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theoncelee · 4 months

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Squealing Santa Submission!!

I’ve had this done for a bit, but figured I’d post it on Christmas Day because why not?

Hi! @blueberrygiggles I’m your Squealing Santa this year!! Thank you @hypahticklish for orchestrating! I really can’t be trusted with winter holiday themed things can I? Yes, I wrote about both Chanukkah and Christmas, again. Listen I just can’t pick, ok? They’re both too fun. Hope that’s ok 😅

Also I made a lil visual aid it’s just flat colors but:

Fandom: MHA

Ship: KiriBaku (Romantic)

Warnings: Light swearing and capital text. Other than that nothing this is super fluffy ^-^

Summary: AU where Kirishima celebrates Christmas and Bakugou celebrates Chanukkah. Kirishima and Bakugou are enjoying a lazy day chilling in Bakugou’s dorm room. The topic of which winter holiday, Christmas or Chanukkah, is better comes up. Playful tickling ensues 😈. Later, when lying in bed, Kirishima takes his sweet, soft, revenge.

Bakugou and Kirishima were just chilling in Bakugou’s dorm room, shooting the shit.

“I’m just saying, Christmas is the best holiday. I mean, come ON. Lights, cookies, and best of all, MAGIC. Chanukkah has NOTHING on THAT” Kirishima argued playfully.

“Nothing you say? Chanukkah has latkes, fire and gambling. That beats some fatass in a stupid suit any day of the week” Bakugou replied.

“Gambling?” Kirishima questioned.

“The fuck do you think dreidel is, shitty hair?”

Kirishima burst into loud laughter at that.

“DREIDEL? PFFT ihit doehoesn’t cohount if ihit’s chohocolahahate”

“Alright, pack it up gaylord before I give your something to laugh about” Bakugou shot back.

“You say as if you aren’t the biggest gigglemonster in Class 1A, Bakubro.” Kirishima teased with his signature shark-toothed grin and a wiggle of his fingers.

“Speak for yourself, sir laughs-a-lot” Bakugou retorted with an indignant huff.

“Aww that was cute. I’m tickled”

“You will be if you don’t watch your attitude”

“Says you, giggles” Kirishima replied, accentuating the statement with a quick poke to Bakugou’s side, causing the fiery blond to bite down on his lower lip.

“That’s rich coming from you, flinch-meister” Bakugou easily returned, tasing kirishima in the ribs, resulting in a dramatic flinch and a sharp gasp.

“Oh yeah? Well, too bad you’re too slow to catch me.”

And with that Kirishima took off running out of Bakugou’s dorm room and towards the common room in a blind fit of nervous energy, giggles already threatening to bubble up and out of his throat. Bakugou was hot on his trail, fighting a grin of his own (he DID have a reputation, you know). The two quickly found themselves in the common room, facing each other from opposite ends of the couch, swerving to try and fake the other out. Though they tried to look serious, no one could mistake the excitement and playfulness dancing in their eyes. Finally tiring of the back and forth game, Bakugou leapt across the entire couch, flying into Kirishima and barreling them both to the ground in a tangle of limbs. Bakugou scrambled to straddle Kirishima.

“Nooo dohohon’t”

“Don’t what, shitty hair?”

“Tihickle mehe”

Before Kirishima ever realized the trap he’d fallen into, Bakugou shoved his hands up his boyfriend’s shirt and scratched at Bakugou’s toned stomach.

“AIIIIIIIIEHAHAHA BAHAKUHUBROHOHO”

“Yes love?”

“AHAHAHAA”

“I’m sorry, I can’t understand you sweetheart”

“NAAAAAHAHAHA DOHOHON’T” “AHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP”

“Don’t stop? Well, if you insist”

“NOHOHOHO IHIHI AAHAHAHA”

“Just shut up and laugh, shitty hair”

With that Bakugou squeezed his hands into Kirishima’s underarms. And Kirishima did indeed “shut up and laugh” considering he could no longer get a single word out through his laughter. Sensing his boyfriend was reaching his limit, Bakugou moved on to his grand finale, Kirishima’s ribs. He found the rib 3 from the bottom on the left, the one he KNEW Kirishima couldn’t stand, and dug in with scratching, vibrating fingers. The reaction was immediate.

“AAAAAIIIIII…………AHAHAHA………AH………NAHAHHHH……MEHE…..HERHEE….CEEEEE”

That last scream sounded suspiciously like “Mercy”, so Bakugou slowed his tickling down to just gentle tracing, keeping Kirishima in light giggles before rolling off him to get him some much needed water. Kirishima just closed his eyes and smiled, feeling significantly happier than he had before.

Later that night, Kirishima and Bakugou were cuddled up in Kirishima’s cramped bed, the tips of their noses practically touching as they easily shared whispers and hushed laughter between them. Wide smiles tugging hard at their cheeks, stray hands roaming, blushes deepening. All it took was one stray finger brushing against Bakugou’s side where it met his back, causing Bakugou to let out a small yelp and Kirishima to raise an eyebrow, mischief dancing in his eyes.

“Oh? What’s that I hear? Is that…an opportunity for revenge?” Kirishima wasted no time grabbing Bakugou’s waist, flipping him over and pulling Bakugou’s back into his own chest. Firmly securing Bakugou against him with one arm, Kiri used his free hand to skitter his fingers all over Bakugou’s tummy, causing the sweetest, most out of character giggles to spill from the blondes lips without restraint. Normally he was able to resist such light tickles, but it was late and he was too tired to try or care. Soft, easy laughter bubbled up from his core and poured out of his mouth without protest as he threw his head back on Kirishima’s shoulder and grabbed desperately at his hands, despite putting no force into actually pushing them away. Naturally, Kirishima noticed.

“Aww is the super manly King Explosion Murder not strong enough to push me off? Or is he having too much fun to even try?” Bakugou could only shake his head and giggle in response. Because he WAS having fun. It felt good, to laugh like this. To be tickled and teased and so thoroughly messed with. It felt good to know that someone cared about, no, LOVED him enough to want to fuck with him like this. He kept up a tough facade, and he was slow to trust, but with Kirishima he felt SAFE and LOVED. And he knew he could love THIS, with HIM, without judgement. And GOD it felt good. He let his giggles grow without resistance, reveling in the feeling of laughter and being teased like this.

