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day twelve: l is for laaaace 👀🥰

tags: lingerie, boys in dresses, feminization, afab terms used, praise kink, established relationship, massages, pro heroes, mommy kink, hand jobs, blow jobs, anal sex, all that good stuff 😘

the front door opened and shut quite loud, with enough force to let kirishima know that his boyfriend had had a /really/ rough day. he had called halfway through the shift to complain about something stupid the agency had done, but that call ended with a loud “fuck” and a click.

the radio silence during the remaining five hours of his shift gave kiri the impression that he had either been ridiculously busy or was too angry to talk.

kiri had a feeling it was a little of both.

it seemed like his patrols were getting more and more difficult over +

last couple weeks, and of course bakugo wasn’t one to ask for a break or take care of himself or even admit that he was feeling overwhelmed.

lucky for kirishima, it offered a perfect opportunity to help bakugo relax in a way that they could both enjoy.

“bakugo? there’s food for you in the microwave if you’re hungry!” he yelled from their bedroom, putting on the finishing touches of his outfit. the lack of response was to be expected, since his boyfriend had probably spent the whole day yelling at villains and criminals alike.

he did hear the telltale sound of a beer opening, and a muffled thump followed by the tv flicking on.

trashy tv always did make him feel better. a little escape from reality, and one of the few luxuries (if you could call it that) that bakugo allowed himself.

kirishima took a deep breath, admiring how he looked in their full length mirror. it definitely wasn’t a manly look, but something about it was certainly enticing. the dress was simple really; a short satin black slip dress, one mina had insisted wouldn’t be too nerve-wracking.

it was paired with black thigh high socks and a thin black headband, keeping back any flyaways they weren’t able to tame into the french braids mina had done earlier. she was honestly the only reason he had even thought the idea, not to mention how he certainly +

wouldn’t have been able to get his hair into braids without her, let along fitting his body into the lacy lingerie set he had been saving for a day like today. a set that mina had also been instrumental in his purchasing.

if things went well, he really would have to thank her.

eijirou took another deep breath before leaving their bedroom and walking to the living room, calling out again to katsuki who sat on the couch.

“there’s food in the microwave if you’re hungry babe. you already showered at the agency?”

“yeah,” he grumbled, not even looking up.

“my stupid boss needed me to finish the reports from the stupid fucking extras who couldn’t do them right, so i ate something while i was doing those.” he took another large swig of his beer, sighing when he realized it was empty.

“don’t worry, i’ll get you another one.”

kirishima ruffled the blonde’s hair lightly before going to the fridge, foregoing a beer for himself but taking a quick shot of whiskey, just to get the courage (and juices) flowing a lil bit sooner. he opened katsuki’s beer and handed it to him from behind the couch, then +

resting his hands on his boyfriends shoulders and beginning to massage lightly.

“you wanna talk about your day, kats?”

he could feel katsuki slowly begin to relax, though he could also feel the amount of tension left in his boyfriends shoulders.

“ain’t much to say, eiji. +

“just stupid shit from stupid people. my boss is a fucking idiot who can’t manage for shit, and all the interns this year are useless. can’t even write a decent report.”

by now katsuki had rested his head back completely, neck craning upwards. if his eyes were open, he would +

be able to see exactly what eijirou had on. from this angle, he may even be able to see up his skirt a tiny bit.

but for a couple minutes, katsuki just sat there, relaxing while complaining and swearing in copious amounts about all the shit pro heroes had to deal with.

eijirou couldn’t help but smile. even if katsuki wouldn’t take a well deserved break, he would always talk to eijirou about it.

and that was quite a good start.

“how was your day? you and pinky have fun earlier?” katsuki lifted his head back up without opening his eyes, taking another sip from his beer.

“oh we did a lot of shopping! she helped me get a couple things i think you’ll like.” a smirk was audible though his words, to which +

katsuki scoffed.

“yeah right. i doubt she has better taste than me.”

