thundercrashes | penance / overflow from bakerstreet

[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.]

[He won't say it, but Manjoume does actually appreciate the unspoken agreement for slowing down for a brief moment, that Bakugou doesn't immediately start thrusting into him as soon as his dick is inside of him here. It gives him a second to adjust to the feeling of... well, everything, between the coil of pressure and heat in his lower belly to the unforgiving wall against his back that he's being pressed further against due to their current positions. And then, another second to relax in his boyfriend's arms, to enjoy the kiss and catch his breath after instead of feeling like he has to fight for oxygen during and after it breaks.

Despite the fact that it wasn't even that long ego since they last fucked, and that Manjoume can already feel a slight amount of pain in his lower back warning that he is going to deeply regret doing this again so soon immediately after, he only allows the slight break between kissing and movement here for a few seconds longer. But soon, he taps one of his hands against Bakugou's back here from where they are resting, trying to help keep him upright against the wall for this.]

O--Okay, you can move now, go on...

[That wall's not going to be unforgiving too soon. Once it gets wet from sweat, Manjoume's going to be sliding against it. Half the reason for fucking his boyfriend against the wall in the first place. It makes him cling, unless he wants to grapple with the door frame on one side. Nothing else is there on the other. Bakugou holds onto the duelist's legs, letting his boyfriend decide what to do with his arms. Fight for support against the wall, which is pretty damn hot with the way it'd make Manjoume's shoulders hike and arms flex to keep himself up, or surrender and wrap around the muscular blonde to holds himself up. Decisions...

No comment on fucking the breath out of him, folded up like he is. Bakugou breaks the kiss when Manjoume does and gives his hips a light push. Not getting any further inside, but arching up on the balls of his feet to hike the other boy an inch up the wall. Then back down on his heels, giving Manjoume a hint of what's coming right as that hand slaps him on the back. Don't spur him like a damn horse, idiot. He nods at the permission, then slides back enough to drag half out, before thrusting inside once more.]

You're already squeezing me like you're about to cum...

[Hey, Manjoume will do whatever he wants, including spurring the other like a horse, if it'll mean getting to ride his boyfriend's dick against the wall here. Deal with it.

He does however have enough pride to still gasp out--]

N--not before you do...

[He's already come before from the blowjob, he's gotta try to outlast Bakugou here at least once, right?]

Go for it. [Bakugou smirks at the sheer cheek in that panting voice, then leans in and bites at Manjoume's throat. Tongue and teeth taking turns as he assaults under his jaw, down the front of his throat, on the side of his neck, wherever he feels like mauling as he works his hips back and forth, thrusting inside the other boy at a slow and deep pace. He's not going to let Manjoume outlast him.]

[That earns Bakugou a choked gasp when he first bites at Manjoume's throat, a momentary raking of nails against the other boy's back.]

Hah-!!

[Hey wait, that's not fair! That should be cheating to go for biting and marking at his jaw and neck while he's getting fucked...

He even huffs something that sounds suspiciously like "cheater" under his breath here, but he doesn't actually wantto stop Bakugou from doing it. He's not really in a good position to do the same to the other boy, but one of his hands slides back up into Bakugou's hair and tugs on it as best as he can in retaliation.]

[Bakugou grunts when nails rake over his back, muscles hardening and shoulders rounding from the quick nick of pain. Bastard. He squeezes his hand hard around the underside of Manjoume's thigh, half to get back at him for it, then clamps down on his throat gain with a harder bite, this time deliberately trying to set some teeth marks in his neck.

While still fucking him of course. He rocks his hips forward, pushing Manjoume's back flush to the wall, then slides back, letting his lower back and hips peel off the slowly-dampening surface. Then thrusts back in, soon enough starting to hear a soft thud, thud, thud from where Manjoume's hips are beating against the wall. Incriminating in time with his pace.]

[Man if he was worried about the neighbors before then they are definitely able to tell that Manjoume is getting railed in here from the amount of thudding against the wall...

But, he's not actually worried about that right now due to how good said railing is. Maybe later he will be pissed, but right now he's too busy focusing on other things right now, like the sting of pleasure-pain from his hips and back thudding against the wall, or of Bakugou's teeth trying to leave distinctive marks on his neck that he is probably going to have to wear a high turtleneck collar to hide later.

Still, he is determined, which may be why he pulls harder on Bakugou's hair to try to get him from biting his neck here anymore, trying to get the other boy's head to tilt at the right angle so that Manjoume can be the one to try to kiss and bite at Bakugou's neck now, despite the awkward position he's in by comparison to his boyfriend. As such, since he has to also focus on making sure he doesn't slip out of Bakugou's grasp here against the wall, his own kissing and biting against whatever skin of Bakugou's he can reach here is a tad sloppy and uncoordinated in comparison.]

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