Krbk endgame, krkm

What about krbk roommates who are obviously into each other, always grabbing and getting in each other's space, but never anything more. They confessed back at UA but Bakugou said he needed to focus on becoming a hero. Now Kiri is losing his patience. He walks

around their shared apartment naked 90% of the time, he jerks off with his door wide open, he sends Katsuki suggestive photos. But nothing works and bkg is always bitching at him to go get his dick wet if he's so damn horny (he knows Kiri won't actually do it). Until he does.

Kaminari, best bro ever, suggests it. It's not weird for them, they've messed around in the past when Kiri wants Bakugou so badly it hurts and when kami can't stand to look at tetsu and shinsou making out for a second longer. What's a little fucking between bros?

So Kami comes over and they set up right on the couch, Kaminari in Kiri's lap. They time it so they start just a few minutes before Bakugou comes home and they're quiet until they hear him at the front door. Katsuki mistakes Kaminari's yelling for a break in and runs inside.

His heart stops when he sees them but he can't tear his eyes off of Kirishima. All rippling muscles and powerful thrusts. He flashes him a toothy smile, "Look at what you're missing out on, Katsuki."

Bakugou drops down into his recliner, pants already tenting, fingers digging

into his thighs. He practically forgets Kaminari is there until he speaks.

"Hey, ahhh, kacchan, wanna trade seats?"

Katsuki groans and shoves his hand down his pants.

It happens for days. It gets to the point where one night Katsuki can't even handle the two innocently playing videogames in the living room without getting hard. He adjusts his pants and forces himself to go out and show his cock that there's no reason to be excited but is

shocked at how wrong he is.

They're in the middle of the living room, Kiri on his knees fucking into kami from behind. They're still playing videogames, the fucking dorks. Kami has his switch in handheld mode on the floor while Kiri is staring up at the TV, bottom lip between

his sharp teeth.

Bakugou inches closer. Without looking away from his game, Kiri greets him, "hey bakubro, lemme know if you wanna get on your knees for me." He laughs while Bakugou shivers.

"Yeah, I could totally use a break blasty!" Kami throws in, giggling.

Bakugou gulps

and silently sits behind them on the couch. He's so focused on the bunching muscles in Kiri's back that he almost misses the plug between Kirishima's cheeks. He bites his cheek to stop from moaning out loud and shoves his pants down. He glances around frantically, the idiots

have to have lube around here somewhere... ah! He grabs the tipped bottle from the floor and quickly dumps it over his throbbing dick, paying no mind to the mess he's making. He feels like he's going insane, he can't listen to Kiri's groans any longer if they're not because

of him. He keeps one hand wrapped tightly around himself while he reaches forward with the other and grips the plug.

Kirishima yells.

He throws his controller down and falls forward, hands bracketing Kaminari and spreading his legs for Bakugou to have better access.

He immediately starts babbling, "finally! Please Bakugou, Katsuki, please, please."

Kaminari laughs but they ignore him.

Bakugou slides off the couch and falls to his knees right behind Kirishima's presented ass.

He tears the plug out and growls, "You fucking tease, couldn't

be patient just a little fucking longer."

He lines himself up, head pressed against Kiri's loose hole.

"Pikachu, get the fuck out. What are you still doing here!?"

Kaminari laughs harder as he shimmies out from under Kiri, unrolling their used condom as he goes.

"Well to be honest, I hoped you had forgotten me and I'd be able to live out my threesome fantasies through you two but such is life."

Bakugou and Kirishima don't even hear him leave as Bakugou sinks into Kirishima.

Kirishima's hole grips him so tightly that when he pushes

all the way inside, he has to stop and breathe. He folds over and presses his forehead between Kirishima's shoulder blades.

He's so close Kiri feels the words against his skin, "Been awhile since you've /taken/ a cock, huh?"

Kiri barks out a laugh, "Hah! Kami is a bottom, babe"

Bakugou sucks in a breath.

"So that means..."

Kirishima rolls his hips and whispers out, "Yeah, you're my first."

A smile splits Bakugou's face as he presses kisses onto Kiri's back.

"Never thought I'd say it but, thank god for kami."

The two laugh until Bakugou starts

to move, giggles soon overcome with moans and gasped praises.

Very soon, sooner than the two will admit afterwards, they feel their orgasms building.

Kiri whimpers out, "g-gonna cum.."

Bakugou keeps his frantic pace as much as possible as he leans over to stroke Kirishima.

Feeling his cock swollen and twitching in his hand is the last straw for Katsuki. He uses all his willpower to pound into Kirishima as hard and fast as he can until he pushes inside and unloads, he swears, every drop of cum left in his balls. He quickly comes to his senses,

ears still ringing, and fists Kiri's cock until he's arching into him and cumming onto the floor.

Bakugou pulls out slowly and they collapse onto the floor, a mess of sweaty limbs and cum. They turn until they're facing each other, foreheads pressed together. They quietly look

into each other's eyes until Bakugou grins.

Kirishima tilts forward and presses their lips together. It's soft and sweet, their mouths opening and their tongues lazily licking out to taste each other properly.

Bakugou pulls away, "No more fucking Pikachu, got it?"

Kirishima

laughs until there are tears in his eyes. He wipes his eyes and flashes Katsuki that heartstopping smile again.

"Yeah, I got it."