TW: 🔞 noncon, breeding kink, age difference

Convincing Bakugo to let Kirishima fuck him without a condom is easier than expected. But that's the thing with new pro heros, they'll bend over for a scrap of validation when your rank is in the top 5.
And god, was the fake sweet talking worth it.

Bakugo's all fire and insults until he's hanging off a large cock. He takes cock like that's all he's good for, clenching nice and tight and letting Kirishima warm him up from the inside.

Breed him up, Kirishima thinks.
Pump him full and then keep him plugged until it takes.

Kirishima rolls his hips back and then snaps forward. It's a rough fuck and Bakugo drools for it, twitching and whining and Kirishima can't wait until he's fat and round with a kid.
Just the thought has Kirishima grunting. He wants Bakugo with leaking sensitive nipples, a bitch to bounce on his cock whenever he wants.

He cups Bakugo's ass with his hands and pulls his cheeks apart until Bakugo's all exposed.

The new view is definitely something.
Kirishima gets to watch as his cock disappears, over and over and /over/ as Bakugo's hole just takes it and clenches.

The boy wails as he's used a breeding cocksleeve. Blissfully unaware, getting mounted and fucked like his deepest fantasies and yet utterly clueless.
Kirishima puts one hand on Bakugo's back and adds pressure, forcing Bakugo to take up that perfect position, back curved and ass up high.

"There you go, just look at you. Keep that position up for me," Kirishima says.
He wants Bakugo like this so that when he shoots, his cum will be so deep it'll never leak out.

Wants this position so trained into Bakugo that it becomes his default; ass up and hole ready and greedy for cum.
Pictures coming home to a pregnant Bakugo, belly heavy and obedient.

Kirishima grunts, his plans and thoughts making his cock twitch. Bakugo moans, what a sensitive bitch.

Maybe he can get Bakugo dizzy enough for two rounds.
So if a little cums leaks out the first time Kirishima can make it up by pumping another set into him.

Bakugo sure looks deep enough in his own head for it.
He's been so good.

Kirishima rewards him by spanking his ass hard enough to get him clenching up all tight around his cock. Ok, so maybe the reward is for himself instead. But Bakugo seems to like everything he does. Kirishima sure lucked out on this choice.
Every spank has the flesh jiggling from the impact, a little red hue to it and Kirishima keeps going, enjoying the high pitched gasps he gets back.

Shit, Bakugo's ticking all his boxes.
And the thought of doing all this and more to the poor boy when he's pregnant almost has Kirishima coming right then.
The next time his hand comes down he lets the impact of the hit sting and then grabs at Bakugo's reddened ass.

"F-fuck.."

"You like that? Like it when I spank you? Or, like it when I fuck you hard?"

Bakugo pushes back against his hand, impales himself on his cock.

Good boy.
"B-both.. Shit, gonna cum. R-Red, I wanna cum!"

It's good that Bakugo can't see Kirishima's dark grin.

"Yeah?" He picks up the speed, snaps his forward and then brings them back, teases Bakugo with the idea of leaving him empty and gaping, and then forces his cock back in.
Back into a hole that's learnt to take him. His sweet spot is easy to find and Kirishima's been wrecking Bakugo's mind by pounding him into incoherence ever since they started.

Kirishima catches the hand that's trailing down to Bakugo's cock easily.
As pretty as Bakugo's cock is, Kirishima has no intention of letting him have pleasure from it.

Bakugo whines in protest and then chokes on his next cries as Kirishima brings his attention back to where it should have always been. His hole.

He's gonna Bakugo come on his cock.
And after? He's gonna breed Bakugo up when he's oversensitive, trembling, and out of any sort of fight.

"Ah..please, shit." Bakugo's getting overwhelmed and frustrated and Kirishima guides him through it.
He gets Bakugo to fist both his hands into the bedsheets and then proceeds to lick a long line up Bakugo's back.

What a nice quirk the boy has. So sweet.

"You can come like this can't you?"

"N-no - ngh!"

"No? But you've been taking me so well. Come on Bakugo."
Kirishima's blocks Bakugo's second attempt to wrap his fingers around his cock. "You can come like this."

Another kiss against Bakugo's spine. Another grin he doesn't have to hide.

Bakugo's hole has started to milk him properly now as the boy loses control over his body.
"That's it," Kirishima coos. Each thrust is hard and precise, pushing deep inside and getting Bakugo to spill those delicious whimpers from his lips.

His cock must be drooling now. Hard and flushed pink, smacking up against his stomach at each jolt of his body.
"Fuck. Fuck. F-fuck, ah!"

He's starting to tense. Muscles clenching up, toes curling and right on the edge of his first ever prostate orgasm.

The only type of orgasm Kirishima wants him to have.

