Kirishima figures out that he's flexible enough to suck his own dick so, being a horny fucking teenager, he starts doing it all the time. Bakugou gets upset because he and Kirishima used to hang out ever night and now he barely sees him outside of classes.

The rest of the bakusquad starts to worry, especially Mina, and start to suspect that Kiri is getting depressed. So ona day they come up with a brilliant plan to throw Kirishima a party to help cheer him up. They round up a ton of crimson riot movies, cook bbq and bake sweets.

The whole class gets in on it, gathering supplies and setting up for a huge surprise party. Even class B hears about it and helps out. On the day of the party Bakugou is sent to drag Kirishima out of his room. When he knocks on kiri's door there's no answer.

"Oi, shitty hair!" Bakugou yells through the door "I know you're in there open up!"

"Uh, n-no... not right now" kiri's voice calls back "I'm, uh, busy"

Kirishima sounds breathless, and Bakugou thinks the red head was crying or something so he goes to his room, onto the balcony

And then crosses over to Kiri's balcony. The sliding door is unlocked, the red head never locks it, so Bakugou barges in.

"Lets fucking go Kirishi... Ma..." Bakugou's stood in shock, jaw open as he stared at Kirishima.

The red head was naked. propped up against the wall

Upside down and bent in half with his cockhead in his mouth. His face was flushed and covered in drool and sweat. Kirishima was frozen, eyes wide staring back at Bakugou. Slowly he lets his dick go with a wet pop.

"I... Uh..." Kirishima stammers as he starts to unfold himself

Bakugou crosses the room in two long strides, grabbing the back if Kirishima's thighs and pushing his cock back into his mouth.

"Mmph?!"

Bakugou keeps pushing until half of kiri's length is in his mouth.

"Holy fuck" Bakugou breathes, putting his hand under kiri's head and

Pushing him farther down (up?) on his dick until the red head gags "Oh my God"

Kiri is confused, but he can't ask questions while gagging on his own cock and Bakugou is holding him in place. He could probably shove him off he wanted to, but there's no way in hell he'd do that

Not when his crush is staring at him like he wanted to eat him. Bakugou licked his lips and Kirishima whimpered, hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard. Bakugou cursed and moved his hand, bobbing Kiri up and down on his cock. He moaned and gagged, drool pouring out if the sides of

His mouth as Bakugou face fucked him with his own dick, moving Kiri faster than he could on his own. It felt too good.

"Suck harder" Bakugou commanded, his voice low and raspy "yeah just like that. You gonna cum, Kirishima? Do it. I want to see you cum down your own throat."

Kirishima mewled, the sound gargled around his cock as Bakugou sped up. His jaw ached and his muscles burned from being stretched too far, but he could feel his orgasm rapidly approaching.

Bakugou was so close to his face, pupils blown wide, eyes full of desire and need.

Kirishima wished it was Bakugou's cock in his mouth right now and not his own. His eyes rolled back at the thought, his hips twitching forwards.

"Cum /now/" Bakugou hissed

Kirishima's muscles tensed and he came, filling his own mouth with ropes of cum.

He choked a little as he struggled to swallow it all, some leaked out of his mouth. Bakugou held him down through his orgasm, not letting go until kiri's body went lax. When the blond let go kiri's body fell open, legs hitting the wall. His body felt like mushy Jello.

"There's a party downstairs for you" Bakugou huffed, adjusting his shorts "get dressed, go and act surprised you horny idiot."

Kirishima didn't respond, he was too busy staring upside down at the large bulge in Bakugou's pants. The blond clicked his tongue and left the room.

It takes Kiri a few minutes to compose himself and by the time he goes down stairs he forgot that there was a party. All his friends yell surprise when Kiri gets off the elevator and shove cake him his face. They all eat and talk for hours before settling down to watch a movie.

Bakugou never came down stairs. Kirishima chewed on his bottom lips, wondering if the blond was ok. Were things going to be weird between them now? Kiri couldn't focus on the movie, so he quickly told Kaminari that he was going to the bathroom and sneaking away.

He stood nervously outside of Bakugou's room. Kiri wanted to see him but what could he say?

'Hey thanks for helping me suck my dick, can we still be friends?'

His fist hovered over the door when he heard a frustrated grunt and a curse. Kiri pressed his ear to the door.

"/fuck/ how can he bend like that?" Bakugou's muffled voice growled "can't even get close..."

Kirishima heart raced. Bakugou was trying to suck his dick too! No way! The bed creaked and there was more cursing. Kiri's mind supplied the image of Bakugou struggling on his bed,

Ass in the air as he tried to reach his length with his lips. The red head shuddered, flipping his swelling cock up into his waistband before knocking quietly on the door.

"Bakugou?"

There was muffled cursing and a this before the door opened a crack.

"The fuck do you want?"

Bakugou's cheeks were dusted pink and shiny with sweat. From what Kirishima could see he wasn't wearing a shirt, the lower half of his body was hidden behind the door. Kirishima swallowed thickly.

"I was wondering if you were coming down stairs, we're all watching movies"

"Nope" Bakugou grunted and tried to slam the door, but Kiri shoved his foot in the way. "Move shitty hair" Bakugou kicked his foot.

"If you're not coming maybe I c-could help you?"

Bakugou stopped kicking Kiri and glared "what?"

"I heard you through the door. I could help?"

Bakugou's scowl deepened but he opened the door all the way. He was only wearing a pair of boxers with a big tent in the crotch. Kiri's eyes immediately locked into Bakugou's cock behind the fabric, twitching with his pulse. There was a small wet patch where pre leaked through

"My eyes are up here" Bakugou snapped "what are you, gay?"

"Yes" Kiri breathed before his mind caught up and his face turned bright red "i-i mean-"

"Just hurry up!"

"Right!"

Kiri looked at the ground as be shuffled into Bakugou's room. They stood awkwardly in silence.

"Well come on, strip" Bakugou said casually, crossing his arms.

"What?!"

"You said you'd help, so show me. Strip."

Kirishima sputtered, shifting uncomfortably as he tried to explain that he didn't have to /show/ Bakugou to help him. The blond rolled his eyes and crowed Kiri

Against the wall before roughly pulling his pants down. Kiri yelped as his erection sprung free.

"No underwear." Bakugou noted as he grabbed Kiri shirt and removed it "Bed."

Kiri nodded dumbly, kicking his pants off as he walked. He flopped onto his bro's bed with a huff.

"O-ok so you're gonna want to put your back on the wall as high as you can..." Kiri began, shifting on the bed to show what he was saying "and then you stretch to get your knees to your head like this... Bakugou what are you doing?"

Bakugou has gotten on the bed too,

His knees were on either side of Kirishima's head, his clothed length hovering in front of his face.

"You said you'd help right, Kirishima?" Bakugou sounded breathless as he stroked himself slowly.

"Y-yeah" Kirishima whispered.

Bakugou was so close Kirishima could reach out and taste that wet spot if he really tried.

"So? Help me, Kirishima, I'm literally shoving my problem in front of your face" Bakugou sounded frustrated as he rocked his hips forwards pressing his cock against his cheek. "Hurry up"