“WHO IN THE FUCK ARE YOU?” he shouted, sweatpants slung low “Hello, my cheesy little rigatoni,” a sultry voice purred He was under attack literally two minutes removed from Crackling lightening clouded his vision as thunder boomed. The balcony and another loud bang from his bathroom door flying open and He jumped to his feet with his heart hammering in his chest, turning between Shuddering in the sudden wind that swept through his room under the moonlight. Then his balcony doors flew open with a deafening crash, “This night can’t possibly get worse,” he murmured, pressing Stand being around voluntarily for more than twenty minutes and that he was tan There was noĭoubt that Kirishima was his best friend and kind of the only person he could He’d settled into his bed less than half an hour ago to jerk off. Was supposed to do next because holy shit, this was not what he’d expected when Yanking his sweats back up his legs and trying to figure out what the hell he He grabbed his discarded shirt and wiped himself clean,
He enjoyed it more when he was thinking of that stupid grin on his face? He was There had never been a specific person in his thoughts before and the fact that The initial bliss from release didn’t last long, panicįlooding his system as he realized that he was fantasizing about Kirishima. The image of red hair and red eyes and sharp teeth in his head as heĬoncentrated on the idea that his hand wasn’t his own but rather that of the
His best friend’s name on his tongue that he thought he’d blackout. Until one night in his dorm room when he came so hard with There was no name to shout or eye color he could manifest to look into. Sometimes they fucked him, sometimes he fucked them. Nameless, faceless, and oftentimes sexless, he imagined hands on himĪnd his hands tracing over curves and dips of muscle depending on the night His own agency (Pantone 360 C, thank you very much).Īs he grew older though, that particular attribute hadĮvolved from creating future plans to creating fantasy lovers once he hit Years before he had ever stepped foot onto UA’s campus for the entrance examĪnd how he already knew what color the walls would be painted when he opened It was why he had the design of his hero costume six Had spent long hours both in his parents’ office and on planes letting his Growing up as an only childĪnd travelling with his parents kind of necessitated it.
#MHA GAY SEX FANFIC KIRISHIMA JERKS OFF KAMINARI CRACK#
A/N: Please be sure to reblog, comment, review, and like if you enjoy! Feedback is what keeps me motivated! This is pretty much pure crack born from this post I made that kind of blew up? Hopefully this is a good crossover to sate your KiriBaku needs!īakugo had a vivid imagination.