thundercrashes | penance / overflow from bakerstreet

[Fuck! He knows Manjoume's close, that he's playing with a full load on a trigger, but he didn't expect that to trigger him! Either the eye lock, scrape of his teeth, a harder suck, tongue along the underside... okay he should've expected any of those. Either way, Bakugou's eyes snap open wide and his hands grab at Manjoume's hips and knee in a brief panic when his boyfriend crams himself all the way down his throat and cums. Yeah, getting doubled over like that and all but gagged mid orgasm is a hell of an experience that blows his mind as much as it steals (or stuffs) his damn breath.]

[It takes a few seconds, on account of being distracted by his sudden orgasm--which was very, very good; the combination of the warm suction and teeth surrounding his need practically tearing his orgasm right from him--before his breathing evens out again... and then he very quickly realizes that he's still holding Bakugou tightly to him here.

And thus, very quickly lets go of Bakugou completely here as he leans back against the wall so that Bakugou can pull off, and be freed from his previously tight grip against him here.]

Are you okay?

[His face is flushed, eyes half lidded, mouth contracting around Manjoume's length in unconscious swallows as he finally figures out he can breathe through his nose... a little... when his throat feels full and sticky and wet and fucking hell Manjoume didn't know what he just did by cramming Bakugou between his thighs like that. Part of him wants to rage chomp his teeth down like a bear trap! ... The other part wants to stay right where he fucking is... suck another one out of him... while Manjoume fists his hair and keeps him trapped in that demanding yank.

Until the duelist weighs the scales and lets go. Bakugou pulls back, sucking in a deep breath and panting heavily as he swallows once or twice, head bowed with Manjoume's dick against his forehead.]

Fucking bastard... you could've suffocated me...! [Somehow his voice (and dick) does not match his words. Funny that.]

[Manjoume does notice the strain to Bakugou's words, but because he can't really get a look at the other's face at this angle, he initially assumes that he does indeed sound like that for a reason that warrants an apology.]

Sorry. I really didn't intend to choke you like that...

[Still, Bakugou can likely hear the "but" coming, and sure enough, he frowns and has a petulant tone as he says--]

But, I did warn you what would happen if you kept it up, but you just ignored me instead!

[Bakugou's keeping his damn head down for a reason, not wanting Manjoume to see the flush on his face and the look in his eyes until he can rein that in. Having his boyfriend's dick against his face isn't a bad feeling either, hot breath puffing over the other teen's shaft and balls as he regains himself.]

Didn't ask for a damn apology. [Yeah, he hears that "but" and tries to cut it off before Manjoume can get to it. Too late. He's going for it. Bakugou growls at him and deliberately flicks his tongue against the guy's sac.] And you blew you fucking load because of it!

[Sounds like he's in the right, huh?]

[Manjoume flinches at the lick, though not entirely in an unpleasant way. Even if his face does twist in an annoyed scowl at the other's comment.]

Shut the fuck up. [And he crosses his arms over his chest after, clearly no longer all that apologetic anymore now that Bakugou is acting like this about it.] And so what if I did? You want a damn medal or something for it?

[Didn't think it'd be in a bad way and Bakugou finally looks up just in time to see the other boy's face contort in that dour expression. Meaning he does it again. The lick thing. Both hands move down to Manjoume's legs, skimming over knee and calf before rising towards his thighs.] Later. [He's more entertained that Manjoume came from something he kept whining about Bakugou doing.] Put your leg over my shoulder.

[As much as Manjoume would like to continue arguing, his attention goes quickly to the hands on his legs, gently rising and brushing against his skin, slowly until reaching toward his inner thighs.

... Fine. He can save the argument for later. This is more enticing, anyway.

Manjoume does as asked, carefully lifting one of his legs here to put over Bakugou's shoulder. He unfolds his arms from their crossed position against his chest, one hand against the wall behind him here just in case he is going to need it for support soon.]

[He better not start arguing when Bakugou has intentions to fuck him against the wall. But first, he has something else in mind, coupled with the hands wandering over Manjoume's legs and feeling him up without a single hint of shyness. Admiring long and slender with lithe tone from standing and bracing plenty in those duels of his.

Once he gets one thrown over his shoulder, the blonde leans forward on his knees and toes, turning his head to bite at the inside of Manjoume's thigh. One hand moves to hook around the outside of his leg, the other one's content to stay where it is as he mouths along the sensitive skin.]

Haaah...

[Manjoume breathes out, pleased by the touch of the other's hands, his mouth and teeth pressing against the inside of his thighs. It would be easy to close his eyes and simply feel, and perhaps for a minute or two, he does. It's easy to get lost in his boyfriend's caresses and bites, at least until he suddenly remembers--]

Lube should still be on the bedside table over there I think, unless you grabbed it already?

[Yeah, he did not grab it. Didn't even think about it before they left the bed and went for the wall. Bakugou runs his tongue along the inside of Manjoume's thigh again before turning his head and sucking on one of his balls. Lazy, detailed, tongue going all over it before drawing back until the orb pops free of his lips. He tongues up the underside again, lapping a few times.] Too bad. I'm not moving. Gonna have to make do with this.

