[Shouto cuts himself off with a strange, strangled sound when Bakugou squeezes his ass. His back goes ramrod straight and for a moment he just freezes.]
[He hesitated at that awkward noise and the nervous posture Todoroki adopts, but when he's told to do it again, Bakugou does. Just a nice firm squeeze, an obvious feeling up with the way he presses his palms in more securely. He's got an actual ass back here is the nice thought, because these pants do no justice to his figure.]
[Shouto makes the noise again before very slowly and carefully grinding back against Bakugou's hands. This is all terrifyingly new, but he's pretty sure he likes that.]
[At least this tells him he definitely likes to be touched, so he squeezes and kneads the best he can with the fabric in the way, his face still somewhat hidden against Todoroki's chest. Not that he's intending to stay hidden away for much longer, with the peek up he gives and the cheeky hint of smile turning the corners of his mouth up.]
[Smooth sailing, even if neither of them really know what they're going for here. Bakugou gives his thigh a light smack before he gropes at his ass again, but his playful little antics are being distracted by the hand in his hair pulling it. Breathing in through parted lips, eyes brighter for the little sting and crick in his neck, it's with Todoroki leaning down to close the gap that he makes a surprised noise.
Not that he breaks the kiss, hell no. Closing his eyes into slits, his hands go still as he simply tries to kiss him back, tongue flicking briefly against his mouth.]
[The answer is obvious by the next pull in his hair and the breathy little groan that slips out. Staring up at him with his smug expression returning, Bakugou neatly smacks his ass again and squeezes it, moving to lean back and drag Todoroki with him so he can roll over and push him against the covers.]
Yeah. [So far really good, judging from the change up in position that Bakugou instigates.]
So you're missing my mouth, 's that what I'm hearing?
[Ask and ye shall receive - though Bakugou doesn't interrupt the kiss immediately. Returning it with a pleased growl, then pulling his mouth away to dip down lower, Bakugou mouths down Todoroki's neck before he gives him some light bites, sucking on soft smooth skin.]
[Ah good he interrupted him. Chuckling a bit, he bites again and sucks on the welt he leaves behind, humming over him as he starts to shift and slip his hands back behind him once again - yeah he's going for the booty. Reaching and fondling again, he'll just give more lazy bites and sucks along his neck.]
[It's a very effective way to shut him up, apparently. Shouto stops bothering with words and just gasps and shifts under Bakugou's attentions, eventually letting out a small moan.]
[That's a good sound, that little cut off groan. Squeezing his ass and pulling him up against his body as close as he can, Bakugou only lets up on the bites because one side of his neck has been thouroughly marked up - so he skims Todoroki's chin with a passing kiss and goes for the other side, kindly sinking his teeth in against soft skin again.
Todoroki is going to want to wear a turtleneck the next some days at this rate.]
[Yes, good, cuss for him. Squirm because everything he does feels good. Bakugou gives a pleased growl between his teeth at the pull in his hair again, but he doesn't let Todoroki pull him away from his neck just yet. Sucking a darker welt just below his ear, Bakugou gives a heady groan when he feels that grinding up against his thigh.
If Todoroki wants to squirm, he'll let him, with the way he sinks down over him and presses his thigh more insistently against his crotch.]
[There's something about this that shuts off the part of Shouto's brain that rebels against letting someone see his reactions and it's surprisingly wonderful. He tugs a little on Bakugou's hair almost encouragingly as he starts to grind against him with a little more purpose.]
[Now this is a nice perfect way to go about it. Grinding down into Todoroki as his own crotch lines up with his thigh, Bakugou groans a bit openly between his teeth again - and he finally lets up on biting Todoroki's neck just to breathe against his ear, nipping the edge of it as he revels in those good pulls in his hair.]
[Growling into his ear, almost tempted not to bother about ditching their pants, he just grinds a little longer as he bites Todoroki's earlobe, rocking their frames together.]
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[Shouto cuts himself off with a strange, strangled sound when Bakugou squeezes his ass. His back goes ramrod straight and for a moment he just freezes.]
--good. ...do that again.
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No remarks about being handsy?
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[Because he's pretty sure he likes Bakugou being handsy.
But Shouto's done nothing but sit in Bakugou's lap with his hands on his shoulders and that doesn't feel right.
He also kind of wants to do something about that smirk.
Shouto moves one hand up to Bakugou's hair and tugs, tilting his head up enough that Shouto can lean down and kiss him.]
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Not that he breaks the kiss, hell no. Closing his eyes into slits, his hands go still as he simply tries to kiss him back, tongue flicking briefly against his mouth.]
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So far so good?
[The answer is obvious, but he still wants to ask.]
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Yeah. [So far really good, judging from the change up in position that Bakugou instigates.]
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Why am I not surprised? Am surprised you haven't tried to bite me like you promised, though.
[He's provoking Bakugou and he knows it.]
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[Ask and ye shall receive - though Bakugou doesn't interrupt the kiss immediately. Returning it with a pleased growl, then pulling his mouth away to dip down lower, Bakugou mouths down Todoroki's neck before he gives him some light bites, sucking on soft smooth skin.]
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[He gasps and arches up when Bakugou bites him. Oh boy, that's a kink he didn't know he had.]
--do that again too.
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Fu...
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Todoroki is going to want to wear a turtleneck the next some days at this rate.]
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Another cut-off groan and Shouto reaches up to grip Bakugou's hair tightly. He's torn between pulling him off or letting him stay there.]
Fuck.
[He shifts underneath Bakugou, gasping when his dick rubs against Bakugou's thigh.]
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If Todoroki wants to squirm, he'll let him, with the way he sinks down over him and presses his thigh more insistently against his crotch.]
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Shhit..
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Y-yeah. [Lightbulb.] Pants. Why are we still wearing our pants?
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[Growling into his ear, almost tempted not to bother about ditching their pants, he just grinds a little longer as he bites Todoroki's earlobe, rocking their frames together.]
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[Because as nice as this is, he's pretty sure it'd be better without pants.]