“well, why don’t you turn around and look?”

katsuki almost certainly had another sly remark planned, but the second he turned his head around and saw eijirou those words died on his lips.

his mouth dropped open and the beer almost fell straight onto the floor. he took a second to just stare, eyes clouding over quickly with lust and want as he made little effort to hide how much he liked what he saw.

“fuck, red.”

katsuki stood up, again almost knocking his +

beer over as he put it on the table, before kneeling on the couch and staring even closer.

“can i /please/ touch it?”

“oh you’re such a good boy for asking so nicely. yes baby, you can touch wherever you want. only above the dress though, what’s underneath is a surprise.”

katsuki let out a whispy breath —one closer to a moan, though he would’ve never admitted it— as he began to run his fingers over eijirou’s outfit. the fabric was cool and smooth, directly contrasting just how /hot/ katsuki’s body felt right now.

it was soft and loose, still fitted enough that he could make out all of kirishima’s muscles, tracing his fingers along his abs, reaching up to grope his tits before flowing downwards to where he knew his pelvis and those sharp v-lines where.

next, he went to cup kiri’s dick.

“tch. not there yet baby. first, i’m going to give you a massage. you’ve had a hard day, and i think you deserve it.”

“fuck kiri, i don’t want a massage, i just want to—”

“now now, don’t you want to be a good boy for me? don’t you want to show mommy how well you can listen?”

this time, a moan really did escape katsuki’s lips. he sat back on his feet, eyes wide and staring up at kirishima. all the fight had left those crimson eyes, leaving nothing but want and lust and a deep desire to please.

to be a such a good boy.

“good job baby, i knew you would listen. now, let’s move this to the bedroom, so we can get more comfortable.”

before kirishima knew what had happened bakugo had jumped over the back of the couch and had scooped him up bridal style, carrying him to their room, wasting no time.

|| more tags: some dom/sub dynamics, pain play (???) ||

their roles were soon reversed, because as soon as they got to the bedroom kirishima forced bakugo to lay on the bed on his stomach. facing the mirror, of course, so he could still see everything that was going on.

that is, after he had bakugo strip naked.

kirishima straddled his boyfriends hips, sitting squarely on his ass and not even trying to be subtle about the way he ground his hips down into that tight flesh.

“hmm, where should i start?” maybe with your back and shoulders?” eijirou ran one finger through the maze of +

muscles, already feeling the areas that were tighter than others. he moved his hands upwards, before sliding them both down completely, lightly dragging his nails across the skin and licking his lips at the way katsuki shuddered.

“or maybe,” he turned himself around entirely, +

letting his ass shake in the mirror just the tiniest bit, “i should work on these strong and manly legs of yours. plus, it gives me a good view of my one of my favorite features.” he used both hands to cup each of katsuki’s cheeks, loving the way it jiggled as he bounced them.

“i don’t care what you start with, eijirou, just touch me for fucks sake.”

“now now, that’s not how a good boy would talk to his mommy, is it?” eijirou tsked once again, removing his hands entirely. “i know you are mean to your mom sometimes, but that won’t work with me baby.”

“im sorry, eiji, im sorry.” the absolute need in katsuki’s voice was enough for eijirou, and he was apologizing so early on.

grinning, he flicked the cap of the warning oil (also a suggestion of mina’s, no surprise) and drizzled it all over his fingers. then, he went to work.

he had decided to start with those legs, kneading his strong fingers into the flesh parts of his calves, admiring and tracing along each inch of muscle, working the oil into every part he could get his hands on.

as he moved up his legs, he took a second to run his fingers +

over his thighs, appreciating how they were rock hard but also nice and juicy at the same time. he again scratched at the skin, this time not hesitating to leave red marks where the nails pressed down. kirishima turned around for a quick second, wanting to see how bakugo looked.

his face was scrunched up tight, sweat beading, eyes closed and breathing heavy. he looked like he was holding on for dear life, which was so so sweet.

especially considering how kirishima wasn’t anywhere near close to being done.

eijirou renewed the oil on his hands before sliding backwards, making sure to press his own erection into bakugo’s lower back. he felt his chest rise in a small gasp, followed by ‘fuck, mommy, you’re so hard’, barely loud enough to be heard over the sound of the oil slicking.

those gasps grew louder as kiri massaged the supple skin of bakugo’s ass, not so subtly grabbing and spreading and kneading into every inch.

his fingers just happened to slip over bakugo’s hole once or twice, followed by moans that were barely contained.

oops.