“Careful, love. Don’t wake our classmates” Kirishima chucked directly into Bakugou’s ear, careful to make sure his breath alone tickled.

Seeming to have forgotten they weren’t entirely alone, Bakugou quickly clamped a hand over his mouth, attempting to muffle the sweet giggles he couldn’t even attempt to stop from streaming out of him. That’s when he felt treacherous fingers slip under his thin sleep shirt, the scribbling on his bare skin somehow WORLDS better worse. Kirishimas delicate fingers scratched and scraped at Bakugou’s soft skin, occasionally digging into the toned muscle underneath. They were like spiders, softly reeling in their prey for the taking. And Kirishima, that godsend asshole, was definitely taking. Kirishima’s dangerous hands traveled up and down Bakugou’s torso, tickling from his hips all the way to the top of his ribs, occasionally even dipping into his underarms. Bakugou grabbed a nearby pillow and threw his face into it in a desperate attempt to muffle his soft laughter. When he felt one devious finger swirl into his navel, he felt himself double over in a failed attempt to curl up, still held firm in Kirishima’s embrace. His mind was alight with the buzz of nothingness, unable to comprehend anything besides the feeling of Kirishima against his back, the safe arm around his waist, and the gentle tickles crawling over every inch of skin they could reach. Sensing his boyfriend was reaching his limit, Kirishima slowed his tickles down until he was just gently rubbing away all the ghost tickles, before pulling Bakugou even further into him, carding his fingers through Bakugou’s hair, and whispering sweet praises in his ear. He kept this up until Bakugou drifted off to sleep, cheeks still dusted pink and a soft smile still tugging at his lips, body still curled around Kirishima’s arm. Kirishima himself wasn’t awake to enjoy the sight for much longer.

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00just-a-pancake00 · 1 year

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An Explosive Night

After a rough day of school and internship works, Bakugou and Kirishima unwinds themselves before sleeping.

Lers: Bakugou/Kirishima

Lees: Kirishima/Bakugou

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It was a normal night in UA, and no Nomu appeared... well they did, but not anymore. Anyway,

Katsuki Bakugou and Eijirou Kirishima were getting ready for bed. They changed into their sleeping clothes, brushed their teeth, and entered Kirishima's room they shared tonight because Bakugou's room was occupied by Aizawa's cats.

"Whew, I thought this fucking day would never end," sighed Bakugou, putting his clothes onto the floor near his sleeping bag.

"Yeah, first, some children gets kidnapped, then we get lost in an Illusion Villain's dungeon for hours, then we almost get killed. This wasn't the best day ever," Kirishima agreed.

"I'm just glad it's over. Hey, what time is it anyway?"

Kirishima looked at the alarm clock next to his bed.

"It's only 9:28," he answered.

"Really? It feels later than that...hmm. So, do you want to do something to pass the goddamn time?"

"Um, okay, what do you want to do?"

Bakugou shrugged. "I don't know, maybe we can..." The blonde than paused for a moment. Then he stared at the redhead for a few seconds and smirked, making the shark feel unconfortable. Before he could even think about running away, Bakugou pinned him to the ground.

"Bakubro! Please get off me!" panicked Kirishima.

"Why are you so nervous, Kiri?" Katsuki asked.

"None of your business, Bakugou! Now please get off me!"

"What's bugging you?"

Kirishima was both scared and completely annoyed. "I said NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!"

"Are you worried that I'm gonna tickle you?" Bakugou asked.

"Please DON'T!"

Bakugou placed a hand on his roomate's shoulder and smiled. "Hey don't worry."

"Y-You weren't going to tickle me?" Kirishima asked nervously. But then he calmed down. "Oh, thank goodness. You almost had me there."

"No, I was going to," snickered Bakugou. "I just didn't want you to be nervous."

"Kats, please no!"

Bakugou ignored him and wiggled his fingers on his friend's belly.

"Kahahahahahatsuhuhukiehehehehe! Stohahahahahahahahahaha. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" giggled Kirishima, struggling to get out of his partner's grip.

"Oh please , Eiji, I just started. I'm not just gonna stop," Bakugou smirked.

"Plehehehehehehehehehease stop!" begged the shark.

The blonde pretended to think about it.

"Hmm... let me think... nah!" the cimson-eyed blonde said, before he moved to Kirishima's sides, increasing his laughter.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO! KAHAHATSUHUKIHIHI! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!" Kirishima shouted.

"Eijirou, it's not my fault you're even more ticklish than I am," laughed Bakugou with a wide smuggly grin.

"STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! PLEASE! KNOCK IT OFF! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

"You're so cute when you laugh! I think I'll kick it up a notch!"

Bakugou then began blowing raspberries on his belly. Kirishima's laughter grew louder as it tickled him so much.

"OH SHIHIT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! KAHAHAHHATSUHUHUKIEHEHEHEHE! QUIT IT! IT TICKLES SO MUCH! HHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Bakugou then began to tickle his underarms.

"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN'T BREHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEATHE!"

Seeing that he couldn't take it anymore, Bakugou stopped tickling Kirishima, letting him breathe.

"Now that wasn't so damn bad now was it?" Bakugou asked, smug.

"N-Not... f-for me..." Kirishima panted while standing up. "Now, if y-you... excuse me, I-I need to... wash t-the sweat off me f-face..."

Red Riot walked slowly out the bedroom and to the bathroom to splash his face with cold water. Once he was done and was about to leave the bathroom, something on the bathroom shelf caught his eye.

It was the same long white feather Mina and Denki used to tickle him. Thye must have left it here by mistake. Before Kirishima grabbed it, he noticed that it was next to an electric toothbrush, which was still in it's box.

The red boy stared at them in his hands and that's when he got an idea. He opened the box, put the toothbrush in his pocket along with the feather, and walked back to the bedroom.

"Hey, what took you so long, Shit hair?" Bakugou asked, walking over to his brother.

"I told you, I was washing the sweat off my face," answered Kirishima. "So, what time is it now?"

" It's only 10:04. We still have about twenty-six minutes."

"Good, because there's something I'd like to do."

"What?"

Kirishima said nothing. Instead, he actually pinned Bakugou down on the ground.

"K-Kiri! What are you doing?" asked Bakugou with a big blush.

"Oh nothing," snickered Kirishima. "I'm just doing my turn."

"Your turn to what?"

"To do the tickling."

