thundercrashes | penance / overflow from bakerstreet

[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...]

[Not for very long, as it turns out. If Bakugou keeps working him over with both his mouth and his fingers being shoved directly against his prostate, Manjoume isn't going to last very long. As such, he grabs Bakugou's hair and tries to pull him off his cock here as he gasps.]

Fuck, enough that, hurry up and get inside me already!

[Bakugou grunts as he's pulled back by his hair, growling up at Manjoume despite the wetness dripping down his lips and chin. Red eyes narrow and he contemplates doing exactly the opposite of what his boyfriend wants.

Problem is... Manjoume sounds so damn good when he gets needy and it's hard not to encourage that.] Tch, a few more seconds and you'd be begging.

[Not demanding. Which is begging... But he pushes himself up, one hand grabbing Manjoume under the knee, the other one catching his boyfriend's leg when it slides off his shoulder. A quick brace and he heaves up onto his feet, sliding Manjoume against the wall and trapping him between himself and the surface.]

I don't beg.

[Uh-huh, sure Manjoume. Even if the demanding he's been doing may as well be construed as begging.

Still, despite being too prideful to admit to doing any begging, he does like his current position right now, being pinned between Bakugou and the wall here. He enjoys the look Bakugou is giving him, eyes narrowed and clearly determined to give it to him good here.

As such, Manjoume can't help the grin that rises to his face as he adjusts his own hold on the other boy here to make sure that he will be able to hold on tightly enough for the ride of his life.]

Come on. I'm waiting, Katsuki.

Never heard yourself getting fucked, huh?

[Begging him to go harder, faster, or touch here, there, or shut up because he's embarrassed as fuck and feeling amazing while Bakugou drills him into whatever surface they're fucking on. Not like the explosive blonde is any different. Never begs. Only demands. That's right.

Bakugou situates Manjoume's legs around him, letting one loop over the crux of his elbow on one side, the other encouraged around his waist with the blonde's hand cupping under the duelist's knee. Keeping his back against the wall, hips pinned close to Bakugou's own, and nigh folded in half as the hero leans into Manjoume's personal space.

That grin on his boyfriend's face is stupidly attractive.]

I should make you wait for it, Jun.

[But he doesn't. Lines up, presses his head against the other boy's rim, and then pushes in with a slow, firm pace from tip to base in one leisurely go.]

[It's true, Manjoume tends to be rather noisy during sex, whether he is demanding something, or even when he has been reduced to being unable to form words, left gasping and shaking. Even then, he tends to be loud, though he does try to be mindful of neighbors that might object.

Even so, he will insist that he never begs, only demands for Bakugou to fuck him harder, faster, ~~stronger~~ and so on.

For now, though, it looks like he isn't going to have to "demand" that Bakugou better not keep him waiting, because his boyfriend is sliding home to the hilt immediately. No waiting, indeed, which earns Bakugou a loud but pleased groan as he wriggles in the other boy's hold a little, trying to adjust.]

[Bakugou rather likes it when Manjoume's vocal during sex. Half because fucking him good enough to make him babble nonsense is a massive ego stroke and turn on. As for the neighbors... fuck them. He leans in, pressing his lips to Manjoume's in a heated kiss as he presses inside him. The way the other boy clenches down on him is amazing, hot and tight squeezing around his head as it pops through, then gripping onto his shaft the further he slides inside. Manjoume's pressed further against the wall as Bakugou steps forward, trapping him flush against his body as he bottoms out inside his boyfriend. He relaxes his arms a bit, giving Manjoume the slack needed to adjust to his position and having his dick in his ass against. The kiss breaks enough for a few heated breaths to trade between them.]

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