck, yeah do that. Bakugo leans forward, brow resting against the other teen's as his dick throbs under Scott's hovering hand. His abs tighten, definitions crunching under his skin as precum lances onto the heel of Scott's palm. Pulsing angrily, almost painful, he's barely gonna last more than a few seconds when Scott jerks him off.] Hurry u-mph!
[That's one way to shut him up.]
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Date: 5/7/25 17:09 (UTC)[Scott quips, but other than that, he remains quiet-- only because he's far too busy shoving his tongue inside Bakugo's mouth and exploring him now after he's sucked him off. Still getting a taste of his own residual semen and shit, is he really some fucking pervert? That he only tilts his head and drags his tongue against the other hero's, as if he can't get enough of this? He's been honestly rather vanilla with his own kinks here, the most he's done is penetration with other guys. Blow jobs. But he can't deny how much he likes this right now. Maybe it's just because he's so comfortable and horny for the other teen in general.
But he doesn't want Bakugo to wait much longer for him.
He continues his path down Bakugo's body, fingers running across wet skin, stopping briefly at his pelvis and feeling his heat throbbing nearby. He almost wants to tease him like this, make those abs push up and down as he's toyed with, but with how flushed and hard he is, the mutant decides to show some amount of mercy. Fingers soon wrap around Bakugo's straining cock, flexing around him before solidifying into a solid hold as he grips him in the warmth of his palm. A low rumbling noise escapes Scott, pressing that noise into his friend's, before he starts moving his hand up and down, still keeping him firmly encased and stroking-- enjoying the slide of his need against his palm.]
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Date: 5/7/25 22:31 (UTC)The kiss breaks and he momentarily chases after Scott's mouth, not done making out with him yet, but is forced to drop back as the mutant's mouth wanders down his chin and neck. Muscles harden beneath Scott's fingers, his chest arches into the touch and his abs ripple under his skin before they settle at his hips. Fuck, he bucks his waist closer to Scott's hand, impatient for him to take his dick in his grip and really get going. Bastard's teasing him like this.]
Fuck-! [He drops closer to Scott as his penis throbs in the teen's hand, precum instantly oozing onto his skin. Every damn curve in his palm and line of his hand molds to his shaft, mapping out the creases of his fingers and where the tips are digging into his erection. Back to kissing again, adding those noises to the wet sounds pumping up and down his cock. His legs tighten and tremble, struggling on the verge of breaking despite his best efforts to hold on.]
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Date: 5/8/25 20:06 (UTC)He really is like this, just from their earlier shit, huh? Nice..
Scott starts pumping his hand up and down his dick, fingers catching the tip to gather the precum that's leaking there before spreading back down, teasing him constantly as he strokes heated flesh with a certain precision and vigor. Helps hearing those extra noises too, the way his hand slides against sensitive skin, and knowing that his friend is close. He only stops when he's at the base-- just so that he can press the palm of his hand right up against Bakugo's drawn up balls, massaging his scrotum.]
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Date: 5/9/25 03:18 (UTC)NGH!! [Palm! Balls! Squeeze-!! Bakugo drops his forehead onto Scott's own with a harsh grunt, shoulders hiking up in a rush as he feels himself harden to the point of agony. He want to-... he can't-- FUCK! Everything goes white as he explodes in hot pale ribbons, streaking Scott's abs and hips with ropes of semen. Testicles dragging up towards the base of his dick and perineum, penis throbbing with each hard spurt as he climaxes. Breathless gasps and moans tumble from his lips, unable to even get out cusses or Scott's name as he empties himself into his friend's ministrations.]
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Date: 5/9/25 20:50 (UTC)Lip bitten between his teeth and Scott isn't sure if he wants to continue watching his face or take a peek down at the way the hero's cock throbs and jerks underneath his flexing hold, precum mixing in with water and making it shiny with his own slick, and fuck that's such a view. He might get a clink in his neck from how he keeps on looking from Bakugo's expression to his penis, though he starts to fixate more on the latter as keeps on pressing his palm against those tense balls, rotating against him and--
A sharp intake of breath goes through Scott as Bakugo climaxes, feeling his warm semen splash against his flexing abs and hips. He's left his mark on him and while he's not about to try and scoop up his release to place in his mouth, he's in no hurry to wash the traces off him. He instead keeps on paying specific attention to his friend's pulled up balls, hand shifting downward so he can warp his fingers around them and pump every last bit of his orgasm, encouraging him to spill more. Touches ghosting across one testicle than the other, rotating them between his fingers and not giving Bakugo a chance to relax. He's probably being an asshole, but he wants this.
Not to mention that he wants to hear more of those sounds that continue to come from him.]
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Date: 5/12/25 23:33 (UTC)Still playing with his balls, coaxing them to drop slowly from their cinched-up drag against the base of his penis and perineum. Give him another few seconds before they ease into the mutant's fingers, causing Bakugo to shudder hard from tender little stimulation still messing with him. What the fuck? He's... he's not stopping? A broken sound tumbles from his throat, half exhausted and pissed, half incredulous and surprised as his semen-smeared shaft bounces with each tug on his testicles. Bakugo digs his fingers into Scott's shoulder and sides, holding on as the mutant makes himself a giant pain in the ass in his afterglow.]
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Date: 5/13/25 20:53 (UTC)If it gets him to share more moments like these with the other teen? Yeah, whatever, he's fucking gay. Bi. Guess that's the term??
He continues to trace against his sensitive pouch, finger lining right in the middle of his sac before he playfully tugs at his balls, rolling them and stimulating every bit of pleasure that he can. Set his nerves alight in the same way that Bakugo has done to him. Multiple times. Maybe some payback, but he wants him to feel good. Like a lot. Scott finds himself shifting on the shower floor with legs still wrapped him; his cock almost wanting to stiffen up again, but not the time.]
Too much for you?
[He teases, knowing that he's asking for it, but he can't help it. Besides, he's just going to continue being a bastard by messing with his wet need, hand slowly moving up from his scrotum to wrap around his shaft, stroking him and spreading his slick as Bakugo lands in his afterglow.] You're really hot like this.
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Date: 5/14/25 03:15 (UTC)Bakugo shudders from a digit settling along the central seam of his scrotum, playing from the back around the bottom up the front to the base of his penis in one lazy trace. Feels like Scott just zipped his balls up, a shock of pleasure sizzling up his spine and groin. Right before he teasingly pulls them and Bakugo cusses hard against Scott's collar bone. Dammit, does he really want him to go crazy right now?! This better not be fucking paybacks for doing the same thing to Scott earlier! ... It's totally paybacks, isn't it.
He feels good, too good, can't stop it as long as Scott's making him a plaything in his damn hands. He could stop it, doesn't want to, legs twitching and sliding on either side of the mutant's hips and thighs with each poke, prod, stroke, tug, sucking in his breath and letting it out in another lewd noise. Caught up within Scott's own legs, laced over and under each other's in a lazy knot under hot shower water. Pretty damn erotic for an afterglow.]
Sh- shut up... [Amazing comeback. Bakugo shoves forward, kissing Scott hard so he can't keep talking like a dickhead. See how he likes this! Warm fingers dive and find the mutant's penis, curling around him instantly and returning the same stroking lazy up and down. Probably not as effective, given Scott didn't just blow his damn load, but hell if he's not trying to return the favor!]
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