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ikarisenpai · 1 year

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The Nightmares (Kiribaku x reader)

Heyo! Sorry for taking so long on posting some of these cute little one shots I have for KiriBaku... Been trying to work on some other projects, but decided to post this little baddy right here. So, I hope you enjoy! I'll try and post some more holiday event ones towards this weekend as Christmas is right around the corner, but if you have any holiday themed ideas fill free to shoot them my way! I wanna try and work on some more one shots so please! Don't be afraid to interact okay!

Anyway, enough of me blabbing! Enjoy the one shot!

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Summary: You had another nightmare, but this time it was death you were afraid of...

Warnings: mention of death, but nothing too serious

Words: 1266

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You woke with a sudden jolt. Sweat dripping down your neck and back as your heart pounded in your chest. Your room dark as the glowing clock on your bedside table reads 3:30 am. You had another nightmare. This one worse than before. You dreamt that your roommate had died while fighting a villian and since you were quirkless it was hard for you to save him. Tears staining your cheeks as you rubbed away the wetness. You wanted to save him. Wanted to kill the villain that took him away from you, but you couldn’t and that was what hurt you the most.

“Y/N, you awake? I heard some shuffling and I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” Kirishima asked as he knocked on your door.

“Yeah… I’m awake…” You mumble pulling the covers close to you as you didn’t want him to see you like this. Tears were still dripping down your cheeks as the nightmare replayed over and over again in your mind.

“C-can I come in?” Kirishima asked as the door slowly opened.

“Yeah, you can come in.”

Kirishima nodded as he slowly walked through the doorframe and sighed knowing something was up. You looked scared. You looked like something had spooked you in the dark and the way you had yourself wrapped in the blanket made it clear you had a nightmare.

“You wanna talk about it?” Kirishima asked as he sat on the foot side of the bed. His ember eyes watched you carefully as he didn’t want to push you, but he also wanted to comfort you to the best of his abilities.

“Not really. It’s just another nightmare, Kiri, nothing new if you ask me.” you said as Kirishima moved closer to you and slowly started to unwrap you from the mess of blankets and then wrap you back up as soon as he was cuddled in close.

“New or not, you're our roommate and if you had a nightmare I, and I’m pretty sure Bakguo, would want to make sure you're okay, but I won't press if you don’t want to talk about it, okay?” Kirishima smiled in the dark room as he rested his chin on your shoulder. He was so warm to you. The way his body heat made you feel comfortable, it was like he was a personal heater.

You nodded, yawning.

“Do you wanna try and go back to sleep? I’ll stay here until I know you’re knocked out and that’s a promise.” Kirishima said as you giggled a little bit.

“Knocked out you say? Are you going to use your quirk to knock me out if I can’t sleep?” You joked as Kirishima pulled you back so you both were laying down.

“No! I would never do such a thing! That’s not manly!” Kirishima gasped as you started giggling more. The two of you started talking about your day and how tomorrow you were taking your big test in college. You were nervous, but with Bakugo helping you study and with Kirishima giving you a positive attitude for it you were sure you were going to ace it, you just had to get through the night.

“Will you promise to stay until I fall asleep?” You asked yawning a little bit more.

“Of course. I promise to be here if any more nightmares creep up on you.” Kirishima said as he snuggled you close. He kissed the top of your head with a gentle lips as you smiled, thanking him and passing out or well falling asleep as quickly as you did. You were exhausted. Nightmares took a lot out of you and honestly having him here with you made sleep a bit easier or so you thought. An hour had passed and just like before you awoke and this time Kirishima was right next to you just like he said.

“Heyy… Heyy… Shhh… Shh… I’m right here. I’m right here..” Kirishima said as you quickly turned into him and whimpered. Your nightmare was again the same from earlier and this time the death was a lot gruesome then before.

“I can’t save him…” You whimper between quivering lips, “I can’t save him and it sucks!”

“Can’t save who? Who are you trying to save?” Kirishima asked as he rubbed small circles on your back.

“Katsuki… Every time I try and save him they just kill him… I watch the League murder him and I just… I can’t do anything!”