Bakugou widened his eyes, but remembered something.

"Eiji, may I remind that you're more ticklish than me?"

"No, I don't think Im more ticklish than you," said Kirishima. "I think I'm just as ticklish as you, but in different ways."

"W-What do you mean?"

Kirishima ignored him, hardened his hands a bit to worsen the sensation and began tickling his sides, making him giggle instantley.

"Kihihihrihihi! Stohahahahahahahahap it! Cut it out! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" giggled the explosive bean.

"Sorry, no can do, Bakugou," Eijirou said, as he shook his head. "You tickled me when I begged to stop, so why can't I?"

"Nohohohohohohohoho! Knock it off! Ahahahahahahahahaha!"

Kirishima stopped tickling his friend and grabbed the feather from his pocket. Bakugou widened his eyes.

"Nononono! Eijiro, not THAT!"

Kirishima then stroked the feather on Bakugou's toned midriff while he used his other hand to tickle his sides. The explosive boy immediately started laughing.

"OH NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STOP KIHIHIRIHIHI! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Bakugou shouted. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"I have to admit, Katsuki, you're cute when you laugh," snickered Kirishima, before moving the feather in his underarms.

"OH NO! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! KIHIHIRIHIHISHIHIHIMAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! STOP!" laughed Bakugou, "STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"Now do you know how I feel about you tickling me?" Kirishima asked, as he stopped tickling him. "That's something we have in common. We may like being tickled a little, but we enjoy tickling EACH OTHER."

"And D-D-Denki... and Ashido did it t-to us..." Bakugou panted. "...Are y-you... done... now?"

"Just one more thing~"

Kirishima then took off Bakugou's slippers, grabbing his electric toothbrush and started swirling the bristles around his feet in circles.

"HOHOHOLYSHIHIHIT! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EHEHEHEIAAAAHAAAAHAAHAAA! THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT'S ENOUGH!" Bakugou howled. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!"

"Calm down, Katsuki," chuckled Kirishima, "Midoriya told me about this spot so that's why I tried."

He's gonna kill that nerd later.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! I CAN'T BREATHE! MAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAKE IT STOP! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Suddenly, the tickling stopped. Bakugou was gasping for air before Kirishima helped him up.

"I told you it'd be over soon."

Bakugou then smiled. "You know what, Shitty Hair, you were right."

"Right about what?"

"That maybe we're both as ticklish as each other. And that we liked being tickled a little, but like tickling each other."

"Told ya," Kirishima happily nodded, before he and his bestie looked at the clock, which said 10:30.

"We should get to bed now, b-ro," Bakugou pointed out, still his first time saying such address. Heading to his bed as Kirishima heads to his sleeping bag.

"Okay, Goodnight, Katsuki."

#switch!kirishima #switch!bakugou #bnha tickles #sfw tickle

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guardian-of-da-gay · 2 years

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SWITCH Krbk Week 2022 Prompt 2: “First Times”

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seraphicghost · 2 years

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Switched! AU part 7

start / prev / next or read it here

went back to longer updates since no one really reads it :p

reminder there is weekly updates on p/treon!

#my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha #bakugou katsuki #eijiro kirishima #Draw #shigaraki tomura #Shigaraki #Dabi #touya todoroki #deku #izuku midoriya #switched au #bluh #bakugou #kirishima

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anime-addict-362 · 2 years

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Long Day

Request: I have a request, could you do a NSFW? A Switch Kirishima x Sub Bakugo x Switch Reader where Bakugo had a rough day and when he gets home, Reader and Kirishima take care of him if you know what I mean? The kinks could include Pegging, praising, riding.

CW: Switch Female Y/N, Switch Kirishima, Bottom Bakugou, Oral (female and male receiving), Riding, Pegging, Y/N and Eijiro seem like they're fighting but its all for fun, Y/N is demanding

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Kirishima and Y/N were together long before Bakugou joined the picture. Childhood friends who turned into more over time. But then Kirishima joined U.A. while they were already talking about the idea of having a third in the relationship.

While they met Bakugou and were attracted to him, they took around a year to fully learn about what polyamory truly was. Once they fully talked it out together, they decided that they were probably polyamorous. They liked the idea of sharing their love with a third.

And of course, they had their eyes set on Bakugou. They started flirting with him around the start of third year, and it left Bakugou more confused than ever.

Like, okay, sure, he felt feelings whenever one of them flirted with him. And his skin started to burn up when they touched him. And why the hell were they so kind?! What was the purpose of being kind, what did it get them?!

But they also just sparked his sexuality. He never really put thought into whether he was into any gender because he simply didn't care. He wanted to be a hero, who gave a damn about dating? He had more important things to focus on.

But now he was left shaking in his dorm as he tried to get himself off to the thought of Y/N and Kirishima being so nice. He had never done anything like that. Never watched porn or even touched himself. But now it started to be daily thoughts.

Because of this, he didn't bring up his feelings until Kirishima and Y/N did first. And once again, they were so sweet about it. Sat him down and let him know their feelings and how if he didn't feel the same, they would back off.

He may or may not have exploded the glass he was holding.

That was 2 years ago, and despite all of them being together throughout that time, Bakugou felt the same. He still felt just as shocked and warm with every touch, still struggled to get himself off without either of them, and often needed reassurance that they loved him.

They understood why he needed reassurance. They were together long before him and he was worried that they would favor each other. But they included him in every date, every movie night, and especially every intimate moment.

The two loved seeing him break under them, all babbling and crying. God, he was such a baby when it came to them and he didn't know whether he liked it or hated it.

But compared to when he started hero work, and the more ranks he climbed, he was stuck at work 7 days a week and was constantly being pulled across cities to help with missions or attacks. So date nights or movies with Kirishima and Y/N? Rare now.

When Bakugou did get home, Kirishima and Y/N were tired from staying up to greet him. But they were happy to see him, take him to bed, give a goodnight kiss and go to sleep.

And, okay fine, Bakugou liked it. Loved it even, knowing they cared that much to see him. He KNEW how much Y/N loved and cherished her sleep.

One night, he had a particularly hard day. He was exhausted, and barely knew what time it was by the time he walked through the front door. He was honestly hoping Kirishima and Y/N didn't stay up that late.

They weren't on the couch to greet him so maybe they did go to bed. Plus, the lights were off. He sighed, dropping his work bag and sliding his shoes off.

