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“Bakugou, I don't think these panties are going to last.”
The blonde looked up from his phone, eyes immediately zoning in on the delectable sight in front of him. One of the most masculine kids in all of class A stood in front of him, in his bedroom, wearing a size-too-small baby doll lingerie dress. The set was obviously meant for a girl, but the bra piece fit nicely to cup the redhead's pecs, showing off their size. It made Bakugou want to suck on the nipples he could lightly see through the lace. When Eijirou moved to the side, the left nipple piercing he had glittered.
“See? The panties are too tight, I could barely put my cock and both balls in it,” the redhead grumbled, eyebrows furrowed, and he tugged on the lace lightly. He made it very obvious that he didn’t care for, or possibly he outright didn’t like dressing in tight feminine outfits, but Katsuki loved it, so he did it for him. “They’re seconds away from tearing, and it hurts,” he continued to grumble.
Unbeknownst to the redhead, his voice got deeper when he cross-dressed, and got exceptionally more bold and dominant. Even if Ei didn’t notice, Katsuki did. It’s why he loved nights like this so much.
“It looks fine.” Katsuki huffed, dropping his phone after sneaking a photo. It was true, the lace that held the panties together was stretching and looked seconds away from tearing just like the other said, but getting a good view of how large Eijirou’s cock and balls were wasn’t something Katsuki was going to pass up on.
Eijirou’s expression goes a little dark, and he scoffs. “Well, that’s just because you can’t see it or feel it.”
That got the blonde off his bed and over to the redhead. “Fine, I'll get a good look and tell you if you're a baby.”
Eijirou grumbled something under his breath. Katsuki couldn’t tell what exactly the other was saying, but he had a feeling it wasn’t a nice thing. And God did that get him riled up. He got down on his knees to inspect the panties, lifting the see-through lace skirt to get a better look. Katsuki swallowed down a mouthful of spit at the sight of Eijirou cock and balls trapped and crushed in the small space. Eijirou was a grower, but even limp like this, he was over average. “Seems fine. You’re just being all whiney, like a girl.”
Usually, Eijirou would quickly berate Katsuki for saying something sexist, but saying those words in this situation, where Eijirou’s masculinity was already being tested, almost always brought out a different reaction.
A small scoff left the other’s lips, his hand reaching down and grabbing a tight handful of blonde hair. Katsuki instinctively let out a soft groan at feeling his scalp being pulled so tightly. “You barely make dressing like this worth it,” Eijirou grumbled, his tone unusually rough.
Katsuki’s eyes never left the other teen’s crotch, even as he squinted from the light pain of having his hair tugged. Eijirou moved the other’s head towards his crotch, watching as the blonde’s tongue immediately darted out to press against his cock even though the lace was in between. The feeling of hot breath against his sensitive organ had Eijirou moving his hips forward, pressing his crotch into the blonde’s mouth.
Katsuki opened his mouth, letting himself slobber onto his best friend’s restrained cock. Underneath his tongue, he could feel it hardening finally. “F-finally deciding to get excited?” he panted, already getting worked up from just feeling Eijirou’s cock against his tongue.
“I’m not really into cock and ball torture, nor am I into dressing like a sex doll.” Eijirou’s voice was a low growl, clearly from irritation. It sent shivers down Katsuki’s back.
His fingers gently tugged at the lace, then raised a bit more to undo the dainty little hooks that kept the panties together. The second the hooks were undone, Eijirou’s cock and balls dropped in all their heavy glory. Katsuki could feel his much smaller cock pulse in his boxers. Before, he had been incredibly jealous of the other’s length, but now that he technically owned it, it only turned him on.
The second Katsuki licked the cock from base to head and took the tip in his mouth, and the second Eijirou decided he was done letting him take his time. With a rough thrust, every inch of his cock was plunged straight into the blonde’s throat, forcing a gag from the other. Tears pricked the corner of Katsuki’s eyes, his face flushing and scalp tingling when Eijirou’s grip on his air tightened. Like he was some sort of living fleshlight, Eijirou fucked his cock into Katsuki’s throat, closing his eyes with pleasure when Katsuki choked and swallowed to try to accommodate his length.
Katsuki's hands grabbed behind Eijirou’s knees to steady himself, eyes rolling up with each thrust. He could feel the head of Eijirou’s cock hitting the back of his throat and go down further, causing his cock to throb and drip pre into his boxers.