It was Bakugo’s turn this time. He knocked on your door and came in without even asking for permission as he sat on the other side of you and sighed wondering what the hell was going on and why you kept waking up in the middle of the night. The clock now reading about 5am as they both had patrol, but with your sudden gasps and whimpers throughout the apartment both boys were concerned if you were going to be okay.

“I’m not dead, you know? I heard you talking and honestly the league couldn’t even touch me if they tried. I mean do you remember what happened last time? They took me and did nothing, just asked if I wanted to join their stupid team and honestly they’re all weak as shit anyway so don’t worry about it. I’m fine and so are you.” Bakugo said as you nearly jumped into his lap leaving Kirishima pouting cause he was trying his best to comfort you but of course you leaned more towards the blonde as he was sorta your stronger crush, but still had a crush on the red head as well. It was a weird love triangle.

“I know…” You sighed as you nuzzled your face into him, “It just felt too real.”

Bakugo sighed, “Well, it wasn’t now, if you don’t mind… I would like to get some sleep so..” He waved to the bed and to Kirishima who was still laying under the covers, “Can we get some sleep?”

Your cheeks reddened, “Are you joining us? I mean you don’t have too. I know you're a light sleeper and with me waking up here and there I would hate to keep you-” Bakugo shut you up with his lips as Kirishima gasped a little. He was sorta a little jealous that Bakugo did that but honestly he would have done the same thing. You needed your sleep and if kissing you would shut you up then, Bakugo was going to kiss you. He didn’t care if feelings weren’t the same. He was going on his gut check and his gut check said to kiss and, well, it worked.

“Yes, now can you please lay down and go to bed. I have patrol in like two hours… I would like to get some sleep.” Bakugo said as you and him joined Kirishima under the covers. The three of you now nuzzled underneath as you looked over at Kirishima and gave him a quick kiss good night and then turned your head to Bakugo to do the same.

“Good night.” You mumbled snuggling close to both of them.

“Good night.” Kirishima said with blushing red cheeks.

“Night.” Bakugo said as the three of you finally went to bed. The rest of the night was pretty much peaceful. No more nightmares occurred and with them leaving in the morning meant you sorta had an alarm for yourself to get up and squeeze in some last minute studying. You were happy they were there for you. They were the best roommates ever. They were your perfect happy space.

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z-mizcellaneous-z · 1 year

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bakugo: fucking choke. kirishima: like you did on my dick? no thanks.

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yuufayui · 1 year

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*screaming forever*

#Kiribaku #Kirishima #kirishima eijiro #bakugo katsuki #barbarian #Bakugo #kirishima x bakugo #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #polls 2022 #thank you hori for this #krbk #dragon kirishima #kirishima eijirou

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oven-thermometer · 1 year

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Meant to do Denki as C but I lost motivation

#mha fanart #mha #my hero academia #bnha #krbk #kiribaku #eijirou kirishima #katsuki bakugo #katsuki x eijirou #kirishima x bakugo #krbk fanart #my art

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giustoart · 1 year

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I ship them.

#bnha fanart #bnha #bnha bakugou #bakugo katsuki #kirishima eijirou #kiribaku #kirishima x bakugou #kirishima x bakugo #bakugo x kirishima #bakukiri #red riot #dynamight

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red-riot-unbreakable-heart · 4 months

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Kirishima: Hey Bakugo! Have you ever heard of a marriage of convenience?

Bakugo: The hell you talking about shitty hair?

Kirishima: It's when two best friends get married because it's convenient (note: he's not quite right, but let's let him have this)

Bakugo:

Kirishima: So I was thinking since we're best friends...it would be super convenient if we married each other.

Bakugo:

Kirishima: Okay, so hear me out! We already share an apartment and work at the same hero agency. Neither of us has had much luck with dating and our schedules are already too jam packed with hero work to meet someone naturally (plus you suck at opening up to new people). We practically spend all our time hanging out - so why not make it official and get the tax benefits of being legal partners?

Bakugo:

Bakugo: Yeah that makes sense. Fine.

Kirishima: For real???

Bakugo: Yeah but don't make me regret it, shitty hair.