He tried his best not to limp while walking upstairs.

(He would never admit get got the limp from missing the last step walking out of a building.)

When he finally reached the bedroom door, he opened it. Then he heard it.

"Oh- Oh fuck Eijiro," Y/N's moan was muffled, and while Bakugou couldn't see what was going on, he could picture the way she was bent over the side of the bed, Eijiro holding her face down into the pillow.

Or maybe she was riding, arms wrapped around Eijiro's shoulders, face buried in his neck.

Hell, she could have a gag in her mouth, who knew?

But it didn't matter much, because he wasn't included. Not that he blamed them, they shouldn't have to wait for sex because his work is piling up.

So he walked back downstairs and collapsed on the couch. He didn't want to bother them, but it still kind of hurt him. He wanted to be included.

Bakugou just closed his eyes and tried to sleep, ignoring the thoughts of what Kirishima and Y/N could be doing. But then he heard Kirishima's heavy steps come down the stairs.

Damn, that man could not walk quietly. He felt the goddamn house shake.

"Katsuki," Eijiro spoke, leaning over the couch and rubbing Bakugou's back. "How was work?"

"You know," Bakugou mumbled, trying to discretely pull away from his hand.

"Come on, babe. I know you saw us. Do you want to join? We miss you," Kirishima chuckled, hand moving to Bakugou's shoulder. "If you're not up for it, then lemme clean Y/N and I can give you a massage in the bath. I know your back hurts after work."

Bakugou closed his eyes, before nodding slowly. "I want to join."

"Then c'mon," Kirishima pulled him up like he weighed absolutely nothing. "Y/N's a horny motherfucker."

Bakugou snorted, standing up correctly. "Did you even make her come before you came stomping down here."

"...maybe not," Kirishima rubbed the back of his neck. "Just get upstairs, she'll want you to make her finish anyway."

Once Bakugou walked into the room, he saw that the lamp was now on dim, leaving a good enough view of Y/N. It looked like she was wearing only his hoodies, on her back, whining.

"Eijiroooo, I swear to... Katsuki," He saw the way her face lit up, looking to him with a smile.

Bakugou walked over to her, immediately being pulled into the bed and being kissed. He groaned, leaning into it. "Hey Y/-"

"Will you eat me out," Y/N grabbed Bakugou's faces roughly with one hand, leaning back and spreading her legs. Bakugou could see the absolute mess of come between her legs, and on his hoodie.

"Yea-," And his face was shoved between her legs, her plopping back onto the bed with a giggle. Bakugou moaned, holding her thighs and starting to eat her out.

"Alright, you guys can feel free to continue this but can you adjust so he's on the bed? I want to stretch him out," Kirishima spoke, moving to adjust them.

"Don't touch me, Eijiro," Y/N moaned, grinding into Bakugou's tongue. "If you make me wait for my orgasm one more time, you're not coming at all tonight."

"Well it's not fully up to you," Kirishima pointed out, lifting Bakugou's already messy face. "You're gonna listen to me, right?"

"I-," Bakugou was immediately cut off, Y/N speaking up again.

"How about you pull your panties out of your ass crack and get on your knees to eat Bakugou out. He's doing it just fine," Y/N smiled at Bakugou. "You'd like that, huh Bakugou? You'd like Eijiro on his knees for you?"

"YES, fuuck, yes," He groaned, moving to go back to eating her out.

"You heard him," Y/N moaned out. "You deserve this, leaving me hanging."

"I didn't-"

"Get on your fucking knees, Eijiro," Y/N demanded, glaring at him.

And he did, getting behind where Bakugou was kneeling at the edge of the bed. He carefully removed his sweatpants and briefs. "God, it's been awhile since we did this. You're going to be nice and tight for me."

"And me," Y/N chimed in, going back to holding Bakugou in place and grinding against him as he moaned.

Kirishima hummed, kissing up Bakugou's thigh. "God, I missed this."

Bakugou whined as Kirishima's hand came flying down on his ass. "C'mon Eiji, be nice," Y/N chuckled.

"You're literally suffocating him."

"He likes it."

Kirishima chuckled, finally grabbing the lube and covering two of his fingers. "Ready, Katsuki?" Bakugou just moaned in response, arching his back.

Bakugou pulled away from Y/N to gasp, two fingers stretching him out. "F- fuck," He whined, voice shaky.

"Good boy, Katsuki," Y/N praised him, tilting his head up and kissing him. "Feel good?"

Bakugou nodded quickly, leaning into her hands. "Want more."

"You're tight baby, can't rush it too much," Eijiro spoke, leaning over him and kissing his neck. "Why'd you stop eating her out, huh? She wants to feel good too. Don't you want to make her feel good?"

"Sorry Y/N," Bakugou whined loudly, burying his face back in between her legs.

"Why you gotta make him feel bad," Y/N smacked Eijiro across the head, then moaned when Bakugou sucked on her clut gently. "Good boy- Shit, yes good boy."

"You should be thanking me, Y/N," Kirishima argued back, focus slipping from fingering Bakugou.

Bakugou listened to them argue, knowing they weren't paying attention to him anymore. He felt Kirishima's fingers speed up to a rough pace. He moaned, hands gripping Y/N's thighs.

"Hey- Eijiro, slow your pace with Bakugou baby," Y/N spoke sweetly, pulling Eijiro's face to kiss him. "Relax, darling."

Bakugou's eyes almost rolled back and Eijiro's groan. It was heavy, like he almost came right then and there. He probably did. He was a sucker for Y/N, normally somewhat bitchy, being sweet.

"Fuck," Eijiro groaned again, more high picthed and focusing on fingering Bakugou slowly. "Sorry about that," He let out a laugh that sounded almost nervous.

Bakugou groaned and felt Y/N's legs tighten, as she whined. "Sh- shit," She tightened around his tongue and he let out one more drawn out moan, making Y/N cum.

Eijiro watched with a perfect view of Y/N's face contorting into pure pleasure. He was jealous of Bakugou eating her out. She never let him because of his teeth.

She he grabbed Bakugou's hair and tugged him up, kissing him. He groaned at the taste of both Y/N's come and Bakugou's spit mixed, fingers speeding up once again.

Y/N huffed, watching them, before droppibg her head back. "Good job baby," She rasped out to Bakugou, who she wasn't even sure was listening with Eijiro's tongue down his throat.

