[Bakugo turns his mouth to Scott's arm, teeth scraping over his straining bicep as the other teen clamps around his head like a fucking anchor. Red eyes burn into the mirror, refusing to lose sight of his friend's post-orgasmic state, or the lewd way his penis flops into his thighs' cradle and his anus twitches around his shaft, coated and dripping with his spend seeping from their union. Fucked him out of his voice. He's too spent to smirk just yet, panting softly into Scott's arm as he absent-mindedly marks him up with bites and sucks. Probably should let him down... or he can keep him with his feet plastered to the counter edge, legs spread like a wanton sculpture of lust, and admire the entire package of mess, figure, and sex. Yeah, second one sounds way better right now.
Your fault
Scott's voice breaks him from his stupor, a breathy chuff hot on his bicep as he finally turns his head away and leaves the round a red-flushed abuse. Bakugo slowly begins backing up, letting Scott's legs stretch with his knees unfolding from his tented shape. Not gonna let his legs drop just yet, but he's encouraging him to get some feeling back in his feet and hold on.]
Fuck, you look amazing like this. [Bakugo rests his chin over the crux of Scott's jaw and shoulder, wedged into his collar.] Lemme know when you can feel your legs.
[He really hasn't noticed until now how much Bakugo has marked up his straining arm, small bites covering the skin like he just left a claim and maybe he has. It's a thought that makes him shudder, his body arching back against a muscular form that packs so much controlled strength. Capable of beating off villains, but the only thing that it's doing now is helping to carry him, Scott's legs finally unfolding from their position and getting feeling back to them.
It's almost kind of painful, especially as that tingling sensation shoots through his joints, but he's getting there-- the mutant squirming again against his friend as he finally lowers his arms to the hands that are still clamped around his thighs. Feeling how warm and strong his hands are, still supporting him, like Bakugo really has him-- even if he's leering at him with that sharp grin. A part of him wants to linger like this for a bit longer, but he is starting to feel sticky and maybe a little gross.
He leans his cheek against the spiky head that's near him, before nodding.]
Good now. [Still relatively short sentences, Scott a bit fucked out.]
[He isn't going to let him drop from this height. What kind of hero would he be to fall at the very end? Scott's not giving his body a break, every post-orgasmic clench around his dick threatening his legs' stability. A final nip and lick leaves Scott's arm alone, bicep all flushed from abuse and attention. It'll be gone in the morning, unless Bakugo feels like adding another one as the sun spills in from their porthole window. Tempting... but he puts it out of mind for now as he backs off and lets Scott's legs straighten.
Good now, and Bakugo puts enough distance between himself and the sink to see Scott's feet slide off completely. He braces his own legs, ready to get clunked in this shin or stepped on by an errant heel. Pins and needles probably filling Scott's feet and lower legs for a few more seconds as he lowers the mutant's legs to the ground. Fuck, he doesn't want to, but... a low grunt escapes his lips as he pulls his hips away and his penis slides free of Scott's anus with a wet squelch and audible 'plop', still leaking cum from his tip. Definitely made a mess between them.]
I'll get the shower started. You can collapse once you're in.
[Mild taunting because he definitely fucked his friend out good.]
[He staggers forward as soon as his legs hit the ground, knees still just a bit weak and maybe overestimating how steady they were going to be. Luckily, he manages to catch himself on the counter with his hands, grip at least strong there as he endures the feeling of blood returning to his feet with a low grumbly sound. He's fine. He'll be fine. Just a few more seconds, probably.
Though Scott lets out a low moan, a loud breath nearly pushing out of his lungs when Bakugo slides free from him, his anus clenching around nothing except for the remnants of his friend's release now dripping more freely out of him. He... he's really going to have clean up after this before his roommate returns. Later though, because a shower sounds like a really good idea right now.]
...Okay, leave you to that.
[No fuss, not even a single comeback about him not collapsing in the shower. Scott still sated and recovering and just letting himself rest against the counter as Bakugo prepares the shower for them.]
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Date: 8/27/25 00:33 (UTC)Your fault
Scott's voice breaks him from his stupor, a breathy chuff hot on his bicep as he finally turns his head away and leaves the round a red-flushed abuse. Bakugo slowly begins backing up, letting Scott's legs stretch with his knees unfolding from his tented shape. Not gonna let his legs drop just yet, but he's encouraging him to get some feeling back in his feet and hold on.]
Fuck, you look amazing like this. [Bakugo rests his chin over the crux of Scott's jaw and shoulder, wedged into his collar.] Lemme know when you can feel your legs.
want to wrap this up? :>
Date: 8/28/25 15:24 (UTC)It's almost kind of painful, especially as that tingling sensation shoots through his joints, but he's getting there-- the mutant squirming again against his friend as he finally lowers his arms to the hands that are still clamped around his thighs. Feeling how warm and strong his hands are, still supporting him, like Bakugo really has him-- even if he's leering at him with that sharp grin. A part of him wants to linger like this for a bit longer, but he is starting to feel sticky and maybe a little gross.
He leans his cheek against the spiky head that's near him, before nodding.]
Good now. [Still relatively short sentences, Scott a bit fucked out.]
🎀 good wrap for me! finish it up if you like!
Date: 8/28/25 18:44 (UTC)Good now, and Bakugo puts enough distance between himself and the sink to see Scott's feet slide off completely. He braces his own legs, ready to get clunked in this shin or stepped on by an errant heel. Pins and needles probably filling Scott's feet and lower legs for a few more seconds as he lowers the mutant's legs to the ground. Fuck, he doesn't want to, but... a low grunt escapes his lips as he pulls his hips away and his penis slides free of Scott's anus with a wet squelch and audible 'plop', still leaking cum from his tip. Definitely made a mess between them.]
I'll get the shower started. You can collapse once you're in.
[Mild taunting because he definitely fucked his friend out good.]
🎀
Date: 8/31/25 19:17 (UTC)Though Scott lets out a low moan, a loud breath nearly pushing out of his lungs when Bakugo slides free from him, his anus clenching around nothing except for the remnants of his friend's release now dripping more freely out of him. He... he's really going to have clean up after this before his roommate returns. Later though, because a shower sounds like a really good idea right now.]
...Okay, leave you to that.
[No fuss, not even a single comeback about him not collapsing in the shower. Scott still sated and recovering and just letting himself rest against the counter as Bakugo prepares the shower for them.]