Kirishima: I promise I'll be the manliest husband of convenience you've ever had!!!

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sleepy-kawaii-snail · 1 year

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Excuse him Tetsu, this idiot is in love... I haven't seen anyone commenting about it for this episode so I did it for you

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katsul0vr · 1 year

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do y’all ever see those “w rizz” tiktoks on your fyp? yeah well i’m just thinking abt kiri seeing that, thinking it’s the funniest shit, doing it to bakugo, and making the poor boy question himself for the rest of his life a minute

#kiribaku #kirishima #bakugo #eijirou kirishima #katsuki bakugo #mha fanfic #my hero academia #bakugo smut #bnha smut #kirishima smut #kirishima x bakugo

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shigarakisbabyy · 2 years

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Kirishima x Bakugo somno + petplay (with some overstimulation + degradation)

Word count: 2,974

Very explicit!!!!! Read at your own discretion!!!

I also posted this on ao3!!

The bed was warm, light, and fluffy, and had just been cleaned hours ago. Eijiro Kirishima lay snoring on his side, his arms wrapped around a long body pillow of his husband with one leg thrown over it too. And his husband, Katsuki Bakugo, lay beside him. His arms had been wrapped around him moments before, but they weren’t anymore. No, they were palming himself through his sweatpants.

Fuck. Bakugo couldn’t help himself, not when Kirishima had gone to bed in nothing but short shorts. Short, short shorts. Ones that looked more like panties and barely covered that toned ass like two globes. That squishy but firm ass that could get Bakugo to go wild just by looking at it. And with the blanket peeled back, boy was he looking at it. His eyes were locked in. He had to have it, now.

Awhile ago, they had had a conversation; Kirishima had told him he’d be fine if he was woken up with sex. Just as long as he didn’t have an early shift at the agency the next day and wasn’t completely exhausted from the shift before. Bakugo checked off both those boxes in his head; his husband had the day off tomorrow and work had been generally easy earlier. It was completely up for grabs to do whatever he wanted to Kirishima. So why was he nervous?

Fuck. He felt guilty. But he couldn’t bring down the hardening cock in his pants, he needed relief and soon. Slowly, he trailed his hand down Kirishima’s back, flat against him, and pushed it past the waistband of his shorts. His ass was too huge to fit in one palm, he’d need two to even think of holding at least a cheek. But holy hell was it hot to see the difference in size of Bakugo’s bigger than average sized hands and Kirishima’s ass.

He slips his fingers towards Kirishima’s hole, not wet but not completely dry. He can’t take this anymore; he ripped off the shorts and spread Kirishima’s cheeks apart, looking down at his puffy pink hole with the dim light of the lamp sitting next to him. Shit. He’s never seen anything more perfect, except for the rest of his husbands body of course. Bakugo rolled over and yanked the lube from the night stand, slathering it over his dripping cock and even more over Kirishima’s already fluttering hole. Even in his sleep he knows what’s about to happen.

Bakugo fingers him for a moment, gently working him open and preparing him. The adrenaline pumps high through his veins, from excitement from a new first with Kiri, and the fact he’s about to get his dick wet. Not only his dick just wet, but his dick wet in the greatest ass on Earth. When Kirishima starts to sigh in his sleep Bakugo achingly stops, waiting until the tank of a man stops huffing and squirming. Then Bakugo gets right back to fingering, looking for that special spot he already knows the roadmap for.

And then he finds it, and Kirishima’s leg jerks and he sighs, and whispers a small “Katsuki”. Bakugo’s sure that he’s awake now, but he’s not; he’s still dead asleep. Bakugo grins with teeth almost as sharp as Kirishima; his husband is having a dirty dream about him. When Kirishima’s hole is stretched enough to accommodate four fingers, Bakugo grabs his cock and slowly plunges it inside. He can’t wait any longer.

He leaves it for a moment, feeling the pulsing walls clench around him as he tries his hardest to hold back from shooting his load and already breeding his husband. Kirishima huffs again, his brows furrowed now. Bakugo reaches around and grips his cock, and finds it’s already half hard. Either Bakugo is insanely good at this, or Kirishima’s definitely having some r rated thoughts about him in his dreams.