"You hear her, baby," Eijiro asked with a small smile and huff. "You did such a good job making her come. You made such a mess too. You're such a good boy."

Bakugou's head spun, not knowing whether to focus on Kirishima's fingers or words, or whether the fact Y/N was still a sticky mess inside his hoodie. So he just whined, hoping it get his point across.

"Get him stretched and give him a break, please," Y/N asked, stretching her legs out. "He already looks fucked out. I don't want him getting too overwhelmed."

"Yeah, of course," Eijiro breathed out. "C'mon baby, let's get you on the bed. Make you more comfortable."

"I'm gonna go get some water, throat feels dry" Y/N spoke, standing up.

"Probably because of how loud you were screaming because my cock-"

"ALRIGHT," Y/N smacked his head as she went by. "Take care of him, fucker. I'll be right back."

Eijiro listened well, laying Bakugou down and making him comfortable, before going right back to stretching him out. He always stretched him out to 4 fingers, so it was as easy as possible getting inside of him. For 1, Bakugou was impatient. For 2, Eijiro wanted him to be comfortable.

On nights like these, Bakugou wss extra impatient. He wanted to be taken care of fully, not wait. And at the moment, his mind was spiraling. Eijiro's fingers stretching him out, his free hand exploring his body like it was their first time again, and fuck- FUCK his voice with the constant praises.

"Okay, you're all stretched out. But we're going to take a small break, okay? You're getting worked up because it's been so long. Just gonna rest for a second," Bakugou nodded, and heard Y/N walk back in.

"Well what took you so lony," Eijiro asked, taking the two bottles of water from Y/N.

"I peed," She held up a thumbs up. "I am not risking a UTI. Fuck that."

Eijiro snorted at her dorky thumbs up. "Cute."

"I know," She nodded, moving to sit next to Bakugou. "How you feeling?"

"My dick is sore," He grumbled, patting his hand on Y/N until he found her hand to hold.

"Are you just edging everyone tonight," Y/N asked Eijiro and he glared at her.

"That's not fair-"

"It's very fair," Y/N cut off. "Let us know when you're ready Katsuki, and we'll start again," He nodded in response.

"You wanna fuck him first," Kirishima asked. I think you should stretch him out with the smaller one first. I want him to be comfortable."

"You always do," She kissed him gently. "Of course I will, love."

It didn't take long for Bakugou to come back down to Earth, ready for more. And as Eijiro asked, Y/N pegged him first, all while Eijiro started to fuck her.

Y/N was the loudest, Eijiro railing her, which caused her to fuck Bakugou almost just as hard. Bakugou swore out loudly, legs wrapping around both Y/N and Eijiro. And Eijiro wasn't too loud, just groaning out praises to them both.

"Eijiro," Y/N gasped, hands gripping Bakugou's side. Bakugou scrambled to hold her hand, moaning out himself.

"C'mon Y/N," Eijiro towered over her, holding her up as she fucked her. "You were talking such big game earlier."

"Fuck you," She whined, before practically screaming out, with Eijiro repeatedly hitting her Gspot head on. "Sl- slow down," She whimpered.

"You know the safeword for me to slow down, don't you baby," Bakugou saw Eijiro's smirk, and knew he was enjoying this. Breaking them both at once.

"Mhm," Y/N nodded, holding Bakugou's hand tighter, eyes watery. Bakugou felt weak, getting fucked by someone who was also getting fucked. Why this made him feel weak? Not sure, but he liked it. Feeling so vulnerable under both of them.

"Good girl," Eijiro smiled, hand moving to hold Bakugou's thigh. "And such a good boy. Taking Y/N's cock like that. She's definitely done better-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP," Y/N smacked him, before grabbing his hair and pulling his mouth to her neck. "Kiss."

Eijiro let out a shaky breath, kissing her neck right away. "You feel so good around me baby. And I bet you're excited to rude Katsuki's cock, huh?"

"So excited," Y/N laughed out, not even needing to look down to know that Bakugou's face was cherry red.

"I bet it feels good, huh," Eijiro asked.

"So good," Y/N bit her lip. "You should take it sometime. He knows how to use it."

"I'd crush him if I rode him," He laughed, a hand moving to hold her waist. "Fuck you're tight."

"So let him flip you over and fuck you, pussy," Y/N laughed back, pulling Bakugou's hand up to kiss his wrist. "He wouldn't hurt you, hm?"

Bakugou shook his head quickly, breath picking up. "Go- gonna come!"

"Good boy, darling," Y/N held his hand in a tighter grip. "Me too baby, c'mon."

Eijiro focused on keeping his pace rough and continous until both Bakugou and Y/N came. Y/N's legs were extremely shaky, and Bakugou seemed out of it again.

"You guys wanna be done-"

"NO," They both yelled, and Y/N smacked Eijiro's thigh. "Just gimme water, I'll be fine for one more round... Get him water too."

"Yes ma'am," Eijiro chuckled, firstly making sure the strap got off Y/N safely, and then got them both water. This break didn't last nearly as long.

Eijiro fucked Bakugou as Y/N rode, everyone moaning from extra sensitivity. There was much less words shared, just moans and babbles. It all felt too good.

Bakugou was first to come, eyes rolling back, and legs slightly thrashing. He hated how high picthed his voice got when both of them kept going, chasing their own orgasms. He yelled out from overstimulation.

"Fuck fuck FUCK," He yelled, also whining, hands burning the sheets.

"Almost done baby, you're doing so good," Kirishima groaned out, fucking into him faster. Y/N was in her own little world as she chased her orgasm, just grabbing Bakugou's bicep to show her own, silent praise.

Y/N was next to come, silent before letting out a loud, relieved moan. Eijiro followed not long after, coming inside Bakugou, which left him whimpering all over again.

"Okay, okay baby, we're done," Y/N chuckled, leaning forward and kissing Bakugou when she saw the tears in his eyes. "You did so good, Katsuki. Such a good boy for us."

"Fuck," Katsuki grumbled, trying to catch his breath.

"You two rest, okay? I'll get you guys cleaned up," Eijiro stood up, stretching and moving towards the bathroom.

He always was great with aftercare, cleaning them up, getting them food and water if they needed it, and getting them ready for bed. You'd think Bakugou would be the one to put up a fight.

"But Eijiro, I'm fine," Y/N groaned, swattibg his hand away from her back.

