[ Shinsou shifts so that he's kneeling over Bakugou, one hand moving up under the tank top while the other gripped the blonde's hip. Cool fingers over heated skin as he moved to press open mouthed kisses to Bakugou's stomach. ]
Guess I'll just have to take care of you then. I really shouldn't be encouraging you...but then again having you like this makes things so much easier.
[ Of course Bakugou's right, he doesn't mind. Not in the least. ]
[The muscles of his stomach tense and ripple as Bakugou struggles not to laugh. He's a little ticklish, a secret he's trying to keep under wraps.]
Consider it a reward for me for learning my lesson about drinking too much.
[He just smiles smugly and lifts his hips. He's hard already, cock pressing the mesh fabric of his shorts obscenely, eager for this, eager for Shinsou.]
I figured you'd like to be in control.
[So does Bakugou, but he's okay with giving it up sometimes.]
[ He grins against the others skin, hands moving so that both are on Bakugou's hips and pushing him down into the mattress, careful of his injuries but still pinning the other down. Bakugou was right that he enjoyed having the control, almost as much as he liked letting the explosive blonde have it.
Instead of saying much else in response Shinsou hooked his fingers under the band of the others gym shorts and easily pulled them down his hips. Using one hand he pumped the other a couple times, pressing soft kisses and nips along Bakugou's hip bone. Grinning at each little jump of skin before running the flat of his tongue over places he had already bit and making his way to his goal. ]
[They're a good match sexually, usually on the same page with who takes control and who submits to the other.]
Probably not. No way to tell.
[Actually, he has, but he can tease right back.
His cock catches on the waistband of his shorts, and then once free it smacks against his stomach with a sticky 'thawp.' He moans softly as Shinsou kisses his hips and strokes him. He wants to squirm, but he keeps as still as he can. His head lulls back and he lets out another pleased sigh.]
[ He continues to tease a few moments before finally bringing the head to his lips. His movements are lazy and very obviously teasing as he runs his tongue from base to tip. He does it a few times before actually taking Bakugou into his mouth.
The heady smell mixed with the heavy feeling on his tongue was enough to already have Shinsou growing hard in his sweats. It was something he would readily admit to the blonde that he enjoyed. Humming around the cock in his mouth he let himself focus on the task at hand, one hand running fingers over Bakugou's thigh while the other kept hold of the other. ]
[It doesn't matter that it's teasing, it feels good and makes him sigh and moan softly, one hand going into that mass of purple hair, doing his best not to shove down, just gently rubbing the other's scalp as he's then swallowed into that hot mouth.]
Fuck.
[He loved getting head, loved giving too, and Shinsou seems to have a particular talent for it. He tries his best not writhe under that talented mouth.]
God, Shinsou. Fuck, you're so fucking good at this.
[ The hand in his hair mixed with the praise only seems to spur Shinsou on, groaning as he continued to bob his head. With each stroke down he manages to take more in, swallowing and mentally reminding himself to breath through his nose. Violet eyes dart up to look at the blonde, see his reaction as he once more moves his hands.
One hand wraps around the base of Bakugou's cock, stimulating what parts he doesn't have in his mouth, while the other cups the blonde's balls as he strokes his thumb along the crease. It's only after he's got a rhythm going that he picks up the pace.
Eyelids flutter at the praise and Shinsou moans around cock in his mouth. ]
[His pants become heavier as the violet haired boy took his balls in hand.]
Yes. Fuck. Love that.
[Fuck, he loves his balls being played with. He moans, louder than before, and he claps a hand over his mouth to keep it muffled so he doesn't bother Kirishima next door. (He is capable of being considerate, but thankfully he knows Kirishima is out like a light and sleeps like the dead)]
Fuck, Shinsou.
[His hips press up, his body wanting more of that warm heat around his dick.]
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Date: 2019-12-29 05:43 pm (UTC)From:As he's turned over, his tank top rides up and it's clear that he isn't wearing under his gym shorts.]
I might know a source, but you'll have to work for it since I'm pretty banged up.
[He moves a hand to cup Shinsou's cheek, leans up to kiss him quickly before settling back again.] But I don't think you'll mind that.
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Date: 2019-12-30 02:57 am (UTC)From:Guess I'll just have to take care of you then. I really shouldn't be encouraging you...but then again having you like this makes things so much easier.
[ Of course Bakugou's right, he doesn't mind. Not in the least. ]
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Date: 2019-12-30 07:05 am (UTC)From:Consider it a reward for me for learning my lesson about drinking too much.
[He just smiles smugly and lifts his hips. He's hard already, cock pressing the mesh fabric of his shorts obscenely, eager for this, eager for Shinsou.]
I figured you'd like to be in control.
[So does Bakugou, but he's okay with giving it up sometimes.]
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Date: 2019-12-30 08:13 am (UTC)From:[ He grins against the others skin, hands moving so that both are on Bakugou's hips and pushing him down into the mattress, careful of his injuries but still pinning the other down. Bakugou was right that he enjoyed having the control, almost as much as he liked letting the explosive blonde have it.
Instead of saying much else in response Shinsou hooked his fingers under the band of the others gym shorts and easily pulled them down his hips. Using one hand he pumped the other a couple times, pressing soft kisses and nips along Bakugou's hip bone. Grinning at each little jump of skin before running the flat of his tongue over places he had already bit and making his way to his goal. ]
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Date: 2019-12-30 10:00 am (UTC)From:Probably not. No way to tell.
[Actually, he has, but he can tease right back.
His cock catches on the waistband of his shorts, and then once free it smacks against his stomach with a sticky 'thawp.' He moans softly as Shinsou kisses his hips and strokes him. He wants to squirm, but he keeps as still as he can. His head lulls back and he lets out another pleased sigh.]
Fuck yes.
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Date: 2019-12-30 11:52 am (UTC)From:The heady smell mixed with the heavy feeling on his tongue was enough to already have Shinsou growing hard in his sweats. It was something he would readily admit to the blonde that he enjoyed. Humming around the cock in his mouth he let himself focus on the task at hand, one hand running fingers over Bakugou's thigh while the other kept hold of the other. ]
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Date: 2019-12-30 01:16 pm (UTC)From:Fuck.
[He loved getting head, loved giving too, and Shinsou seems to have a particular talent for it. He tries his best not writhe under that talented mouth.]
God, Shinsou. Fuck, you're so fucking good at this.
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Date: 2019-12-31 12:39 am (UTC)From:One hand wraps around the base of Bakugou's cock, stimulating what parts he doesn't have in his mouth, while the other cups the blonde's balls as he strokes his thumb along the crease. It's only after he's got a rhythm going that he picks up the pace.
Eyelids flutter at the praise and Shinsou moans around cock in his mouth. ]
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Date: 2019-12-31 10:11 am (UTC)From:Yes. Fuck. Love that.
[Fuck, he loves his balls being played with. He moans, louder than before, and he claps a hand over his mouth to keep it muffled so he doesn't bother Kirishima next door. (He is capable of being considerate, but thankfully he knows Kirishima is out like a light and sleeps like the dead)]
Fuck, Shinsou.
[His hips press up, his body wanting more of that warm heat around his dick.]