Bakugo slowly thrusts his hips, not snapping them against Kirishima’s ass with enough force to shake the earth like he normally does. No, this is soft, gentle, more loving than rough. Bakugo grips Kirishima’s right pec in his hand as he continues, the muscle overflowing from his fingers. Fat tits and a fat ass, that was his husband.

Bakugo gasps and whines as quietly as he can. He’s not sure why he wants Kirishima to stay asleep, but there’s a small feeling in the back of his mind that tells him it’s so hot. So hot to breed his husband in his sleep so that when he wakes up and cum is leaking out of his hole, he won’t have a clue what happened. Claiming his husband as his even when he’s not awake to witness it. Fuck. Now that really gets him going.

Bakugo slowly increases his pace without realizing it, until he can feel soft jiggles from Kirishima’s ass on his upper thighs. The man keeps sighing and squirming his legs, and now his cock is standing proud, and although they’ve never measured it to find it’s exact size, it’s huge, with big balls to match. balls that Bakugo always teases him for and says he has “breeder balls”. Such a shame, since he’s certainly doing no breeding with them. No, they’re getting milked dry almost every day from having his ass played with.

Bakugo is just about to finish when he hears a soft whisper, a question. “Kats?”

Now he knows his husband is awake. He breathes softly, trying to calm himself down. “Yeah?”

Kirishima laughs through his nose. “Whatcha doin?”

Bakugo beats himself inside his head. Shit. He’s going to be made to sleep on the couch, isn’t he?

“Couldn’t help it. W-woke up with a boner and your shorts weren’t helping.”

Kirishima reaches his hand over and rests it on Katsuki’s cheek, stroking him gently with his thumb. “‘M not mad,” He says, “Why do you think I wore ‘em?”

Bakugo smirks and grips Kirishima’s hip, then trails his hand down to swat his ass. “You fuckin’ slut.”

Kirishima laughs. “Just for you.”

Bakugo pushes Kirishima onto his stomach and fucks into him wildly, like he had been wanting to but was too scared to. Kirishima gasps and grips the bedsheets, overwhelmed but not disliking the roughness. He had been waiting for this for months, ever since he told Bakugo that this would be fine; gladly accepted even. He was growing tired of fucking waiting for his husband to grow a pair and just do it.

Bakugo grabs Kirishima’s wrists and pins them to the small of his back, each snap of his hips driving his cock deeper and deeper. Kirishima gasps underneath him, then spreads his legs to try and draw Bakugo in further. Deeper. He fucking needs it. He can feel that perfect cock abusing his prostate in the best way and he just wants more. He needs more. He needs it like he needs air to breathe.

Bakugo finally cums, shoving his cock in as far as it could possibly be, his load shooting straight into his husband. He pulls out and looks at Kirishima’s pulsing cock, still pent up. And somehow, his balls look even fuller, tighter than before. They need a good draining. Bakugo grips them in his hand, squeezing them gently.

“Looks like these big guys are too full,” He teases, “Way too backed up for a good boy like you.”

Kirishima bucks his hips. “Please,” He whines.

Bakugo smiles widely and plunges his cock back in. “You wanna be my good little milk cow tonight, huh?”

Kirishima doesn’t answer, only moans and squeals at having his prostate ruined again. Fuck, one of these days it’s going to be absolutely destroyed from how much of a beating it takes. After all, when he gets milked, his cock is rarely touched at all. Most of his orgasms come from never touching his cock. His ass works just fine.

Bakugo reaches around and grips Kirishima’s pecs in his hands, squishing and holding them tightly. “Such a shame we can’t milk these tits. It’d look so pretty.”

Kirishima moans and bucks his hips again, right when Bakugo starts pinching and rolling his nipples. Fuck. That always drives him wild, it sends sparks of electricity down into his tummy and makes him gasp for air. “P-please,” He whined, throwing his head back.

“Please what honey?” Bakugo asks, and when Kirishima opens his mouth to answer, he drives his cock straight into his p-spot to prevent any coherent words from coming out.