"You're gonna be complaining about how much you're back hurts tomorrow," He sat on top of her, holding back most of her attacks.

"Of course I will, it's what I do, I complain," She chuckled, moving up to kiss him. "Seriously, I promise I'm fine."

Katsuki came shuffling in from the bathroom, just getting done brushing his teeth, and stared at them. Kirishima was quite literally sitting on Y/N.

"Y'all are weird," He mumbled, moving to join them in bed. "Move."

Bakugou groaned as Kirishima plopped over him, Y/N attatching herself to his back. "How was work?"

"Ass," He mumbled, holding Y/N's hand as it moved to his chest.

"Well at least you're home now," Y/N smiled softly, kissing his shoulder and moving to his neck slowly. "And you have tomorrow are with Eiji and me. We'll rest, okay?"

Bakugou nodded, turning his head to kiss her.

"Why am I being ignored," Kirishima asked, finally finding his place behind Y/N. Bakugou flipped as well, both of their arms tangling around Y/N. She was usually trapped in the middle.

She tried to fight this because of her usually need to use the bathroom in the morning, but having two men on top of you not only traps you, but pushes on your bladder way more. So she ends up having to smack them to wake up and book it the bathroom the second she gets an opening.

...off track though.

Bakugou kissed Y/N and them Kirishima, laying his head down and closing his eyes. He ignored both Kirishima and Y/N saying their "I love you's." That was until a hand full on smacked his ass.

"SAY IT BACK, WHORE," Y/N demanded loudly, sounded offended.

"OKAY JESUS, I LOVE YOU TOO," He yelled back, grabbing her wrist before she could smack again. "STOP!"

Kirishima just sighed, knowing they would tured themselves out in a few minutes, just going to sleep.

#mha smut #x reader #eijiro kirishima #katsuki bakugou #pegging bakugou #bottom bakugou #sub bakugo #switch Kirishima #switch y/n #female y/n #female reader

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pocketramblr · 1 year

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Okay this is very frustrating and I am sorry for you but that new UA is a hell school AU is just a wonderful idea. Aizawa wandering if all his students are insane and two months into the school year, he finally gets their files and discovers that they simply have insane circumstances???

Problem Child got his quirk on the day of the exam? Bakugou is described as a model student while Midoriya is described by Aldera as a troublemaker? Bakugou got almost killed by the Sludge villain? And so on?

This is the real reason Aizawa has them do the quirk apprehension test on the first day- because he genuinely can't know what their quirks before that because some little rat was too busy writing a new first day of school speech instead of getting him his student files.

He's prepared for Tenya, knows what sort of fuel stock is needed, and is grumbling about not knowing that Sato would need sugar until now, because they probably aren't going to be able to get a shipment until next week. He was aware about Todoroki having an older brother who literally burned to death and was planning on getting Hound Dog to talk with him after he settled for a semester so they could get him to start using fire by the end of the year, but then Midoriya got to him faster at the SF, so that's good, and- oh, the student files just got here, and only because they needed them for internships. Wait, what do you mean Midoriya was registered quirkless until February?! Hell. He's going to have to completely invent new accommodations for that, good thing he has a week off- and Midoriya came back all figured out? Fine. Great. Doesn't feel like a waste of energy and time at all.

#and then like there's the inevitable 'got two students switched because i had to cram read all of them in one night between grading'#in September Mic tells him he just got the dyslexic list and why was kirishima on it‚ he wasn't warned? and why did Aizawa tell him #that kaminari was when he's not on the list #Aizawa: ... i read the list wrong and got the files mixed up #mic: that's pretty ironic considering #and if you think 'pocket there's no way a school would do it like that'#YES IT IS #our English and sped department got notes about dyslexia that i didn't see for months later #gentry i don't think Aizawa even needs to be doing any patrol to be as tried as he is #it's just all the overtime hours to compensate for UA's awful setup #gentrychild #pocket talks to people #Realism Hellschool AU

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dizazter-dragoon · 11 months

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You:1 | Kirishima:1

So, uh, I accidently lost my Gym Bro Switch!Kiri x Switch!Reader wip cause I was an idiot- So here's the mild beginning while I rewrite the rest

Synopsis- You try to get a headstart on Gym Day with Kirishima with mixed results.

Tags- aged up(obviously), gn!reader, dragon!reader, switch!reader, switch!Kiri, size difference, consensual roughhousing, no smut...yet

Word Count- 551 words

This is still an Adult Blog , so Minors DNI

A knock at the door had Kirishima stumbling out of his bedroom in the pre-dawn light. The hulking hero yawned wide, sharp teeth glinting and vision blurry, as he sleepily shuffled towards the entrance. What time was it even?

Opening the door wide, Kirishima barely had time to process the peculiar sight of 2 coffee mugs on the sidewalk before your heels swung down from above the door frame into his field of vision. His ruby eyes widened as he sprang to catch you by your hips as your swinging tackle hug knocked you both to the ground right inside the threshold. The impact forced a big “OOF” from the huge pro hero sprawled on his back beneath you.

“Mornin'! ” You chirped down at Kiri, scaled tail happily whipping to-and-fro behind you. Cracking your fingers, you crossed your legs to sit on his lap as he groggily sat up on his elbow. You reached out with one claw and booped him on the nose, snatching back the appendage before he could give it a retaliatory chomp. “That's Me:1 and You:0, my guy.”

Kirishima's chuckle rumbled in his chest, and you would be lying if you said you didn't enjoy the way it reverberated through your smaller frame. “Not very Noble to attack before the sun's risen” He teased, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, “Doesn't count before coffee, remember?”

You gave an amused snort and threw your head back in the direction of the travel mugs on the pavement. “Oh look- Coffee.” you smiled down at him mischievously, “Besides- when do villains fight fair?”

Kiri rolled his eyes despite not being able to help the sharp grin spreading across his face. Oh ho, two could play that game.

His muscular arms were hoisting you into the air before you even registered him rolling forward off of his elbows and picking you up off of his lap.

One second you were on top of the stunned scarlet haired hero- and the next your back was whamming against the wall next to the door, forcing the air out of your lungs with a sudden whoosh.