Eijirou’s grip on the blonde’s hair got even rougher, and he grunted lightly as he started to leak pre into the other’s throat. Katsuki could tell the other was getting close to his orgasm. The redhead looked down at his friend’s face, taking in Katsuki’s fair skin, lithe figure that looked so fucking good when bent over-fuck, the thought of that had his balls tightening before he gave one last thrust to bully his entire cock down the other’s throat. Come splashed down Katsuki's throat, causing him to gag. His eyes rolled back, and his fingers dug into Eijirou's calves as he swallowed down Eijirou’s come.
Once his orgasm faded, Eijirou pulled Katsuki’s head off his cock, finally letting the other breathe. Katsuki coughed, slumping down onto his behind as he tried to get his bearings. Eijirou panted softly, his actions quickly catching up to him. “Ugh, fuck, sorry Bakugou.” he leaned down and brushed blonde hair off the other’s forehead, then wiped a mix of drool and come off of Katsuki's chin and corner of his mouth. Katsuki instinctively stuck his tongue out to lick it off the pad of Eijirou’s thumb.
“Don’t… apologize. Just, ugh, fucking… fuck me already, damn it.” Katsuki panted, eyes half lidded, and his usually pale face flushed a soft pink. Even the corners of his ears, and his neck and shoulders, were a soft pink. What a sight.
Not needing to be told twice, Eijirou quickly had Katsuki set on his dorm bed, face down and ass up. He ran a hand through his hair that hadn’t been done up that day, pulling it back quickly before running a hand down Katsuki’s spine until he got to the tailbone and ass. After tugging the other’s boxers off, he could feel the plug. It gave him some relief that he wouldn’t have to waste minutes on preparing the blonde. It wasn’t much of a surprise anyway. Katsuki had always preferred being prepared.
“Are you gonna fuck me for real, or just with your eyes?” Katsuki growled, pulling his head out of the pillow when Eijirou hadn’t done anything. “I’m gonna waste a-” his voice got caught in his throat when he felt the plug he put in before class get twisted around and tugged on. “Augh, fuck.”
“Impatient bitch.” Eijirou grumbled under his breath. Katsuki was close enough now to hear what he said, and his cock reacted the moment the words registered.
“What the fuck did you just call me-?” Katsuki yelped when he felt a large hand hit his rear, his ass jiggling after the sudden smack. A soft moan left his lips, and he pressed his face back into the pillow, his back curving up again.
Eijirou tugged at the plug again, watching the ring of muscles loosen as he half pulled it out. Finally, he pulled it out all the way, and straight away, two fingers took place behind it, probing around. Katsuki had truly prepared, perhaps a bit too much. As he thrusted two fingers in, he realized he could easily put in another two, the slide easy due to how much lube Katsuki had put in. He pulled his fingers out, wiping the extra lube onto his cock before he lined it up with his best friend’s puckered hole.
In one easy thrust, half of his cock slid right in, taking up all the space and rubbing up against every crevice of the blonde’s inner walls. Katsuki’s back curved impossibly more, letting out a loud keen into the pillow as he felt the pressure against his prostate. His cock leaked against his tight abs, pre dripping down onto the sheets. “F-fuck, hurry up.” Katsuki panted, eyes cracking open.
Eijirou didn’t reply, instead giving another hard thrust to shove the rest of his cock deep into Katsuki’s insides. A loud wail left the blonde, his voice echoing around the room, and probably the entire dorm level, before he shoved his face back into the pillow. Eijirou quickly got to work by starting a fast, hard rhythm. His thick cock gave a constant pressure against Katsuki’s prostate, keeping him on edge.
Katsuki’s eyes rolled up into his head behind his eyelids, his mouth opened and closed like a fish. His body shivered with each thrust. He was aware of every inch of Eijirou’s cock inside him, feeling every vein and ridge as they rubbed against his walls.
The redhead leaned over, his hands grabbing onto Katsuki’s hips and keeping a bruising grip as he thrusted. Small groans left his lips, barely heard over the loud moans and gasps from the teen underneath him.
Katsuki pushed his ass back against every thrust, his cock bobbing between his legs. He could feel his balls tighten right before his orgasm crashed over him after a particular thrust had given direct stimulation to his prostate. A loud wail left the blonde, small explosions going off in his fists against the pillow as he came. Eijirou squeezed his eyes shut, feeling his second orgasm start to arrive as Katsuki clenched on his cock. He thrust one last time before pulling out and shooting his load onto his friend’s back. Come splattered across Katsuki’s spine, hitting as far as his shoulder blades, but luckily not getting in his hair.
“Augh, fuck…” Eijirou murmured, slowly drifting out of his post-argasmic haze. He slumped onto the side of the bed beside Katsuki.
Katsuki was softly panting, mind still half in the cloud, but he couldn’t help himself from saying, “You saying… you are into dressing up like a girly doll?”