“Harder-“ Kirishima whines. Bakugo grins behind him, then increases the force of his thrusts tenfold. Kirishima can hardly feel his legs anymore and the lower half of his body is left to twitch and squirm involuntarily. His toes curl and splay out, and he grips Bakugo’s forearms for stability. His mouth opens in a silent scream, his eyes rolling in the back of his head. He can’t think, can’t speak, all he can focus on is the overwhelming amounts of pleasure in his ass and how good it feels to have his tits played with.

“You goin’ dumb on me?” Bakugo grunts, cumming for a second time into Kiri’s hole, “I know you are. Stupid little cow.” He stops thrusting so he doesn’t get overstimulated, then takes his cock out. He doesn’t have the same stamina as Kiri does, two orgasms for him and he’s pretty satisfied. His cock is already going soft.

Kirishima whines at the loss from his hole, then gasps again when Bakugo’s fingers plunge in to replace his cock. It’s no where near the same thickness, but it’s still good, especially with how amazing he is at fingering and stroking his prostate just right. “Gotta keep that cum in there. Why don’t we get that special plug you just got for your birthday?” Bakugo asks.

Kirishima whines and nods his head yes, then spreads his legs further apart. That’s all he really can communicate right now, after all, he really is Bakugo’s dumb little cow.

Bakugo lubes up the decently long vibrating plug and shoves it into Kiri’s hole. The best part about it? It has a magnificent cow tail swaying on the end of it. Paired with Kirishima’s cow print thigh highs and that lovely cow print bikini top that he wears sometimes, it drives Bakugo fucking nuts.

Bakugo instantly sets the vibrator on max, Kirishima moaning and screaming loud enough to probably be heard five miles away. He didn’t think his head could get any more blank, but it did. His tongue lolls out of his head and his eyes cross.

Bakugo spanks Kirishima again, a sharp hit to his right cheek, then rubs his hands lovingly over where a bright red handprint was appearing. If all goes well, his husband will be bruised and unable to sit down, just like he likes it.

“Mmm, Kats- kats, fuck, kats-!” Kirishima moans out, shoving his face into the pillows and biting down on them.

Bakugo pushes the plug in deeper as his other hand swats Kirishima’s ass again. His cheeks are already turning bright red, soon to start adding some light purple and blue to the mix if Bakugo keeps his abuse up. It’d be such a sight to see, Kirishima with that beautiful plug and a perfectly bruised ass. On his knees, mouth open, waiting to be a good boy and suck on Bakugo’s cock-

Bakugo came again at the thought. He grimaced and wiped his cum in his fingers, agitated that it’s wasted now and not being kept warm inside his husbands inviting hole.

“Kats- oh my god!” Kirishima yells, cumming again all over the bedsheets.

“I’m not turning off the vibrator baby.” Bakugo smiles wickedly. “God can’t save you now.”

Kirishima arches his back and grips tighter onto the mattress, his ass almost aflame from all the overstimulation. Shit, he’s going crazy. He’s going to go fucking mad on this plug.

Bakugo leans down and sinks his teeth into the globes of Kirishima’s ass, not biting hard enough to break skin but enough to leave a definite mark. Kirishima yelps and bucks his hips, then moans again like a whore. Of course he does, after all, he loves it when it hurts.

Bakugo leaves a few hickeys spread across Kirishima’s cheeks, then spanks him again repeatedly, five times in an row on each cheek, no breaks in between. He’s screaming by the end, but dies it down as Bakugo starts to lovingly caress him and gently start fucking him with the plug.

“You make the best fucking sounds,” He grunts, trailing his hands down and squeezing the tops of Kirishima’s thighs.

Absolute bliss. That’s what Kirishima feels like as he cums again, quivering and shaking as he spurts out more cum all over the bed.

“Kats- Kats please-!” He pants, throwing his head back and screwing his eyes shut.

“Please what honey? Surely you’re not asking to stop.” Bakugo grips Kirishima’s balls again, causing the man to whimper. “These big guys still got a lot more juice to give out. You don’t wanna deny ‘em, do you?”

Kirishima shakes his head then bites down on the pillow once again. No, no he knows if he stops now then he’ll be asking for more later, and Bakugo will just repeatedly edge him for hours while he begs and begs to just be able to cum. He can’t deny all that churning fluid in his balls a chance to escape, not when he loves squirting it out so much.