You tried to squirm out of his hold, you really did. If it weren't Eijiro “built like a fucking fridge” Kirishima, you probably would have succeeded. His grip under your arms was like stone as he kept your pinned just above him. You noticed in your dazed state, that your shoes dangled almost comically a good couple feet off of the floor. However your attention was quickly grabbed by the shark teeth grazing your collarbone, as he nipped his way up to your ear.

“Looks more like 1:1 to me, Dude” He pulled away from your neck and gave your flushed form a once over and quirked a eyebrow, “Unless you can get out of this hold without destroying my drywall?”

The rough treatment and teasing nearly left you as breathless as the physical exertion. Your tail thumped against the wall as your face flushed with slight embarrassment. Avoiding Kirishima's smug grin you craned your head as much as you could behind you to look outside, before turning back to face him.

“Does-Doesn't count b-before coffee?” you panted out weakly with a broad smile, thumb pointing at the abandoned lattes behind you both.

“1:1, Brat”

#Reader just wants to climb Red Riot like a Redwood #At least we brought caffeine #Gym Bros Prequel #switch!reader #brat!reader #kirishima x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mild spice #kirishima eijiro x reader #kirishima eijirou #minors do not interact #Zaz drabbles #banner by the lovely @cafekitsune

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01tsubomi · 10 months

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i'm taking the jlpt this sunday and had a stress dream last night abt it bc it sort of snuck up on me and now it's kind of a question of how much my actual japanese abilities will carry me (versus if i should've been cramming on flashcards this past month) but the listening portion is far simpler conversation than my coworkers and i have so. i think that maybe instead of "damn i should've been studying japanese" my perspective should just be "i speak japanese"

#a key part of the dream though was that i failed because i went on a motorcycle joyride during the 40 minute break and didn't make it back #in time for the listening section. the prompt for the listening section btw was to write an essay in english about kirishima eijirou #so i was like damn i would've totally passed #anyway hashtag classic maya but idk #i think i have a bit of a complex abt it bc i was studying for n1 (highest level) in college #but w the switch to online learning we stopped studying the stuff i really needed to work on (vocab and kanji)#and whatever kanji i knew how to write went out the window bc i never had to turn in written homework again #so i really let myself go there for a good two years but since moving last summer i've not only been having japanese conversations every da #i've also actually been studying kanji in my downtime at work #so i have picked up most of the study guide-type information just really slowly over time #i read a ton of manga in japanese lately and most shows on netflix here don't have eng subtitles but i'm fine without them 95% of the time #with the genre of shows i watch at least #so i've been thinking a lot lately abt what my end goal is w japanese studies because 'be able to consume all the art i want' feels like #a good place to be #i do think in the end the only thing between me and n1 is a lot of genuine hard work studying vocab and kanji and reading serious articles #so i feel like all 'sekkaku da shi' i've made it this far why would i just stop working at this point #those are just my thoughts though aaaa i know reading/vocab/grammar section is way more hit or miss #personal

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quiveringdeer · 1 year

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even just being friends with eijirou I just craaaave for him to pick me up anytime all the time.

like I'm just standing in the kitchen waiting for water to boil, leaning back against the counter scrollin my phone--as one does-- and he needs to grab something from a cabinet behind me so when he comes in with that GORGEOUS smile and greets me in his typical sunshine way before just grabbing my waist--picking me up no sweat with an adorable lil "wOOP!" as he sets me to the side

and I'm just like 😳😳😳 --cause feeling small is not something I often experience.

and after he gets what he needs he just picks me up again to place me right back and honestly even tho I'm blushin it's such a normal casual thing because at some point I playfully challenged him to pick me up and move me and we've settled into this consistent dynamic and uuuuuugh

eijirou kirishima my beloved 🥺💕

#i dont often like writing headcanons using i statements #usually i go in and switch it up to make it --reader centric or whatever #but fuck i actually really wanna imagine myself with this man #he's so damn nice and just uuugh KIRISHIMA!!!! 😩😩😩😩😩#nat writes #kirishima headcanons #nat talks mha

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void-inked-pen · 2 years

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Kirishima timmmmme~

the last set of doodles is more of a teaser for my fic Let's Switch! if you wanna know what is happening... those doodles arn't for a while but just... know it gets ROUGH!

#kirishima eijirou #bakugou katsuki #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #lets switch #fanfic #digitalart #sketch #doodle #penapalooza #fanart

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shay-krbk · 1 year

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CW Tags- explicit content, smut, selfcest, KrBk switches

Eijiro and Katsuki chase after a villain, they just cornered the guy. They had him, it was all over.

But what they weren't expecting was the guy to /charge/ at them. Like why, doesn't he know he's going to be caught?

So his actions catch them off guard, but only for a moment.

Eijiro found himself blocking Katsuki because neither were fully aware of what this guy's quirk was. Of course Katsuki is yelling and spouting what a dumbass Eijiro is, but it's all cut short when the two of them are surrounded in a cloud of purple haze. They immediately cover their noses to keep from breathing it in, not knowing if it was toxic or not.

And just like that the guy was gone. No sign of him anywhere as the fog settled.

The two stared at each other, nothing felt off, they weren't hacking up a lung from the smoke. Everything felt fine.

They turned in their reports at the end of their shifts and headed home. Leaving the villain to be found by the next shift. They were exhausted and just ready to be home.

Eijiro followed Katsuki into their apartment, both stripping their clothes as they made their way to shower.

Too exhausted to do much, they stood under spraying water, holding onto one another letting the heat melt away the soreness of their overworked muscles.

And that's when something started to feel off. Yeah, they busted their asses on patrol today, exerting their quirk repeatedly, of course they would be tired.

But they were completely drained, their bodies feeling heavy.

"Ei, that guys quirk, you think..."

"I think so..."

The two clung to one another as they slipped down into the tub, eyes too heavy to hold open anymore, they fell asleep then and there.

It had to be a couple hours since they passed out, the water ice cold cold against their bodies. They still felt okay, no longer tired.

But something was /definitely/ different.

Katsuki looked at Eijiro as soft grunts could be heard coming from the other side of the bathroom door.

They lived alone and weren't expecting any company, so they both scrambled out of the tub, being as quiet as they could, careful not to alert the intruders.

Still naked and drenched, Katsuki took the lead and slowly opened the bathroom door. What he saw was /not/ what he expected and quite frankly had him transfixed on the scene before him.

