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Prompt: Kirishima teaching Bakugou how to kiss and Bakugou ends up kissing Kirishima really quick, nervously asks “Like that?” and leaves Kirishima silent and flustered for a moment.
“Sure, I can teach you how to kiss Bakugou!” Kirishima put his switch down, setting it on his bedside table.
Bakugou didn’t really say anything back to that, and even though it didn’t show on his face, Kirishima could see in his eyes that he was nervous.
“I’ll let you set the pace. I won’t jump on you, I promise.” Kirishima patted on the empty space on his bed, right beside himself.
Katsuki slowly made his way next to him and Kirishima smiled at him.
“What do I do?” Katsuki spoke after a minute, making Kirishima ponder on what to say, not wanting to make things too complicated.
“Well, first, you gotta get consent. That’s most important. I know I’d like to do it but do you still? You are always able to back out at any time.” Kirishima slowly grabbed Bakugou’s hands, feel rough palms against his thumbs.
“Yes. I do. You won’t be angry if I say no?” Katsuki asked quietly, almost hopeful at what the answer could be.
“Of course not. I love you and I want you to be as comfortable as possible with this. I would be more than happy to back off when you say no.”Kirishima gave him a wide smile, Katsuki nodded in response.
“What’s the next step?” Bakugou squeezed at Kirishima’s hands.
“Next, when you want to kiss someone, there are signs.”
“Yeah! When someone wants to kiss you, they’ll.. lean in towards you, probably touch you..” Kirishima copied what he was saying on Bakugou as the blonde nodded along.
“And they’ll part their lips slightly and close their eyes and that’s when you go in for the kill..” Kirishima synced up his body language to what he was saying but this time, he felt a pair of soft lips touch his.
He felt the barest hints of a hand under his chin and a thumb on his chin.
The kiss lasts barely seconds, Bakugou pulling back and his cheeks turn a dark pink.
“Like that?”
Kirishima touched his own lips with his fingers, his cheeks and ears starting to sting and burn. He had no idea how to even begin to speak.
“Was it bad? You did all the signs.” Katsuki raised a blonde eyebrow, and Kirishima shook his head, touching a hand to his cheek.
“For someone that’s never done it, just that small kiss made me want more. But..only if you want to.” Kirishima couldn’t help but touch his fingers to his lips again, the short but heated kiss still lingered.
Bakugou seemed to ponder this time, and moved strong hands up to his upper arms.
He brought Kirishima into a longer kiss, more noises and just a little more forceful which left the redhead wide eyed and stunned.
Their lips separated with a pop, and Kirishima whooped with a smile.
“Damn! I think I need a lesson from you this time!” Kirishima felt like he was in a daze from just one another kiss.
“I’d be happy to teach you, Shitty Hair.” Bakugou grinned cockily, going in for another one.
Plenty of pointers were learned that night.