“There’s a good boy. Why don’t we say… five more?” Bakugo spanks Kirishima again. “Think you can do that for me honey?”

Five more? Five?! The thought already makes Kirishima’s dick hurt, but he nods anyways. God, god he fucking needs it. He needs the mental break of just letting go and cumming his brains out and forgetting about all the stress he’s under every day.

“I know you can do it baby. Let me hold your hand, okay?” Bakugo shifts to sit by Kirishima’s side, wrestling his hand out of the death grip it has on the covers and intertwining it with his.

The next orgasm comes quick but doesn’t feel any less divine, making Kirishima scream out and almost crush all the bones in Bakugo’s hand from how hard he’s squeezing. He almost can’t seem to think anymore.

“Kats- Kats- so- so much, fuck,” He gasps and sputters, his eyes wide and mouth agape. Bakugo’s heart flutters in his chest.

“So pretty, Ei. So pretty.” Bakugo kisses the top of Kirishima’s head. “Four more now.”

Kirishima’s dick aches. His balls ache. His ass aches. Yet he can’t stop from trying to sink the plug deeper into him and keep himself in this bliss forever, cumming again and again and again while his husband whispers sweet praises in his ear and spanks him so good. Fuck, he can do this for eternity. He never wants this so end.

Bakugo slaps one cheek then immediately moves to the other, then drags his hands across Kirishima’s ass and swats him again. He can see the faint edges of bright red starting to appear, soon to make Kirishima’s butt a deep, gnarly red that looks agonizing. The poor man’s shaking like a leaf now, clenching and unclenching all his muscles as he makes guttural noises that barely sound human.

The next orgasm comes, then the next, then the next a few minutes afterwards when Bakugo bites down on the other cheek this time, then kisses it oh so gently it melts Kirishima’s heart.

“One more to go baby. You’re doing so good,” Bakugo whispers, turning off the plug and setting it to the side.

Kirishima whimpers and tries to lift his ass to follow the plug and keep it inside, making Bakugo chuckle. Bakugo’s ready to go again, his cock aching and leaking after seeing his husband be so desperate and needy for almost an hour now.

He plunges his cock back in quickly, exhaling a shaky breath when he feels those warm, tight walls back around him. Nothing is better than this.

Kirishima thrusts his hips and fucks himself on Bakugo’s cock. “D-don’t be- gentle…”

Bakugo smirks and braces himself, both hands gripping onto Kirishima’s hips. With no warning, no build up, he starts wildly thrusting into Kirishima’s hole with no abandon. Kirishima practically fucking screams.

“Yeah? You like when I’m rough with you?” Bakugo grips Kirishima so hard his knuckles turn white. “Little slut doesn’t want it easy, huh? No, you want it- fuck- you want it so hard it fucking stings.”

And sting it does, Bakugo’s harsh thrusts that snap against Kirishima make his already aching ass burn, but god does how good his hole feels make up for that.

“So- so fucking good,” Bakugo grunts, “Best ass in the fucking world.”

When Kirishima cums for the last time, it’s the hardest. He blacks out and fucking seed stars as he adds to the actual puddle pooling beneath him that’s full of his seed. When the relief finally finishes, he sinks down to the bed in a complete exhausted mess, completely spent.

Bakugo cums soon after, biting his lip and groaning as he fills Kirishima up for the third time. He pants and takes deep breaths before plugging him back up, then falling beside him and wrapping the man up in his arms. They can sleep in Kirishima’s cum and clean it up in the morning, because both of them are way too exhausted to do anything about it now.

“You did so good for me Ei,” Bakugo pants, “You looked so pretty. I fucking love you.”

Kirishima softly smiles and holds Bakugo’s hand that’s resting over his pec. “I love you too,” He whispers, “Wake me up with sex again. That was fucking phenomenal.”

Bakugo wickedly smiles. “Oh you fucking know it.”

