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“W-woah B-bakubro...what are you..uhm..d-doing..?” Kirishima stuttered out his question. Katsuki had pinned him to a wall behind the school.
“Doin what I wanna shitty hair.” Bakugou replied.
“O-okay..” Kirishima looked at Bakugou.
Bakugou stared down at the red head, eyes hungry to taste him. He licked his lips as his eyes wandered to the boy’s neck.
Kirishima blushed as Bakugou stared at him. He felt Katsuki’s gaze wander to every part of his body, and started to understand what the blond wanted.
Bakugou bent down and whispered into Kirishima’s ear, “Safe word is stop.”
“Uh..o-okay..” Eijiro answered, slightly confused.
“Just say it if I go too far for you.” Katsuki clarified.
“I-If what is..?” Kirishima asked, still not understanding.
“You’ll see.” Bakugou’s voice was husky, his lust seeping into it. Bakugou’s tongue slowly glided across Kirishima’s ear, making the boy shiver. He slowly trailed his tongue down the Kirishima’s neck, all while looking up, waiting for a reaction. Kirishima’s eyes widened slightly as his blush grew redder, and he continued watching Katsuki lustfully.
As Bakugou reached Kirishima’s collar, he planted a kiss on the tender skin. This made the boy let out a soft moan and feel a wave of pleasure wash over him. Bakugou continued to kiss the spot, slowly pushing on the skin harder with his lips.
As he was doing this, another student appeared from around the corner of the wall. The newcomer let out a scream, “AAAAA WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?”
Kirishima panicked and pushed Bakugou off him slightly. He scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment. “We-we weren’t doing anything Kami!!” He tried to brush off the stare coming from the electric boy.
Kaminari’s eyes darted between the two. They stopped first on Kirishima’s neck, gazing at the sylvia splattered all over it. They then looked at Bakugou’s mouth examining the drool strewn across his chin and around his mouth. His eyes finally wandered up to Kirishima’s face, noticing the bright red blush that was on it. Putting the pieces together, he concluded, “That doesn’t look like nothing.” He blushed slightly at his own statement.
Eijiro had just about given up all hope of providing an explanation when he heard Bakugou ask, “Wha, you wanna join?”
Kirishima's face became a light shade of crimson as he tried to respond, “H-huh?” He stared at Bakugou.
“I’m asking pikachu if he wants to join.” Katsuki responded as if it were the most normal thing in the world. He turned back to Kaminari, “Do ya?”
Kirishima’s thoughts were racing as he tried to process what was happening. “Wh..I-” He couldn’t force his words to come out and instead resigned himself to wait for Kaminari’s response.
Denki blushed watching the other two boys stare at him, waiting for a response. “I-uh..” He paused, trying to find a way to answer without looking foolish. “I-If it’s ok with Kiri?” His response came out as a question directed at the red-haired boy.
Kirishima shrugged, unable to say anything due to how flustered he had become. Luckily, he had Bakugou to answer for him. Bakugou replied for the red boy, “That’s a yes.” Kirishima looked away quickly as he felt the other two stare at him hungrily.
Kaminari advanced towards them and took Kirishima’s right arm as Bakugou took his left. They pinned him to the wall and Kaminari confirmed with Bakugou, “You get his left and I get his right?”
“Yeah.” Bakugou replied.
Kirishima’s head turned back and forth between the two, overwhelmed by being held by two people. He could feel his right arm pinned to the wall by a smaller softer hand while his left arm was pinned by a cough calloused hand.
Bakugou went back to kissing his collar with both Kaminari and Kirishima watching him. Unsure what to do next, Kaminari studied Bakugou’s movements. He watched Bakugou move his tongue and slowly start to nibble at the flesh.
“A-ahh~” Kirishima bit his lip to try to keep himself quiet but a slight moan had slipped out.
Kaminari’s attention was caught by this and he had an idea of what he could do. He asked, “K-kiri? Can I kiss you?”
