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| | [last time on tfln] I was giving you an opt out since I already know I'm a catch, [ego shh hold on one minute lets not get carried away-] but if you're gonna be that accommodating about it, just come over. |
Give me a few minutes and I'll be there.
[He needs to go have a quiet panic for a second, don't mind him.
Soon enough, Shouto is knocking on Bakugou's door. His face and hair a bit wet from where he splashed himself with cool water.]
[He needs to go have a quiet panic for a second, don't mind him.
Soon enough, Shouto is knocking on Bakugou's door. His face and hair a bit wet from where he splashed himself with cool water.]
[It isn't that he didn't see this response to know Todoroki was coming, but Bakugou essentially had a panic moment of his own and when he does come to the door, he has a different shirt on from before and damp hair - having had a similar idea. Noting the wetness in his hair before his face, Bakugou snorts a little and tries to ignore the way his ears feel like they're burning again when he steps back to let Todoroki in.
Though it isn't entirely without reaching to flip some red locks, a little scowl on his face.]
Dry your face off.
Though it isn't entirely without reaching to flip some red locks, a little scowl on his face.]
Dry your face off.
[Shouto just sort of rolls his eyes but he does, using the hem of his shirt to do it. He's not even trying to be coy, it's just the most convenient thing.]
Better?
Better?
[He almost expected Todoroki to just use his inner fire to steam it off, and the fact that he uses his shirt instead and exposes his front a bit certainly leaves his ears more red than when he got here.]
It will do. [Reaching past him then to lock the door, Bakugou raises a hand to skim it against Todoroki's back, giving a small push then to walk him forward - to the bedroom. This isn't the sort of hang out to take place on a couch, they are definitely going to take this to a bed.]
It will do. [Reaching past him then to lock the door, Bakugou raises a hand to skim it against Todoroki's back, giving a small push then to walk him forward - to the bedroom. This isn't the sort of hang out to take place on a couch, they are definitely going to take this to a bed.]
[Look he hardly used his fire for most of his life. The shirt was literally his first choice.
He shudders when Bakugou brushes against his back, stepping forward and heading towards the bed.]
Are you always picky about that sort of thing?
He shudders when Bakugou brushes against his back, stepping forward and heading towards the bed.]
Are you always picky about that sort of thing?
| | No. [His grouching comes out in a softer tone for the fact that he spied that shudder, and it's hard to really forget just what they're going to try to do - fooling around hasn't really been a priority, and now he gets to just look at Todoroki all he wants for at least a few hours. It's been a wild ride with accidental texting today.] Look, I don't know what the hell I'm doing. [He just stands in the doorway to his own room, unsure of what he should be anticipating when he doesn't think blowing their way into anything serious should be the first thing they do, but he wants to try things.] |
You probably know more than I do.
[Shouto pauses, thinking something over before continuing.]
I'm pretty sure you've at least jerked off more than once.
[Shouto pauses, thinking something over before continuing.]
I'm pretty sure you've at least jerked off more than once.
Maybe twice ever.
[Grunting, he has a heavier step as he almost stomps after Todoroki finally, and gives a last little nudge towards the bed before he sits at the edge himself. Tension has left his shoulders at this point with that little admittance, so it really is easier to look up and raise a hand, reaching to catch him by the hip and tug him in to sit beside him.]
So we'll be blind fumbling through this.
[Grunting, he has a heavier step as he almost stomps after Todoroki finally, and gives a last little nudge towards the bed before he sits at the edge himself. Tension has left his shoulders at this point with that little admittance, so it really is easier to look up and raise a hand, reaching to catch him by the hip and tug him in to sit beside him.]
So we'll be blind fumbling through this.
Still more than me.
[Shouto follows when he's tugged, though he misses the bed and sort of ends up half in Bakugou's lap with one hand on the other's knee to support himself. This is. Very close.]
We will. Is that a problem?
[Obviously it's not but with Bakugou being such a perfectionist (and Shouto being one himself, if he's honest) it doesn't feel like it could hurt to ask.]
[Shouto follows when he's tugged, though he misses the bed and sort of ends up half in Bakugou's lap with one hand on the other's knee to support himself. This is. Very close.]
We will. Is that a problem?