[As much as he likes what Bakugou is doing right now (really likes in fact, judging by the noises he has been making for Bakugou), that does get Manjoume to furrow his brow a little at his boyfriend's lazy response, unable to help from griping at him--]

It is literally two feet away, it's not going to kill either of us if you left for a moment to grab it.

[Two feet, huh. In that he can just reach his arm out from here and get it? Because if he can, then Bakugou will certainly dig in there and grab the lube. And if he can't, he's not even going to bother. Just keeps messing with Manjoume's thigh and dick because he's perfectly happy to keep doing so. He's already got a damn leg thrown over his shoulder. Leaving would mean getting that off, getting up, retrieving, then returning, and getting back into position again.]

[Okay maybe Manjoume's math is wrong and it's not literally two feet away, but he can see it right there on the bedside table!! And as much as Manjoume likes having you here on your knees in front of him messing with his thigh and dick, he's also the annoying responsible one when it comes to this shit.]

Don't make me have to be the one to move to go get it if you don't.

[Math properly when having sex and there won't be these issues! You can see shit across the fucking neighborhood; doesn't mean you can reach it. Bakugou's also just being petulant as hell, though Manjoume's threat isn't something he takes so flippantly. Bastard has a way of getting what he wants. There's growl before the blonde pushes his boyfriend's leg off his shoulder.] Fine. Stay there.

Do I really look like I want to be going anywhere else?

[Despite the sass, Manjoume will stay put as asked. As long as Bakugou doesn't take his sweet ass time just walking over to grab the lube and then coming back over here, anyway.]

You can be a fucking brat, so yes.

[He wouldn't put it past Manjoume to simply change walls for no reason other than to be Manjoume. Bakugou gets off his knees and heads for the end table. A quick swipe of the lube in there and he returns to his previous position, hands sliding up Manjoume's legs.]

I was gonna rim you, but since you want lube...

[Taunt taunt taunt.]

[Manjoume scoffs at that remark, but makes to move his leg back over Bakugou's shoulder here so that they can resume the position that he had been in before.]

I'm not feeling patient enough for that. Besides, you can still use that mouth for other things while getting me prepared with the lube.

[Just saying...]

[Bakugou slides his hand up Manjoume's thigh to guide it back over his shoulder, giving a quick grab of his shin for brat purposes. It's not like he can rim him from this position anyways without Manjoume sitting on his face and breaking Bakugou's neck. Heh. But the idea's not a bad one. Going back to sucking on his dick it is then.]

You just want another blowjob. [Not that he's against it, talking as he is around Manjoume's cock. The sound of the tube's cap popping is just a minute or so before Bakugou gets a finger between his boyfriend's cheeks.]

[Manjoume doesn't even deny the accusation. In fact, he manages a small smirk as he brings one of his hands back down to tangle into Bakugou's hair.]

So what? I don't see you having any objections to that. [There's a pause, before he tugs the other's hair a little, a slight hiss between his teeth as he starts to feel Bakugou's fingers at his entrance.] But maybe don't talk with your mouth full, that's a little much.

[Bakugou glares up at Manjoume when he grips his hair and tugs it. Shoulders tense a bit from the small pressure at his roots, but his dick jumps and he wraps his lips around the other boy's shaft as he starts sucking on him properly. Bobbing his head back and forth, leaving Manjoume's shaft glossy and wet. Talking with his mouth full? He sets his teeth on his boyfriend's shaft, gently dragging them backwards again in a light scrape. Index and middle finger twine together as Bakugou starts circling and probing at Majoume's hole, tempting him with penetration, but not pushing them in just yet.]

[Manjoume can tell that his boyfriend likes the hair pulling, so he gives him the occasional soft tug or two in encouragement, approving of when it earns him a proper blowjob and the occasional edge of teeth.

Not as appreciative of the temptation of penetration without actually doing it that the boy is also doing though, so after a moment the tug Bakugou gets to his hair is less soft (not enough to try to cause Bakugou to choke on his cock again yet, but certainly a request to kindly hurry the fuck up) as Manjoume speaks.]

Enough teasing and get on with it already...

[Bakugou closes his eyes as he moves, focusing instead on the feeling of Manjoume's dick in his mouth. He cups his tongue under the swell of his urethra on the underside, drags the flat of his tongue along the sides of his shaft, and sucks harder as he draws backwards, playing with the alternating directions. He resists the tug in his hair once or twice, waiting for what he really wants... and finally gets it when Manjoume growls at him amid those other noises.

Bakugou's muffled grunt of amusement and approval answers as he slowly pushes the tip of his middle finger in, working past the tight ring and sliding further inside. It's always fun when Manjoume gets pissy with him.]

Hah...

[Despite the initial discomfort, it doesn't last long as Manjoume is still pretty malleable from their earlier activities. As such, Bakugou gets a sigh in approval as Manjoume subtly tries to lean into Bakugou's touches to get closer to that perfect spot waiting inside, his own fingers brushing through Bakugou's hair, nails teasing against his boyfriend's scalp.]

Much better.

[Bakugou eases up on the bobbing motions, letting Manjoume sink further into his mouth as he works on him with his lips, tongue, and teeth. He slides his finger in further, passing the first joint, then the second, before nudging his knuckle against his boyfriend's hole. A few probes in and out, then decides to be an asshole by making "come here" motions right against Manjoume's prostate. See how long he can keep his damn knees locked...]

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