#bnha #mha #shigarakisbabyy #krbk #kiribaku #eijiro Kirishima #Katsuki Bakugo #Kirishima x Bakugo #krbk nsft #krbk fanfiction #krbk smut

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ikarisenpai · 1 year

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The Snow Didn't Bother Him Anyway... (Kiribaku x Reader)

So this is the first time I'm writing a polyamorous relationship story so sorry if it seems one sided. I've been contemplating if I should post this anywhere and since a lot of you liked my Junkrat x Reader story I thought I would try this... So enjoy!

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Summary: The reader is worried about Bakugo being out in the cold. It was snowing a lot more than normal and hoped that their boyfriend would make it home to them safely

Warnings: None that I thought of, but if you think there should be warnings please don't hesitate to tell me !

Words: 1700

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“There you are… I was wondering if you were out with the girls or moping around the apartment like you usually do when Bakubro is usually out on patrol. What are you doing up Pebble?” Kirishima asked as you were staring out the window watching the snowfall as this was what you did most nights when Bakugo was out patrolling alone.

“I couldn’t sleep.” You replied, looking over your shoulder as you sighed, glancing back at the frozen window that sat before you, “I’m worried that Bakugo will struggle tonight and not being there to help out worries me that he won't come home… Will he come home tonight?”

Kirishima looked at you and then looked out the window as well. The snow was a bit thicker than when Bakugo left but for some odd reason Mr. Positivity struck him and he nodded, gripping his fists tight together with a smile, “Of course he’ll come home! Its Bakugo! He’s too manly to not come home.” He said as he sat down beside you pulling you into his lap and snuggling you tight. He smelt clean, cleaner than normal. He smelt like cedar wood and cinnamon. Almost as if he was wearing Bakugo’s cologne just to have that comfort of his and your boyfriend around.

You sighed, “I hope he does. The bed feels empty when he or you aren’t in it and even if one of you is in it with me, there’s still that side of me that feels cold because I’m used to you both sleeping with me.”

Kirishima nodded, “I know Pebble, but trust me. He will come home. If not I’ll go look for him and bring him home so you're not sad anymore. We hate when our Pebble is sad.” he said as that got you to smile just a little bit. Your eyes were still scanning the weather outside as you knew cold was Bakugo’s enemy. It made his quirk not work as quickly and honestly it worried you that maybe just maybe he would lose because the weather decided to take his quirk away from him.

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“Shit! Of course it had to snow today.. Why didn’t anyone warn me?!” Bakugo grumbled as he was out patrolling for the day. He and Denki had gotten partnered to patrol downtown, but for some odd reason Denki split off so it was just Bakugo roaming the streets questioning if he should head home early or if he should continue walking the streets of Japan hoping he could at least get one more job done before calling it a night. The snow coming down in thicker flakes as the snow did look pretty, he could admit that, but with how his hands froze every time he stood still it made them hurt and crack almost as if he was being faced with mother nature herself.

“Someone stop him! He stole my purse!” someone shouted a block away as he gripped his hands and jetted off in the direction he heard the cry. A woman in her late fifties had gotten her purse stolen and for some odd reason Bakugo was the closest hero around to save her. His hands hurting from the cold as he jetted faster chasing the villain as he jumped mid air and landed, knees digging, into the person that stole the elderly woman’s bag.

“Oh, thank you! Thank you!” The elderly woman smiled as dug in her bag and pulled out what could only be a piece of cinnamon candy and handed it to him as if to give him a reward for getting her bag, “I know it's not much, but I hope it’s enough to say thanks for getting my bag back.”

“Tch, I don’t need your stupid candy, ma’am, I’m just doing my job.” Bakugo said as he took it anyway trying his best to interact with his fans a bit more or even those he’s saved.

“Well, thank you, it means a lot to me. This bag was given to me from my great-great-great-grandmother and I would hate to lose such a precious gift. You did an amazing job, young fellow.” The woman said as Bakugo rolled his eyes and then sighed looking down at his phone that he had subconsciously pulled it out of his pocket while the woman was going on and on about how special this bag was to her.