[Obviously it's not but with Bakugou being such a perfectionist (and Shouto being one himself, if he's honest) it doesn't feel like it could hurt to ask.]
| | [last time on tfln] [Ah. Shit. The invitation he wasn't sure he would receive, there it is. This is an absolutely terrible idea and he shouldn't even be thinking about this, he should line all of this up with an arrest more than anything, and yet Bakugou taps his fingers on his knee for a long few moments while he thinks. Dabi could get through another cigarette if he wanted, by the time Bakugou responds again.] Saturday after 8pm is when I can get off campus. I will do a bit more looking into some stuff, see what stands out to me the most. |
| | [This is closer than he intended, but with looking up at this little view, Bakugou can't really say he dislikes it. Squeezing his hand there at Todoroki's hip again, like he's securing him in place because he doesn't want to tell him to stay, he grunts a little loudly at that question.] No. [It isn't going to be a problem, because he is boldly going to hook his fingers in Todoroki's belt loops now, guiding him in closer as if there's all that much space, so when he looks up, it's almost with his chin setting on Todoroki's chest.] But you're going to have to draw some lines about what you are willing to do at this point. I don't think .. anything more than manhandling, right now, is what I gotta say. [He's unprepared, Bakugou hates being unprepared almost more than anything and despite shooting his mouth about them fumbling into this, he isn't going to remain unprepared if he can help it. If Todoroki wants another try at this later, is the implication.] |
[Shouto lets himself be pulled, shifting so he's properly in Bakugou's lap with his hands moving to the blonde's shoulders.]
Manhandling...?
[Does that mean he doesn't want Shouto to be rough with him? He can work with that.]
Likewise. And even if I don't think it's going to be a thing, if you hit me? I will freeze you to your bed.
Manhandling...?
[Does that mean he doesn't want Shouto to be rough with him? He can work with that.]
Likewise. And even if I don't think it's going to be a thing, if you hit me? I will freeze you to your bed.
[last time on tfln]
I SOUND SURPRISED BECAUSE I AM SURPRISED
Look, I know I'm freaking amazing and awesome, its that you
[He can't even finish that train of thought, actually just sending that and dumping his phone aside for a minute as he internally screams into his hands. Todoroki is a pain in the ass pretty boy with a face he likes more than he really wants to admit and that he apparently likes him back - he's damn well aware he's not the most friendly peer he has. Shit, even Deku is more of an option to Todoroki for actually openly appreciating his company.]
Fuck it, yeah it's been cool to have you around for those [God his thumbs don't want to work, typing his actual thoughts articulately is harder than just screaming loudly and denying up and down that he has been enjoying his company secretly.]
I SOUND SURPRISED BECAUSE I AM SURPRISED
Look, I know I'm freaking amazing and awesome, its that you
[He can't even finish that train of thought, actually just sending that and dumping his phone aside for a minute as he internally screams into his hands. Todoroki is a pain in the ass pretty boy with a face he likes more than he really wants to admit and that he apparently likes him back - he's damn well aware he's not the most friendly peer he has. Shit, even Deku is more of an option to Todoroki for actually openly appreciating his company.]
Fuck it, yeah it's been cool to have you around for those [God his thumbs don't want to work, typing his actual thoughts articulately is harder than just screaming loudly and denying up and down that he has been enjoying his company secretly.]
| | [Snorting, a little laugh slipping out of him despite the serious implication there of how much Todoroki doesn't want to be roughhoused either, Bakugou gives an acknowledging look. Slipping his hands a bit lower and holding his hips, he turns his head down and inadvertently tucks his face there to his chest, hiding the way his flush is still burning his cheeks.] Got it. That's exactly what I meant about lines, I don't want to fuck up immediately. [Even if obviously hitting wasn't going to be the cornerstone of flirting. His hands move lower, then shift back until he's got two nice handfuls of ass, Bakugou squeezes a couple of times. Is this okay, is the wordless question when he won't quite make eye contact.] |
You haven't so far, so we're goo--
[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.
[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.
| | [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.] No remarks about being handsy? |
Only if I don't like it.
[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.]
[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.]
| | [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.] |
[So Bakugou likes his hair being pulled? Somehow that doesn't surprise Shouto, so he does it again to break the kiss after a moment.]
So far so good?
[The answer is obvious, but he still wants to ask.]
So far so good?
[The answer is obvious, but he still wants to ask.]
[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.]
Yeah. [So far really good, judging from the change up in position that Bakugou instigates.]
[Shouto huffs as he's rolled over, pulling Bakugou down into another kiss when he's pinned.]
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.]
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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