On their bed was them. Another Kirishima and Bakugou, two familiar bodies intertwined, clutching to one another. The other Kirishima had his legs pushed up against his chest as the other Bakugou railed into him, the sounds of their skin slapping with every thrust.

"Kats, what the hell is going on?" Eijiro whispered in his ear.

"I think...I think it's that guys quirk. It's a copy of some sort. Would explain why we were so drained earlier. It has to be," Katsuki said quietly, trying not to jerk his rapidly growing cock, cause watching himself fuck into his boyfriend had him aching for Eijiro to bury his cock inside him.

"Tell me I'm not the only one who's turned on by this? I mean should we be worried?" Eijiro asked.

"No, fuck, I am too, shitty hair. I doubt it, it's us and from what I've read on Copies, they don't always harness the same abilities or strength as the ones they were created from. Only one way to find out for sure."

"Wait, Kat don't..."

"Oi," Katsuki called out, opening the door all the way, easing out of the smaller room, "Hate to interrupt but just what the fuck do ya think you're doing?"

Bakugou froze mid thrust, casting a glance towards Katsuki, "The fuck's it look like I'm doing dumbass? Fucking him better than your lousy dick could."

"Tch, I could fuck him just fine if I wanted. /I'm/ the one who gets fucked here, not the other way around."

"Kats, are you seriously competing with your own damn self? You and I both know how things work, let them have their fun babe," Eijiro said, shaking his head.

"Damn, here I thought I could get a taste of fucking my original," Kirishima pouted, "Not that your cock isn't good baby," he reassured Bakugou.

Katsuki looked back to Eijiro, both holding the same look of curiosity. Like how often would another opportunity come about like this, being able to quite literally fuck themselves.

"Ei?"

"Yeah, I know. I mean...Can we really do this?" Eijiro asked, nibbling his bottom lip, "I mean I've never bottomed before so..."

"Well, I'll be more than happy to change that, "Kirishima smirked, slipping out from under Bakugou.

"Tch, since you think you know what your doing, go on and give it your best shot," Katsuki locked eyes with Bakugou, "How long does the quirk even last?"

"Few hours, so stop wasting time. Wanna get fucked or not, Blasty?" Bakugou grabbed for Katsuki, pulling him against his chest, "Maybe I can teach you how to fuck shitty hair properly."

"As if..." words cut short as Bakugou smashed their lips together, taking complete control of the kiss. A hot tongue dived into Katsuki's mouth, swirling around his own. Teeth nipped against his lips.

"You like that?" Kirishima whispered as Eijiro watched the two blondes, "Wanna know what it feels like? What it's like for him when he kisses you?"

Eijiro groaned and let the other redhead have his way. He was pushed back onto the bed as Kirishima climbed on top of him, leaning down to lock their lips. It was rough, but gentle, he could feel the pressure of those sharp teeth dig into his bottom lip.

The thickness of Kirishima's tongue filled his mouth, licking into him and slowly sucking his own.

"Not too bad," Kirishima whispered, "Now open your legs for me."

Katsuki soon joined the bed as Bakugou laid him down beside Eijiro. They both looked at each other, eyes half lidded, as their copies spread their legs open.

"We're gonna fuck you so good," they said in unison.

Katsuki and Eijiro both arched off the bed as their holes were stretched open.

Eijiro's eyes squeezed shut at the stretch, he's fucked himself with toys, none as big as his cock though.

"Ah, s-shit. This...this what it feels like when I fuck you Kats?"

"Y-you're fucking huge, baby," Bakugou commented.

"I love how big your cock is, Ei. Does it, hnnng oh fuck, does it feel good?" Katsuki moaned as Bakugou slipped further inside his tight heat, fully sheathing his cock.

"Fucking tight, blasty," Bakugou panted above him.

"Y-yeah, Kats. Gods, it feels so, so fucking good," Eijiro's hand reached out to grab Katsuki's as Kirishima set a steady pace, his cock rubbing against his sweet spot, one he could hardly ever reach on his own. Each brush had his eyes rolling back.

"See what you've been missing? Feels good being filled huh? Makes you want him to fuck you doesn't it?" Kirishima smirked, snapping his hips forward eliciting a cry from the redhead.

"Yes, yes fuck, fuck me /harder/ ," Eijiro begged, squeezing Katsuki's hand.

"Fuck, Ei. You look so good right now baby, " the blonde said, "Harder, make me cum on that cock, fuck."

"Such a lil cumslut Katsuki," Bakugou said, ramming his cock deep inside him, grinding into his prostate, "Wanna cum that bad? Go ahead, make yourself cum, fuck yourself on my cock."

"Such a Daddy," Kirishima cooed as he watched Bakugou fuck into the blonde, "I feel your hole clamping around my cock, Eijiro. You wanna cum to? Wanna cum with your baby boy?"

"Hnng, please, fuck me, m-make me cum," Eijiro begged, his body aching for release. Watching Katsuki take his own cock had him reeling towards the edge, "Fuck him, Kats. Want you to cum for me baby."

Katsuki ground his ass back on Bakugou, abusing his spot over and over as he watched Kirishima pound mercilessly into his boyfriend.

"Ei!"

"Kats!"

The two cried out as their cocks shot ropes of cum up their chest, their holes milking the others cocks. Only then did Bakugou fuck into Katsuki once more, chasing his own release.

"Close," Kirishima moaned.

"Me too," Bakugou said.

Katsuki and Eijiro whimpered as their sensitive holes were fucked into harder, watching as their copies locked lips just as they both came, painting their insides white.

Bakugou and Kirishima collapsed on top of them breathing heavily and Katsuki and Eijiro could only lay there, both too tired to move or do anything for that matter.

"You good, Ei?"

"Mhm, you?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Times about up, make sure you make Eijiro feel good, fill his greedy lil hole for me," Kirishima said, shooting the blonde a wink.

"Tch, he's just as needy. His hole practically sucked the cum from my cock when I came," Bakugou smirked, "I'm sure these two can take fucking turns filling each other up."

Then they were gone.

They would have thought it was some sort of crazy dream if it wasn't from the cum still leaking from their used holes.

Maybe the idea of finding that guy just to use his quirk crossed their minds, maybe next time they could fuck their copies instead.

Just maybe, till then though, they had other plans of seeing who could take being filled the most.

~the end

#bnha smut #selfcest #kirishima x bakugou #switches #bakugou katsuki #kirishima eijirou #bnha #twitter repost

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