Shitty Hair: Hey just checking in… Pebble is getting worried you wont make it home in time and was wondering how patrol is going.. I know you usually don’t check your phone during patrol as often as I do, but I just wanted to check in and make sure you were still alive and kickin’. I know how bad the snow can be and I just… hate seeing Pebble upset. So… text me you can okay, babe?

Bakugo rolled his eyes, always worrying about others and never about himself. Bakugo thought as he jetted off again, this time stopping a criminal robbing a bank and another at a gas station not too far from where he first started his patrol. The day practically slipped away as when he checked his phone again he didn’t realize it was nearing two in the morning and that he went over his usual patrol time.

“Shit, now I’m really gonna hear it from them aren’t I?” Bakugo mumbled to himself as he headed back to the agency to change and then head home to hopefully fill in the answers on why he was late. His heart pounding in his chest as he hated upsetting the both of you. You were always understanding as you knew how important it was to Bakugo to be the number one hero, but to know that he would always come home to you and Kirishima no matter what the cost was. He loved you both that much.

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“I’m home…” Bakugo whispered shouted as Kirishima pressed his finger to his lips as if to tell the loud one at the door to be quiet. You, now asleep on Kirishima’s lap, had spent most of the night watching the door while the tv played quietly in the background. Kirishima checked his phone every now and again as when he did decide to text Bakugo he saw that you were fighting sleep and that it was okay for you to pass out now and would be woken once your’s and his’ boyfriend had returned home. Your body curled to the redhead that when Bakugo looked down and saw this snapped a photo and smiled happy to know that you had indeed gotten sleep and that when you awoke would get all the cuddles in the world from Bakugo knowing he had made it home safe.

“How was the patrol babe?” Kirishima asked as he looked up at his lover with a golden smile.

“Long, I ended up going over time because backup didn’t show up on time. It sucked.” Bakugo said as he started removing his shoes knowing damn well Kirishima would not let him have the end of it if he saw how much snow was being dragged through the house already by Bakugo checking in on how you were doing.

“Awe, I’m sorry, wasn’t Denki suppose to be with you?”

Bakugo nodded his head, “Yeah, but we got split off somehow and knowing him he ran off to go patrol with his girlfriend.” Bakugo said with a sigh. He plopped down on the couch and looked over at you. Your head in Kirishima’s lap as you looked peaceful sleeping, “How long did they wait? I bet they were exhausted…”

“I wanna say they finally went to sleep around midnight? It was hard to tell because they kept dozing off while they were watching tv. But I assure you I made sure they fell asleep before you came home.” Kirishima said with a giant smile.

“Good, I would hate to be the reason why they didn’t sleep. They need it.” Bakugo said as he decided to take you and place you in his lap. Kirishima slightly pouted as they were enjoying you in their lap while you were keeping him warm while they waited for Bakugo to get home.

“What are you going to do now? I’m sure you’re tired as well babe.” Kirishima said as he got up and stretched, flexing his muscles and groaning when all the bones that needed to be popped and his happy trail showing just above his jogging pants and Bakugo bit his lip trying to remain calm and not hop his boyfriend’s bones for a quickie.

“I’m gonna cuddle y/n for a little bit. I’m sure they were worried and knowing that I’m the one they wake up to is going to be a nice surprise instead of your loud ass who would probably end up throwing them off sometime throughout the night.” Bakugo said as Kirishima made a slight hurt sound and then sulked.

“I would never do such a thing! I can’t control what I do in my sleep!” Kirishima whined as Bakugo rolled his eyes and smirked.

“Whatever, Shitty Hair, just know that you don’t have to sleep in the bed alone tonight. You can always join the cuddle puddle if you really want too. There’s plenty of room on this couch for the three of us.” Bakugo said as Kirishima blushed.

“Sure, just let me run to the bathroom and grab a blanket for the three of us to share. I promise this won’t take long.” Kirishima said as he smiled and darted down the hall. He took maybe fifteen minutes before he finally came back out and saw that he was now carrying a blanket and a pillow and decided to turn the tv back out for background noise. The three of you now snuggled as when you did finally wake up you saw that both boys were with you and that even though you didn’t get to greet your boyfriend when he got home, finding out that he was here with you snuggled on the couch made your morning so much better. He was home and that was all that mattered.

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