Good boys come with their holes.
"R-Red! I-I, oh -."

Kirishima shoves Bakugo's head down into his pillow right as the boy starts to cum.

It's fortunate timing that his sheets are over two weeks due a wash, and so they smell entirely of him.

Kirishima wants that scent to cloud Bakugo's senses as he cums.
He's crying now. Muffled into the pillow, wanton and /wrecked/.

Bakugo's cock spills cum onto the bedsheets, and he must lost control of his quirk for a moment because there's a faint smell of burning.

Shit, Kirishima wants to see his face.
He wants to see the tears stuck to his eyelashes. Wants to see the snot and the drool. The glazed eyes as every inhale takes in the smell of musk and sweat that he'll learn to love.

Soon.

A moment more and he'll get to see that face once he's full and forcefully impregnated.
Bakugo shakes through his release, limbs starting to go lax.

Kirishima clicks his tongue. Bakugo's not going to be able to maintain the breeding position he wanted. The boy's minds going blank like Kirishima wanted, but his body lacks training.
Oh well. He'll have months to practise.

Kirishima leans forward, drapes his body over Bakugo's back, lets him sag even more into the bedding.

He nibbles at Bakugo's ear and listens to his pants. He's all flushed from his orgasm, still riding high from the pleasure.
Kirishima fucks him through that high and into the space where the drag of his cock starts to be too much for Bakugo.

He's spasming around Kirishima's cock nicely though. Muscles clenching up and then relaxing all involuntarily.
Kirishima's quirk has made his own stamina ridiculous but he's close too. His fantasy's /so/ close to coming true. His twisted little thoughts about to become reality.

"Gonna come soon," he breathes in Bakugo's ear.
"Y-You're - you're gonna p-pull out right?"

"Of course."
Maybe Kirishima sounds a little delirious. But he's close. So close.

There's the slap of hips against Bakugo's bruised ass. The little whimpers of encouragement. The wet squelching noise of lube on his cock, driving into the rookie hero.
Fuck. That noise is about to become so much wetter.

A few more thrusts and Kirishima's groaning, hips becoming less steady, arms tensing to make sure Bakugo stays down when he realises.

"F-fuck!" His hips still, cock deep inside and he comes.
He gets a second, maybe two, and then -.

"Wait, no! Wait -!"

It's easy to hold Bakugo down.

"N-No! Not inside! Please!"

Kirishima's cock twitches as he shoots. He can feel it. The wetness around his cock as he fills Bakugo up.
Bakugo thrashes under him but everything is weak and Kirishima is so much stronger.

His weight is heavy on top of Bakugo, he's trapped his limbs, breath hot against the boy's air as he makes Bakugo take his breeding.

"No - no, no, fuck -."
He's sobbing now.

And this time Kirishima is close enough to watch. Bakugo doesn't even fight when he tilts his face towards him.

And what an expression.
Bakugo's face is a mess.

Snot. Tears. Drool.

Lips swollen and bitten.

Cheeks flushed.

And eyes? Bakugo's terrified. His eyes scream the emotion. But they're also glazed over, body in the beginnings of starting to accept that a stuffed hole means pleasure.
Kirishima rolls his hips and watches.

There's a whimper of a protest, eyes that can't focus on his face, and something /good/ must explode behind Bakugo's eyes.

"I-I -"

Bakugo goes cross-eyed.

Kirishima smirks.
Let Bakugo be scared of both Kirishima, and how little control he has over his oversensitive body.

He's already helplessly started to milk Kirishima's cock.

Kirishima puts his hand on Bakugo's jaw, a finger resting on his bottom lip, and helps Bakugo to open his mouth.
Bakugo's tongue lolls out.

"Good boy," Kirishima breathes.

Bakugo makes a noise. It's incoherent. Desperate.

Spit drips onto Kirishima's arm.
Kirishima grinds against Bakugo's ass a few more times, until the edges of oversensitivity start tingling along his softening cock.

He lets go off Bakugo's jaw and the boy drops onto the bed.

With a hiss Kirishima starts to pull out. Careful. Careful.
He sits between Bakugo's thighs and stares at the gape of the boy's empty hole. His rim is wet; spit, lube and a little cum, and when his hole finally starts to leak Kirishima's release properly, he's quick to scoop it all up with his finger and push it back in.
He finds Bakugo's prostate, presses up with his fingertip against that overstimulated bundle of nerves, and feels the way Bakugo's hole involuntarily tightens up all nice. It's owner far too out of it to even react anymore.
He pulls out again, and then uses his thumb to circle light touches over Bakugo's rim.

That's it.

Kirishima moves out the way, pushes Bakugo's legs together and pats his ass for good measure.

Then he collapses down against Bakugo's side.
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