Sexting, nudes, phone sex, voice kink, masturbation, mutual masturbation, almost virgin!Bakugou, experienced!Kirishima, dirty talk, etc.
#RuinHaveYouSeenThis
It's 10:11 p.m. on a Tuesday night, he's home alone, and he's studying for the Wednesday morning pop quiz that Aizawa always gives his class.
Or at least he's /trying/ to.
/Buzz buzz./
/Buzz buzz./
12.
All from Kirishima.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Bakugou!
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Baaaaaaaaakugou.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Bakugou are you there?
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: C'mon, it's really important!
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Pleeeeeease?
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Pick up!
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Fuck, please, I'm dying!
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Bakugou!!!
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Broooo
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Bakugou!!
/Buzz buzz./
13.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: AHA! I SEE YOU READING!!!
Katsuki curses loudly, damning read receipts to hell as he reluctantly types out a return message.
📲 Me: What the fuck do you WANT Shitty Hair???
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: It hurts!!
📲 Me: WHAT HURTS???
This time he takes a little longer to respond, but when he does, Katsuki drops his phone onto his bed in shock.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: (image_001)
The picture was taken from a low angle in between Kirishima's spread legs, and it showed off his cock perfectly.
Katsuki's mouth /waters/.
He scrambles forward to retrieve his phone again, noticing that in his daze he'd missed two more incoming messages.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: I think it misses your sweet little mouth.
Heat scorches him from the inside out, putting a bright blush on his cheeks as he types out a hasty reply.
📲 Me: Kirishima what the FUCK
Fuck.
He swallows heavily, shivers rolling down his spine as his dick hardens in his sweats.
He can still /clearly/ remember the way Kirishima's precum has tasted on his tongue, thick and salty and that subtle sweetness that made it that much fucking better.
But most of all, remembers the feeling of hot, sticky cum pulsing down his throat.
Fuck.
He's panting when he picks up the phone this time, his heart thudding heavily in his chest as he opens the messages again.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Look what you do to me, pretty boy.
/Buzz buzz./
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: (video_001)
But it instantly has him harder than he's ever been in almost his entire life.
Kirishima is stroking himself, slow and tight, the slick sound of his hand moving up and down sounding deafening in the quiet of Katsuki's bedroom.
Kirishima's fist makes for however long it lasts, and just before the video cuts out, there's a low, rumbling groan of male pleasure that makes his dick /weep/ in his underwear.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: I miss your mouth, pretty boy. It felt sooooo good.
📲 Me: Shitty Hair I'm trying to study...
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Awww, what's one little break?
Katsuki bites down on his bottom lip, his gaze flicking over to his desk.
He /has/ finished a lot...
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: C'mon, baby. Don't you wanna help me cum...?
He whimpers softly, his hands sweaty as he types out another reply.
📲 But I have a pop quiz...
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Aizawa's Wednesday Quiz? You already know you're gonna ace that.
It's true.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: C'mon pretty boy...
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Help me out?
He exhales slowly, his eyes briefly flicking up to his desk again before he answers.
📲 Me: ...how?
He hasn't, but he knows what it is. He's seen and read stories about it, and the thought alone has him impossibly hot under his thin t-shirt.
📲 Me: No. But I've heard of it...
He frowns lightly, fiddling with the case on his phone. His mouth is /far/ from pretty, especially when it's full of metal and rubber bands.
Pulling up his camera, he takes a quick, closed mouth front camera shot of his face, making sure it isn't too blurry before sending it.
It doesn't take long to receive a reply.
/Buzz buzz./
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Open your mouth, baby. Show me that pretty tongue.
He pulls up his camera again and holds it up, tilting his head back to let his mouth drop open and tongue hand out as he glares into the lens from behind his glasses.
📲 Me: How's this?
📲 Me: (image_001)
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Fuck, your mouth is so cute.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: I wanna fuck it again.
Katsuki chokes on his gasp, his thighs rubbing together as he squirms.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Fuck yes
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Wanna see you choke for me again. Watch you cry.
He falls into bed after reading, putting his phone to the side so he can awkwardly kick off his pants and underwear, leaving him in his too big sleep shirt.
📲 Me: I liked it too...
Kirishima almost combusts, groaning as he types out a one handed answer while stroking his dick.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Your little dick was so hard for me.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: I still remember how you shook under my tongue.
Probably kind of like how he's shaking now, his chest heaving as he reads the dirty words Kirishima is sending him.
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Send another pic, pretty.
He's opening his camera to take another picture before he knows it.
It's from above again, but only the bottom half of his face is showing, which means he can see the braced teeth nervously digging into his bottom lip.
📲 Me: (image_002)
He's /weak/.
The teeth digging into Katsuki's bottom lip are bad enough, but the outline of what he knows to be pink nipples pressed against his shirt makes him /starved/ for a mouthful.
📲 Me: Is it good?
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: What do you think?
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: (vid_002)
Katsuki whimpers when he presses play, his own hand wandering down to his filling cock as he watches Kirishima squeeze out more of that tasty precum.
"You don't even know what you do to me, do you?" He whispers at the end.
📲 Me: Jesus Kirshima
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: I could say the same for you lol
Another picture, this time of him cradling his full balls in a lubed up hand, the fuzzy hairs glistening in whatever low light was in his room.
📲 Me: Fuck
📲 Me: Kirishima
📳 Shitty Hair 💩: Call me.
Kirishima's breathing hard, and Katsuki can't tell if he's imagining the slick sound if his hand moving on his dick, but it makes him whine.
"That's it baby, touch yourself for me," Kirishima groans back. "Make those pretty little noises for me."
"Fuck!" Kirishima hisses. "Keep talking, pretty boy."
"I-I wanna smell you again," he continues softly. "You s-smell so good..."
"You gonna sniff my sweaty balls again, baby?"
He blushes deeply, but frowns as well.
"S-so?! Is that so bad?" He snaps back.
Katsuki inhaled sharply, lust stabbing him in the gut.
"Kirishima," he whines out.
Katsuki groans loudly, his feet pressing flat against the bed, giving him leverage to fuck up into his fist.
"S-shit, Kirishima," He wheezes, looking down at the blurry sight of his hand moving between his legs. "It feels so fucking /good/-!"
"I want that," he whines loudly, louder than what was probably polite for the time.
"/God/, you're driving me fucking crazy," Kirishima snarls almost violently as he strokes himself faster. "You gonna let me swallow that dick of yours, pretty boy? Gonna cum for me like you did on the roof that day?"
"You're a pervert," is the first thing Katsuki mutters.
Kirishima's laugh is soft and tired.
"Oh, yeah, like you're any better than me, pretty boy."
"Mmmmm, but you didn't /have/ to stop for me. You /chose/ to stop for me."
Katsuki doesn't answer, and is glad that the other can't see the way his cheeks redden.
"W-well, you were very...persuasive..."
Kirishima hoots, and he almost hangs up.
"What? My parents aren't here."
"...What?"
Katsuki winces in disgust at the drying cum on on his belly, reaching for a few tissues.
"...So what you're saying is..."
Katsuki freezes where he's wiping himself down, his heart suddenly thudding again in his chest.
"...Is that you're at home, alllllll alone, with no parents around for the rest of the month?"
He swallows heavily.
"What did you say your address was again...?"
✨~THE END...? 👀~✨