“you’re doing so well for me baby.” kirishima said as he turned himself around, sitting once more on top of bakugo’s ass and this time grinding his fully hard cock into the space between the cheeks. “being such a good boy for me. i know how badly you need this massage, so +

“you’ll get a reward soon. just let me work on your back for a little bit, okay? mommy’s gonna take good care of you.”

eijirou emphasized his last words with another slow drag of his cock along bakugo’s crack, pressing his clothed, but still leaking tip into his hole.

a sinful moan followed.

“that’s good baby, let me hear how much you like it.”

kirishima released the flesh of bakugo’s ass, instead moving to work the muscles of his back more and more. his shoulders were where bakugo held most of his tension, and the levels of arousal he +

felt certainly didn’t help. though he was painfully hard and ridiculously turned on, bakugo kept breathing deeply, trying to relax as much as he could.

“such a good boy katsuki, you’re absolutely perfect. i think it’s time for your first reward.”

katsuki’s eyes flew open, staring with reckless abandon as his boyfriend slowly took off his dress, revealing the crimson lingerie set he was wearing underneath. it was lacy and intricate, little strings of fabric cross crossing across his chest as the lace cups struggled to +

contain his tits. the panties were having just as much trouble, since eijirou’s cock was sitting heavy and straining against the little lace panties. the crimson fabric was actually starting to tear, little holes growing as it pulsed with every heartbeat.

“you look so beautiful eiji. mommy. fuck i want to touch you so bad.” katsuki said it aloud, but still kept his hands resting underneath his chin as eijirou had instructed.

even as they flexed and clenched, starting to smolder in the sheets.

such a good boy.

“don’t worry baby, you’re going to get to touch me all over real soon. im almost done with your back, and then you’ll be able to flip over so i can do the rest of you.”

katsuki sucked in a shaky breath, eyes never leaving eijirou’s image in the mirror. he was breathing much +

heavier now, and eijirou could feel his chest rise and fall from where he sat atop it. sensing the impatience from the man below him just made eijirou move that much slower, determined to still give him a good massage.

after all, that’s what the whole evening was for.

eijirou replenished his hands with oil once more, tracing lightly over every inch of katsuki’s neck, shoulders and back. his thick fingers worked with ease, pinpointing each knot and not moving from the spot until he literally felt the tension release.

the majority of knots were in his upper back and shoulders, and eijirou knew his fingers wouldn’t be enough. at one point he even leaned forward, pressing the tip of his elbow into a particularly tight spot.

the groan that came from the man underneath him just reaffirmed it.

“this one is big, isn’t it kats. you really need to take better care of yourself. it’s not healthy to hold all this stress and tension in your shoulders.” eijirou worked into the knot, digging his elbow deep into the flesh as katsuki hissed through his teeth.

his eyes were still locked onto to eijirou’s form, and in this position kirishima could see the appeal: his tits were pressed together, held by the bra, making it look like he actually had sizable d cups instead of just an obsession with chest exercises.

he wasn’t complaining.

“okay baby, are you ready to flip over?”

eijirou moved from his position across katsuki’s back, simply sitting next to him and giving his boyfriend the chance to breathe deeply before he would move.

“yes please mommy, will you please touch me now? i’ve been good, haven’t i?”

katsuki’s voice was wet with need, his eyes breaking contact so he could turn his head and look at eijirou. as soon as he did he let out a long ‘fuuuuuuuck’ almost reaching a hang out to touch eijirou before noticing the look of disproval that flashed across his face.