At that, Bakugou stopped, pulling back. He glanced between the two trying to figure out if they were communicating without him. “Oi,” Bakugou said, “I go first.”
This statement made Kirishima and Kaminari blush brightly, as they watched Bakugou make his next move. The blond slowly trailed kisses up Kirishima’s neck to his jawline, and then finally to Kirishima’s bottom lip. He moved his mouth up slightly, softly pressing his lips against Kirishima’s.
Eijiro kissed him back softly, voicing his pleasure. “Mm..”
Kaminari watched in awe, his face growing bright red as he saw Kirishima fall into the kiss. He heard another moan from the redhead and felt the urge to be included in this. His grip on Kirishima relaxed a bit as the kiss got stronger, and tightened again when the kiss was softer.
Bakugou groaned against Eijiro’s lips and pressed harder while opening his mouth to gain more access to the pleasure. His tongue pried open the redhead’s mouth and started to examine it thoroughly.
Kaminari continued to watch the two, unaware of how to participate. He started to whine a bit as he felt himself grow hotter from the scene before him. “Bakugouuuuuuu, I want a turn.”
Hearing this, Bakugou pulled back and locked eyes with Kaminari. They seemed to have a secret language that they could communicate with through their eyes, because they both turned to Kirishima in unison, smirks on their faces.
A thought popped into Kirishima’s head and he felt his blush reach his ears. He wondered what it would be like to watch them both kiss.
Bakugou glanced at Kirishima and seemed to be able to read his mind because his smirk became a grin like he knew the thought that the redhead had had. Still holding Kirishima’s arm, he turned back to Kaminari and locked eyes with him. The blond leaned in and kissed Kaminari roughly.
“Mmm.” Kaminari groaned at the heat that the kiss had forced into him. He felt hot and his face began to match the color of Kirishima’s hair.
Watching the two of them kiss was like a dream in front of Kirishima. He watched their kiss grow intense as Bakugou’s right arm pulled Kaminari’s hair.
Pulling back, Katsuki asked Denki, “Want more from me?” He paused for a second turning to Eijiro, “Or should we give Kiri a turn?”
Kirishima’s gaze darted between the two as he tried to prepare himself for whatever was to come. His eyes set on Kaminari who looked very heated from the sensations he had felt. Then he looked at Bakugou whose face had finally started to redden from kissing the two boys.
“I think he likes watching us.” Kaminari observed, seeing Kirishima’s eyes dart between the two.
Bakugou glanced at Kirishima, noticing how intrigued he appeared after seeing them kiss. “You wanna see more?”
Eijiro whimpered softly, unable to express his desire to kiss Kaminari with words.
“Answer me Kiri.” Katsuki ordered him.
The redhead gestured to Denki’s lips and then back at his own, trying to communicate without words.
“You want Kami to kiss you?” Bakugou paused, thinking for a moment, then told him, “You have to use your words Kirishima.”
“I-I..” He trailed off for a moment then tried again, “I want K-kami to k-kiss me…”
Kaminari looked at Kirishima for only a second and dove in for a kiss. Their lips embraced softly, barely touching, but still feeling the sensations of each other. Kaminari groaned against the kiss, blind to anything that happened around them.
Bakugou watched the two kiss, feeling his face brighten. He started to kiss Kirishima’s neck, quickly finding the spot he was at before. He rubbed his teeth over it slowly nibbling at it again.
“Ngh..” Eijiro moaned into Denki’s mouth as he felt both Katsuki and Denki’s lips pressed against him.
Kaminari slowly pushed his tongue into Kirishima’s mouth, feeling around, trying to find the other’s tongue to connect with. Their tongues touched and they began pushing against each other, trying to taste all that they could.
Kirishima felt Bakugou pull back and heard him say, “We gotta go to class.” His vision still blurry from the sensations, he tried to watch as the other two left him, their grips on his arm releasing. He felt cold and alone as they left his vision when he heard a sound in his ear.