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Kirishima giggled as he was being led across the library. They turned and twisted through the maze of tomes, coming into a corner well out of view of both people and cameras.
"Shhhh!" Bakugou hissed. "You want us to get caught?"
Kirishima smirked. The thought isn't that bad.
Bakugou rolled his eyes, but shoved Kirishima against the wall. "Ah. You want that?"
A small moan escaped Kirishima's mouth. Bakugou closed the gap between them.
"Eijiro," he whispered. "Tell me."
"I want that," he moaned as Bakugou unbuckled his pants, pulling him free of his clothes.
"I need you to be quiet though, cause I really don't want to deal with the police today."
He stroked slowly, teasing another groan out Kirishima.
"Please~" Kirishima whined as he sped up, trying to buck his hips, but Bakugou's other hand kept him pinned.
"Keep quiet or I'll stop, Ei." Kirishima pulled his shirt up and shoved as much of it as he could in his mouth. Too bad they both knew gags don't work on him.
He moaned louder when Bakugou leaned back. "Maybe you're too stoned to remember the rules, Ei."
Kirishima's eyes flew open. "Please~ Close~"
"So soon? You really do want to get caught. Maybe we can call in Class Rep or Icy Hot to watch next time."
He looked Kirishima over.
He placed a hand over the whining man's mouth. "Come, Ei."
Kirishima spilled over Bakugou's hand, barely missing his clothes.
"Kats-" he whispered as Bakugou helped keep him standing.
"Once you can use your legs again, we'll go back to my place."
Kirishima smiled and nodded. He spat his shirt out and rested fully against Bakugo.
"Then," Bakugou continued, "you can return the favor."
"Kink for a kink."
~end~