“i’ve been touching you all along, sweet thing. just let me finish the massage, then i’ll give you everything you want. i said i would take care do you, so that’s what mommy is going to do.”

katsuki flipped himself over, and eijirou’s attention was immediately drawn to his +

leaking, hard and practically red cock.

“you got pretty excited didn’t you baby? do you like mommy’s outfit that much?” eijirou couldn’t help but lick his lips as he stared at it.

maybe the massage would have to go a little quicker. ya know. bc his hands were getting tired.

“yes yes fuck yes; you look so beautiful. i wanna touch you so bad.” before he could even move his hands kirishima was back straddling his chest, their eyes locked and kirishima’s knees pressing painfully into bakugo’s wrists.

“you can touch me soon baby, i promise. +

just be good for a little while longer.”

kirishima started pouring the oil directly onto katsuki’s skin, eyes following the little rivulets as they dripped through his chest and abs, pooling down to where kirishima’s thighs sat. he went back to work with his fingers, moving +

much quicker this time with his massage. but only because katsuki’s chest didn’t hold as much tension, so there weren’t as many knots to work out.

right. that’s the reason why.

soon he has covered every inch of his skin with the slick oil, spinning around so he could give +

the same treatment to his legs. here he didn’t even try to hide how aroused he was, scooting his ass forward so the tips of their cocks bounced together.

they both moaned, with katsuki letting out a sharp ‘fuck, eijirou’ as the man in question gasped as the friction.

“you’re doing perfect, so so good, this is the last thing i promsie,” eijirou took the opportunity to lean forward completely, their cocks pressing together once more under the weight of eijirou’s stomach as he quickly moved his fingers up and down katsuki’s legs.

he couldn’t see from this angle, but he could only imagine katsuki’s face as eijirou not-so-subtly wiggled his ass back and forth with the movement of his hands, ‘accidentally’ grinding their cocks together at every chance.

eijirou could feel the liquid spilling out, +

adding to the precum that was covering his own panties. they strained even more against the fabric, the friction and the stretch almost too much for the delicate lace.

all things considered, eijirou couldn’t be mad.

if they ripped, that just means he would have to get more.

“good news baby.” kirishima sat up and turned himself back around, breath catching at the look on katsuki’s face. he actually couldn’t see most of his face, since katsuki had one arm thrown over his eyes as he breathed deeply though his mouth.

“what, you don’t want to look at me anymore?” eijirou put on his best fake pout, slowly peeling katsuki’s arm off.

“no eiji, it’s bc if i didn’t close my eyes, i would’ve fucking come from seeing your ass in my face like that. now please, tell me the good news.

“i’m all done, he said with a smirk, “so now i’m gonna suck you off.” eijirou wasted no time in moving his body back down so he could lay between katsuki’s legs —the fact that his entire body was slick with oil definitely helped— and swallowing katsuki’s entire cock in one go.

“/fuck/, eijirou!” katsuki yelled, hips immediately trying to push up into the tight, wet heat. kirishima was faster though, since his hands were already holding them down.

he let out the slightest displeased sound, as much as he could manage with a mouth stuffed full of cock.

however it didn’t stop him from continuing to suck, moving back up to the tip and circling his tongue around before sucking hard, hollowing his cheeks. katsuki’s moans grew louder with every movement, with every suck and flick of his tongue.

it just spurred eijirou on more.

back down he went, deepthroating the entire thing. his nose touched the patch of blonde pubes, breathing deeply in the musk and sweat and slightly orangey smell from the oil, before he pulled off completely with a pop, licking his lips.

“you’re so beautiful baby. so so good.”

“letting mommy suck your cock and not moving, even though i know you want to fuck my mouth so bad. though i wonder if you want to fuck my mouth, or if you want to fuck my pussy more.”

katsuki had been staring down at eijirou the entire time he was getting sucked off, but with +

|| more tags: creampie, breeding kink bc duh lmfaoo ||

those words his eyes blew even wider than they had before. as if that was possible.

“let me fuck you mommy, please. i wanna fuck your pussy so badly, wanna cum deep inside you and get you pregnant.”

“wanna make my mommy a mommy, wanna breed you so bad. let me into your tight cunt.” kirishima’s eyes nearly rolled back in his head, loving the idea of being bred probably a little too much.

he quickly moved to lay on his back, sliding off the panties and spreading his legs.

“well then? come breed me, baby. come get your mommy pregnant.”

if kirishima had moved quickly, bakugo moved at the speed of light, taking his place above his boyfriend and reaching for his cunt. he had initially went to finger and stretch him out, but the soft glistening and +

wet feeling told katsuki that eijirou had already taken care of the prep.

“fuck mommy, you’re already so wet for me. look at this juicy cunt, just begging for my cock.” bakugo sat back for just a second, licking his lips and staring at how the hole practically winked back.

it wasn’t long before he lined up and pushed in, burying himself all the way in one stroke.

they let out identical moans, bakugo’s followed by a repeated refrain of ‘fuck fuck mommy fuck’ while kirishima clawed at bakugo’s back, sure that there would be marks in the morning.

though the feeling was tight and absolutely delicious, bakugo couldn’t wait a second longer. he started stroking in and out, long and deep and hitting kirishima’s prostate every fucking time.

“ah, fuck…you’re so good baby, such a good boy. keep fucking mommy, just like that.”

“it feels so good mommy.” katsuki dropped his head to press their foreheads together, as eijirou’s hands came up to cup his cheeks. “your pussy is so tight, so hot, she’s milking my cock with every stroke, fuck. i’m not gonna last long.”

“it’s okay baby, cause you’ve been so good for me all night.” kirishima himself probably won’t last long either, he could feel his own orgasm coiling tight in his gut.

“i’m so proud of you, kats. you’re the most perfect fucking boyfriend i could ask for.” he moved his fingers +

down to his own cock, bouncing against their stomachs with each thrust. he began to stroke himself in time with katsuki’s movements, the leftover oil from the massage, mixed with his own precum that spilled out like a faucet made the grip wet and easy, just what he needed.

“keep fucking me baby, i’m close too. you’re gonna fill me up with all that cum, coat my fucking walls and give me a nice fat creampie, yeah?”

“fuck yes, i’m gonna breed you mommy, gonna make that beautiful body so big and round w my kids.”

katsuki’s thrusts were becoming +

more erratic, less measured, a telltale sign that his own orgasm was coming up quick. and honestly, it hit him like a fucking train.

one second he was stroking long and deep, the next he felt his whole body tense up and snap in the same second, eyes actually rolling back +

as he thrust his hips one more time, determined to get as deep as possible so he could breed eijirou properly.

he came with a loud, drawn out ‘fuuuuuck’ entire body shaking and twitching with the tension.

and as soon as kirishima felt that hot liquid pour into him, his own +

orgasm washed over him in waves. it started off slow and steady, the same way it had built up, but when he felt katsuki pulse and groan and when he heard the slight whisper of ‘cum for me mommy’ it was a wrap. the tsunami crashed over eijirou’s body, vision going white as he +

vibrated from head to toe with the strength of his orgasm. it was a few long seconds before the two came back into their own bodies, panting and sweating with more than a couple swears coming from katsuki’s mouth. he collapsed on top of eijirou, who just laughed breathily and +

wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.

“thanks for getting me pregnant, kats. maybe now you’ll learn to take a break once in a while.”

“if this is what you’re going to do when i get too stressed out, i’m just going to push myself harder.”

eijirou rolled his eyes, knowing +

how serious the intention was behind those words.

though it’s not like he had any or problem with that.

none whatsoever.

|| end; this ended up being muuuuuuch longer than i expected but yolo fuck it im not mad at all ehehe i hope u enjoyed my first full length thread 🥰 ||

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